Peng Wu Dao, stepping into the realm of Demon Venerable, excavating his own bone inscription treasure technique, the supreme divine power has been successfully cultivated, and he has refined the law rune of the Great Peng Emperor, how strong and surging, but he can't suppress Han Feng, and the two of them are evenly matched.

In the eyes of everyone, this is already quite shocking.

If Han Feng crossed the ranks to fight an ordinary demon venerable, everyone might not care too much, but this is Peng Wu Dao, the descendant of the Golden Winged Dapeng Supreme, and he belongs to the top demon venerable figure, it is difficult to resist his blow, not to mention the bombardment, at this moment, Peng Wu Dao must be furious.

"It turns out that after you stepped into the Venerable Realm, it was nothing more than that. Han Feng took out his palm with one hand and turned into a fist with the other, and the Demon Dao Great Palm Seal and the Heaven Splitting Demon Fist took turns to kill, and the power of the Heaven-Defying Demon Skill bloomed, and the terrifying magic light was swallowed up and down his body, and the Demon Skill shook the past and the present.

The aura on Peng Wu Dao's body became more and more wild, and a venerable and violent Jinpeng phantom bloomed and struck out, and the land where he was on the battle platform had monstrous demon rays sweeping everything, if there was no light curtain of the ancient battle platform, those who approached the battle platform were likely to be directly strangled.

The Jinpeng Phantom Demon was surging to the sky, like a surging tide sweeping across the battle platform, but Han Feng was like the ancient Demon King slamming forward, the Demon Fist shattered everything, and the Demon Clutches suppressed ten thousand laws, which was not inferior in the slightest.

"Sword of the Golden Wing!" Peng Wudao roared angrily, and in an instant, the Venerable Jin Peng's phantom turned into a sword, flashing with brilliant golden rays, breaking through the air and killing out, sharp to the extreme.

"Jinpeng Supreme's Nine Killing Techniques?" The Ancient Devouring Great Sage muttered to himself, causing Sun Tianwang's expression to change slightly, "Nine Techniques of Killing?"

"Yes, the Nine Techniques of Killing are the unique learning created by the Golden-winged Dapeng Supreme of the Dapeng Clan, this Peng Wudao is his descendant, and he must have learned some, but I don't know how many percent he has learned, you know, the Jinpeng Supreme has killed the Supreme with this Nine Killing Techniques, which is very terrifying. The Great Sage of Devouring Ancient said, a trace of afterglow glanced at the Jinpeng Supreme in the distance, and his heart palpitated, this old Supreme has lived for an unknown number of years, and his temper is still hot, and he dares to compare with the Emperor of Heaven.

"Wu Dao, kill him with one blow!" The indifferent voice of the Jinpeng Supreme came from under the battle platform, in his opinion, the real opponent of the Pengwu Dao is definitely not this lowly human being, but those first-generation supremes of other Dao systems, they have stepped into the Venerable realm, and they are truly peerless, they are worthy of becoming the opponent of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

As for a weak person like Han Feng, it would be good to kill him as soon as possible.

"Yes!" Peng Wu Dao nodded, and a sword of the Venerable Golden Peng pierced the space, wrapped in endless Dao power, roaring nine heavens and ten earths, and swept across the huge battle platform in an instant, slaughtering towards Han Feng.

Han Feng stepped on his feet, as if he was wearing a demon king armor, ten thousand laws were inviolable, he waved the Heaven Splitting Demon Fist, the terrifying demon power seemed to overwhelm all the immortal laws in the world, and everyone saw a rumbling demon fist suddenly swept through the space, colliding with the sharp Jinpeng Sword.

Click, click!

The Demon Fist is indestructible, I don't know how many Jinpeng Swords have been shattered, Han Feng's expression is sharp, the Demon Dao Radiance is circulating wildly, when Peng Wudao's angry eyes look at it, his eyes turned pitch black, and there is a strange brilliance flashing.

"Your life is over!" Peng Wudao roared, and the sword of Jinpeng bloomed wildly, like one after another divine feathers slaughtered, wanting to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Heaven and earth roared, there was endless avenue light shining, like a wave overwhelming, shaking the space to collapse, in the face of this terrifying killing move, Han Feng still walked strongly, stepped forward, the power of the Nine Yuan Sutra erupted, one by one the true yuan shone brilliant light, releasing an incomparably violent power, striking heaven and earth, let that Peng Wu Dao be wrapped in the power of infinite power, still being hit backwards by the fist.

"Peng Wu Dao, can't you defeat Han Feng?" Everyone's expressions trembled, and after fighting for a long time, Peng Wu Dao released many killing moves, but Han Feng just waved his magic fist calmly, as if he wanted to break through ten thousand laws with absolute strength, and was in an absolute advantage overlooking Peng Wu Dao.

But this should have been the pride of Pengwu Dao.

Peng Wu Dao has an advantage in both realm and bloodline, and he should have crushed Han Feng all the way, but now, the situation is reversed, Han Feng is incomparably strong, even in the face of the supreme demon venerable, he still brazenly attacked, making Peng Wu Dao almost crazy.

"Wu Dao, don't mess with your heart, fight hard!" The Golden Peng Supreme spoke again, worried that Peng Wudao had been disturbed by Han Feng.

"There are so many words, why don't you come down and fight. Han Feng spit out a cold voice, through the light curtain, it reached the eyes of the Jinpeng Supreme, in an instant, a cold killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Jinpeng Supreme, and a golden thunder exploded on the light curtain of the battle platform, it was the Jinpeng Supreme who made a move, but it was blocked by the light curtain of the battle platform.

"Presumptuous!"

