As soon as his words fell, the Heavenly Fury Divine Sword immediately released a huge fiery aura, instantly suppressing the aura released by the demon soldiers in Wanli's hand.

The first confrontation between the two weapons was as if the weapons of the phantom rain had the absolute upper hand.

This scene, not only Wanli, but even the faces of the people below changed greatly.

They couldn't have imagined that Phantom Rain actually possessed such a divine weapon.

It can be said that the phantom rain at this time is not just a mystery in their hearts, but more like a layer of fog that can never be removed.

"You...".

At this moment, Wanli, as a direct opponent, undoubtedly felt more deeply than others.

The aura released by the long sword in Phantom Rain's hand seemed to have a strong restraint effect on the demon soldiers in his hands.

However, after only a moment, his eyes immediately lit up, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Impossible, your weapon is definitely not a magic soldier, who are you...".

was shouted by Wanli like this, and Phantom Rain's heart was also a sigh, and the secret was not good.

And those people below also seemed to react immediately.

As we all know, the magic practiced by the demon people is itself biased towards cold and cold, and there is an obvious rejection of heat.

Even if it is a demonic fire, the breath emitted is still cold, and it can't be blazing.

However, at this time, the aura emitted by the weapon in Phantom Rain's hand obviously violated the energy guidelines of the demon race.

In other words, to drive the blazing qi with magic is undoubtedly an act of seeking death.

You don't even have to do it yourself, and you're going to suffer a backlash yourself.

Facing Wanli's questioning, Phantom Rain was startled for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.

Of course, he also knew the reason for this in just a few breaths.

However, from the beginning to the present, he had not exposed his phantom power cultivation, so he rolled his eyes and continued to sneer.

"It's ridiculous, in vain you are still the great elder of the Demon God Temple, but I don't know that you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, whether my weapon is a demon soldier or not, you have to open your eyes and see it clearly."

As soon as the words fell, he stomped one foot into the air.

"Flying Dragons Ride the Clouds".

Since the two of them fought, Phantom Rain finally released the illusion skill for the first time.

Now, of course, it's best to describe it as magic.

As he moved, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Because of this blow of Phantom Rain, it is likely to show whether the weapon in his hand is a magic soldier or not.

I saw that on the long sword held high by Phantom Rain, a huge black flame instantly filled the air, and the aura that came out of it was pure magic.

And under the careful feeling of everyone, they found that this magic was more pure than their own.

Such a scene naturally completely overturned Wanli's remarks.

It was as if it was a hard slap in the face.

At this time, another word appeared in everyone's hearts.

That's qualitative change.

Especially those Emperor Realm existences, and even those four old men.

It was as if their minds had suddenly opened up for a moment.

As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be reversed.

When something reaches its extreme, it is likely to change into another form.

In the case of magic, perhaps the peak of its peak is not cold, but hot.

This is a kind of speculation, or a kind of intuition and feeling, that appears in the hearts of these Emperor Realms at the same time.

With this thought, they suddenly found that their cultivation seemed to have loosened for a moment.

Many powerhouses of the Emperor Realm sat down cross-legged without hesitation in an instant, and began to comprehend it carefully.

At their level, if they want to improve their cultivation, they don't just rely on the growth of their magic power.

What is more important is my own perception.

Including the four old men, they all wanted to make such an action.

It's just that after some consideration, they still pressed it down for the time being.

After all, at this time, Phantom Rain was still fighting Wanli, and the four of them were the backbone of the entire Demon God Temple.

What's more, Qianyi Xue is still in a coma.

No matter what the outcome of the final battle between Phantom Rain and Wanli is, someone must come out to preside over the overall situation.

So they could only look at each other and secretly showed a wry smile.

Such an opportunity is hard to come by, and they can only miss it like this, and they inevitably have some regrets in their hearts.

And at this time, the phantom rain, after the complete condensation, the Heavenly Fury Divine Sword in his hand swung fiercely towards Wanli.

In an instant, countless pitch-black flames burst downward.

When he was able to walk into the air, a dark golden flame dragon slowly condensed.

Immediately, a roar that seemed to come from the soul instantly roared out of the dragon's mouth, and then shot straight towards the thousands of miles.

In the face of this blow, Wan Li's face was solemn for a moment.

At this moment, Phantom Rain has already proved that his weapon is a demon soldier, and Wan Li naturally understands one thing in his heart.

That is, the weapon of Phantom Rain is obviously more powerful than the weapon in his hand.

This point can also be further illustrated from the attack issued by the phantom rain now.

Through the previous fight, Phantom Rain's specific cultivation is one level lower than him, and he naturally has a number in his heart.

However, if he wants to win the phantom rain in a short time, he is also a little difficult.

That's why he didn't hesitate to take out his weapon, trying to quickly get rid of the phantom rain.

As the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple, he couldn't completely crush an existence like Phantom Rain, which was just an ant a few years ago.

I'm afraid that after today, his prestige will be completely wiped out among the entire demon clan.

Although the use of weapons, it will inevitably attract criticism.

For example, the great elder of his dignified Demon God Temple had to use the strongest weapon to achieve victory.

But as long as he completely extinguished the phantom rain, he didn't care too much about these negative effects.

However, the situation at this time made him as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Obviously, he wanted to take out his weapon to quickly deal with the phantom rain, but who would have thought that the weapon of the phantom rain was even more powerful than his weapon.

In this way, it is a bit of a sense that he is uncomfortable with himself.

Of course, at this moment, the attack of the phantom rain had arrived, and he didn't care about it anymore.

Hurriedly throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, he grabbed the demon soldier in his hand, and rushed directly towards the dragon with a furious breath.

Admittedly, this blow could he naturally dodge.

But as the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple, at this time, all the demon kings, demon generals, demon masters, and even the people in the Demon God Temple, except for those who have entered the Emperor Realm, all the demon kings, demon generals, demon masters, and even the people in the Demon God Temple are all focused here.

He can only move forward, not backward, let alone dodge.

Because what is at stake is his dignity, his dignity as the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple.

"Broken!".

The bearer's earth-shattering power let out a loud shout from his mouth, and then he waved the weapon in his hand and slashed at the dragon head of the flame dragon.

"Bang!".

The moment the weapon and the dragon head intersected, a huge wave of qi instantly exploded in the sky, and a man and a dragon were also frozen there.

Suddenly, the sky was overflowing with energy.

After only a moment's stalemate.

"Click... Click...".

The flame dragon slowly shattered with a dense sound.

Such a result is naturally expected.

After all, Wanli is doing his best, and the Flame Dragon is just a condensation of a magic technique.

As the moment the flame dragon completely shattered, Wan Li continued to shoot towards the phantom rain without the slightest pause.

Although the weapon of Phantom Rain seems to be more powerful than the weapon in his hand.

But don't forget, his weapon also has a devouring property.

So he doesn't necessarily have the slightest chance.

If his weapon can devour the weapons of the phantom rain, then the benefits are self-evident.