At this moment, the hearts of the people who witnessed all this almost stagnated, could it be that Zhang Fan could still slaughter the Demon Emperor, that was the Demon Emperor, the famous ancient god, the first generation of the Demon Palace.

His qualifications are even older than those of saints, and if it weren't for bad luck and wrong judgment, he established the Heavenly Palace instead of preaching, and thus did not get the holy position, how could there be any matter to the later saints.

Will such a strong man die?

They don't believe it, it's really hard to imagine, especially those who have experienced the glorious period of the Demon Emperor, and even have some worship for the Demon Emperor in their hearts.

"How could this emperor die, no, definitely not ......"

The clothes and armor on his body were all broken, and the skin that was exposed was densely packed, all of them were sword marks, the sword was very thin, but it was extremely deep, and even through his body, his face was also full of sword marks, and blood flowed.

The Demon Emperor, who has existed since ancient times, is trembling all over his body at this moment, and the severe pain in his body makes his heart an unprecedented space, death is approaching him, and destruction is in front of his eyes.

"You will die, and life will die."

"Only death is eternal."

After speaking, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the sword intent that had not entered the body of the Demon Emperor exploded in unison, crackling, and the body of the Demon Emperor trembled with the high frequency of the explosion.

Tens of thousands of miles in circumference, heaven and earth move.

A terrifying storm swept out of his body, and the people around him who were watching the battle were blown upside down from the void by this terrible inside, and their hearts were terrified.

And the Demon Emperor in the center of the storm was even swept away by the storm.

"Dead, dead?"

Someone struggled to speak.

"It should be!"

In the early days of the primeval period, the Demon Emperor, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, died, at the hands of a latecomer.

The storm cleared, and there was silence in the audience, and no one spoke.

Could it be that the Demon Emperor is destined to have no chance with the Holy Throne?

It's just a little bit worse, just like that, kill the sheep Dao people, and the dazzling chaos root, then everything will be smooth and he will be able to ascend to the holy throne smoothly.

But in the end, it fell short.

Suddenly, a voice came: "Do you think you can really kill the emperor?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the boundless power of the demon god suddenly condensed to one place, and in the next second, the shadow of the demon emperor slowly walked over, and he was actually safe and sound.

The terrifying demon eyes stared at Zhang Fan coldly.

"How so?"

Just now they all felt that the Demon Emperor was strangled by the sword intent, and even the power in his body was scattered, it can be said that his form and spirit were destroyed, why hasn't he died yet.

"You know, in the primeval period, this emperor had a nickname called, Immortal Demon Emperor?"

"Because the emperor can't be killed."

Boom, the words fell, and the anger of the demon emperor being slaughtered completely erupted from the body, since the emperor is not dead, then ...... Let's meet the wrath of the Emperor.

"It's in great danger."

Yang Daoren's face changed greatly.

Fluttershy has lost her face, the undead Demon Emperor, the unkillable, so what can I do?

This was no longer something that his grandfather, Lei Zu, could interfere with.

"Big ......"

Even if Zhang Fan behaved against the sky before, in the face of an unkillable opponent at this time, he could only sigh helplessly, and when the Demon Emperor won the sheep Dao man and got the position of a saint, Zhang Fan might ......

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "Really?" ”

Looking at the rushing Immortal Demon Emperor, the aura of heaven and earth behind Zhang Fan suddenly became silent, and a strange power that had never been seen before rushed out from behind him, drowning towards the Demon Emperor.

"Nine changes in the sky, nine changes in Xuanhuang."

The Demon Emperor's strong body rushed forward suddenly stopped, and his frightened eyes almost fell out.

"How do you ......"

"Impossible!"

He turned abruptly and fled, faster than anything else.

Zhang Fan's indifferent voice sounded behind him: "Immortal Demon Emperor, this is indeed the case in the early primeval period, no one is afraid of you, but that is not the age of the saint, since the birth of the saint, your immortal demon emperor has become the demon emperor." ”

"Your immortal body has also been broken by the saints."

The sect is not in harmony with the sect, and the saint who cracked the immortal body of the demon emperor is the leader of the sect. And the trick to break his immortal voice is the Xuanhuang Transformation that requires holy power.

Rumble!

