"Boom!"

The jade bottle containing the Great Elder's demon soul exploded in midair, emitting a dazzling white light, and the deafening sound was not known how many times louder than the sound made by the thunder sea in front of him.

The power of the explosion of the demon soul of the peak powerhouse of the fifth-order Great Demon Emperor was definitely not to be underestimated. The explosion point of your demon soul was the center, and powerful fluctuations, like ripples, spread out in all directions, and everywhere they passed, even the pitch-black sea water fell more than a hundred meters. Even the sea of thunder formed a vacuum.

The first formation that Mu Zifeng arranged in front of him only flickered twice before it was declared broken, and the second formation only lasted less than three breaths before it was also declared broken.

At this moment, the power generated by the explosion has been weakened by seventy or eighty percent, and the fluorescence on the third formation was great for a while, and the formation shook several times, finally blocking the energy that could destroy everything.

Although these three formations were hastily arranged by Mu Zifeng, each formation was enough to withstand the full force of an eighth-order Great Demon Emperor peak cultivator, and now it was broken by two, and this power was far beyond his imagination.

"Can you still play like this?"

He also had a little realization.

But the little dragon and the more than a hundred Void Dragon Clan cultivators who were protected behind that formation were not as chic and calm as Mu Zifeng, their faces were pale one by one, and the seven souls were scared and lost six and a half souls.

If there is no Mu Zifeng, just with this old boy so suddenly, if they don't say that the busy clan is exterminating, I'm afraid they will not be far from ten.

"That boy, the old man has already estimated you, but I didn't expect it to be a little underestimated, but this is just an appetizer, the show has just begun, I hope you don't disappoint the old man!"

It was like a harsh sound like a strong metal rubbing, and the yin and yin sounded in the air.

"Hmph! If you have any moves, the master will definitely accompany you to the end!"

Mu Zifeng suddenly withdrew the formation, took off into the air, and flew in front of the old man at once.

"Good boy, no one has dared to talk to the old man like this for seven or eight thousand years, you are the first, although the old man doesn't know what support and confidence you have, you may have killed two seventh-order great demon emperors with a raised hand, you are also a demon to the extreme!"

He paused, "However, the old man has a nickname, that is-Demon Terminator! Hehe, for thousands of years, the demon talents who died at the hands of the old man, I don't know how many, today, the old man will use your blood to continue to write the legend of the Demon Terminator!"

"Old thing, you're still scared, aren't you?"

Mu Zifeng smiled playfully.

"Fart! Will the old man be afraid? When has the old man been afraid? It's up to you to ......."

"Aren't you afraid why you're talking so much nonsense? And the Demon Terminator? Aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

Although the old man in front of him looked aggressive, his performance of being strong and capable on the outside, as well as the trembling in his soul, were all captured by Mu Zifeng.

At that moment, instead of being intimidated by the old man's murderous words, on the contrary, a strong fighting intent permeated his bones.

Because he could see that this old man's cultivation was in the Ninth Order Great Demon Queen Period, if he had any more magic techniques and demon treasures, it would not be impossible to fight with the peak of the Ninth Order Great Demon Emperor.

And his cultivation is only half a step at the peak of the Demon Emperor, and he is almost a big realm away from this old man, so he can only overwhelm him in terms of momentum, and then slowly figure him out.

Once he has fear, that's when he dies.

Therefore, with a wave of his hand, Xiaolong and the more than a hundred Void Dragon Clan monks were all collected by him into a token space.

These are all the seeds of the Void Dragon Clan, and if they are affected by the battle, then he, the patriarch, will be a little incompetent.

At the same time, he also sacrificed a flying sword from the sea of knowledge to kill him, and the twenty-fold prohibition was suddenly lit.

He hadn't used this flying sword for a long time, and as he added refining materials little by little, the killing had been refined into a holy treasure by him. Now in order to deal with this old man, he was also shown by him for the first time.

After all, the gap in cultivation is there, and it can only be found from the magic treasure.

The life-killing dripping and spinning above his head, and a stream of sword intent also radiated out from the life-taking one, and the water droplets floating in the sky were all split in half by the sword intent.

All this is a long story, but it only happened in ten breaths, listening to Mu Zifeng's sarcasm in his ears, and seeing in his eyes that he had turned all the Void Dragon Clans into disappears at once, the old man was also secretly surprised in his heart.

"This young demon boy is really weird. ”

To be honest, if he was given another chance, he would definitely not want to wade into this troubled water.

