Xuanhuang raised the sky, setting off the splendor of the colorful glow, and there was an immortal breath that looked at the sky for eternity, the blue thunder flashed in the sky, and the blood thunder also faintly descended into the world, as Jiang Zhen's cultivation got closer and closer to the innate limit, every time he used the heavenly jealousy to hook the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment Residual Power was even more powerful.

On the other side, the demonic energy covered the world, and the chaos covered the day, drowning the thunder and lightning overhead, and the whole world seemed to fall into darkness, with violent power in the cold.

Both sides are imposing, as if two different worlds have been achieved, the opposition between the obscure and the bright, the opposition of one saint and one demon, as if it is the will of heaven.

Rumble.

The two of them blasted out at the same time, and the Immortal Saint Gong and the Heaven Killing Demon fought in the sky, and the surrounding space suddenly fell into an empty dark realm, and there was no Holy Demon, only a realm that lost space and time.

The Xuanhuang fingers went down through the sky, and the Xuanhuang Divine Pattern covered the fingers, and an ancient aura spread, as if this was a finger from an ancient god, and a slight drop could crush this space.

The shadow of the demon was swirling above the clutches, and the ghosts roared, as if they were going to devour all the vitality in this heaven and earth.

The peerless learning of the two formed a stalemate in the sky, Jiang Zhen in the state of heavenly jealousy, cultivated to be close to the innate double heavenly cultivator, and although Du Tiantong was ruthless, he still did not exert his full strength, and the power of this move was between Jiang Zhen and Jiang Zhen.

"How is this possible!"

Du Tiantong was shocked in his heart, Jiang Zhen's strength was beyond his imagination, and no one could have imagined that a cultivator of the Dao Realm could show such a powerful strength.

"This man can't stay!"

Du Tiantong's eyes instantly darkened, killing intent was awe-inspiring, in his opinion, although Jiang Zhen's cultivation was not worth a fortune in the eyes of a real master, but its potential was enough to make anyone frightened, as long as there was enough time, after all, he would become a supreme master of the human race.

At that time, Jiang Zhen is likely to become a huge obstacle for his demon clan to conquer Shenzhou.

"Three Calamities!"

Thinking of this, Du Tiantong rose up, and the demon yuan burst out, splitting into three, forming three maps of natural disasters in the sky, slowly rotating, as if opening up the world of three disasters.

In the first picture, the waves are endless, turbulent and rushing, and the entire heaven and earth are instantly submerged by **, turning everything in the world into a bottomless ocean.

In the second picture, the mountains are cracking, the rocks are falling into the clouds, and the volcanoes are spewing hot magma, and the place where it flows is the complete extinction of life, leaving no trace of life.

In the third picture, there are thousands of thunders, each of which connects heaven and earth, and the place where it passes is scorched black, and everything is irresistible, and can only become a point of destruction under the thunder.

And on top of these three disaster maps, a blue-black demon god sat cross-legged, carrying a black ball of light in his hands, extracting the three powers of water, fire and thunder from the three disaster maps, all condensed in that black ball of light.

"Being able to control three kinds of Yuan forces at the same time, it seems that this demon's origin is not trivial!"

According to what Jiang Zhen himself has learned, the demon race is a warlike race, and it is surprisingly unanimous on the outside, but it also has a fight internally, and it is divided into many forces.

In the Demon Clan, it is a bit like a prince dividing the feuds, the supreme commander is the Demon Emperor, and under the Demon Zun are several powerful Demon Emperors who rule their respective fiefs.

Exercises like this that can instigate the three attribute Yuan forces at the same time, even in the Killing Realm, there won't be too many, and most of them are in the hands of a big force.

However, at this time, Jiang Zhen didn't have much time to think about this matter, the appearance of the Three Calamity Demons had already given him a huge pressure, and the golems on the three calamity maps were faintly moving, and the huge energy balls condensed in his hands would burst out at any time.

Drink.

Jiang Zhen let out a deep sigh, and his free left hand once again turned into a sleepy god desolate finger, and blasted towards the huge demon clutch in the sky, and the trapped god desolate finger merged into one in the sky, and the power doubled, and suddenly scattered the dry demon clutches in the sky.

However, Jiang Zhen's face became more and more heavy, and the huge golem in the sky was already like a substance, becoming more and more terrifying, and the breath that came out alone shook the array composed of divine scripts in the sky.

"Drink ......"

Jiang Zhen let out a long cry again, and the colorful brilliance on his body bloomed with thousands of rays of light, rising to the sky, and the holy mangs were dazzling, as if the gods of the heavenly court had descended together, and there was a momentum that made the heavens and the earth shake.

Heavenly jealousy was dazzling, and a giant palm appeared in front of Jiang Zhen, covered with lines very similar to those on the Sleepy God's Desolate Finger, which was Jiang Zhen's peerless move to run the Eight Styles of the Great Wilderness with the power of Heavenly Jealousy.

Heavenly jealousy, more of a state of martial arts, in this state can exert their own strength to the extreme, heavenly jealousy, as a martial arts respected by the entire Tianque, naturally has his superiority, among which there is also a trick that is enough to go against the sky, but with Jiang Zhen's current strength, he is not able to practice this trick.

Therefore, in the end, Jiang Zhen could only settle for the second, and with the power of heavenly jealousy, he could also achieve the purpose of doubling the power of the original moves.

Swish.

Jiang Zhen's left hand flipped over, the undefeated emperor appeared on the palm, the power of heavenly jealousy was poured into it, and the five-colored lines on the sword body echoed Cheng Hui, which was actually a move that transformed two lore at the same time, this undefeated imperial feng was even more because of the blood condensation of heavenly jealousy, and after the power of heavenly jealousy was poured in, it was even more powerful, and there was a charm of cutting everything.

"Stand back!"

Among the several senior brothers who were watching from a distance, the senior brother suddenly reminded everyone to step back together, and everyone also had a tacit understanding, and at the same time rose up and pushed out again.

At this time, Jiang Zhen's formation of isolating heaven and earth had already appeared a little broken, and a trace of momentum overflowed, making these people feel boundless pressure.

They knew very well that if this move continued, for them, even the slightest smear of energy would be fatal, and at this time, they knew how powerful Jiang Zhen's power was.

Roar.

At this moment, a demonic roar came out, and the Three Calamities Diagram turned into three incomparably pure water, fire, and thunder triadic powers, all of which had been poured into that ball of light.

Hit.

After the demon roar, Du Tiantong sighed, and the huge earth golem seemed to feel it, and the palms holding the ball of light slammed into the sky, and the energy ball that carried the power of the three calamities blasted out like a cannonball, and the space around it was really full of cracks, like an invisible giant net, enveloping the whole world.

Call.

The Three Calamities Demon blasted out, and the air pressure in the entire space suddenly rose dozens of times, and Jiang Zhen, who was in it, felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move, and his face couldn't help but sink.