The tyrannical dragon groan, the collapse of space, Chu Zheng punched out, and the punch was as heavy as a mountain.

The crimson sword light, the spatial crack winded, the demon lord roared violently, and the sword light filled the sky.

Rumble!

The collapsed space completely collapsed, and there was a buzz and roar in a radius of thousands of miles. Even though more than ten demons were two thousand zhang away, their faces still changed greatly, and one after another defensive spells were propped up in front of them, and their bodies continued to swim in the collapse space, and their eyes were still full of fear when they stopped a hundred miles away.

The Demon Lord's blood-red guillotine knife was raised high, his body was churning in the air, and with a wave of the long knife in his right hand, he stepped on his feet, and the shattered space was suddenly stable.

Chu Zheng's figure retreated several feet, and he stood in the air with his fists clenched.

"Artifact ......" Demon Lord's eyes are red and uncertain, "the best ......"

This punch does not contain supernatural powers, and it is not needed at all, because a punch has shattered the space, only a little, sinking. The punch was too heavy.

Chu Zheng was as calm as a space stroll, walking towards the Demon Lord step by step, and the space that shook where he passed each step began to stabilize.

The best artifact is the best artifact, although it has not been refined, so that most of the effects of the dragon burial demon hand cannot be played, but this is the best artifact. Under one punch, even if the opponent is a demon, even if the opponent is in the middle of the Demon Lord, even if the opponent's attack is a medium-grade artifact, or even wearing a full-body armor of a medium-grade artifact, the Demon Lord is still at a disadvantage in this collision, this is the best artifact.

"What about the best artifact!" The Demon Lord roared violently, and rushed towards Chu Zheng in one step, the big guillotine in his hand raised high and slashed Huashan with force, and cut it down. The blood-colored guillotine suddenly appeared with a cloud of demonic energy, and the demonic qi spread and enveloped the blood-colored guillotine, and the guillotine was like a dragon probing claw under the shroud of demonic energy, and the demonic qi jumped on the spine like a black flame.

The dragon roared again, Chu Zheng blasted out with a punch, and a demon dragon dragon head above the burial dragon demon hand roared into the sky and slammed on the guillotine.

Rumble!

The guillotine was raised high again, and the surrounding space shattered again under the violent collision, and the guillotine was raised for a moment and it was not clear in the demonic qi, and the demonic qi roared down towards Chu Zheng, and the blood-colored guillotine in the demonic qi reappeared.

The furious dragon groaned, the demonic energy wanted to envelop the demon dragon, the demon dragon seemed to be provoked by the king of the high, the demonic energy shook in the dragon's groan, and the blood-colored guillotine slashed down.

Rumble!

Third collision. The surrounding space had completely collapsed, and one after another the space shattered and cut through the surroundings, and then stirred again.

The blood-colored guillotine was raised again and submerged into the demonic qi, and then the demonic qi enveloped Chu Zheng, but at this moment, the blood-colored guillotine slashed sideways from the other side like a divine dragon.

Demonic energy, not only increases strength, but also conceals vision and perception, this sword slash is simply nowhere to be found.

Airplanes!

Tianyuan Tianyuan Town was enveloped in all directions, and the powerful demonic qi of the Demon Lord's level was instantly excluded, and the powerful resistance and pulling force acted on the blood-colored guillotine at the same time, and the guillotine was like falling into a quagmire, and thousands of Tiangang condensed long knives roared and bombarded the Demon Lord.

With a bang, the Demon Lord wearing a medium-grade artifact battle armor flew out upside down as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

At this time, Chu Zheng's Tiangang has completely condensed the Yuan Magnetic Tiangang, which is the source of Tiangang, and the Yuan Magnet is everywhere. Even though there was a demonic qi to isolate it, Chu Zheng could still clearly feel the change in the blood-colored guillotine.

In the demonic qi, there is also a meta-magnet, and meta-magnetism is everywhere.

The next moment, Chu Zheng stepped out and grabbed the blood-colored guillotine.

With a bang, there was a roar at the place of the encounter, Chu Zheng grabbed the blade of the blood-colored guillotine, and the powerful Yuan Magnet instantly poured into the guillotine. The demonic energy and strength infused by the Demon Lord into the guillotine instantly regressed, and the front end of the guillotine had been lost, even if this guillotine had been completely refined by the Demon Lord, the guillotine of this medium-grade artifact was still difficult to control.

This is not a collision of mana, but a battle with the blood-colored guillotine as the battlefield. The Demon Lord is the power of the bloodline and the power of the demonic energy, and Chu Zheng only has Yuan Magnetism, the ubiquitous Yuan Magnet.

That Yuan Magnet is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that is difficult to get rid of, and that Yuan Magnet is more like a tide rolling, instantly suppressing the power of the bloodline, and even beginning to penetrate into the blood-colored guillotine.

"Die!"

The Demon Lord roared angrily, wearing black armor gloves, and his big hand that shimmered golden luster slapped down, and the red light demonic energy in his palm was intertwined with the spatial cracks, and the nearby space seemed to be attracted to his palm.

The dragon roars again.

With a bang, Chu Zheng's right fist smashed into the palm of the Demon Lord, whether you were demonic qi or blood qi or a spatial crack, they were wiped out under this punch.

One force will drop ten. There is only absolute power, no fancy anything.

The Demon Lord started with the palm of his left hand, rippling all over his body layer by layer. The medium-grade artifact-level battle armor, and it is also an interconnected suit, its powerful defense distributes Chu Zheng's attack power throughout the body, but under the super fast speed and powerful power, this punch still makes the Demon Lord's palm numb, and his left palm swings.