The sky is dark, the earth is yellow, the sky and the earth are shocked, and the Xuanhuang is upside down, even if the immortal body of the Demon Emperor transcends the limit of life and death, it is difficult to escape the Xuanhuang shock.

Unless, he is not between heaven and earth, and exists like a saint.

"No ......"

This time, his cry was so terrible and desperate that the whole world wailed, and the demon god wept with all his might.

Under that strange power, the Undead Demon Emperor was submerged and devoured, and when the power touched him, his body fell off like a particle, and finally drifted away with the wind.

In the end, he was shattered and destroyed.

The Demon Emperor has fallen!

"Dead, this time, it's really dead!" Lei Zu also heard a little about the ancient times, although the details of the war between the two religions are not clear, but the disappearance of the demon emperor at that time is also a matter of opinion, there was a legend at that time, the demon emperor was broken by the saint, and today it seems that the rumors are true.

The power of the Xuanhuang Transformation exploded at the far end of the sky, and the power of the explosion was almost like the Big Bang.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot towards the sheep man.

It's a green light!

"Give me, Chaos Gourd, or I'll kill you......" It was that Spirit Ancestor.

Since the Demon Emperor is dead, then everyone has to have the Chaos Gourd, who will win the saint, such an opportunity, how could he miss it, as soon as the spirit lord made a move, everyone else reacted, and rushed towards the sheep Dao people in a swarm.

The frightened eyes of the sheep people widened.

Whoosh, a figure shook, Zhang Fan appeared in front of him again, and said: "I see which of you dares to make a move, Xuanhuang can kill the Demon Emperor, and he can also kill you, whoever dares to move, I will kill whoever he wants!" ”

The sound exploded between them like thunder.

The Spirit Ancestor who rushed to the front stopped fearfully, the power of Xuanhuang Change, they had already seen it just now, it was too rebellious, even the Demon Emperor was killed, not to mention them, the spear shot the first bird, he knew that if he forcibly acted it, he would be the first to die.

But as soon as he stopped, all the people behind him also stopped.

"Everyone, let's go up together, is it possible to watch the holy throne being taken away by him?" The little saint of the Confucian Academy was horrified in his heart, if Zhang Fan took away the holy throne again, it would really be unreasonable.

Everyone present hesitated, and their eyes couldn't help flashing with a fierce light, there are so many of them, and Zhang Fan has only one, Xuanhuang can no longer defeat four hands with two fists.

Now it's like someone with a gun, surrounded by a group of people with knives, you don't just have six bullets, and I'm a big vote brother.

The question is who wants to go up and die!

Whoever goes first, who dies!

Zhang Fan also muttered in his heart, if this is a surge, especially this ancestor and saint, to be honest, at that moment, Zhang Fan killed at most one, at most two, but there were so many people present, he said: "Don't worry, I didn't kill the Demon Emperor for the Holy Throne, I was for saving the Sheep Dao people." ”

"The saint is about to awaken, so why should we fight?"

"Hahaha...... "The little sage of the Confucian Academy laughed: "Okay, you Zhang Fan, what you say now sounds good, turn your head, you don't want to kill people and take treasures." ”

Holy place, who does not blush?

"Are you a three-year-old when we are?" Lingzu said.

They all looked at Zhang Fan with cold eyes, Zhang Fan was a little careless, they would definitely make a move.

Seeing this, the sheep Taoist sighed, and looked at the person under the tree again, with endless sadness in his eyes, perhaps, he had already been destined to see each other for a long time, he took out a gourd and handed it to Zhang Fan: "Big, give it to you, if they get it, I'd rather you get it." ”

"The Bodhi seed was originally yours."

"Crazy, crazy...... "The little sage of the Confucian Academy jumped straight and shouted, his face flushed with excitement. You actually gave up the holy throne of the person under the tree, you, you are a betrayal, a traitor! ”

The sheep people were unmoved.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

They thought that once the fight started, the situation would be very chaotic, and they weighed it in their hearts, and even some people who were close to each other planned to join forces, but they never thought that the Yang Dao people would give up the holy position of the person under the tree to Zhang Fan.

The result is that Zhang Fan has obtained the holy position, and the people under the tree will not only lose the holy position, but will never wake up.