A supreme demonic intent suddenly erupted, in the face of the attack of the Jinpeng Supreme, the god king realm has not yet made a counterattack, but the Demon Immortal Emperor was angry first, only to see his palm probe, in an instant, a terrifying imprisoning power descended on the Jinpeng Supreme, allowing him to bloom the nine techniques of killing, the demon power shook the sky, but still could not shake the power of the Demon Immortal Emperor's imprisonment.

"Your Majesty the Demon Immortal Emperor, what do you mean by this?" The Golden Wings Supreme roared unwillingly.

"The emperor said that today's battle is judged by the emperor, you deliberately made a move, did you want to embarrass the emperor?" The Demon Immortal Emperor has always been transcendent like an immortal, but at this moment, he is really powerful, and the immortal aura is monstrous.

"His Majesty the Immortal Emperor imprisoned me for a human being?" The Jinpeng Supreme is extremely unruly, and he still doesn't have much respect for the Demon Immortal Emperor.

"This is not the reason why the emperor will let you go, when today's battle is over, the emperor will naturally let you go!" The Demon Immortal Emperor said coldly.

The Golden Peng Supreme wanted to say something, but the imprisoning power flowed wildly in his body, and he found that he couldn't speak, so he held back his anger and waited for the battle to end.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor, for lifting the siege. The Thousand Buddha God King thanked the Demon Immortal Emperor.

"It should be. The Demon Immortal Emperor smiled faintly.

On the ancient battle platform, Peng Wudao was even more angry, his ancestor was actually imprisoned by the Demon Immortal Emperor, the cause was caused by the human mole ant in front of him, and this son must be killed!

Peng Wu Dao went crazy, I saw him step out, the roar shook the heavens, he was like a peerless demon king descending, the madness was boundless, he opened his mouth and spit out, the runes of the imperial law shone brightly, integrated into his Jinpeng sword, in an instant, the power wrapped in the Jinpeng sword was even stronger, each Jinpeng is like a real one, can easily kill the Venerable figure, that Jinpeng kills the sword, and the killing intent shocks the sky.

"Ninety-nine thousand swords!" A strong man with excellent eyesight instantly discovered the horror of this killing sword, there were 99,000 swords, and each sword was equivalent to a demon venerable attack, so who could resist it.

"He didn't practice the Nine Techniques of Killing, but he integrated his Supreme Divine Power into one of the techniques, plus the increase of the Imperial Dao Law Rune, this attack is not solved at all!" Tuoba Shenchuan, the first supreme of the Tuoba clan, said slowly, a dignified look appeared in his eyes, this Peng Wudao had fought with him in the past, and his strength was very strong, but now it is many times more terrifying, and it is not the same.

When everyone in the God King Realm heard this, their hearts also trembled violently, some of the wonderful physiques of the demon clan will awaken the supreme supernatural power when they step into the Venerable realm, this is the invincible treasure art generated by heaven and earth, except for the awakened person, it is difficult for others to practice successfully, this Peng Wudao combines the supreme treasure technique and the law rune, which will make his attack power increase exponentially and destroy everything.

If Han Feng also stepped into the Destiny Martial Realm, the powerhouses of the God King Realm might not be so worried, but right now, he was a big realm lower than Peng Wu Dao, and he also encountered Peng Wu Dao's killing technique, and it was very likely that his life would not be saved.

Han Feng was fearless, the infinite demonic intent was tumbling on him, the heavens and the earth were shocked, his palm seemed to have broken through the eons, like a void falling down, directly suppressing the Jinpeng Killing Sword.

That Jinpeng Killing Sword released a strong killing intent, and even had the invincible will of the Ancient Demon Emperor, but under Han Feng's palm, all this was annihilated, although he did not refine the law power of the Ancient Emperor, but in the past three years, his Dao power has reached its peak, and there is a tendency to return to its original tendency, with this Dao intent, he is enough to regret those so-called law runes.

The law rune, if it is killed alone, may be very strong, but when it is integrated into the body of the descendants, the power will be much weaker, because it must be in line with the physique of the descendants, it is impossible to exist alone, and it is impossible to suppress other forces, which gives Han Feng a very big advantage.

Han Feng's Demon Dao Great Handprint was devastated, like a chariot pressing sideways, and the phantom of that Venerable Jinpeng was crushed away, and his combat power was strong to the extreme, suppressing all attacks.

"How can this son's Dao intent be so strong? Is there an ancient saint's soul living in his body?" Everyone trembled, daring to touch the refined law runes with Dao intent, how many people could there be in this world? Han Feng, he did it, but he only had the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Martial Realm.

The space on the battle platform was constantly collapsing, such a strong collision shook everyone's hearts and pounded wildly, how to deal with Han Feng's attack, it was too terrifying, and the Supreme Divine Power couldn't do it.

"Roar!" Peng Wu Dao roared angrily, as if there were thousands of golden Pengs bombarding forward at the same time, and the speed surpassed the extreme realm, but Han Feng looked at the world, Dao Wei flowed, the magic fist surged, and struck forward, and the figure that Peng Wu Dao killed was knocked out, hitting the light curtain of the Taigu Battle Platform, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, and he was extremely seriously impacted.

Everyone's pupils couldn't help but widen a little, Peng Wu Dao, he was defeated, he was suppressed by Han Feng so thoroughly, if Han Feng was willing, he could easily kill him!

"Get down!" Han Feng shouted coldly, and in an instant, the light curtain opened, and Peng Wudao's body was shocked off the ancient battle platform.

"In this battle, Han Feng won. The Demon Immortal Emperor said lightly, but there was an undisguised look of approval in his eyes.

"Do you want to take a break?" The Demon Immortal Emperor asked at Han Feng.

"No need, whoever else wants to fight, come up together!"