At this moment, the Great Demon Aura of the Hell Monarch Samael was instantly disintegrated, and then it directly hit the huge demon body of Bifrones!

Feeling this terrifying power, Bi Fronston howled heartbreakingly, but before his voice could echo outward, the massive Tai Chi Divine Thunder drowned him in it.

Then, his Great Demon wings began to crack inch by inch under the thunderbolt, and finally turned to ashes!

Although the demon's wings are not like that, if they are broken, they will fall, but if they are damaged with a force that is difficult to repair, they can even extinguish the life of their master!

Although the Great Demon is much more powerful than the average demon, and the loss of wings is not enough to completely kill them, at least heavy damage is inevitable.

Therefore, after a period of torture by this thunderman, Bifrons's body shrank by an unknown number of times, and finally became about the size of a low-level demon, and he fell down with a dying breath.

"Are you challenging my authority?"

Seeing Bifrone being wiped out by the Archdemon under his protection, the Hell Monarch Samael finally couldn't help but emerge from the void.

Seeing this Samael's appearance, Zhan Feihong slowly restrained his thunderous momentum.

"You're the Helllord, Samael?"

Glancing at the Samael with a smile, he asked lightly.

"I am Samael, an existence from another world, if you run to my territory and do this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of being caught in my urn?"

Looking at Zhan Feihong's tiny body, Samael asked in a cold voice.

"If I hadn't had the ability to escape, I wouldn't have done it. ”

In response to Samael's question, Zhan Feihong shook his head disappreciatively and replied.

"I have to admit that you really have guts. But this kind of courage is used in me, but it does not work. ”

After hearing Zhan Feihong's answer, Samael's expression became a little colder, and the two incomparably huge demon palms were raised.

"I can tell you bluntly, just what you did to disobey me just now is enough to kill you a thousand times!"

A dark green demonic aura coldly spread from his palm, and the rancid demonic aura began to condense a massive magic circle.

"Am I willing to talk to me if I prove that I can do this?"

Staring at the increasingly powerful terrifying demonic coercion, Zhan Feihong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then exploded the Tai Chi Divine Thunder brewing in his body to the extreme!

Although he hadn't really faced off with this Hell Monarch, with his current super control over the Taiji Realm, even if he was weaker against the bombardment, he would not be suppressed to the point of being unable to resist.

For the sake of his goal, he had to take a desperate risk!

I saw that the massive thunder began to collide with Samael's miserable green demonic aura, bursting out with countless dazzling lights, and finally gradually evolved into an evenly matched situation!

"Hmph, if you have to force me to use my real skills, can you understand your insignificance?"

Faced with the collision of balanced forces in front of him, Samael's face became even more gloomy, and the huge demon wings behind him began to stir up.

With the continuous increase of his wings, the demonic aura he released grew to a new realm, completely showing the strength of the level of the Five Rank Heavenly Immortals!

This kind of power in front of Zhan Feihong, a small three-grade earth immortal, is tantamount to a wolf beating a storm, if it were not for the divine power and the absolute restraint of Tianwei, he would have been shocked and fell.

Seeing that demonic aura tore through his thunder net in an instant, and killed him as expected, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let me try how much power these two Creation God Relics can generate!"

Secretly brewing the Tai Chi Divine Thunder stored in the treasures of Michael and Raphael Father God in the Tai Chi Realm, he did not hesitate to even burst out with this power!

You must know that these divine thunder accumulations in the Father God Treasure did not stop there, but continued to expand their power wildly, and now after a long period of storage, although the power of this blow cannot absorb the powerful momentum of the hundreds of thousands of magic circles, at least it can slightly suppress this Hell Monarch Samael!

"How can there be so many ......?"

Shocked by the sudden reinforcements that split his head and covered his face, Samael secretly said that it was not good, and quickly switched from offensive to defensive.

But even so, his body was still damaged a lot by the power of the Tai Chi God Thunder Cannon, even if it was not as bad as Bifrones, it was enough to make this Hell Monarch fall.

And Zhan Feihong, who broke out this blow, also paid a lot of price for this, almost emptying out all the vitality in his body.

But the effect is also significant, at least now Samael no longer dares to despise him.

"Now, can we have a good talk?"

