The thunder and lightning poured down and hit Lord Qingluan's huge cloud-like wings. The terrifying power of thunder exploded and penetrated the wings.
Lord Qingluan was extremely angry, and his roar shook the heaven and earth, drowning out the dense rumbling thunder.
Many monsters and beasts present looked at this scene infatuatedly.
No one thought that a fourth-level atavist could actually hurt a fifth-level monarch.
Wang Po's hand holding the knife froze slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise.
When he was in the fourth level, he entered the snowy mountains of the Demon Realm and attacked and killed the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor, but the price was that he was seriously injured and almost died.
But now, Zhao Wuji, whose reputation was not very prominent among the Thirty-Six Immortals, could actually hurt a demon king so easily.
You must know that just now, Zhao Wuji was tortured by Lord Bi Fang until he was unable to fight back.
"Is this the power of becoming a god?"
Wang Po turned around and looked at Li Xiang, who was standing on the stage of conferring gods. After a moment, the corner of his mouth curled up and he said, "Now it's fun."
Zhao Wuji looked at his hands, a little dazed.
He himself didn't expect that this blow could actually hurt Lord Qingluan.
Although there are not many leapfrog battles, you can occasionally hear them.
But this kind of situation often happens in the first and second levels, and it is rare in the third level.
As for the battle between the fourth and fifth levels, that is simply unheard of.
Did you really bring down those thunder and lightning just now?
A flash of confusion flashed in Zao Wuji's eyes, but the next moment, he suddenly woke up.
Lord Qingluan folded his huge wings, spun his body and flew towards Zhao Wuji without any fancy.
This huge body is as fast as lightning and arrives in an instant.
Zhao Wuji subconsciously stretched out his hands, pushing his palms forward to block him.
From both palms, hundreds of thousands of electric rays flew out, criss-crossing, and weaving into a giant web.
Lord Qingluan hit the thunder net, screamed, and opened his huge mouth. In his throat, terrifying demonic power brewed, and then exploded, and a huge demonic energy bomb was blasted out.
The thunder net was knocked out of a sharp bulge, then cracked, and the lightning bolts broke off.
Demonic energy bombs with a diameter of tens of meters hit Zhao Wuji.
The monster energy bomb is compressed with majestic monster power, so much so that the surface space is distorted.
The lightning in Zhao Wuji's hand bloomed again, and the layers of lightning were like walls, blocking the terrifying monster energy bullet.
However, he is only level four after all.
The terrifying demonic power of the demonic energy bomb consumes and swallows the lightning it comes into contact with, one layer, two layers, three layers...
Terrifying energy blasted out, and Zhao Wuji flew backwards. Behind him, the air was compressed sharply, making a sonic boom sound.
But at this moment, Li Xiang, who was standing on the Conferring God Stage, swung a sword.
Yin Tianzi's sword was swung out, and the arc-shaped sword energy tore open the space, arriving in an instant.
A thin black line appeared on the demon energy bomb, and then, in the black thin line, the power of space spread wantonly, devouring the demon power crazily.
Just for a moment.
The demon energy bomb containing terrifying power disappeared from in front of Zhao Wuji and turned into a void.
Zhao Wuji stared at this scene in a daze. If it weren't for the wall of lightning in front of him, he would have even suspected that the demon energy bomb just now was an illusion.
But after all, it's not an illusion.
He raised his head and looked far away in the direction from which the terrifying sword light came.
Then, he saw Li Xiang on the Conferring God Stage.
At this time, Li Xiang was dressed in black robes, exuding terrifying pressure, as if he were a king.
He was completely different from when he was reciting the list of gods.
Third level? Fourth level?
Emperor Yin? Taigong Jiang?
For a moment, Zhao Wuji couldn't tell the identity of the person on the Conferring God Stage.
Boom boom boom.
The defensive formation that enveloped the Conferred God Platform was constantly shaking under the bombardment of nearly ten demon emperors.
