The Black Demon Holy Lord suddenly roared and turned into a ball of exploding black flames, rushing directly into the ancient road.
The other members who followed the Black Demon Lord were sluggish for a while and then immediately followed.
"Haha, as expected of Zhao Feng"
Holy Lord Bailian laughed loudly.
He had absolutely nothing to do with Zhao Feng. Now that he saw the Black Demon Lord being teased by Zhao Feng, he felt happy.
The Holy Lord of Darkness is the strongest among the Xuanguang Beginners in Jiuyou Palace. He is extremely talented. It is said that he has the capital to attack Xuanguang Xiaocheng.
The Three Lives Evil Ghost Flower originally belonged to Zhao Feng and had nothing to do with him.
Now that all the Thirteen Princes team had been led away by Zhao Feng, he and Ji Dengtian were relieved.
In addition, Holy Lord Bailian does not want to be an enemy of Holy Lord Black Devil.
As the pinnacle of the three-star power, Jiuyou Palace was once the four-star demon sect in its heyday, and its foundation is deeper than the eight major aristocratic families.
In the Prince Trial, there are two places in Jiuyou Palace, namely the Black Demon Holy Lord and the quasi-Holy Lord Xi Peng.
If his guess is correct, there must be such an item on the Black Demon Lord.
A streak of red and white lightning flashed across the dim ancient road like a shooting star.
On the way, Zhao Feng took some green leaves and lotus fruits from Bishui Tianlian.
If it were other forces, there would be no problem for Zhao Feng to give up this useless 'Three Lives Evil Ghost Flower'.
Jiuyou Palace, absolutely impossible
Besides, how could Zhao Feng believe what the Black Demon Lord said?
"Zhao Feng, as long as you hand over the Three Lives Evil Ghost Flower to me, I guarantee that I will not take action against you during the Crown Prince's trial."
The voice of the Black Demon Lord came from afar.
"Dark Lord, there is no need to talk nonsense"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly and increased his speed again.
During the Crown Prince Trial, Zhao Feng really didn't fear anyone.
"Huh, in that case, you don't have to leave the royal mausoleum."
The Dark Lord also gave up negotiations
"Black Ink Escape"
The dark flames all over the body of the Dark Lord rose up suddenly, and a powerful flow of black flames surrounded his legs.
call
A stream of jet-black flames suddenly erupted under his feet, and the Dark Lord seemed to be gliding in the air, and the resistance he encountered suddenly decreased.
"Um?"
Zhao Feng looked slightly stunned as he saw the distance between the Black Demon Lord and him gradually getting closer.
"Thunder Wing Flash"
Zhao Feng's wings flashed with light, speed increased again, and suddenly turned into a red thunder wind arc, faintly blending into the void, looming and flickering for a distance.
"No, the secret skills of space flight are somewhat suppressed here."
Zhao Feng's face darkened slightly.
My own secret technique of space flight is limited here, but the speed secret technique of the Black Demon Lord has very little impact.
But even so, it is absolutely impossible for the Black Demon Lord to catch up with him in a short time.
call out
In the ancient road, an arc of red thunder wind and a dark demonic shadow were moving forward and backward at a rapid speed, with terrifying power.
"exit"
A little light appeared in front of the dark ancient road.
call
Zhao Feng suddenly rushed out of the ancient road and soared into the sky.
"Zhou Su'er, not here"
Zhao Feng glanced below.
The Black Demon Holy Lord probably didn't dare to do anything to Zhou Su'er. He probably just forced her to use Long Yu's formation.
At the same time, a dark shadow slipped out of the ancient road.
"Wind, Thunder, Eyes of Fire"
Zhao Feng had been prepared for a long time. When the Black Demon Lord appeared, he had already locked onto him, and his left eye flashed with gold flames.
Boom
A ball of translucent purple pupil fire, carrying an aura of destructive thunder and calamity, roared in and bombarded the body of the Black Demon Lord.
Buzz
The black crown on the head of the Black Demon Lord bloomed with dark light, and a layer of dense spiritual light filled the entire body of the Black Demon Lord.
