The Fist of Heavenly Wrath, the Demon Ancestor used his own Fist of Heavenly Wrath at this moment. Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment and stood there motionless.

"boom!"

A punch hit Zhaoming directly in the chest, and the vast demonic energy burst out, one after another. After the nine-level explosion, it knocked him to the sky like a meteor, and then fell gently like a fallen leaf.

Even though it was the body of the Immortal King's divine weapon, blood was spreading everywhere, and his body was covered with bruises.

With a "bang!", it fell to the ground. Goodbye Zhaoming climbed up with difficulty. Looking at the Demon Ancestor, he suddenly looked: "Why?"

The Heavenly Wrath Fist is to absorb the essence of the Dragon Fist and use it with the power of flame explosion. Why can the Demon Ancestor just sees that he has used it a few times before?

What is even more puzzled is that it would be fine to use it. When the Heavenly Wrath Fist came to the hands of the Demon Ancestor, it could burst out with more powerful destructive power than himself. This is simply absurd.

But all this happened tangibly, and the pain in his body reminded him of everything in front of him all the time.

The Demon Ancestor said with a calm expression: "The Fist of Heavenly Wrath is ultimately derived from the Dragon Fist. Once upon a time, I couldn't understand why the Dragon Fist was so powerful. After knowing that I was sealed into the Demon Realm, I finally understood that it used the power of the Heavenly Tribulation."

"The same is true for the Heavenly Wrath Fist. Its core is the heavenly tribulation rather than the flame, so I can use it too. And I understand the heavenly tribulation better than you. This punch is naturally powerful in my hands. But this is not the fundamental reason why my Heavenly Wrath Fist is stronger than your Heavenly Wrath Fist, because you have not really understood another essence of it: anger."

"The anger you understand is just staying at the top, just being unhappy. And real anger is the instinct of life, a hysterical attitude, and being angry to the extreme. Such anger has only one characteristic. It is to eliminate the source of one's anger at all costs."

While speaking, the Demon Ancestor turned into a thousand-mile long whip and thrust towards Zhaoming. The speed was so fast that it was hard to react. When Zhaoming felt a whirring sound coming from his ears, his whole body was already being directly pulled away.

The Demon Ancestor did not stop there. He controlled the long whip in the air like a storm.

The speed is fast and the strength is terrible. Even with Zhaoming's strength, he cannot resist. He is like a leaf in the strong wind, drifting everywhere and has nowhere to rely on.

"With this little power, you want to come to the Demon Realm to save people. Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am?"

"Do you think that after I became the ancestor of the sect, I became a saint who put down my butcher's knife and practiced morality?"

"You are wrong. It's ridiculously wrong. I am the ancestor of the Demons, the ancestor of all demons. I am born to oppose the Tao. After Hongjun defeated me, he let me continue to live, in order to make me the source of terror in this world."

"As soon as the Demon Ancestor came out, bloody storm, between his feet, it was war, and his hands were stretched out. It was destruction."

"When you come to the Demon World, you must understand the rules of the Demon World. The winner is the king. If you don't have the strength to make a big fuss here, just like the idiots who rushed in back then, there was only one: die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a demonic energy condensed. It was like the pillar of Xingtian falling from the sky, directly capturing Zhaoming into the pit on the ring.

After an attack, the force was so terrifying that it could almost tear apart the Immortal King. This is the Demon Ancestor, even if it is just the Great Perfect Realm of the Sub-Saint, he also has the ability to reversibly attack immortals.

Zhaoming felt severe pain all over his body, and his bones broke inch by inch. He recovered quickly under the urging of the furnace body refining.

"ah!"

With a roar, he soared into the sky with a flame. He raised his hand and hit the Demon Ancestor with the Fist of Heaven.

Under the Demon King's battle, this punch stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, roared in the sky, and the terrifying power made countless demon ancestors watching the battle frightened. He thought that this prehistoric monk really had extraordinary abilities. If it weren't for the Demon ancestor here, he would have already fled in panic.

Unfortunately, his opponent at this moment is the Demon Ancestor.

With a slight smile, the Demon Ancestor shook his head: "It is undeniable that the Demon Emperor fights the body, the heavens, the earth and the earth are all supernatural powers. Unfortunately, this technique has its advantages and disadvantages. If you can beat it if you are big, then what else do you have to practice?"

As he spoke, he pointed out with a point, and the magic light hit him and hit the fist of the Heavenly Wrath. It seemed that the bubble was broken, and the gathered power instantly scattered, without leaving any left.

He then soared into the air and punched him out, hitting Zhaoming's abdomen. The two of them were completely disproportionate in size, but the punch from the small body broke through Zhaoming's protective energy. The huge force hit his abdomen, causing him to vomit blood in his mouth, and even spit out the liquid in his stomach and intestines like a waterfall.

The Demon Ancestor flashed, avoiding the filthy things, and stepping on Zhaoming's huge body onto the arena again.

"I don't understand why you came in angrily to ask for someone. What is the origin of Lihua? Do you know? Where does she belong to? Do you know? Is there any relationship between her and me? Do you know?"

The Demon Ancestor opened his palm, and the demonic energy fell like a storm, beating Zhaoming like a frog in the wild flow, wandering away.

"She is a servant of my demon world, just a servant of me, Luohu. I want her to be born, and if she wants her to die, she will die. Are you an outsider, you are a careless person?"

