"It was the most horrific battle I've ever seen in my life. ”

"The strength of the alliance leader is on par with the Demon Lord, and I'm afraid this battle won't end so easily. ”

"I heard that the Demon Lord has an immortal body, can the Alliance Master defeat him?"

The crowd watching the battle was talking in horror, and their frightened eyes looked at the death match in the sky without blinking.

The speed of Feng Wuchen and the Demon Lord was so fast that the naked eye couldn't keep up with it at all, and everyone could only feel the ferocious hard collision and the earth-shattering explosion in horror.

Even Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard couldn't see them.

The speed is terrible, I don't know how many times beyond the speed of sound.

"Boom!"

The fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted for a full five minutes, and at the end they slammed their palms and each stepped back.

Such a high-intensity death match consumes absolutely huge strength, but Feng Wuchen and the Demon Lord did not have the slightest breath, as if they were just warming up.

"The wind is dustless, this demon lord has an immortal body, even if you exhaust your strength, you can't help this demon lord. The Demon Lord said slightly proudly.

"Then I'll turn you to ashes!" replied the wind and dust.

"Then it's up to you!" the Demon Lord sneered, his hands condensed with terrifying black energy, and his power was monstrous.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power actually attracted thunder and lightning, and the thunder resounded throughout the continent, and the electric dragon flashed one after another.

The coercion of extreme destruction made many cultivators fall down, as if gravity had increased dozens of times in an instant.

"Demon Decision!

The Demon Lord's hands suddenly clasped together, forcibly fusing and compressing the two condensed black energies, refining even more terrifying power, and finally let out a loud cry and blasted out with one palm.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The Demon Lord burst out with a palm, and a huge black palm print of 100,000 zhang fell from the sky, full of mystery and horror, the sheer size was already terrifying, and the energy of destruction was unstoppable.

The Demon Clan's Demon Duel is as powerful as the Immortal Duel, and it is definitely not a ground-level martial art and a heaven-level martial skill to compete with.

Therefore, the power of the Demon Lord's palm is definitely not to be underestimated.

"Immortal Decision! Ancient Dragon Divine Fist!"

Feng Wuchen urged the divine power of the Heavenly Dao, the golden light burst out, and the domineering and terrifying power condensed on the two fists, attacking the huge black palm print of 100,000 zhang.

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two fists bombarded wildly, and thousands of punches were blasted out in an instant, bombing one after another, there were tens of thousands of punches, and the black palm prints that smashed down were actually blocked by the wind and dust, and they couldn't advance another half an inch, and they were even blasted back.

"The power is being devoured, and his primeval power is devouring my power!" Feng Wuchen said secretly in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest worry.

"Ancient Dragon Divine Fist, this Demon Lord has already seen it, even if you are more powerful than the Dragon Heavenly Battle, you can't help this Demon Lord!" said the Demon Lord disdainfully.

"Oh, is it?"

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

With the frantic bombardment of Feng Wuchen, the huge black palm prints of 100,000 zhang actually began to tear out cracks one after another, and spread rapidly, and the void shook and exploded, endlessly.

"His divine power is very domineering, and the power of domination cannot be suppressed at all. The Demon Lord frowned and said secretly, once again marveling at the terrifying power of the gods.

"Boom!"

When the crack spread rapidly, Feng Wuchen rose into the sky in vain, like a golden lightning, and the terrifying energy condensed on his fist, the momentum was monstrous.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The wind that rose to the sky was dustless, as if with the momentum of a thunderbolt, and the golden light fiercely pierced through the huge black palm print, and with a bang, the palm print of the demon lord was shattered.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this terrifying and spectacular scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and the horror in their hearts was indescribable.

"Dragon God Fist!"

As soon as his mind moved, Feng Wuchen sacrificed the artifact Dragon God Fist.

As soon as the artifact came out, the wind-free aura soared wildly, becoming more and more terrifying.

"Ninth Order Forging Artifact!" the Demon Monarch frowned again, and his expression became a little solemn.

Feng Wuchen's power is very domineering, and now that he has sacrificed an artifact, the Demon Lord does not dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Nineth-Order Forging!Has the Alliance Master already broken through the realm of the Ninth Order Forger?" Death Ninefold's expression changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.

"It's actually a ninth-order forging artifact! how terrifying can this be?" the crowd was horrified.

Teleport.

The mind moved again, and the teleportation was unleashed, and Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in front of the Demon Lord in an extremely strange and magical way, and the fist containing domineering and terrifying power smashed mercilessly.

"Teleport!" the Demon Lord thought to himself, and this power made the Demon Lord feel a hint of threat.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen blasted out with a punch, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, the Demon Lord's hands instinctively blocked in front of him, and with a bang, the domineering and ferocious power knocked the Demon Lord away, and the domineering power that rolled out actually exploded out of the void in a void.

"Lord Demon Lord!" The Blood Demon and the Three Souls and the others became more and more panicked, if the Demon Lord was defeated, none of them would be able to survive.

"Lord Demon Lord can't stop the power of Feng Wuchen, what can I do?" said a demon powerful in horror.

"Shut up!" the Demon Sky Ray shouted at the man, causing him to shut his mouth immediately.

The demon lord in the defensive state was still shaken away, which shows the power of Feng Wuchen's punch.

"With the divine power and the artifact, the strength has indeed increased a lot, but unfortunately, it can't hurt this Demon Lord!" In the distance, the Demon Lord's hands slowly lowered, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

The evil smile of the Demon Lord is extremely uncomfortable.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately stretched out his finger, hooked the demon lord, and said provocatively: "Sacrifice your magic weapon, take out your full strength to attack me, I can't look down on your current strength." ”

Feng Wuchen's provocation was very effective, as the supreme of the demon race, the Demon Lord had never met anyone who provoked him as arrogantly as Feng Wuchen, this was an insult to him.

"Isn't this kid too rampant? How dare you despise the Demon Lord!" said the Three-Eyed Demon Ape in amazement.

The mad leopard said solemnly: "It's not rampant, but to deliberately provoke the Demon Lord, so that the Demon Monarch can reveal his flaws." ”

A wave of anger surged out of the Demon Lord's body, and a cold murderous aura swept mercilessly.

"Heavenly Demon Divine Armor!" The Demon Lord snorted coldly, sacrificing the Demon Clan's artifact armor, the evil aura was breathtaking, and the Demon Lord's strength at the moment was also improved.

Artifact armor, defensive power is absolutely terrifying.

"Heavenly Demon God Fall!"

At the same time as the aura soared wildly, the Demon Lord snorted coldly again, and once again sacrificed a black divine pendant artifact, and two artifacts were sacrificed, and the Demon Lord's breath had soared to an even more terrifying realm, frightening all the cultivators watching the battle in the distance, and they couldn't help but retreat in fear.

(End of chapter)