"Ling Tian, Yin Mochou, you two are seeking death!"
Jiyou yelled angrily, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and roared, and jet-black demonic energy shot up into the sky from inside Disha City.
The demonic shadow manifests itself between heaven and earth.
Different from the previous Jimo, this is the ghostly demon shadow. Although it is only ten thousand feet long, this demonic shadow has two heads and four arms. Each of the arms is holding a different weapon. It is fierce and evil, like
The ancient evil god was extremely ferocious.
At this time, a terrifying evil aura from the demon clan also enveloped Disha City for hundreds of miles.
This is a realm-like magical power that is indistinguishable from the Yinmochou Colorless Realm.
Even more powerful, because Yin Mochou's Colorless Realm is already retreating under the attack of this demonic energy.
"Today, I want you two to die in front of Disha City!"
The one with the demonic shadow on his back was the Ghost Demon King, holding a ghost-headed long sword in his hand and roaring in anger.
On the other side, Demon King Hunchu also casts the Sky-reaching Demonic Shadow. Although he does not have the magical power of domain power, he can come and go freely within the domain of Demon King Hunshou.
"Ling Tian, those ordinary dark demons are left to others. The only target for you and me is the Nether Demon King. Whoever can kill this demon king will be the top of the Tianfeng battlefield. How about that!?"
Outside Disha City, Yin Mochou's cold voice sounded.
"Okay, then it's as you said!"
"Do it!"
Naturally, Ling Tian had no objection, and he flashed towards Disha City.
On the other side, Yin Mochou mobilized the colorless realm and directly invaded Disha City.
"If you want to move the Nether Demon King, you have to pass me first!"
Demon King Hunchou looked at it and finally decided to kill Ling Tian.
In his opinion, this Ling Tian is weaker.
"hehe……"
Ling Tian sneered as he looked at the Hun Shou Demon King who was heading towards him.
This Hun Shou is indeed much more powerful than the previous Jimo and Da Lai. Compared with that Ji You Cha, it is only the power of the domain. Among the top immortal kings in terms of combat power, it can definitely be ranked in the middle or upper position.
But if you don't join the Demon Lord, in Ling Tian's eyes, they are all the same.
Just as weak.
"roll!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly and stretched out his big hand.
In the world of red flames, a huge hand descended from the sky, like a fire god taking action.
The power of the Prajna Divine Palm seems to have increased a lot in this red flame world.
This was an unexpected surprise for Ling Tian.
After all, this field was just a copycat of his own.
But no matter what, this palm is enough!
boom!
The big flaming hand pushed through the air, making the Hun Shou pale in shock.
Ling Tian's palm is so powerful!
But the big palm was too fast, and he was covered in demons, so he could only roar and use his magical powers to resist.
boom!
However, when the big palm falls, everything becomes nothing.
The Prajna Divine Palm is a Buddhist magical power that can kill all evil spirits. This is simply a disaster for the Dark Demon Clan.
Killing Hun Shou with one palm, Ling Tian's Prajna Divine Palm continued its trend unabated and sank directly into the realm of Jiyou.
At this time, Yin Mochou's colorless realm also directly invaded Disha City. He walked slowly in the void with his bare feet, but every breath he took seemed to teleport, leaping thousands of feet.
A huge scarlet scythe appeared in his hand, and in the colorless world of black and white, the scarlet color was dazzling.
"Hmph, no one can stand in front of me, Yin Mochou, not even the Dark Demons!"
"Colorless Realm, Scarlet Extermination Slash!"
With a cold and low cry, like the god of death, Yin Mochou suddenly waved the scarlet sickle in his hand, and a huge bloody sword light shot down towards the mysterious ten thousand meter shadow.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, what can you do if you two come together!?"
"Can you hurt me?"
However, facing the siege of Ling Tian and Yin Mochou, Na Jiyou smiled angrily. The demon king above his head roared repeatedly, and each of his four arms waved their swords towards the flame palms and scarlet sickles on the left and right sides.
Killed and left.
Bang bang!
Two loud noises shook the Disha City, killing countless dark demon warriors again.