At this time, Chu Zheng's left hand was still holding on to the blood-colored guillotine. The power of the Yuan Magnet spread along the blood-colored guillotine blade over the tip of the blade and spread to the Demon Lord's right hand.

Yuan magnetism is not a magnetic field in which the same sex repels and the opposite sex attracts, but a force field that makes up the world and makes the world run in an orderly manner. This kind of force field not only acts on the surface of things, but also goes deep into the inner of things, every trace of flesh and blood is the force field, all flesh and blood are linked together is a person's force field, the force field is connected with the body and the surrounding element magnetism, and the spread is the field.

Chu Zheng is in control of the field, and at this moment, he wants to use the power of Yuan Magnetism to completely block the connection between the Demon Lord and the Scarlet Guillotine.

The Demon Lord's left palm was swinging high, and his right hand was fighting with Chu Zheng for the guillotine, and at this time, Chu Zheng's second punch was blasted out.

With a bang, his right fist shook a foot in front of the Demon Lord, the dragon groaned loudly, and a Demon Dragon Phantom suddenly exploded on the Demon Lord's stomach.

The third punch is out again.

Fourth punch!

Chu Zheng punched out......

In the eyes of more than a dozen Great Heavenly Demons in the distance, they only saw Chu Zheng punching at the Demon Monarch, but the Demon Monarch had no power to fight back. But I didn't know that the demon lord at this moment was already furious.

The strength of each punch of Chu Zheng was not enough to break up his own strength, but whether it was the snow-colored guillotine he was holding in his right hand or every punch that Chu Zheng blasted at him, there was a strange power in it. This power has no effect on its own artifact armor, and this power does not have much destructive power when it rushes into the body, but it completely isolates his own flesh and blood, and it is difficult for his body to control it wherever it passes.

More than ten Great Heavenly Demons in the distance looked at each other, and what they saw in their eyes should be that they should go up to help, but past experience told them that their Demon Lord had the best face, and maybe they would be killed by the Demon Lord if they went up to help. But this was the first time they had seen the Demon Lord at a disadvantage, and they were a little overwhelmed.

Boom Boom!

Hundreds of punches in a row, the powerful Demon Lord has been beaten to spasms, and he wants to open his mouth to say that they can rescue them at the moment, but there is nothing he can do. That strange power was making him lose control of his body.

"Metamagnetic...... That's true!" Chu Zheng kept attacking, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tian Yuan Bafang's Heavenly Rank Exercise does not involve supernatural powers, and there is no specific definition of cultivation after it reaches the strength of the Broken Peak, and it seems that the Broken Peak is the highest point of this Heavenly Grade Exercise, but where can the Heavenly Grade Exercise be so simple. Now that I think about it, most of the content of this exercise is to elaborate on Yuan Magnetism, and its purpose is that it is not like a combat skill, nor is it like a strange and unpredictable attack method of supernatural powers. It's like when he was in Shending City, Chu Zheng continued to absorb Tiangang, and his physical body had been condensed to more than a foot tall when it was at its lowest, which was actually the biggest hint.

Yuan Magnetism is everywhere, and his own physical body is Yuan Magnetism.

There is only one concept of physical cultivation from beginning to end, and I am heaven and earth. Taking oneself as heaven and earth means oneself as a magnetic field. Inject your own meta-magnetic field into the opponent's body, affect the opponent's magnetic field, and then completely control the opponent's body.

Bang!

A punch was thrown, and the Demon Lord's huge body seemed to bulge in a circle.

Rumble!

Another punch, and the body of the mid-stage demon lord contracted sharply.

Chu Zheng kept trying, this demon demon lord who was arrogant just now, and he was arrogant just now, he was big and small, his chest bulged for a while, and he was hunched over for a while, his magnetic field had been completely suppressed by Chu Zheng, his body had been completely controlled by Chu Zheng, and the connection between his divine court and his body had been completely severed, this was another ban, a new way of imprisonment. The physical body is separated from the divine court.

Whether it is the Purple Mansion of a low-level monk or the Divine Court of a high-level monk, it is an ethereal and illusory existence.

And the connection between the unreal and the real is one's own body.

Now this demon lord's physical body is not at all controllable by him. If Chu Zheng was the Heavenly Monarch at this time, and this Demon Monarch was the Great Demon Monarch cultivated by the Heavenly Monarch, then Chu Zheng could completely strip away his Divine Court and become a small world that could be refined by others.

"Don't you like to torture the human race?" Chu Zheng blasted a punch on the Demon Lord's stomach, and the powerful Yuan Magnetic Force Field isolated any contact with the Demon Lord's outside world. With a tug of his left hand, he put the huge and hideous blood-colored guillotine knife into the small Qiankun bag.

Another punch was struck, isolated again, and he reached out and pulled the glove off the Demon Lord's left hand.

Another punch, a stretch of hand and a pocket of the shoulder armor. You can infuse the artifact with the power of qi and blood, but the artifact is completely isolated from the qi and blood of the demon lord himself, even if the consciousness still exists, but the demon lord has no control over the artifact he refines.

At this moment, Chu Zheng kept trying to verify his guesses, and it became more and more smooth to take off the opponent's battle armor.

At this moment, thousands of feet away, more than a dozen Great Heavenly Demons were dumbfounded.

What is it?

The Demon Lord is not dead, but his breath is just a little disordered, but how did the Demon Lord's completely refined blood-colored guillotine be taken away by this celebrity? Why did the gloves take away, how did everything take away. In their eyes, their great, powerful Demon Lord seemed to be standing there and watching each other rip off their clothes. Even the little girl who was stripped of her clothes still resisted a little, why did the demon lord cooperate so much?