Barely taking a breath, Zhan Feihong pretended to be unharmed and straightened his waist and asked indifferently.

"You abolished my slaves, injured my demon body, and had the audacity to bring it up for negotiation?"

Hearing Zhan Feihong's inquiry, Samael re-stretched his defense and asked with a hideous face.

"Don't show me what I'm capable of, will you look at me squarely? Don't talk nonsense, if you really want to fight with me, I'm happy to accompany you to the end! But you'd better think clearly, a helper like me, who is neither an angel nor a demon, is not something that can be encountered at random in your world, and if you miss it, you may never have the opportunity to find another one who can solve a lot of troublesome things for you that you can't start and can't find the right person to do. ”

Feeling the powerful demonic pressure of Samael's swelling, Zhan Feihong said without showing weakness.

Samael was slightly stunned when he said this, then glanced at Zhan Feihong thoughtfully, and then sneered: "Do you know that cooperating with a demon is a very stupid thing?"

"I'm well aware. ”

Having learned the lesson of the low-level demons before, Zhan Feihong still didn't know how despicable these dirty guys who never knew what reputation was.

"Do you know that I am the Monarch of Hell, the King of Demons!"

Samael laughed at this answer, and warned unscrupulously.

"That's why I want to get close to you, otherwise why would I go to the trouble of running here and wasting my feelings with you?"

Shaking his head disapprenanently, Zhan Feihong asked rhetorically without showing weakness.

"Oh, I'm curious, what do you want to make you want to make a deal with a Helllord?"

Hearing this, Samael shook off the residue of his body, stretched out his limbs with more interest, and asked.

"What I want is news of a weapon. ”

Regarding Samael's question, Zhan Feihong pondered for a moment and replied truthfully.

"What weapon?"

Suddenly learning that the other party was asking for a weapon, Samael couldn't help but think of it.

However, that weapon, even as a member of the Seven Sovereigns of Hell, was not a treasure that could be easily touched.

"What I want is the gun of Longirus!"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Zhan Feihong said confidently.

On the way to the City of Angels, he had already learned from Anderchel and Magidil about this weapon that had killed the Son of God.

Although the purpose of his cooperation with the Hell Monarch was to take this opportunity to communicate with the Demon Emperor who controlled the demon commander Lucifer, the spear of Longinus was also targeted.

As long as he can have this weapon, he has nothing to fear from the archangel Michael!

Even, if he could get the archangel before the Immortal Emperor possessed Michael's angelic torso, he didn't need to worry about even this strongest obstacle.

So this Longinus spear, he has to get his hand no matter what, and use it as his strongest hole card in this realm!

However, when Zhan Feihong made this request, Nassamer sank his face.

"I thought you were somewhere, but you were still a lackey sent by the angels. ”

As soon as the roar sounded, he re-sparkled his demonic aura and wanted to fight Zhan Feihong to the death!

"Wait—"

Zhan Feihong thought that the other party would suddenly turn his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to stop him: "Even if you want to do it, give me a clear reason!"

"Why do you bother asking so many times, if you don't know that the Spear of Longinus is the source of the development of our demonic weapons, why would you go out of your way to offer me the bargaining chips for this deal?"

There was a little annoyance in his cold face, and Samael, the dweller of hell, asked.

"That's ...... so"

Hearing this, Zhan Feihong finally understood why the demon was able to create a weapon that could easily harm the angel.

Logically speaking, the demon side does not have a non-existence like the creator god to lead, let alone possess the kind of suppressive weapon that can be compared to the divine power.

And in this war, the demon is not at a disadvantage, and all its secrets are in the demonic weapon.

Now it seems that it was the legendary spear of Longinus, which was stolen by the demons, and used its powerlessness to create a series of demonic weapons to fight against the angels.

This anti-heaven weapon that even the son of God can kill, naturally it is not a problem for these life puppets.

After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but raise his head, and then said, "It seems that you have enough reasons to doubt me. But I can assure you that I did not learn of the spear of Nalonginus to steal it, but to further use it to conquer the angels. I have a deep hatred for the archangel Michael!"

"You have a grudge against Michael?"

Zhan Feihong's words made Samael stunned again, and then his eyes took a sight that was enough to penetrate people's hearts.

After staring at each other, he couldn't see the slightest hint of lying in the other party's eyes.