Looking at the familiar face under the mask, Wang Hao's state of mind was like an erupting volcano, and anger was rolling.

It was Wang Hao who was angry, as well as all the people who saw the face of death.

"He's not a demon cultivator, he's a monster!"

A "monster" caused all the anger, the demon cultivator is at least still a human, the four heavens can be tolerant, but the monster is a foreign race, a foreign race that once almost wiped out the human race!

"Why are there monsters in the Four Heavens?"

"Whatever he does, kill him!"

Before these words fell, the peak martial artists of the Spirit Martial Realm at the bottom of the martial arts viewing table quickly took action, they were here to prevent chaos from happening.

Dozens of Lingwu Realm Ninefold Peak Martial Artists shot at the same time, even the Great Emperor who had just been promoted to the Divine Martial Realm, he had to deal with it carefully, this kind of strength, he won the Death Realm.

At least on the surface, the Grim Reaper only has the realm of the ninefold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of impact was endless, and all the warriors who shot were blocked back.

It was not the supreme powerhouse that was blocking them, but the defensive formation that originally protected the Guanwu Platform.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, only to see that the defensive formation in front of the Guanwu Platform suddenly increased several times, but the direction of defense was no longer the Guanwu Platform, but the Wuwu Platform!

The defensive formation was like a transparent bell, completely enveloping the tournament platform.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

An old figure jumped down from the martial arts platform, this person had a childish face, was dressed in red, and exuded strong fluctuations of yuan power up and down his body, which made people can't help but marvel in their hearts.

"It's Elder Li of the Flowing Fire Sect!

"Elder Li is a powerhouse in the first realm of the Divine Martial Realm, and the defensive formation can definitely be broken!"

Li Lao drank violently, waved his hands, and on his palms, purple flames were blazing.

As soon as Ziyan came out, the entire Guanwu Platform became hot, and countless martial artists only felt that the temperature in their bodies was also rising sharply, and they hurriedly ran the exercises in shock to offset Ziyan's damage.

They looked at Li Lao who was rising into the air in astonishment, and secretly said in their hearts: "I am so far away, and I was also injured by Ziyan, how terrible should the Ziyan in the palm of Old Li's hand be? He won't destroy the entire Trapped Beast Tower with one palm, right?!"

This thought came to the mind of more than one person, and everyone rose into the air to prevent it from being affected again.

"Ghost Flame Palm!"

Li Lao clapped his palms on the defensive formation, and the formation trembled violently, making a bell-like sound.

"Boom!"

Purple flames poured out of Li Lao's hands and began to devour the formation.

Boss Li laughed and said, "Purple Flame Burning Sky, burn it for me!"

The power of this palm directly destroyed the entire Trapped Beast Tower, turning it into a ruin.

"Hahahahaha!" "Li Lao looked up to the sky and laughed, "Just a monster, dare to come to my Quadruple Heaven?"

However, his laughter soon stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened, and he suddenly found that his purple flame was rapidly dissipating.

It's not so much dissipation, but being sucked into the formation below the tournament platform.

When the purple flame dissipated, the formation that protected the competition platform reappeared, intact.

"How is that possible?!"

Everyone couldn't believe that the powerful blow of the Emperor of the Divine Martial Realm didn't even break through the defensive formation.

Li Lao's face showed annoyance, and he gathered strength again, and this time, the purple flame in his hand became even more terrifying.

Just as he was about to be ashamed, a big hand grabbed his arm.

"Old Li, don't do it!"

Elder Li naturally knew who it was, it was Elder Lin of the Thundering Mansion.

In addition, there is also a Demon Spirit Gang and a Shenwu Emperor each from the Double Dragon Gate.

"Old Lin, why are you stopping me from doing it?"

Lin Lao sighed, "You feel it carefully." ”

Hearing Lin Lao say this, Li Lao put away Ziyan and let himself calm down.

"This is?!"

Elder Li's face showed a look of shock, and he could feel that there was a hidden power in the heart of the Spirit Gathering Formation under the competition platform.

Supreme Power!

Although this supreme power is very weak, it is definitely not a martial artist in the realm of divine martial arts, and it can be shaken.

Mo said that Li Lao himself, even if the four Shenwu Emperors present did it together, they didn't want to break through the defensive formation in front of them.

"Damn, how can there be a supreme power?"

Li Lao couldn't help but take a deep breath, he stared at the back of the god of death, his heart and fingers trembling together.

"Could it be...... Could it be?!"

Lin Lao on the side nodded, confirming his thoughts.

Legend has it that the demons under the abyss have a total of seven supreme powerhouses, collectively known as the Seven Demon Kings.

Lin Lao opened his mouth and said: "I got a message before, saying that one of the Seven Great Demon Kings has not been sealed into the abyss, and this Demon King is in the Yuanwu Continent. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that he would be bold enough to enter the Divine Realm and go deep into the Four Heavens!"

Lin Lao's expression was heavy, "I have already sent the Eagle back to the mansion, and after the mansion master gets the news, he will definitely ask the Supreme for help, but the journey from the Fourth Heaven to the Seventh Heaven is far away, and it will take at least an hour for the Supreme to feel it." ”

Li Lao said hatefully: "Although I don't know what he wants to do, it's definitely not a good thing, can it be that the four of us can only watch and watch, but we can't stop it?"