He had already greeted the ancestor of the Void Dragon Clan for eight generations in his heart, if it wasn't for the old boy asking for help, he wouldn't have come here, he wouldn't have met such a young demon, and he wouldn't have lost two powerful servants who bowed down to his ears, all of which were thanks to that great elder.

This was also the reason why he let the Great Elder Demon Soul explode first, and he was really a little angry.

But at this point, he had to raise his spirit, because he was already arrogant, and there was no one under his hands to use, so he could only meet the enemy himself.

"Boy, are you talking big? You will know in a while, don't worry, the old man will not kill you, but will refine your soul into a puppet, so that you can't survive, you can't die, hahaha!"

"Die!"

Before the old man finished speaking, a palm print that was more than a foot big suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it was Mu Zifeng who played a purple-level martial art, the Flame Palm.

With the Split Mountain Palm martial arts, it was also slapped towards the old man.

The fusion of the two martial arts was inadvertently comprehended by Mu Zifeng, and it can also be said that his original martial arts are located, and its power has far exceeded the ordinary purple-level martial arts, and it is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

The palm shadow looked very ordinary, but the corner of the old man's eyes twitched fiercely.

Because he sensed a world-destroying force from that palm shadow, he knew that although the palm shadow looked very small, if it was really photographed by him, no matter how strong his physical body was, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"Break it for the old man!"

That old man is worthy of being the Demon Emperor who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his combat experience is also extremely rich, as soon as he saw Mu Zifeng's palm power attacking, he did not choose to carry it hard, but shouted loudly and exerted his Demon Emperor Domain.

The Flame Palm had entered his Demon Emperor Realm, and it was as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and its speed was much slower, and even its power was discounted to a certain extent.

And the old man took advantage of this kung fu to use his hands and punch three palms one after another.

"Boom!"

The two palms met in mid-air, making a deafening sound, and then froze together.

The old man's three palms were by no means ornaments, but the power of one palm was stronger than the other, and the power of the palms was endless.

The two palm shadows were in mid-air, and they held on for a full three breaths before they collapsed.

Just when the old man was secretly proud, suddenly, a dark green light emanated from the shadow of the palm and stabbed straight at his chest.

"Despicable!"

The old man also saw that the Flame Palm was just an introduction for Mu Zifeng, and it could also be said to be a means to lure the enemy, but his real killing move was the full-strength blow hidden behind the Flame Palm.

In a hurry, the old man's figure twisted, and his whole body formed an incredible angle, and the deadly sword shadow swept by, and he dodged it alive.

Although his body was hidden, his clothes were damaged.

The corner of the wide black robe was cut off at once, and even the hat on his head was cut off by half.

The old man's illusory face suddenly revealed half of it.

When Mu Zifeng saw it, he was stunned.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Old horseman, no wonder you don't dare to show your true face, it turns out that you have no face!"

I saw that half of the old man's face was white, like a ghost face in Halloween in the world, and like a phaseless magic in a movie, his nose and mouth were gone, his whole face was flat and flat, and his facial features had become holes.

"You're looking for death!"

The old man was furious, he was thoroughly enraged.

"Die, anyone who has seen the old man's true face will die!"

He pulled out a leaf from his bosom, but it wasn't really a leaf, but a high-grade holy treasure with twenty-three prohibitions.

When the leaves first came out, they were like a feather, fluttering, without a little weight, but as soon as they reached the air, the leaves suddenly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, a huge whirlpool with a diameter of thirty meters was formed, and a powerful suction force emanated from the whirlpool.

And the old man's hands were stretched out, and the wide black robe on his body shattered, and he flew in all directions, his hair scattered, like a witch, muttering to himself at the whirlpool.

"There is a spirit in heaven and earth,

The avenue is invisible,

Shrine apparitions,

Disillusioned Void ......"

Similar spells blurted out of his mouth, and with each spell, the vortex grew a little bigger.

And in the end, he spat out a mouthful of natal essence blood with a "poof". As the essence blood of the natal essence was absorbed, the entire world seemed to be covered by the vortex.

And the pitch-black sea water was also swept into the whirlpool, including the thunder sea.

The scene was like a tornado in the world, and like a whale sucking water.

The whole sky suddenly darkened, as if the whole world had been swallowed into the belly of the vortex monster.

"Demon cultivators can also play demon cultivators' methods?"

This was Mu Zifeng's last thought, and his body suddenly flew up, flying towards the whirlpool.