"Thunder!"

Mu Zifeng ignored the three demon venerables, but raised his hand and pointed.

Dark clouds immediately rolled in the big array, and from time to time electric snakes emerged from the clouds.

"Woohoo!"

Red lightning bolts with a diameter of ten meters carried the sound of the wind and blasted towards the remaining army of more than 10,000 Lord Lords.

"Boom!"

After the deafening sound passed, the remaining demons were all reduced to charcoal.

Mu Zifeng is also angry, these are all remnants of the main organization, but they are all enemies of the Mu Zi faction, once they set foot on the Xuan Demon Continent, they will be a bunch of animal-like existence, so, if you can kill one by one, you can kill a pair is a pair!

The right should avenge the brothers assigned by the Fengqi Mountain of the Muzi faction!

By the way, in order to unify management, Mu Zifeng also listened to Nuoshui's opinion, and unified the divisions in various places as distribution, which is even more imposing!

Mu Zifeng hadn't used the eight hundred thunderbolts formed by this thunder bead for a long time, and now that he had cast it, although the diameter had not changed, he could actually control it as he wanted, and that power had increased by more than three times.

This round of indiscriminate attacks not only made the three demon venerables stupid, but also made Mang Han and Hu Yi and others stupid.

"What the hell? This kid dares to kill people unscrupulously in front of the Demon Venerable? How bold does this be?!"

"Shaft, you dare!"

The three demon venerables just paused briefly, and immediately reacted, "What is the difference between killing people under their noses and slapping them in the face? If this matter reaches the ears of the leaders, it will not rip off their three layers of skin!"

The three of them did not slack off, and slashed at Mu Zifeng respectively.

Generally speaking, the combat power of the Demon Venerable is one level higher than that of ordinary demon monks, and the three of them are angry attacks, and their power is naturally not to be underestimated.

I saw three knife shadows of more than 300 zhang in size slashing at Mu Zifeng's head from three directions, and the wind that brought it split the air in half.

In the sky, three huge cracks 300 zhang long and 2 zhang wide appeared.

"Die!"

Mang Han clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shining coldly.

"Carving insect Xiaojier!"

Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, and unhurriedly put the array plate in his hand into the storage bag, all the demons were dead, and he didn't have to preside over the formation.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, and a palm shadow of a thousand feet in size with a flaming light slapped at the three knife shadows. It was he who used the purple-level martial art, the Flame Palm.

"Boom!"

Four forces collided in mid-air, making a deafening sound.

The three sword shadows cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into nothingness, and the fiery palm shadows did not stop, and the demon knife body of the three people instantly turned into a pool of molten iron.

Then the front breasts of the three were imprinted by the palm, and the thick breasts of the three were deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Whew-"

The three of them let out three howls similar to those of monsters, and flew off into the distance like three kites with broken strings.

Mu Zifeng closed his five fingers, and the bodies of the three of them who flew halfway suddenly turned around and flew towards Mu Zifeng.

This miraculous change dazzled everyone.

"This is a means that only the Great Demon Venerable can have, could it be said that this young man is a Great Demon Venerable?"

"Only the Great Demon Venerable can use the formation and all kinds of anti-heaven means. ”

This explains why the person in front of him was able to kill the army of 30,000 of the Lord on his own.

That's the existence of clouds and rain and cutting off rivers!

The Great Demon Venerable, that is the existence at the top of the pyramid in the Demon Underworld Continent, is the ancestor of the hidden world of the various major sects, or the existence of the various major sects, usually the gate does not go out, the second door does not step, and the eyes are like treasures of each sect, but I didn't expect them to meet it!

And it's a demon who is too young to speak.

Could it be that he has rejuvenated himself? and that he was already thousands, if not thousands, years old?

At this moment, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the golden crow was shining.

The lore array had been put away by Mu Zifeng, and in addition to the smell of blood, there was a smell of burnt paste in the air, and on a flat ground three miles away from Demon Mang City, it was even more like a catastrophe.

From time to time, white smoke came out from the corpses of those subordinates of the Lord's organization, curling Nana's, like a girl's dance steps.

But everyone who saw this scene had a solemn face.

That's 30,000 fresh lives, that's 30,000 demon monks with eyes above the top and decisive killing, it's just gone, and many people have no bones, and even the demon souls haven't had time to escape.

They finally saw what it means to be angry and corpse-ridden!

They had only seen this kind of scene in those ancient books, but they didn't expect to see an example today.

Mu Zifeng ignored everyone's thoughts, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to pull the three demon venerables closer to search for souls.

Suddenly, a lightsaber struck him from the sky.

"Are you finally willing to make a move?"

He smiled slightly, and the next moment his body disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already grabbed the bodies of the three demon venerables in his hands, sealed the acupoints, and put them into his spirit bag.

