However, the Immortal Emperor did not listen to the advice of the Demon Emperor, but blasted all the immortal secret techniques towards the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor knew that with this Lucifer's demon skin, he would not be able to resist the full force of the Immortal Emperor's seven-rank peak, so he had no choice but to dodge to the side.

"Obsessed. ”

Hiding to the end, in order to reduce more sacrifices, he had to lead the demon army to temporarily and completely here.

For a while, a large number of demons left the City of Angels, leaving Zhan Feihong alone to fight against the hysterical golden dragon projection.

Looking at the withdrawal of the demon army, the immortal magic secret method of the golden dragon projection was also gathered back, and he re-found the location of Qi Zhan Feihong.

"Little brute, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

A thick golden glow flashed in his eyes, and the Immortal Emperor quickly found the location of Zhan Feihong, and all the secret methods burst out!

In the face of such an attack, Zhan Feihong not only did not choose to dodge, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

A large area of thunder poured out in the City of Angels, and he waved his palm to condense it into the strongest Tai Chi Thunder Cannon!

When the Tai Chi Thunder was all brewed, Zhan Feihong bombarded this powerful power like a heavenly tribulation with the immortal secret method of the golden dragon projection!

Although the power of the Immortal Secret Technique had almost reached the level of the Eighth Grade, under the confrontation of the powerful Thunder Tribulation condensed by Zhan Feihong, there were still signs of being weakened.

It's just that all the thunder power of Zhan Feihong is still a distance away from the peak of the seventh grade after all, and it didn't take long for the confrontation situation to be pressed against him.

"Little crumb, do you really think that with your strength, you can use your mantis arm as a car?! Watch me crush you to pieces!"

Seeing that Zhan Feihong was pressed back all the way by his own immortal secret method, the golden dragon projection smiled hideously, increasing the power of immortal output, preparing to kill Zhan Feihong in one fell swoop.

After all, he has now completely violated the rules set by the old man at the beginning, and has cast all kinds of immortal methods that should not appear on this chessboard, and I am afraid that it will not take too long to be punished with extremely terrifying punishment.

So he really didn't have time to continue to consume Zhan Feihong, and it was the best choice to extinguish this hatred in his heart with one blow.

But just when Zhan Feihong was pressed back by the Immortal Emperor all the way to almost no retreat, a miserable scream suddenly echoed from nearby!

"Little brute, you-"

This scream only caused the golden dragon's pupils to shrink, and he realized what he had neglected at this time.

It turned out that during the series of attacks just now, he patronized to hunt down the demon army, but forgot that he was far from the position of Michael, the archangel's long skin.

And now the direction in which Zhan Feihong is repulsed, impartiality is exactly where Michael is.

This is tantamount to the Immortal Emperor's various actions just now, all of which are helping Zhan Feihong to get close to his own place, so that the other party can destroy this skin.

That scream means that Zhan Feihong obviously did not live up to his "kindness".

"Without this basis, what else do you rely on to gain a foothold on this chessboard?"

A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and Zhan Feihong drew back the spear of Longinus that flew out.

This time, he did not hesitate to risk being discovered by Lucifer and completely deprived Longinus of all control of the spear, exerting 100% of his power to smash Michael's angel skin in one fell swoop.

As Michael's skin cracked, the golden dragon projection also distorted, and most of it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Little brute, you yin and I ——?!"

Seeing that his projection was about to disappear into this realm, the Immortal Emperor roared frantically, trying his best to complete the final blow that suppressed Zhan Feihong.

However, without his support, his vitality could not continue to be infused at all, and he could only watch as the Immortal Law was disintegrated by the Taiji Thunder!

"Miscellaneous, you wait for me, sooner or later you will appear in the heavenly realm, and at that time, I will see how you can hide ......"

In desperation, the Immortal Emperor could only angrily leave a threatening word, and disappeared.

"Don't worry, even if you don't come to me, I'll go to you to settle the score. ”

After solving the Immortal Emperor, Zhan Feihong took a slight breath, and then came to the side of the Dongfang sisters like lightning, and brought these two delicate wives who had lost the manipulation of the Immortal Emperor into the Taiji Realm.

Moments later, the demon army re-encircled the City of Angels.

"You dealt with him?"

The Demon Emperor, who led the demon army, glanced at the completely shattered Michael and asked.

"What, you're not satisfied?"

Standing up slowly, Zhan Feihong looked at Lucifer, who was being manipulated by the Demon Emperor, and asked rhetorically.

"Of course I'm satisfied that you killed him. But you took my Longinus spear, and that's a bit out of line. ”

For Zhan Feihong's words, the Demon Emperor smiled slightly, but his gaze gradually became cold.

"I don't take this god-killing weapon, and I am not sure that I will succeed in killing him. ”

Zhan Feihong looked at the cold light flashing in Lucifer's eyes, and replied expressionlessly.

"Now that he's dead, can you give me back the weapon?"

After listening to Zhan Feihong's answer, the Demon Emperor asked.

"You've already won this game, what else do you need this little mid-realm weapon for?"

What the Demon Emperor said was even more clear in Zhan Feihong's heart about what the other party wanted to do next, but he still said quietly on the surface.

"Looks like you're not going to give me back the Lance of Longinus. ”

didn't answer Zhan Feihong's inquiry, the Demon Emperor's eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, and then smiled: "But it doesn't matter, when it comes to this, it doesn't matter whether you have this weapon or not." Don't forget, your parents are still in my hands. ”

"I know, if I'm not mistaken, your promise was that if I helped you win the game, you would return my parents to me. ”

Seeing Lucifer who was controlled by the Demon Emperor, Zhan Feihong knew that the other party couldn't pretend anymore, so he couldn't help but make it clear: "Now that the Immortal Emperor has been expelled from the position of chess player, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"

"Yes, but ......"

The Demon Emperor still maintained his smile, but the words that came out of his mouth were full of murderous intent: "You have to die in front of my eyes first!"

"This is different from what you promised, isn't it?"

Regarding the Demon Emperor's request, Zhan Feihong was not surprised at all.

If these demons can not rebel against each other, it will be a rare encounter in 10,000 years.

Especially the Demon Emperor, the demon leader who has been a demon for countless years, can't believe what he says.

Therefore, he has long been prepared to be deceived by the other party.

"What's the difference? I've already won the chess game anyway, and whether you die or your parents die today, there is no loss to me at all, so why not?"

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Demon Emperor said cruelly with more interest.