At the same time that Tang Feng quietly regained his strength, the ancestral dragon Hong Qitian next to him was engaged in a fierce battle with the two demon generals.

The ancestral dragon's fist was like a dragon, and every punch was blasted out, carrying the majestic power of Xuanyuan, but everywhere he went, there was no mountain and gravel, forcing one of the demon generals to retreat in a hurry.

As for Hong Qitian, although he is not as profound as the ancestral dragon's skill, but now that he has sacrificed the Xuandan in the dantian, the palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending is also extraordinary, and he is on par with another demon general.

When Tang Feng saw this, he didn't rush to make a move, firstly, because his strength was still slightly insufficient, after all, he couldn't intervene in a battle of this level.

Another reason, and the most important reason, Tang Feng didn't want to expose his strength too early, although the two demon generals kidnapped him.

But on the other hand, Tang Feng didn't want to hit their attention, if he could refine these two demon generals, his three thousand divine kingdoms would definitely be able to open up and light up a thousand, and then the golden body of the divine kingdom would definitely be able to be completed.

Of course, the reason why Tang Feng dared to fight these two demon generals was because he had recovered his strength, and secondly, because he had a big killing weapon like three thousand divine fires.

Divine fire is not trivial, especially for this dark demon race, it has a natural restraint effect.

The battle is still going on, Zu Long and other sevenfold veteran martial kings have made a move, and their combat power is really terrifying, not to mention, at this moment, he has already sacrificed Xuandan, and with the blessing of Xuanyuan's power, he is even more like a god of war.

The demon who fought with him retreated again and again, and in the end, he was suppressed and had no power to fight back, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the ancestral dragon punched out, knocking him out on the spot.

"Old beggar, this place is not far from the territory of the demon clan, it is not suitable for love, I will wait for a quick decision, and after forcing me to retreat, I will immediately leave with the dragon thorn envoy!"

He punched out, and with Hong Qitian's eighteen palms of dragon descending, the two major moves suddenly covered the sky and the sun.

The remaining demon general, with almost no suspense, was sent out on the spot.

However, to the surprise of the two, the demon general who was the first to be sent flying took advantage of the decline and rushed straight towards Tang Feng.

Tang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were fixed, he was about to make a move, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't hold back.

It's not the best time to make a move, so he'll need to be patient!

"Damn, these two old things don't want to die, if you don't want more demon generals to know about this, so that you can divide this kid, you will inevitably summon more masters to come!"

The demon general snorted coldly, grabbed Tang Feng over, and said coldly: "There is no way, quickly cast the forbidden spell and summon the demon god doppelganger to come!"

"Okay!" said the other demon general, his hands connected to the seal, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the vast world above was darkened at this moment.

Seeing that his face had not changed, Zu Long said in a deep voice: "Quickly block him, you must not let his forbidden technique be completed!"

In fact, there was no need for him to speak, after all, Hong Qitian was also an old Jianghu, so he naturally knew the current situation, and the two of them burst into shape and rushed straight forward.

However, in the end, it was still a step slower, and just as the ancestral dragon punched out, the sky suddenly roared, as if something tore through the air and descended on this mountain.

A purple cloud of mist, purple with a hint of gold, made this mist look extremely strange, and the ancestral dragon punched this mist, but there was no reaction.

"Damn the Terran kid dares to be disrespectful to this demon god, he really deserves death!" The purple mist roared, the mist was too thick to see the face inside, but there was a kind of domineering momentum coming out.

Zu Long's face changed slightly, obviously he already knew the horror of this demon god clone.

Hong Qitian gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Zulong, what should I do now?"

Zu Long twisted his two white eyebrows and said: "The other party is just a demon god clone, although it is strong, but due to the restrictions of the law, it cannot fully exert its strength, and we may not have no chance of winning!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the Xuandan above his head suddenly bloomed with dazzling white light, and at the same time, Hong Qitian also urged the strongest force.

In one breath, Zu Long punched nine punches, the fists were like rainbows, with majestic power, like a wave, sweeping forward.

At the same time, Hong Qitian had also tried his best to make a move, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were fully deployed, looking as if they were intertwined with each other, and rushed over with a roar.

Two powerful peerless sects rushed over, rushing the purple mist demon god clone back again and again on the spot.

Seeing this, the two demon generals in the rear couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Damn, I can't imagine that these two guys are so powerful, they can't even stop the demon god clone!"

"Take advantage of now, I'll retreat quickly, I can't fight anymore!" Before the two demon generals finished speaking, they immediately grabbed Tang Feng and rushed directly into the sky.

Tang Feng's eyes froze, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and a sense of crisis arose, and at this moment, he found that there were still two breaths hidden around.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people secretly snooping!" Tang Feng immediately lurked and continued to pretend to look weak and dying.

"The demon god clone can't stop it for long, I'll wait to go!" The two demon generals swept Tang Feng and rushed forward like sharp arrows.

"Damn, I actually let these two escape!" Zu Long originally wanted to chase, but the demon god clone swept up in an instant.

As a last resort, he and Hong Qitian had to fight hard again, but the other party was a demon god clone, although in the secret realm sealing land, the strength was not enough to exert one-tenth, but it was not trivial.

Under the repeated bombardment, the demon god clone was finally dispersed, but at this time, the two demon generals had already fled with Tang Feng.

"Damn, I let these two demons escape!" Zu Long gritted his teeth, and the whole person gasped again and again, a series of bitter battles, even he, the veteran martial king, had lost a lot.

Hong Qitian's face was pale, his face was dripping with sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am now suffering from serious loss of Xuanyuan, and I can no longer use the tracking secret method. ”

Zu Long said in a deep voice: "So, we can't pursue anymore?"

Hong Qitian sighed: "The old man has tried his best, there is really no way, not to mention the distance ahead, the demon territory is not far away, and I am afraid that it will be very dangerous to chase it again." ”

The ancestral dragon looked ahead, the black clouds in front of him surged, that place, there were obviously many demons hidden, after a while, he finally calmed down, shook his head and sighed: "Indeed, we have done our best, it seems that this is also fate, that dragon thorn boy should have this calamity." ”

Speaking of this, he exhaled a long breath and shook his head again and again: "As for whether he can escape this catastrophe, it depends on his own life." ”

Hong Qitian also sighed: "I think that kid is a son of luck, and he shouldn't die so easily!"

"I hope so, this place is not suitable for a long time, I need to hurry back!" Zu Long said in a deep voice.