"No outsiders must enter the demon world, and you Zhaoming is no exception. She escaped from the demon world privately and was extremely evil. In my demon world, there are only two ways to go: either die or be sent to the demon cave and be ruined by millions of dirty people."

"For so many years, no one has dared to escape under my hands. Apart from Wanjiang who was ordered to travel, have you ever seen half of the demon ancestor enter the prehistoric world? No, except her!"

"I will definitely let her die after being punished."

"ah!"

Zhaoming roared wildly, and under the attack of the storm, a fist of heaven's wrath rushed into the sky, breaking through the vitality of heaven and earth. Lili's dark light was like an angry tiger, killing directly in front of the Demon Ancestor.

The force of this punch was terrifying, even the Demon Ancestor was forced to retreat several steps in a hurry.

"boom!"

The sound of the flames burning wildly, Zhaoming soared into the air. At this moment, he looked ferocious and had a wild breath. He looked at the Demon Ancestor and roared: "If you dare to touch her, I will definitely keep you from a grass in the Demon Realm."

He knew that Li Hua might not be real when she said that she came from the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace, but she never thought that the other party was from the Demon Realm.

If God gives it but does not take it, he will be punished by God. Even the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun is so strict, let alone the Demon Ancestor.

If Lihua really disobeyed his servant, the result would be terrible. There is no need for others to say too much.

The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "If no grass grows, even if Hongjun comes, he will not say such an arrogant idiot. In the Demon World, clamoring without strength is equivalent to seeking death."

"It's you who's going to die!"

Zhaoming roared wildly, and turned into a flaming beast and rushed towards him. A punch that condensed the flames was rushing wildly. The punch that gathered ten of his true energy was as dazzling and bright as a sun star.

The Demon Ancestor did not move at all, raised his hand to suck endless demonic energy, like a big net to wrap all the power of the Heavenly Wrath Fist.

There was a loud bang, and no flames erupted, but everyone felt that the whole world was shaking violently.

"Okay, this is a bit like this, but it's not enough!" The Demon Ancestor laughed: "If you want to be the emperor, you should look like the emperor."

While speaking, raise your hand to guide the large pieces of demonic energy and transform into scenes in the void.

A huge bull-headed demon held a bone-inscribed blood knife in a chaotic battlefield and fought wildly with a man holding a long sword. With a roar, the wind and clouds changed color, and a huge vortex appeared between the sky and the earth, shaking the sky.

Zhaoming once saw that sword. He was held in the hand of the high priest of the Witch Clan. It was called the Hupo Knife. Xue Yuhua said that it was the sword that was once the demon emperor, and it turned out that it was indeed the case.

The attack like a storm slashed the man holding a big sword with infinite force.

Goodbye, the bull-headed demon soared into the sky, and with one sword, the vast earth was directly shattered, and on the battlefield, countless monks were shocked by the sword energy, flying into the sky like rain flowers and gravel.

Looking back, I saw that in the endless void, there was only one head left in the cowhead demon, biting the tiger soul sword and killing from the endless galaxy universe. The world was opened, and the supreme gave way. The unyielding aura shook the entire world.

"The Emperor Jiuli, the last emperor of the demon clan in the last era, held Xuanhuang in his hand and fought in all directions. For him, his opponents were used to crush them, either live or die, and they would never coexist."

Goodbye, the demon smoke in the void was vast, and a tall black-haired man turned into an eighty-percent-of-the-mortal, and two hundred-percent-of-the-mortal character. With his hands raised, the demonic power was vast, and endless meteors fell from the sky like a sea, bombarding all directions.

A Guiyuan Immortal Clan, carrying the Five Qi Qi, came with the Five Elements Sword Qi, fierce and violent.

But the black-haired man held nine luminous characters in his hand and condensed a ball, transformed into a pearl, and directly fixed the man. Five flags flew out, reversed the universe, and reversed the five elements. In the vast and surging, endless meteors rushed to kill him, and in just a moment, the immortal clan was defeated directly.

"The Nine-Head Emperor, the first emperor of the demon clan in this era. Perhaps he has the supreme qualities of compassion for the heavens and the people and has the kindness of the emperor, but unlike Nuwa, if someone wants to hinder him from doing things, he will make people know what the anger of the emperor is."

"In that era, he was an alien, an alien that no one could understand and no one could communicate with. He was too strong, and the real dragon could not speak with the snake, so strong that only subordinates, enemies and servants, but no friend."

"The only one who can be called a divine fellowship is the Five Mountains Immortal King who has not reached its peak yet."

"It's hard to change his determination when he reached the opposite side. When he reached the moment he walked to the opposite side, he never gave the Five Mountains Immortal King any chance. He was brave and fearless, and this was the real emperor."

"Look at what you did!"

The Demon Ancestor stood in the air, looking at Zhaoming with his eyes, and sneered with disdain.

"I think it's the way of heaven owes you a lot, but I never thought it's the way of heaven that makes you successful."

"I am angry and create a fist of heaven in the name of anger. I can do things and get along with each other, but I still always think about the so-called morality and friendship."

"Being in moral shackles is like a tiger locked in a cage. Even if it is full of might, it can only be the object of laughter from others."

"You think you are fighting for the future of the demon clan, but when you see me, you only want to save that woman, but you seem to have forgotten..."

"I, Luohu, are the real enemy of your demon clan's decay."
Chapter completed!