Chapter 217: Supreme Dao Lord

Almost at the same time, Qin Feng had already taken out a ring ruler.

Two quaint seal inscriptions appear on the ancient books.

Integrity!

This is the reward that Qin Feng received when he accepted Lu Jing, the son of fate, as a disciple.

Haoran ruler is a representative of Confucianism, in fact, it is the so-called precept ruler, which contains Haoran righteousness.

When Qin Feng's spiritual power surged wildly, endless Haoran righteousness burst out from above the ring ruler, a shocking fluctuation, showing a sky-shattering posture, like lightning galloping towards the demon shadow.

It seems that he also feels the horror of the supreme wisdom sword and the majestic righteousness contained in the mysterious ring ruler.

That terrifying demon shadow was also roaring fiercely, and the terrifying demonic aura on its body stirred the space, making this abyss world tremble.

"Hercules Elephant Fist!

The momentum of the demon shadow also exploded all at once,

The monstrous murderous aura is intertwined with endless resentment, and there is a kind of idea of killing all the heavens and ten directions and sweeping the universe. The eyes are like a black sun rising, the sky is falling apart when the eyes are closed, and the stars are dark.

Not bad!

The shadow on this skeleton is a little remnant of the demon lord.

This little bit of his thoughts is hidden in the skull necklace.

It will only be activated when the physical body is devastated, or when it is taken away by those demons who have vile and dirty thoughts in their hearts.

This is the real Demon Lord!

Once, he had taken the body of the Terran Sage Supreme Holy Lord, and naturally he was also worried about the physical accident.

It's just that he didn't expect that it would be a human race that appeared in his sea of knowledge.

Is this the so-called fate? Could it be that the fate of my dragon elephant body is destined to be taken away by the human race? No, no, no! This is definitely not my fate! Even if this is a destined fate, I will break the shackles of fate. ”

Thinking of this, the killing aura on the Demon Lord's remnant became even more intense, turning into terrifying waves of qi, soaring into the sky, setting off an endless turbulence.

The power of the Hercules Elephant Fist became even more intense, as if it had once again incarnated into a blood day.

This punch is just too powerful.

The burst of gloomy light tore through this dark world, and it seemed to want to collapse the nine heavens and ten earths.

Coupled with the blessing of power in the endless ocean, even the Supreme Wisdom Sword and Haoran Righteousness have been suppressed.

That's right, too!

Qin Feng's righteous qi ruler is only the most basic Confucianism and Taoism magic weapon, even if it has a profound background, but it has not received the support of many Confucian disciples, and the power that erupts is limited.

And the Supreme Wisdom Sword is the fusion of Jiaolong's domineering and wisdom light, and it is indeed sharp.

However, those eighteen supreme skull rosaries were transformed by the skulls of the true supreme powerhouses, and they contained monstrous divine powers.

For a while, they were at a stalemate.

At this moment, the Divine Buddha Qin Feng also raised his palm, the endless divine light was shining, and his body seemed to become crystal clear, and he could see the endless divine light circulating around his body.

Suddenly, his fists clenched together, and the veins and muscles all over his body were agitating.

Blood is like mercury slurry, flowing at high speed, like thunder in the sky.

The muscles are coiled, the spirit surges, and the heart palpitates with fluctuations.

All the power of the Divine Buddha Qin Feng has been mobilized. It's like a volcano about to erupt with endless divine power.

Suddenly, Qin Feng swung his fist upward, accompanied by a low dragon roar, terrifying divine energy erupted, and suppressed towards the demon lord.

This low dragon roar did not come from the roar of the dragon, but from Qin Feng's supernatural power, the Mighty Dragon Elephant Fist.

A golden primeval dragon elephant appeared above Qin Feng's fist.

The demon lord who was suppressing the Supreme Wisdom Sword and the Haoran Righteous Qi Ruler couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

"How is it possible? This is the inheritance of the supernatural power of our primeval dragon elephant clan, and only in the bloodline of the primeval dragon elephant can we refine the supreme supernatural power. ”

The demon lord who has experienced a hundred battles knows very well that any loss of mind in the battle is a taboo for soldiers.

It's just a scene in front of me, it's incredible.

He tried to forcibly suppress his restlessness, but he couldn't.

Not only that, but the Demon Lord also discovered that the Ancient Dragon Elephant that Qin Feng had displayed was exactly the same as him. It's like carved out of a mold.

The fury of the Hercules Dragon Elephant Fist, coupled with the terror of twenty times the power of the ants, Qin Feng descended like a divine statue

Almost at the same time, the Supreme Wisdom Sword and the Righteous Qi Ruler erupted again, and the three powerful bombardments blended with each other, and the power became even more terrifying, condensing a terrifying river of divine energy.

This attack, as soon as it appeared, was like opening the world.

In the dark sea of chaos, a terrifying light suddenly rose.

The brilliant Kamigawa appeared in the sky, and it seemed that the unknown space in front of him had directly evolved into a magnificent world.

The demon lord also knew that things had reached a critical moment, and he urged the eighteen skulls with all his might.

In an instant, the eighteen skeletons seemed to begin to recover. A terrifying demon god appeared on the skeleton of the eighteenth lesson.

They recited the supreme demon path scriptures one after another, turning into a road of corpses and a sea of blood, colliding with the brilliant Kamigawa.

After a stalemate of only a few breaths, the Divine Buddha Qin Feng shot again.

The means used this time turned out to be just a heavenly combat skill.

Supreme supernatural powers, can't help the demon lord, what is the use of Qin Feng's heavenly combat skills?

Some people will be puzzled.

It's just that the name of this combat skill, called the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, represents omnipotence.

Mindset!

Eighteen terrifying true dragon figures have appeared in the void.

From the point of view of the demon shadow attached to the skull rosary, the eighteen true dragon phantoms that suddenly appeared in his eyes did not have much power.

For the remnant of the demon lord, it is to feel a tremor from the soul, which is a kind of suppression above the origin of life.

Now he was like he was bound by terrifying chains, and he couldn't even move.

Under the destruction of the boundless divine river, without the demon lord's control of the corpse mountain and blood sea road, it can only be defeated and retreated.

The supreme heart lamp has lit up the entire dark space.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descend restrain the dragon martial soul, and naturally restrain the remnant soul of the dragon attribute creatures.

However, after all, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are only a heavenly combat skill, and it is difficult to completely annihilate a little immortal soul of a true god and demon realm.

It's just that the mutation came out of nowhere.

A little holy radiance emanated from the demon lord's body. The radiance of holiness turned out to be the light of wisdom.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

How could a demon lord who is a murderer give birth to the light of the sages of the human race?

The sage's brilliance shrank suddenly, condensing an illusory figure, which turned out to be the appearance of a human warrior.

"Holy Master, why haven't you lost your soul yet!"

The demon lord was stunned, and his face was stupid.

The Holy Lord?

Qin Feng was also stunned, and a little golden light burst out of his eyes, throwing it at the other party.

Suddenly, his expression was solemn.

Under the fiery eyes, Qin Feng could already see that this middle-aged sage had indeed lost his soul.

Nowadays, the figure manifested in front of everyone is actually an unwilling obsession.