The soul attack received by the Black Demon Lord was lowered by one level. Coupled with his own Holy Lord level soul, he could completely withstand Zhao Feng's soul fireworks.
But the power of the destructive thunder calamity cannot be eliminated
Boom
The Dark Lord's soul and the black crown on his head were both damaged to a certain extent.
"The Secret of Destruction"
The Dark Lord looked surprised.
The Mystery of Destruction, born for destruction, the damage caused, even with clever means, and the self-healing ability of the immortal body will be curbed.
"Holy Thunder Body"
Zhao Feng's entire body rose up, and a layer of golden and blue body electric patterns bloomed, like a giant tower of golden thunder, his powerful body overwhelming everything.
He rushed out in a hurry just to confirm Zhou Su'er's condition.
With his innate advantages in the ancient space, there is no need to fear the Dark Lord.
"Fight if you want, Lord Dark Lord"
Zhao Feng turned into a golden thunder and red light, like a metal thunder mountain, pressing away.
"Sacred Power of Demonic Flame"
The Black Demon Lord snorted coldly, and struck out with a palm in the air. A dark light as dark as a hole was seen, almost penetrating the void, and rushed directly in front of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng felt a chill in his body and mind, and had the illusion that his body and soul were locked together and penetrated along with the void.
This kind of attack method is the same as that of the original Jiuyou Demon Lord.
"Holy Thunder Body Protection"
Zhao Feng combines the body of the Holy Thunder with the power of wind and thunder
Buzz
A substantial layer of ancient thunder pattern shield suddenly appeared, with golden clouds and thunderous light on the surface, blocking the pitch-black light.
A burst of thunder exploded on the surface of the ancient wind and thunder gang shield, and the light and glow intertwined.
Zhao Feng's eyes darkened slightly. The combat power displayed by the Black Demon Lord was much stronger than that of the Hundred Refiners Saint Lord.
Moreover, he is good at speed secrets and does not engage in close combat with Zhao Feng.
boom
Suddenly, a layer of blood-yang-like glazed flames appeared all over Zhao Feng's body, an overbearing and burning terrifying aura that raged and exploded, like a burning blood-yang,
all of a sudden
Zhao Feng's entire body seemed to be burning in a fire. The glaze was bright red, and the glaze all over his body, coupled with the body of the Holy Thunder, made him look like a Blood Flame Demon Lord.
Hey
The thunder wings behind Zhao Feng vibrated, and he swooped down and punched him away.
Since the Black Demon Lord will not engage in close combat with Zhao Feng, he will give up defense and approach the Black Demon Lord first
boom
Under the amplification of the Perfect Blood Demon Yang, Zhao Feng's speed exploded instantly, approaching the level of the Black Demon Lord.
"Sure enough, it is related to the Tie family, but you think that Jiuyou Palace will be afraid of the Tie family?"
The Dark Lord stood there and couldn't help but sneer.
The Black Demon Lord struck out another palm from the air, and a dark light as dark as a hole rushed in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.
boom
Zhao Feng's speed did not slow down, he circulated the Holy Thunder body, concentrated in front of him, and coupled with the increase of the Blood Demon Yang, he resisted the attack of the Black Demon Lord.
Buzz
The body-protecting thunder gang was shattered, and a layer of dazzling golden cloud thunder patterns spread out, but it could not hurt the Black Demon Lord.
The weakened black flame holy power bombarded Zhao Feng's body surface.
But Zhao Feng is not afraid at all
"Thunder Wing Flash"
Zhao Feng's speed suddenly increased, and he drew an arc of blood-red lightning, shuttled in front of the Black Demon Lord, and struck down with a fist of red-blooded lightning.
"Junior, what I'm waiting for is you taking the initiative to come over."
The Holy Lord of Darkness revealed a face of ferocious ecstasy, and black demonic flames erupted from his body like volcanic lava.
The invisible aura was threatening, making Zhao Feng feel depressed all over.
"not good"
Zhao Feng sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the Black Demon Lord had another trick up his sleeve.
