Chapter 1789: Mysterious Strongman

"Immortal puppet!"

"Immortal Arrow!"

"Zhuxian Sword Array!"

Zhao Feng's hole cards are one after another.

The Zhuxian Sword Array unfolded, instantly encircling the masters of the White Dragon Hall and the Thousand Mountains Sect.

"Don't spread out!"

A master led by the Thousand Mountains Sect hurriedly shouted.

This sword formation is enough to pose a threat to the three-rank sage, and it is good to gather together, but if it is dispersed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, even if they don't disperse, Zhao Feng can't do anything about them?

"Assassination Mark!"

"Assassinate Soul Eye!"

In an instant, Zhao Feng directly marked the middle person, and then appeared behind the other party out of thin air.

After the increase of the assassination soul eye, the power of the world-destroying god is very terrifying.

"Boom!"

The black light bloomed, and the entire White Dragon Hall seemed to fall into the night.

Just now, that third-grade sage in the White Dragon Hall died like this, and Zhao Feng used it again now, and this time no one survived.

The team of the Thousand Mountains Sect is all wiped out!

Right now, only Cui Ming, the powerful Four-Rank Sage, is left.

"Old fellow, it's just me and you again. The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth curled slightly.

Cui Ming looked at Zhao Feng with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "You, what the hell is it?"

"Of course, I'm the inheritor of the Black Dragon of Extermination, and I inherited his last wish, which is to destroy the White Dragon Palace!" Zhao Feng replied.

"As long as I'm not dead, the White Dragon Palace will be here!" Cui Ming said.

"Really?"

Zhao Feng grinned.

The next moment, countless immortal-killing puppets appeared out of thin air, at least hundreds.

The White Dragon Hall directly set off a bloody storm.

Every time a person dies, an immortal-killing puppet appears.

people, less and less.

However, there are more and more immortal killing puppets, and with the assistance of Tree Elder, Heaven-Breaking God Ape and others, there is no way to fight at all.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Cui Ming looked at the White Dragon Hall he had built, and was washed in blood by Zhao Feng, and his eyes were red.

However, the last time he ate a deflated form, he didn't dare to transform into a human form again, because then his strength would be weaker than his human form.

In this way, he can only maintain his human form and fight with Zhao Feng!

"Kill!"

Both of them have burned their fighting spirit to the extreme, and today, one of them must fall, otherwise the battle will not end.

If Zhao Feng faced Cui Ming a few days ago, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

However, after today's breakthrough, there were still so many immortal-killing puppets to help, and Cui Ming fell to the bottom in an instant.

The immortal sword array, the immortal-killing puppet, and the absolute immortal arrow entangled Cui Ming with annoyance.

"Could it be that today is really the day of the destruction of my White Dragon Palace?"

Cui Ming, who was covered in bruises, couldn't help but think in his heart.

He suddenly remembered the catastrophe countless years ago, which was caused by the black dragon that destroyed the world.

In fact, it was destroyed by the Black Dragon of the Destruction of the World, and it was a sparsely populated place, but the White Dragon Hall took a fancy to the mark of the Black Dragon of Destruction, so it formed the Dragon Slaying Alliance.

Today is their retribution!

"Old fellow, it's time for me to send you to hell!"

After Zhao Feng saw Cui Ming's expression, he knew that he had given up.

At this time, there were already hundreds of Absolute Immortal Arrows, as well as hundreds of Immortal Killing Puppets, and Cui Ming had no chance of surviving at all.

"Let me deal this blow and solve you!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and he was about to use the World-Destroying Roar to kill Cui Ming.

However, at this very moment.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a breath spread, and time in the entire White Dragon Hall seemed to stand still, and everyone couldn't move, including Zhao Feng and Cui Ming.

"I didn't expect ......"

A voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears, and immediately after, a figure came into his eyes.

This is a middle-aged black man with a pair of black horns!

At this time, his gaze fell on Zhao Feng, looking up and down.

Overmatch!

Peerless powerhouse!

Even the Cui Ming of the Fourth-Rank Sage can be suppressed so much that he can't move, at least a high-level Sage.

Or, the Great Sage!

Who?

Cui Ming and Zhao Feng have never seen this middle-aged man with horns.

However, Zhao Feng felt a little familiar with the pair of horns.

"Is it a demon cultivator, or a demon clan?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

Demon cultivators have the ability to transform into human form, and at the same time, they can also incompletely transform into shapes, that is, let themselves grow horns, cover dragon scales and the like.

However, the aura on this long-horned middle-aged man made Zhao Feng feel a bit like the aura of the demon clan.

"I didn't expect that this place would allow me to find, the battle body of the Demon Dragon of the World......"

The middle-aged man spoke slowly.

When Zhao Feng and Cui Ming heard this, they were a little strange.

Does the Demon Dragon of the Destruction of the World refer to the Black Dragon of the Destruction of the World?

Before Zhao Feng could react, the middle-aged man's gaze was stunned, and the next moment, Zhao Feng directly disintegrated with the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon.

"It's really providence, the Demon Dragon Palace's World-Destroying Demon Dragon Battle Body, the Heaven-Breaking Divine Ape Battle Body of the Divine Monkey Palace, I encountered it at the same time, and there is a common master, what a joke!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

Demon Dragon Palace, World Destroying Demon Dragon, Monkey Palace, Heaven-Breaking God Ape......

When these fell into Zhao Feng's ears, his figure couldn't help but tremble.

This middle-aged man with horns actually saw the battle body that broke the sky, who was he?

"Boy, they all recognize you as the master, right?" the middle-aged man suddenly asked at Zhao Feng.

Faced with this question, Zhao Feng could only nod slightly and said, "Yes!"

This middle-aged man with horns is too terrifying, and he can be killed with a snap of his fingers, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"In that case, you'd better take the initiative to break the contract with the Demon Dragon of the World, and don't let me do it myself. The middle-aged man said.

"What?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, the other party asked him to terminate the contract, how could it be?

Moreover, the other party also recognized the battle body of the Heaven-Breaking God Ape, why did he only ask to lift the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon?

It seems that this middle-aged man knows something, so Zhao Feng asked, "Why?"

"No why, just because his ancestors were my friends, and now I need him!"

The middle-aged man with horns said: "As long as you are willing to lift, then I will give you a creation that you can't imagine, you can easily break through to the Sage, the Great Sage or even higher, how about it?"

"Gollum!"

It was not Zhao Feng who swallowed this saliva, but Cui Ming.

Sending a creation can easily break through to a realm higher than that of the Great Sage, so what realm is this middle-aged man with horns?

"I don't want anything to be created. ”

Zhao Feng directly refused.

You know, now that the best dragon scales have been collected, he doesn't lack any natural treasures.

Nothing, no one is him!

Moreover, if there is no World Destroying Ghost Dragon, then his strength will be greatly reduced, and even a first-grade saint may not be able to defeat him, how can this work?

"In that case, then I'll do it myself!"

The voice of the middle-aged man with horns sounded.

(End of chapter)