As soon as he looked at the overwhelming purple qi, Wang Zheng's heart was calm, and without hesitation, Wang Zheng quickly put on the Demon Sealing Battle Armor.

The true qi was running, and the three thousand feather swords set off a terrifying wind, and blasted towards the purple qi head-on!

With the power of the fourth order, Wang Zheng was confident that he would consume that purple Gang Qi with the feather sword of the Demon Sealing Battle Armor. After all, in Shu Mountain, Danchenzi's incarnation of the fifth-order Red Corpse Divine Monarch did not give up the Demon Sealing Battle Armor, which is enough to show the strength of this Battle Armor!

Three thousand feather swords were struck, and the mysterious formation depicted on it was activated, and in an instant, a huge terrifying tornado formed around the mighty feather sword.

The terrifying Gangfeng has the fury of the wind, and it also has the edge of the sword!

As soon as it took shape, it blasted towards the mighty purple gas, and the electric light was forcibly condensed, roaring around the tornado, and the pitch-black space was torn apart inch by inch, dragging the tornado even darker and more terrifying.

With this blow, Wang Zheng consumed all the True Qi stored in the Demon Sealing Battle Armor! Because he knew that only in this way could he ensure that he could resist the terrifying attack of the middle-aged man who had reached the fourth order!

Seeing the terrifying tornado roaring, the smile on the middle-aged man's face faded, he glanced at Wang Zheng unexpectedly, and whispered to himself: "Is there another such person?

As he spoke, he didn't care about the mighty purple qi, but stopped the strange and unpredictable footwork under his feet, and rushed over against Pang Jie's three-color thunder and the monk's fist print with a great artistic conception!

Boom!

The purple qi in the sky collided with the fierce wind set off by the three thousand feather swords, and the terrifying power directly blew away all the dark clouds in the sky, and the aftermath of the collision turned into a terrifying energy storm, erupting in all directions.

The terrifying energy storm hit Wang Zheng's body, and because it did not involve the attack of the divine soul, all of them were blocked by the Demon Sealing Battle Armor.

One by one, the feathered swords were shattered, and one by one they returned to Wang Zheng's back under the mysterious power, and recombined into the gorgeous metal wings.

In the terrifying energy storm, Wang Zheng stood still, and the metal feathers returned to their places, making a sonorous and crisp sound.

Except for the dark clouds crumbling and the heavens and the earth being bright, everything is like the end of the world.

It's not that Wang Zheng doesn't want to move, but that terrifying energy storm, after all, it was the Yuan Infant Stage power that collided and erupted, and it was really rare for Wang Zheng to be able to protect himself with the Demon Sealing Battle Armor.

Moreover, Wang Zheng really couldn't figure out the middle-aged man's intentions now.

One moment you still have to choose people to eat, and the next moment why are moths to the fire?

It's not just that Wang Zheng didn't understand, Pang Jie and the monk couldn't think clearly, and even they didn't have time to stop it, the middle-aged man slammed into the thunder and Buddha light at a speed that almost crossed the space.

In the incomprehensible gazes of Wang Zheng, Pang Jie and others, the middle-aged man under the light of the Thunder Buddha suddenly looked up to the sky and roared!

The blue and purple thunder smashed into his body, and a large area of corpse qi was smashed and escaped, and then it was directly purified by the heaven and earth god thunder!

Even, after the middle-aged man roared, he inhaled violently, and actually swallowed all the unexpected blue and purple thunder except for the heavenly calamity.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar in his belly. In an instant, his withered yellow hair instantly turned snow-white. A surging breath of life began to grow in his body.

"Oh no! he's going to be reborn with the destructive power of thunder!"

Seeing such a change, Pang Jie reacted instantly.

The three thousand middle-aged men with white hair as white as snow sneered and said, "It's too late to understand now!" Otherwise, why do you think I have controlled the Demon Destroying Dao and trapped you for more than ten years, because I am here for this day!"

After sneering, the middle-aged man rushed towards the gray Heavenly Tribulation Thunder in the dense thunder surge around him.

After a loud bang, the gray thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation disappeared, and the middle-aged man's body had turned into charcoal.

However, such a scene made Wang Zheng and the three more dignified. Because in the charred flesh, there was already a deafening heartbeat.

Clearly, his physical body had begun to recover completely.

But all this is born too fast, and even under a wonderful force field, everything seems to be slow, but in fact, it is done between lightning and flint, even if it is as strong as Wang Zheng, the Zixiao Holy Son can't stop it without knowing it!

The changes are not over yet!

The monk's Great Light Fist Seal smashed over at the same time! Under the terrifying Great Light Artistic Conception, according to the current speed of physical body recovery, it is very likely that the physical body that has just recovered its vitality will be completely purified by this punch.

However, at this moment, the black coffin that had been suspended in the air, like a small transparent one, had changed.

With a sonorous sound, like the sound of the avenue, the coffin opened in the pitch-black demonic aura.

A grand martial will enveloped heaven and earth in an instant!

"It's his martial will!"

is also a martial artist, Wang Zheng instantly judged what the grand will was.

"It was able to seal the martial will in the black coffin, but it did not affect the resonance of the martial will and the true qi of the flesh at all. It seems that this black coffin is not a simple commodity. ”

"However, his martial will also has a sense of twilight. ”

"Wait!"

Wang Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, as if to verify his conjecture, and the grand will slammed into the fist mark full of great light.

Suddenly, the fist mark turned into infinite light in the sky, and the martial will was almost shattered under this fist mark!

However, it was just almost, and it did not crumble! On the contrary, in that infinite light, the will of the martial arts, like the physical body, began to recover.

With the revival of the will of martial arts, a great artistic conception of destruction rose out of thin air between heaven and earth, and the strong will of martial arts seemed to be able to destroy everything!

"Breaking the Dao! It's the Breaking Dao!"

As if he had thought of something, Pang Jie suddenly exclaimed. can make a holy son exclaim, enough to make Wang Zheng look sideways!

"Breaking the Dao?! I see, no wonder the poor monk always feels that his state is very familiar, it turns out to be the Corpse Demon Feather Transformation Skill! And the one who has just defeated that Daoist friend should be the supreme inheritance of the Destruction Dao, the Endless Destruction of the Holy Demon Skill!"

After Pang Jie's reminder, the monk suddenly realized.

Only Wang Zheng was a little confused, although he knew a lot about Zhongzhou now, but he had never heard of this ruin.

"Shattered Dao? Sounds a little similar to the Dao of Lust......"

However, just after being recognized, in such a short period of effort, the martial will suddenly merged with the charred flesh, and pieces of black charcoal-like objects quickly peeled off, and a powerful, full of vitality, but as if it could destroy everything of the terrifying qi rose.

The three of them subconsciously looked at it, only to see a white-haired young man standing in the void where the black charcoal peeled off.

The face is like a knife, the face is cold, like the ice that has not melted for 10,000 years, and the eyes are shining with a terrible light that makes people's hearts palpitate.

Feeling his state, a wicked smile appeared on the white-haired young man's face, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "I, Dongfang Changming, is back!"