He waved his hand again, and Mang Han automatically flew to him, and he also sealed the acupoint and put it in the spirit bag.

All of this is flowing smoothly and without any delay.

Until all this is done, the sword light will also arrive.

"Poof" A sword light slashed into the soil, and suddenly cut a deep pit that was thousands of zhang long and more than 30 zhang wide.

The deep pit stretched out, and even the walls of Demon Mang City were split in half, and there were hundreds of fox monks on the city walls, which turned into flying ashes under the light of the sword.

Is this the rhythm of Hades fighting and imps suffering?

Along with the sword light came an old monk with a tall figure, a red face, and a rich hair, with an appearance of seventy years old, a lion's nose, a large mouth, and a lion that looked like a male lion.

What shocked everyone the most was that this old man did not hide his cultivation at all, and he turned out to be the peak of the Eighth Order Great Demon Venerable!

Hu Yi and all the fox clans were immediately petrified.

"That's the peak of the eighth-order Great Demon Venerable, here in the Demon Netherworld, it's enough to stand on the top of the pyramid!"

"Can that young demon clan senior beat him?"

They all looked at Mu Zifeng expectantly, for fear of missing any of the small expressions on his face.

Because it's nothing to the young senior in front of him, or that sentence, he is also a big demon venerable, he can't beat it and walk away, which demon venerable strong man doesn't have his own hole cards, and he doesn't have his own means to save his life?

It's different for their fox clan, if this young senior flashes, that lion-like demon will definitely sprinkle all his anger on their heads, and in the end, they will be the ones who suffer!

Under the infection of this emotional feeling of gaining and losing, including Hu Yi and Hu Liangying's father and daughter, everyone felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats, and they felt that their breathing was short, and they could hear their own pounding heartbeat.

But when they saw that the old god Mu Zifeng was there, and there were no waves on their faces, their hearts relaxed a little.

"I hope this senior can continue to create miracles!"

They all prayed secretly in their hearts, praying that God would bless this young demon predecessor with a great victory and be able to tide them over this difficult time.

At that moment, it was as if even the wind had stopped, and the entire battlefield was even more silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Good boy, there are two hits, there are only a handful of people who can dodge the sword of the deity in the Demon Netherworld Continent, you are counted as one!"

As soon as the old man came up, he brought a high hat to Mu Zifeng and stretched out his big finger to him.

"What does he mean? Why didn't he mention the hatred of the Lord's organization? Why didn't he mention the matter of avenging the army of the Lord's organization?" Hu Yi thought he had heard it wrong.

Mu Zifeng was also very surprised, but when he thought about it, he was relieved.

Cultivating to this old man's cultivation, everything has been looked down upon, only cultivation is more important than anything else, even more important than his own life!

It can be said that the old man in front of him is not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial idiot, what he pursues in his life is likely to be martial arts, that is, his own cultivation, as for the organization for the Lord, I am afraid that he has a last resort, right?

Or maybe he once owed a favor to the Lord's organization.

But in any case, this old man is his own enemy, and Mu Zifeng has never had a good face for his enemy.

What else can be done?

- The easiest way is to kill him, and it's a hundred!

But he always felt that something was wrong.

"Where the hell is it?"

"Who are you?" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows and spoke indifferently.

"The deity is Li Shi, the elder of the Demon Wind City, who is the lord of the organization, and he is nicknamed the red-faced mad lion!"

"What?he's the moody red-faced lion of the Lord's organization?!"

Hu Yi heard this and sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but scream.

"What's the matter, the head of the Hu family knows the name of the red-faced mad lion?" Mu Zifeng frowned slightly.

"Returning to the predecessors, this red-faced mad lion is said to be a martial arts wizard, born in a noble family in the Demon Netherworld. When he was seven years old, he cultivated to the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon Master, when he was fifteen years old, he cultivated to the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon Master, and when he was twenty years old, he was already at the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon King. ”

After a pause, Hu Yi continued to speak.

"Later, I heard that in order to pursue a higher martial art, he ran away from home and escaped to the mountains, and at the age of twenty-eight, he finally cultivated and became a fifth-order Great Demon Venerable, becoming a well-known young powerhouse. ”

"We have invited him several times to join, but he has never agreed. ”

"What Cheng thought, later he actually took the initiative to take refuge in the main organization!

Speaking of this, Hu Yi was a little indignant. It seems that the fact that this red-faced mad lion has never joined the Guardian Alliance has kept him haunted.

"It's just that he is different from others, as if he has never done anything harmful, but he didn't expect that he would appear here today!"

"Oh, that's right!"

Mu Zifeng nodded slightly, he also saw that there was a righteous qi in this old man, which was a mighty righteousness that existed between heaven and earth, "No wonder I can't do it!"