There was a demon king with a look of madness on his face, and he tore open his chest with his sharp claws and stuck to the defensive formation.
In its chest, a demon pill the size of a watermelon exploded.
The self-destruction of a Demon King finally caused a crack in the formation.
"Destroy that Conferred God Platform!"
"Seize the list of gods!"
The demon kings rushed into the formation and rushed towards the Conferred God Platform.
Just now, after the dead fourth-level atavist from the human race was resurrected, he actually injured Lord Qingluan.
The second-level demon beasts have already opened up their spiritual intelligence. After returning to their ancestors and reaching the fourth level, the IQs of these demon kings are comparable to the think tanks with Mediterranean hairstyles in the military staff office.
In just a moment, they figured out the root cause of Zao Wuji's transformation.
Conferred God!
In fact, a Zhao Wuji who can hurt a fifth-level monarch is not terrible.
The scary thing is that they don't know how many Zao Wuji will appear because of the existence of the Conferred Gods Platform and the Conferred Gods List.
One Zhao Wuji can hurt Lord Qingluan. If another one, or two, come, wouldn't it be possible to kill Lord Qingluan?
What if there are more?
With the fifth level of top-notch combat power, the demon clan has always had the advantage.
But now, because of the Conferred God Platform and the Conferred God List, the fourth level can compete with the fifth level, and the advantage of the demon clan will be gone!
The overall situation of the war between the Demon Alliance and Kyushu will be completely changed by this person!
The eight demon kings crashed into the Conferred God Platform crazily.
Li Xiang snorted coldly, swung out his sword, and the sword light cut through the space.
One sword cuts through the underworld.
A huge ghost hand tore open a rift in space, and a giant evil ghost came out.
Then came the second, third...thousands of giant evil spirits that were a thousand meters tall, passed through the space rift, and appeared in front of the Conferring God Stage.
They stood side by side, forming a thousand-meter-high giant wall, blocking the way of the eight demon emperors.
The majestic ghost energy and yin energy escape from the surface of their bodies, turning the battlefield into a ghost realm.
The eight demon kings attacked frantically towards this ghost wall.
Boom boom boom!
The terrifying energy exploded, and the giant ghost gate's body was blasted to pieces by the terrifying explosion, with holes appearing one after another. However, the next moment, the majestic Yin Qi poured in and repaired the destroyed parts.
This is a wall, a wall composed of thousands of huge evil ghosts. Only by killing these thousand evil ghosts at the same time will this wall fall down.
The demon kings were horrified and did not want to get too entangled with the ghost wall. They moved upward or to both sides, trying to bypass the wall.
However, they were shocked to discover that no matter how hard they ran, they could not get around this wall.
Ghost hitting the wall?
The wall composed of a thousand giant evil spirits continued to advance.
The huge ghost feet stepped on the ground, making a deafening roar.
This wall of giant ghosts rushed towards the tide of beasts like an overwhelming mountain.
When this huge ghost wall came to the front of the dead souls of 40,000 soldiers in Akagi.
"Come on~"
Thousands of huge evil spirits bent down and put their hands on the ground.
Miao Renfeng was slightly startled, and quickly ordered to lead 40,000 soldiers from Chicheng to jump into the hands of these giant evil spirits.
The giant evil spirits put these soldiers on their shoulders.
Their shoulders are very broad, and they stand side by side in a line, like a broad city wall.
Miao Renfeng and a group of soldiers stood on the shoulders of the giant evil spirits, walking on flat ground, and felt as if they were back on the walls of Chicheng.
The giant wall of evil spirits pushed forward and finally faced the surging tide of beasts.
Countless monsters roared and charged towards him.
Countless birds flapped their wings and flew over.
Miao Renfeng suddenly grinned, "Brothers, kill the enemy!"
Li Xiang no longer paid attention to the fighting here, but raised his head and looked at Wang Po, a little impatiently, "Can you do it?"