However, after the loud noise, everyone discovered that the two magical powers of Ling Tian and Yin Mochou were shattered by the Youmo King!
The magical powers of the two top geniuses of the human race were unable to stop this Jiyou!
"Hiss, does it look like the Ghost Demon King really has some skills!? He's actually fine!?"
On the human side, Zuo Xiao frowned.
I thought that this Nether Demon King would be killed by Ling Tian with one move.
"You are ranked sixth among the descendants of the Dark Demon Clan. You are already considered a true genius of the Dark Demon Clan. What flows in your body is the most precious ancient demon bloodline of the Dark Demon Clan!"
"The two-headed and four-armed demonic shadow is one of the ancient demon gods of the Dark Demon Clan. Rumor has it that above it, there is a demon god with three heads and six arms, or even four heads and eight arms, which is even more terrifying!"
Li Futu said.
"It sounds pretty scary."
Luo Cheng frowned.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. In front of my big brother Lingtian, all demons are dead!"
Zuo Xiao was carrying a sledgehammer, naturally he didn't care.
But in Disha City, both Ling Tian and Yin Mochou frowned.
This was beyond the two people's expectations that Jiyou could block his magical power so easily.
"It seems that the power of Jiyou's domain is really weird. Even my Prajna Palm entered it and its power was weakened."
Ling Tian muttered, but the next moment, his palm was pressed on the guqin behind his back.
There was a clang of the sword, and Ling Tian drew out the brand new pure Jun sword.
After coming out of the land of the Tian Clan, the Meteor Star Sword has been upgraded again. Now, once it is born, it will definitely be the weapon of the pseudo-immortal, which is a bit shocking.
The Chunjun Sword has also been repaired by Ling Tian a long time ago. Now it is not as good as the Meteoric Sword, but it still has few opponents against the Immortal Lord's weapon.
At least, it's no worse than the bloody sickle in Yin Mochou's hand!
"Hahaha, now do you know the gap between you and me!? In this Disha City, I, You, am the master, and I am invincible. You can't even think of touching me!"
That is when you are suspended under the ten thousand feet of demonic shadow and grinning ferociously.
"In my colorless realm, I am invincible!"
"Come on, devil, let me see how much combat power your four-armed ancient devil can give you!"
Yin Mochou sneered, and the frost aura on his body became thicker and thicker. Bloody flames burned on the sickle in his hand. On his eyebrows, there was also a mark of the original power shining with divine light.
Obviously this time, Yin Mochou is going to use his real combat power!
"Ling Tian, please don't interfere this time!"
As the voice fell, the bloody sickle in Yin Mochou's hand was suddenly chopped down.
Buzz!
The void exploded instantly, and with the blessing of the Formless Realm, his slash was unprecedentedly powerful.
Ling Tian also heard the sound and put down the Pure Jun Sword in his hand.
Since Yin Mochou wanted to give it a try, he gave in.
However, in Ling Tian's opinion, this Yin Mochou still lacks some strength.
Sure enough, the Demon King sneered, waved his four arms, and the weapons shot out at the same time, clashing with the bloody sickle.
boom!
The supernatural power regretted it again.
However, this time, Jiyou also used all his strength. Under the huge earthquake, Yin Mochou and his Colorless Realm were directly shaken out of Disha City.
Click!
However, a huge crack tore the Disha City apart.
After the god passed through, Disha City had been torn in half.
The confrontation between top combat forces is so terrifying.,
"Ahem!"
Yin Mochou, who was knocked away, immediately let out a cry, with some blood stains left on the corner of his mouth.
He had never underestimated Jiyou, who was blessed by the power of the ancient demon god. This Jiyou was a bit outrageously tyrannical.
"Ling Tian, it's your turn!"
However, Na Yin Mochou suddenly spoke, but he had no intention of taking action again.
"Um!?"
On top of the Earthly Evil City, Jiyou, whose body was churning with demonic energy, was frightened and angry.
Although he knocked Yin Mochou away, he also suffered considerable internal injuries.
But at this time, Yin Mochou retreated, and Ling Tian came up instead.
