At the last moment, Jiang Feng immediately raised the Flame Light Banner from the ground and propped up a layer of protective light shield.

Sonor!

In the next moment, the flying knife slashed, and the crisp sound of fine iron striking came out.

Immediately after, there was a sound like broken porcelain.

In just a flash, the defensive light shield that Jiang Feng had held up shattered, and it collapsed in an instant.

But fortunately, the power of the throwing knife was also exhausted, and it turned back again.

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart palpitated for a while.

He looked up, and at the end of his sight, a familiar figure came into view, he was dressed in a golden robe, and the whole person seemed to be a round. Like the great sun, it emits infinite light and is extremely hot.

In his hand, he dragged a treasure gourd, and the flying knife shot out of this gourd.

That's right, this person is the ancient demon clan prince Lu Zhudao who has just robbed the heavenly prison.

The flying knife he made was one of his killer weapons, the Immortal Flying Knife, which was made of a congenital gourd, a superb innate spirit treasure, and its lethality was extremely amazing.

As the prince of the demon clan, he has a noble bloodline and extraordinary talent, and he was born in ancient times.

At this time, beside Lu Zhuandao, there were two men standing on the left and right.

There is a person on the left, tall and big, neither yin nor yang, his face is like a three-year-old child, he looks quite immature, and his breath is also very weak, obviously it is the nine infant demon handsome who was rescued from the prison.

On the right, a thin man, dressed in a white robe, with a single horn on his head, a long goatee under the corner of his mouth, an amiable smile, and a folding fan in his hand, revealing a sense of peace and wisdom.

But the aura released from his body was extremely terrifying, not much worse than that of the Lu Zhudao people.

Jiang Feng frowned at first, and then seemed to remember something, and his pupils couldn't help but widen.

"Bai Ze, the leader of the ten demon commanders of the Ancient Demon Court!"

Jiang Feng was extremely surprised, he never thought that after such a tragic Lich War, the Flood Desolate Continent was shattered, and among the ten monsters of the Ancient Demon Court, there were actually two demon marshals Bai Ze and Jiuying who survived.

This Bai Ze is extraordinary, he knows astronomy, geography, knows the ancient and modern future, and is wise, he is the military advisor of the ancient demon court, and his status is very important, and he is deeply respected by the demon emperor.

Demon Emperor Jun was able to establish the ancient demon court and establish great trust and majesty among the demon clan, making the demon clan unprecedentedly brilliant, and Bai Ze's advice was indispensable behind it.

In the Ancient Demon Court, Bai Ze was known as the Demon Saint and the leader of the Ten Demon Marshals, and his status was comparable to that of the Fuxi Demon Emperor.

"Jiang Feng, today, even if Nuwa Niangniang comes forward, she can't save you, suffer death!"

Lu Zhudao's voice twisted, as if squeezed out of his teeth, which was terrifying.

Obviously, he still held a grudge against what he had been teased by Jiang Feng in the Nether Realm before, and he couldn't bear it.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhudao's mind moved, and the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife roared towards Jiang Feng as if it were spiritual, destroying the withering and decaying, and cutting everything.

Moreover, on the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, there was also a layer of red-golden flames attached to it, burning so fiercely that even the space could not bear it, and it collapsed layer by layer.

"The sun is really hot!" Jiang Feng's eyelids jumped.

He never thought that Lu Zhudao had actually inherited this innate fire from his father.

Although that flapping flame looked inconspicuous and its scope was not very vast, its power was no less than that of the Candle Dragon Holy Flame.

A flying knife for slashing immortals is terrifying enough, and at this time, coupled with the innate fire of the sun true fire, the power is doubled, and the flame light flag from the ground can't be carried at all.

Jiang Feng was sure that in just an instant, the protective light shield of the Flame Light Banner from the ground would shatter, and moreover, he would also be hit by the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and bear the power of the sun's true fire, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It seems that there is only one way to sacrifice the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array!"

Jiang Feng made a decision immediately.

The speed of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was too fast, slashing through the air, like light and electricity, and once it was sacrificed, it would accurately lock on to the target, unless it was stained with blood or lost its power, Jiang Feng didn't have much time to think.

"Brother Jiang, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, suddenly, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded, deafening, as if there was a thunder explosion, and even Jiang Feng felt that his ears were buzzing.

At the same time, beside Jiang Feng, I don't know when there was already an extra figure.

As if, as if he had been waiting there in advance, Jiang Feng didn't even notice it in the slightest.

Turning around, there was a burly man in front of him, with broad shoulders and a broad back, a strong body, more than two meters tall, more than three circles larger than Jiang Feng's body, and his body was full of muscles, like a small mountain, powerful and tall, giving people an extremely strong sense of visual impact.

Just standing in front of him, you can't help but feel suffocated, a sense of humility and insignificance.

"Big Brother Di Jiang of the Wu Clan!" Jiang Feng's eyes widened, suspecting that he had made a mistake.

He couldn't have imagined that at this critical moment, Di Jiang, the big brother of the Wu clan, would jump out of the Netherworld Mansion and come forward.

In an instant, Jiang Feng was ecstatic, and his heart blossomed.

No wonder he didn't realize it in the slightest, this big brother of the Wu clan was born to be in charge of the laws of space, and his use of the laws of space was superb, reaching the pinnacle.

Except for saints, in terms of the attainment of the laws of space, there is no one in this world who is unsurpassed.

With the help of this big brother, Jiang Feng can be said to be like a tiger with wings, even if the Buddha comes in person, Jiang Feng is not afraid at all.

Immediately after, a terrifying scene suddenly appeared.

The flying knife of the Immortal Slashing Sect driven by the Lu Zhuan Dao people broke through the air, and the true fire of the sun was surrounded on it, as if the nine heavens of ice and fire were like the nine heavens, moving the heavens and the earth, and the stones were shattering.

However, in the face of this amazing killing immortal flying knife, the big brother of the Wu clan, Di Jiang, was as motionless as a mountain, and his eyes were full of ridicule, as if he was looking at a small toy.

Rumble!

In the next moment, Di Jiang, the big brother of the Wu clan, suddenly punched out.

There is no brilliant brilliance, no complicated skills, and no turbulent mana fluctuations, just a long fist, simple and direct, pure physical power.

But that's it, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife seemed to hit Buzhou Immortal Mountain, and it suffered a great force, and it catapulted back in an instant.

Lu Zhudao was shocked, and hurriedly drove the innate gourd to take back the immortal flying knife.

When Lu Zhudao was holding the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife in both hands, his heart was broken, and his Immortal Cutting Flying Knife was actually bent, and a gap actually appeared on it.

"This, this ......" Lu Zhudao's hands trembled, and his eyes almost popped out.

On the other hand, Di Jiang, the big brother of the Wu clan, was not injured by that iron fist, and not even a single white mark was left.