"No!" Lin Lao said categorically, "There is one more person who can stop him!"

His gaze passed through the defensive formation of the competition platform and fell on the young man who was holding a long sword and exuding a strong dragon might—Wang Hao!

Above the competition platform, Wang Hao stepped on the void, the dragon god Jialou clothes on his body were windless, and his body exuded violent yuan force fluctuations.

The anger in Wang Hao's heart gradually calmed down, because he understood that in the face of such an opponent, if he was not calm, there was only a dead end.

"It's been a long time...... Benefit, Guard, Dan!"

The true identity of the god of death is one of the seven demon kings of the abyss, Li Weidan, who once fought to the death with Wang Hao in a dream!

"To be exact, it was the last time we met. ”

Li Weidan reached out and tore off the black robe on his body, revealing his spiky body, which could be seen that Li Weidan had been beaten by Wang Hao

Menglong's seriously injured body has recovered as before.

The battle intent on Wang Hao's body became cold and thick, and gradually turned into a fierce killing intent!

Li Weidan looked at Wang Hao with interest, and said, "You know it's me, haven't you given up yet?"

"Give up?" Wang Hao asked rhetorically, "Why give up?"

"Do you think you have a chance to defeat me?"

This time, it was Wang Hao's turn to laugh.

"If you appear as a supreme powerhouse, I may be disheartened, but now you can only exert the cultivation of the ninefold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, why can't I defeat you?"

"You can only exert the ninefold peak cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, you are really confident!"

Wang Hao raised the Longyuan Sword in his hand and said sharply: "Li Weidan, don't continue to bluff, don't you forget, I'm a seal master!"

Li Weidan's face became gloomy, and he finally remembered that in the battle of dreams, it was Wang Hao who broke his summoning formation.

Wang Hao didn't seem to see the change in Li Weidan's expression, and he continued: "The speed at which you recovered is indeed beyond the dream

Dragon's predictions back then, but not yet back to their peak. ”

"You have to inject most of your power into the three Spirit Gathering Arrays under my feet, so that you can protect the defensive formation of the competition platform and resist the attacks of the powerhouses of the Divine Martial Realm. ”

Li Weidan admitted, and he sneered: "You are careful. ”

Wang Hao shook his head, "Actually, there is an easier way to judge, with your hatred for me, if you could exert the power of the supreme, you would have torn me apart a long time ago, right?"

Li Weidan's teeth rubbed and made a "click" sound, which made people shudder.

"You're right, if it weren't for it, my demon clan would have left the abyss and returned to the mainland!"

"Over the years, I have been hating you all the time, I once swore that I would definitely break you into thousands of pieces, swallow your flesh and bones!"

"But now, you have a more meaningful way to die. ”

Wang Hao sneered: "Do you want me to be a sacrifice for blood sacrifice?"

Wang Hao had experienced the launch of a demon summoning array in the underground of Yunfeng City, if he wanted to launch a demon summoning array, in addition to a large number of pure martial arts Yuan Li, he also needed sacrifices to launch it.

"Looks like you're very self-aware!"

Li Weidan seemed to be impatient, he grabbed the magic sword and slashed towards Wang Hao.

"For the great cause of the demons, you go and die!"

The magic sword slashed down, driving the demonic qi like the rolling Yangtze River, roaring towards Wang Hao.

The power contained in the demonic qi made Wang Hao's whole body stand up, and it was also the ninefold peak of the Divine Martial Realm, and the power that Li Weidan had mastered was able to send those martial artists of the same realm who were sent by the major forces to protect them, and they would become scum in seconds.

The whistling demonic qi collided on Wang Hao's body, and in an instant, the defensive seal on the Dragon God Jialou's clothes burst out with dazzling light at the same time.

But even so, Wang Hao's still had difficulty maintaining balance in the air.

There was a demonic sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls in the demonic qi, which poured into Wang Hao's ears, and he seemed to see thousands of evil ghosts, who were rushing towards him frantically.

"Hallucination?" Wang Hao shouted: "Prison cow!"

The dragon behind Wang Hao imprisoned the cow, and a heaven-shattering dragon groan erupted from his mouth, and the dragon chant instantly broke thousands of evil ghosts.

The demonic qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the first crack appears on the dragon god Jialou's clothes.

"There are too many differences in the realm, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't even be able to stop Li Weidan's sword!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, and the dragon power emanating from his body became even stronger.

"Five Dragons Roar!"

The five-headed dragon son roared at the same time, and the sound waves carried a strong dragon might, colliding with the demonic energy.

The demonic qi stagnated, and Wang Hao fought back with all his strength, which had an effect.

However, Li Weidan said disdainfully: "Without the possession of the power of the first generation of Dragon Emperor, do you only have this ability?"

When the words fell, the demonic qi skyrocketed, the dragon's groans were muffled by the whistling demonic wind, and Wang Hao's body was swallowed by the demonic qi again.

Wang Hao, the danger is at stake!