C186 He Was Trapped

"The demonic spirit body is indeed powerful!" Jian Ping sighed.

The so-called body of a demonic beast was the product of the union between the Devil Clan and demons. It had the overbearing aura of the Devil Clan and also the powerful physical strength of the demons.

Perhaps, just the physical strength alone was not comparable to the real Demonic Beast, but it was definitely much stronger than those of the same realm.

Just like now, Jinchi was able to fight Old Man Lin and the other two with his physical strength, and it was a draw.

If Jinchi were to use his own cultivation base, the three of them might not even be able to withstand a single strike from him.

"En! Too weak! The strength of his body is still too weak!" Jinchi complained in a low voice.

He raised his head and looked at Old Man Lin with a kind smile. "Since you have already tested the strength of my physical body, then you have no use for it!"

"This time, I will finish you off quickly!" Jinchi turned his neck, and a series of sounds rang out.

"Boom!"

His right leg slightly bent, but then a strong wave of Qi came from Jinchi's right leg.

Boom!

The Golden Devil City City Seal, under the impact of Jinchi's right foot, was like a straw lifted up by the wind, and fell to the ground.

"Old man Bai, among the three of you, the one I fear the most is you!" Jinchi slowly lowered his right foot and said solemnly.

"Humph! Thank you, Patriarch Jin, for your generosity!" The old Bai brat's mouth also contained a smile as he spoke in a somewhat disdainful manner.

"No, no, no!" Jinchi hurriedly shook his head. "Old fellow Bai, what this seat said is true!"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just this bamboo in front of me is much stronger than the so-called City Seal!" Jinchi said in a deep voice.

"Even my golden mace can't do anything to your bamboo. But I think this bamboo has an extraordinary origin!" Jinchi said with some doubt.

"Where this bamboo came from, I'm afraid you don't care about it, Patriarch Jin! Humph!" The white-haired old man said coldly.

"Take this!" The white-haired old man shouted.

His right hand, which was at the bottom of the Green Lotus Bamboo, seemed to have Yin and Yang in it. It spun in a circle and struck toward the Green Lotus Bamboo with his palm.

Swoosh!

Under the push of the white-haired old man, the Green Lotus Bamboo suddenly drew closer to Jinchi once again.

"Hmph! You don't know the difference between life and death!" Jinchi coldly snorted.

The magic in his dantian was like a tidal wave as Jinchi poured it into the golden mace in front of him.

Under Jinchi's crazy pouring magic power, the golden mace was like dry firewood meeting a raging fire, quickly burning.

Golden light radiated from the body of the golden lotus. It was like a sun, shining on the earth.

With the infusion of Jinchi's magic power, the aura emitted from the golden mace became stronger and stronger. Jinchi's face also became paler and paler.

Kacha! Kacha!

Both of his hands exerted force and grabbed the golden mace once again. The sound of the huge teeth cracking could be heard from the golden mace once again. The gap in the middle of the mace suddenly increased a little.

Bang!

The Green Lotus Bamboo that was about to leave the golden mace was once again stuck by the golden mace. It couldn't move forward even a little bit, and the wound that was only three inches into the wood had faintly deepened.

"Since you want to die so badly, then you can't blame me!" Jinchi let out a cold snort.

Hua!

His body instantly moved like a phantom.

On the Green Lotus Bamboo, cracks appeared one after another. However, there was one thing that was the same. The cracks were the same, about three inches long.

Bang!

A fist print suddenly appeared on the chest of the white-haired old man, forming a pair with the previous one.

Puff!

The white-haired old man instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body instantly retreated.

Bang!

Another punch, like the wind, was extremely fast, so fast that the white-haired old man was unable to react in time.

Puff!

This punch landed on his belly button and instantly caved in.

Bang!

One of his legs seemed to carry a monstrous aura as the wind blew at his feet, causing the hair of the white-haired old man to stand on end.

Jinchi's right foot instantly hit the white-haired old man's temple. A mouthful of blood instantly spurted out from the white-haired old man's temple.

"Can't even withstand a single blow!" Jinchi did not forget to say disdainfully.

"Are you alright?" Old Man Lin and Unaging Ghost instantly gathered beside the white-haired old boy and looked at Jinchi nervously.

"Should we..." Unaging Ghost suddenly said in a frightened voice.

"Yes! The time is right. Listen to my command!" Old Man Lin nodded and agreed.

"Jinchi, don't be complacent too early!" Old Man Lin was not convinced and said softly.

"Proud! Haha!" Jinchi laughed at the sky, "That's right. Proud. What can you do to me?"

"A bunch of ants!" Jinchi spat out a mouthful of phlegm and said disdainfully.

"Now, I will ask you all one more time. Submit to me! Otherwise... die!" Jinchi withdrew his smile and spoke sternly.

"Haha! Surrender to you! Dream on!" Old Man Lin suddenly laughed and said, "Take this!"

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Old Man Lin and the other two men instantly closed in on Jinchi and surrounded him.

"What's wrong? You want to attack me in a group? Hah!" The disdain on Jinchi's face had never disappeared.

That's right! Jinchi's cultivation base had already surpassed the three of them. It was normal for him to look down on them. Just like how a billionaire would look up to a beggar?

The reason was the same. They were all looking down on him.

"Jinchi, today is the anniversary of your death!" Old Man Lin said in a deep voice.

Swoosh!

Old Man Lin suddenly took out a scroll from the void and tore it open.

Hua!

The scroll was torn open, and a wave of hot air instantly reverberated in the air, burning a large hole in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The flames were like a plague, instantly surrounding Old Man Lin. The people outside could not see what was inside. From afar, it looked like a flame enchantment.

"En!" Jinchi, who was surrounded by three people, frowned. "A enchantment!"

Hua!

He raised his hand and threw a punch at the red flame.

Bang!

The flame enchantment merely trembled.

"What!" Jinchi cried out involuntarily.

Because, he was actually unable to break this flame barrier.

And those that could make it impossible for him to break it were those whose cultivation bases were higher than his, or those whose comprehension of the Laws was deeper than his.

However, Old Man Lin and the other two simply didn't possess these two points. Then where exactly was this barrier?

"Old Man Lin, where did you get this scroll?!" Jinchi shouted.

"Where did you get it?! Patriarch Jin, you don't have to worry about this anymore. You just need to know that this is used to kill you!" Old Man Lin's voice was faintly heard.

"Boom!"

On one side. The huge seal once again pressed down on Jinchi.

"Old trick!" Jinchi said coldly.

He stretched out his fist and punched forward without even looking at ___.

Bang!

The place where Jinchi was standing instantly caved in, and Jinchi's knees bent slightly.

"What!? This barrier can even suppress the strength of one's physical body!" Jinchi said in disbelief.

"Haha! This barrier was specially prepared for you!" Unaging Ghost's loud laughter entered Jinchi's ears.

"Speak! Where did this scroll come from, and who gave it to you!" Jinchi asked again.