"Pai Yun Palm!"

In the midst of a roar, the infinite dim water vapor turned into a dark cloud and evaporated from the bottom of the Lock Demon Tower, turning into a gloomy cloud and a dragon flying dragon in the sky!

Under the ten-story pagoda space, the clouds around Wang Zheng gathered more and more.

With the cloud control method of discharging the clouds and the evaporation of the demon water, and the Taoist rhyme comprehended by observing the real divine dragon, its power is definitely the embodiment of the hard power of Wang Zheng, the great martial arts master.

The gate at the top of the Lock Demon Tower burst open, and gloomy clouds gushed out, turning into a thousand-foot dragon coiled around the Lock Demon Tower in the blink of an eye.

"Do it!" Wang Zheng's deep voice sounded in the ears of Bruce and the Demon Saint.

Bruce didn't even think about it, the huge scimitar in his hand bloomed with pure white brilliance, and the fighting spirit of rigidity and softness caused the restlessness of the rules of heaven and earth, and suspended above the lock demon tower in the void, there was a sudden round of bright scimitar born.

The bright scimitar is like a crescent moon, like the remnant sun.

With the scimitar in Bruce's hand, the sun suddenly slanted to the west, and the bright scimitar carried the terrifying power of roaring heaven and earth towards the Pope of Power.

This knife has attracted the infinite light of heaven and earth, just like the light descending on the earth, brilliant atmosphere.

The demon saint directly turned into the body, his wings fluttered, carrying the monstrous yin and yang qi, evolving infinite life and death changes, like a continent, simply and rudely crashed towards the power pope!

However, it is not surprising that neither Bruce's bright sky nor the yin and yang qi of the demon saint have been able to get the power of the Pope, just by virtue of the pitch-black light emitted from the altar, the power pope seems to be in a situation where all laws are inviolable.

No matter how Bruce and the Demon Saint used their means, the Power Pope was not affected at all.

After all, the Power Pope is a god, and he has the magic power of the Great Black Sky that came out of nowhere, and the power of the fifth order can't help the Power Pope at all.

"Get out of here or die!" the Pope of Power narrowed his eyes, and the altar under his feet suddenly had a monstrous magical power transformed into a pitch-black light, like a vanguard when darkness descended, carrying endless despair.

With just one blow, the Demon Saint and Bruston were covered in blood!Especially Bruce, the battle armor on his body, which was also famous in the Sanctuary, was directly powdered, and the scars of the bones appeared on his flesh.

Even, as the darkness spreads, his flesh and blood begin to disappear with the spread of darkness, if it weren't for the fact that his bones were refined by the fighting spirit to be comparable to immortal materials, I am afraid that this blow would make him a waste from now on.

However, whether it is the Demon Saint or Bruce, in the face of the Great Black Sky Magic Power, which is famous at the top of the Eastern and Western Continents, they are as stubborn as a stubborn stone, and they would rather have their blood splashed than still be indomitable!

Such a desperate method undoubtedly made the Pope feel a sense of cat and mouse drama in his heart to absorb the immortal power of the Bull Demon King with his own strength, and at the same time drive the power of the altar attack.

I have to say that the Pope of Power is a strong man with a gloomy mind and a terrible pervert.

In the absence of an advantage, he can hide himself like a loyal dog. And after having the advantage, he is more rampant than anyone else.

For example, before he dared to blaspheme the goddess of life with words!

At this moment, Wang Zheng finally made a move! After the Power Pope did not have a one-hit kill, Wang Zheng immediately chose to make a move!

The eerie cloud dragon descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying dragon might.

The Power Pope only glanced at it and then showed a sneer: "Another little bug." ”

In the eyes of the Pope of Power, Wang Zheng's strength is strong, but it is comparable to Bruce, and he can't help himself at all.

If you can hurt yourself, your own strength will definitely be felt. As for the uneasy feeling in my heart, I didn't go away as long as I saw the goddess of life.

The cloud dragon snaked and shuttled through the void with incredible speed, slamming into the pitch-black canopy under the mocking gaze of the Pope of Power.

The next moment, the Pope of Power changed color.

The eerie cloud dragon unexpectedly bloomed with a strange dark red light after coming into contact with the magic power of the Great Black Heaven, and then rushed headlong into the dark night amid the sound of sizzling and the roar of the dragon.

The strange red light was unusually conspicuous in the night, and with the sound of the dragon that shook the heavens and the earth, the power of the demon water that broke through the demons and evil people in the world finally broke out unabashedly.

"What the hell is this?" The Power Pope changed color, but at this moment, all his divine power was used to absorb the power of the Refining Bull Demon King, and he couldn't spare his hands at all, so he could only watch as Wang Zheng played a mountain and sea fist sutra in the endless dark clouds.

Pai Yun Zhang's Fortune Method was driven by the fist intent of the mountains and seas, and the gloomy dragon instantly turned into thousands of dragons, soaring and roaring in the black sky shrouded in the black curtain built by the altar.

One by one, the dragon qi composed of demon water was wrapped towards the chains of order that came from the void, like a red-hot iron chain being splashed with cold water, indestructible, and even comparable to the chain of order attacked by the gods actually rose with white smoke.

"It's not enough!"

Looking at the chain of order that was only corroded by the demon water, but did not damage the foundation, Wang Zheng's face was covered with a rare ferocity, and the true qi in his body was running wildly, beckoning towards the lock demon tower in the void, and then slammed it in the direction of the altar!

Suddenly, a pitch-black river was mobilized by the power of Pai Yun's palm, roaring and rushing.

In an instant, the heavenly canopy world constructed by the magic power of the great black sky was washed out of a passage! Just like the scene of the void energy seeping into the Titanic, the demon water rushed in the void, and the huge power and the aura of the demon directly broke the chain of order!

However, with just one blow, the demon water in the Demon Lock Tower was basically consumed nine times out of ten!

The ceremony of the Pope of Power was forcibly interrupted by Wang Zheng, an inconspicuous ant, with the help of unreasonable demon water!

The magic power of the Great Black Sky is very strong, and the power of the Bull Demon King is also very strong, but the demon water in the fairy sword is a magical water that can make the Heavenly Demon Emperor's demonic power wear away.

A blow! A blow that has been calculated for a long time, and finally laughs!

There was a look of surprise on everyone's faces.

For the Demon Saint, the Bull Demon King doesn't have to die! For Bruce, the terrifying power that shrouded the corpse of the god-level dragon has finally disappeared! And for Wang Zheng, it is the thorn in his side that has finally overturned.

Wang Zheng and his entourage were overjoyed, but the face of the Power Pope was suddenly full of hideousness at this moment.