However, although this kind of fake Demon Lord Domain is nothing in Ling Tian's eyes, it is terrifying enough for the warriors of all races in the Abyss of No Return.
Suspended in the field, the Jimo Demon King sneered one after another.
"Haha, I said that today, no matter who you are, you will die in this abyss of no return!"
"Li Futu, I heard that your original power is pretty good. Although I, the Dark Demon Clan, cannot possess the original power, I can indeed swallow the original power and make my own talents skyrocket. Today, your original power belongs to me!"
"Hmph, if you want my original power, you have to see if you have the ability to take it away!"
"Xuantian Zongzong, Buddha Immortal Lord, manifested!"
Li Futu shook his arms and shouted loudly, and the will of the Immortal Lord behind him manifested between heaven and earth, reaching a height of three thousand feet.
The phantom of the Immortal Master was an ancient sword master carrying a golden sword. He was surrounded by endless aura of righteousness, and the pressure of his will was extremely terrifying.
Even Ling Tian couldn't help frowning when he saw this, secretly thinking that these nine sons of the Wei Dynasty are indeed not as weak as imagined. Just talking about Li Futu, this person's martial arts talent is definitely unparalleled among the Jin Dynasty.
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Moreover, this Immortal Lord's will is extremely terrifying. Even if it is not as good as the ancient will of Qin Mingyue, Ye Gucheng and others, it is still top-notch among the Immortal Lords.
Under the blessing of the Immortal Lord's will, the cultivation of the third-level Immortal King was completely dispersed, allowing Li Futu to ignore the pressure of the Dark Demon Clan in an instant.
Li Futu took off the golden sword from his back, smiled coldly, and said calmly: "I heard that Jimo Demon King is among the Dark Demon Clan, and he is also of the blood of a prince. He should have the blood of the ancient demon in his body. I, Li Futu, don't want anything. I will kill you.
Well, wouldn’t it be wonderful to use the blood of ancient demons to make wine and drink it!?”
Ancient Demon Gushe's complexion changed slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he laughed angrily. The other party dared to mock the Ancient Demon's bloodline, which indeed touched his reverse scale.
"Li Futu, irritating me will only make your death worse!"
"Hunhe, you are responsible for taking care of the others. I will kill Li Futu with my own hands!"
"Hey, that's easy to say!" The thin demon king also activated his demonic transformation fighting body in the boundless darkness. His aura was just a little less powerful than Jimo's.
"I'm here to take over this evil demon king!"
Jun Bufan danced the folding fan in his hand.
"Haha, you!? I'm afraid it's not enough!"
Zhang Zhengxuan was not convinced.
The One-Horned Immortal King felt that he had been ignored, and immediately became furious. The bloodline of the Demon King was opened, swallowing the world, and the crimson phantom of the Demon clan appeared between heaven and earth.
In short, at this time, the auras of all the strong men no longer held back at all. They exploded with a roar, billowing demonic energy, majestic righteousness and fierce demonic energy. They soared into the sky like three black, one white and one red dragons emerging from the abyss, showing off wantonly.
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The powerful aura rushed forward, and outside the battlefield, warriors from other races retreated one after another. The mere aftermath of the confrontation between these powerful men was enough to kill them on the spot.
The entire Abyss of No Return was silent at this moment, and the eyes of countless powerful men were attracted to it.
The Jimo Demon King laughed loudly when facing Li Futu and the One-Horned Demon King. Even when facing the top geniuses of the human race and the demon race, he was not afraid at all.
The demonic voice roared, and he activated his demonic transformation battle body. The demonic shadow behind him was huge and could reach ten thousand feet.
The dark demon clan's combat body is activated. Their bones and flesh are stronger than steel. Every move is filled with incomparable strength. It is the color of black iron, giving people a strong visual impact. It seems that this demon can be knocked down with one punch.
The world was shattered.
But this time, it's far from over.
"drink!"
The demonic shadow that appeared behind the Jimo Demon King suddenly roared, and then endless rich demonic energy surged out from the void. It was all pure, dark and sticky, and wrapped around his demonic body like a tidal wave. It jumped and condensed into
He has a demon body outside his body, two horns on his head, blood-red eyes, and he stands tall and tall!
With the help of this kind of domain power exerted by the formation, Jimo's ancient demon bloodline can still be blessed, making Jimo at this time extremely powerful.
"Such an ancient demon fighting body!"
"So strong, Jimo Demon King is well-deserved. He is indeed much more tyrannical than our Nine Sons of Wei Dynasty!"
"This is Demon Lord level combat power!"
"Compared to Li Futu and the One-Horned Flame-Swallowing Demon King, they are far behind!"
"It's over, aren't we all going to die at the hands of the Dark Demons!?"
Even when many human warriors were whispering in their mouths, Li Futu had a calm look on his face. It was obvious that Jimo's method was not unexpected, and it also reflected that this person still had confidence in his heart.
"Xuan Tian Haoran, gathering the mighty righteousness and fearless origin, helps me sweep away the evil spirits and restore a bright world to this world!"
Li Futu spoke devoutly, and the majestic breath in his body dispersed, and the vast water was like a vast ocean pouring down, with a destructive force.
Above his eyebrows, there is the light of the origin manifested.
With the blessing of the original power, the three thousand feet of the will of the Immortal Lord behind him became even more oppressive.
Holding a golden sword in his hand, Li Futu pointed directly at the Jimo Demon King, "Come on, in this battle, either you die or I die!"
As soon as the voice fell, the golden sword in Li Futu's hand was suddenly chopped down.
As if the ancient sword of justice was slashing down, the sword master behind him roared, and the sword light wanted to tear apart the realm of Jimo.
The one-horned demon king of the Swallowing Flame Tiger Tribe also raised his arms and roared, manifesting a fiery red battle ax in his hand, and slashed down at Jimo.
The top geniuses of the human and demon tribes joined forces at this time to kill the Jimo Demon King directly in the domain.
"Haha, even your magical powers are worthy of killing me!?"
The Jimo Demon King and the Demon King behind him sneered.
Waving his big hand, endless demonic energy suddenly appeared from between heaven and earth, as if it was being imprisoned, and instantly condensed a palm print, with a cold atmosphere, containing endless magical powers, mixed with the terrifying power of dark demons.
boom!
It was as if heaven and earth were colliding, and the sound of explosion shook the whole world. The power of endless destruction exploded from the center of the collision, and exploded with a bang.
The terrifying attacks of three strong men.
Click!
The entire space suddenly burst open at the moment when the three powerful men fought, and countless space cracks spread rapidly to the surrounding sky.
The sound waves and cyclones swept across, like the spread of the devil's magical power, and each one was mixed with tremendous power.
call out!
The faces of the warriors from all races who were close to the battlefield changed drastically at this moment. From the place where they met, there was a violent aura that was suppressed instantly, which made people feel tight in the chest and turned pale. The face of the ninth-level Immortal King changed slightly. He groaned in the middle and turned pale. As for the ninth-level Immortal King, his face turned pale.
The warriors below the Immortal King even showed signs of pain, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths. There was also the unlucky man who was hit by the storm and suffered serious injuries in an instant, which made all the warriors change their expressions.
The strong men of each ethnic group shouted in unison, and a protective shield suddenly formed outside their bodies, guarding the warriors of their respective ethnic groups. They looked at the two warring parties with solemn expressions.
The confrontation between the top three powerful men of these three ethnic groups is really terrifying.