But he had already punched out and could not retreat. He could only control the Red Thunder Light Wings, change his body shape, and rush to the side.
"It's too late, Zhao Feng"
The dark magic light all over the body of the Black Demon Lord is like a sky curtain, blending into the void, covering the sky and the sun, covering a thousand miles in radius, and falling into a dark world, in which a violent and dark scene can be vaguely seen.
"Small world? What's your strength?"
Zhao Feng looked surprised and suspicious.
Due to the suppression of the ancient space, the power of the Great Emperor's small world and the Holy Lord's world projection should be difficult to integrate into the void.
Unless you are like Zhao Feng, the small world contains countless ancient auras, as if it is a product of the ancient space.
Moreover, the oppressive aura displayed by the Black Demon Lord at this time made Zhao Feng's heart tremble slightly and he could not breathe.
"That's right, the average emperor can only exert 50% of his strength here, while the Holy Lord's limit is 60%, but do you think we, Jiuyou Palace, are not prepared for this?
The Dark Lord looked up to the sky and laughed.
After Zhao Feng heard this, he felt that what the Black Demon Lord said was indeed true. If he was in the late stage of False God, if he had not been infected by the ancient aura for a long time, he would be able to exert 40% of his strength which is the limit.
After this period of adaptation, Zhao Feng is now able to exert 60% of his strength.
However, the aura of power exuded by the Black Demon Holy Lord at this time is too terrifying, and it is by no means 60% of the Holy Lord's limit.
"Haha, our Jiuyou Palace has been prepared for a long time. After thousands of years of accumulation and paying a lot of costs, we have created a treasure that can adapt to the rules of this place."
The Black Demon Lord looked at Zhao Feng's panicked face and felt extremely happy.
"The strength I can exert now is nearly 80%. Except for those holy masters who also possess this treasure, I am invincible."
The Dark Lord's eyes flashed with black light, and with a wave of his hand, he actually grasped a few of the rules of the ancient space.
The invisible force of restraint, coupled with the power of the projection of the small world, immediately suppressed Zhao Feng, making him unable to move and making it difficult to breathe.
"Suffer death, Zhao Feng"
The Black Demon Holy Lord once again used the special skill in "Nine Nether Holy Scroll" and struck out with a palm from the air.
A dark light as dark as a hole appeared in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.
It was as if the palm of the Black Demon Lord was shot directly in front of Zhao Feng, and it was amplified by the power of the projection of the small world, making it even more solid and powerful.
"Moving things in the void"
A faint streak of pupil power appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
laugh
The dark light rushed to a part of Zhao Feng's body, and suddenly disappeared completely.
The two ends of the pitch-black light were divided into two parts, one left and one right, passing by both sides of Zhao Feng's body.
"Moving things in the void, this kind of use of space..."
The Dark Lord was slightly startled.
His intelligence did not describe Zhao Feng's ability.
Suddenly, as if he had a feeling, his expression changed.
Poof
The incomplete and disappeared pitch-black weapon passed through his head, faintly glowing with a trace of black blood.
"How unreasonable..."
The Black Demon Holy Lord shouted angrily in a low voice, although this move would not do much harm to him who possesses the Demonic Sacred Body.
However, he had never experienced such humiliation before being injured by his own attack skills.
"Demon Holy Light"
Suddenly, the Black Demon Holy Lord waved his palms, and countless dark and deep lights scattered out, as if they were alive, twisting and surrounding Zhao Feng.
The Black Demon Holy Lord is not a fool. He knows immediately that Zhao Feng's Void Moving Object can only be used against smaller attacks.
"This move will force you to use the teleportation array, and the next time you will die."
The Dark Lord smiled evilly and stood in the dark world, like a peerless demon.
At this time, in the palace where the Emperor's inheritance was located, three members of the Black Demon Lord's team were driven out from the ancient road.
"So strong" the medical master of the Duanmu family looked shocked.
"Hmph, the only outcome for underestimating my Jiuyou Palace is death."
Xi Peng, who was wearing a purple and black cloud robe, snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Feng, who was trapped by the Black Demon Lord.