Xifeng shook all over his body, his heart seemed to have been pierced by something, and he suddenly felt a pain, and he looked at Zhang Ziyu in disbelief.

Although Zhang Ziyu didn't say his name, he knew that it must be Shui Bi, and only Shui Bi would wait for him there.

But why wait there, why not go back to the divine realm.

He was so sad in his heart that he lost his mind for a while.

"Tell Chonglou to come out, you can't stop me."

Zhang Ziyu's indifferent voice came, Xifeng finally came back to his senses, and the demons under his command also set their eyes on him at this time.

Although Zhang Ziyu was only one person with the unicorn demon body on the opposite side, his indifferent tone, as well as nearly a hundred demon generals who were tied up behind him, all told them a terrifying fact.

If they really want to get on it, they will be strung together.

"Stand down."

On top of the lonely peak, a tall figure came step by step.

He had wings on his back, wearing a velvet coat, and his pitch-black tone was one with this dark red world, indifferent and domineering, and a pair of eyes were full of excitement at this time.

He stepped hundreds of meters, and in just a few breaths, he was already in front of the formation.

"It's been a thousand years, except for Fei Peng, this seat has never seen such a strong person, you are very good!"

When Mo Zhenglou saw Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were full of praise and excitement, which was a sense of excitement when he met his opponent.

He was so eager to fight, the great strength given to him by his blood, his warlike nature, and his arrogant personality all made him desperate for a hearty battle.

A thousand years ago, he still had an opponent - Feipeng, the great general of the Divine Realm.

It's just that after thousands of years, Feipeng has already been knocked down to the mortal world by the people of the god realm, and now he doesn't know where he was reincarnated, and he doesn't know when he will return to the god realm.

"Give me your name, and you deserve to be remembered by me."

With a clanging sound, the Yanbo Blood Blade Wrist Blade poked out from between his arms, and the crimson blade flowed with a cold light.

"Kirin Demon Zhang San"

Zhang Ziyu grinned, and there was no awkward appearance when he lied, as if he was Zhang San.

"Kirin Demon?"

Demon Respect Lou frowned, when did there be such a demon clan in the demon world, I think it should be an unknown small clan, but it is not bad to be able to produce such a strong person.

"Fight with me, today's events, write off."

Demon Venerable's gaze was cold, and he looked at his opponent.

"It's a good idea, but I want you to be a lonely peak."

"Hahaha, I'm so daring, if I have the ability, I'll take it."

Chonglou looked up to the sky and laughed, the black wing behind him shook, and his body was already rushing towards Zhang Ziyu, and the Yanbo blood blade slashed out and rushed straight at Zhang Ziyu.

If you can't catch a single knife, then die.

"Seventh-order, it's difficult"

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and the moment he made a move, the strength of the Demon Respect Building was exposed.

Seventh Order, this was the first time he had encountered a powerhouse of this level in this world.

No wonder, no wonder the Demon Respect Building has had no opponents for thousands of years, and the strength of the seventh order is not what you ask ordinary people to touch?

In addition to the descendants of the three emperors in ancient times, such as Fei Peng, he originally created a group of primordial gods with his own divine element, such as the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Fei Peng, and the like.

The first generation of gods can be said to be descendants, with the strongest natural strength, and if they add their own efforts, they will naturally be able to reach a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, such as the seventh order.

Later, Fu Xi felt that it was too expensive to create a god in this way, so he used the fruit of the divine tree as a carrier to inject his own divine power, and then form a god, and this kind of god was naturally inferior.

However, compared with Shennong and Nuwa, Fuxi's consumption is indeed the least, and it is not surprising that he will be respected in the future.

Chonglou, as a descendant of Shennong, seems to be ordinary when this knife kills, but it seems to have a tendency to tear the space, and the surroundings are full of cracks.

"Sonorous"

Zhang Ziyu strode forward, and the Chiyou Soul Axe in his hand was full of black gas, and he greeted him.

The blade shattered, and the fragments of space fell on his body, not hurting him in the slightest.

"Chonglou, show your real skills."

Greeted Chonglou's red eyes full of excitement, and the smile of the unicorn demon Zhang Ziyu made Chonglou even more excited.

This is no less than Fei Peng's opponent.

"Okay, as you wish."

The speed of the heavy building was faster, and afterimages appeared all over the body, and the Yanbo blood blade continued to kill Zhang Ziyu, the sword light soared into the sky, and the momentum swept everything.

Zhang Ziyu threw out many demon generals, and fought against Chonglou with the Chiyou Soul Axe in his hand, one knife against one axe.

The shadow of the sword and axe slashed the ground into countless ravines, and the arcs of red and black power in the air continued to collide, bursting with terrifying energy.

Whether it was Chonglou or Zhang Ziyu, the energy like the escaping arc around them, as long as it fell on others, it was enough to severely damage any sixth order.

The two fought more and more fiercely, from the ground to the sky, the earth shook, and the lonely peaks were cut off from the mountain.

No one dared to linger in this radius of five hundred miles anymore, and the terrifying energy was enough to destroy everything.

"Come again!"

The crimson energy around Chonglou's body converged on the Yanbo Blood Blade, and a sword light hundreds of meters long appeared on the Ten Thousand Lonely Peak.

He was condescending and stared at his opponent.

"This trick is for Fei Peng."

Zhang Ziyu carried the axe and looked up at him, there was still a wound on the demon body, which was healing rapidly.

didn't use other means, just using the demon body, armor and Chiyou soul axe, it was a little bit worse, so he was slashed a few times.

Of course, the heavy building on the opposite side is not much better, above the black wings, the axe marks are still surrounded by black gas, which cannot be healed, and the wounds on the chest are staggered, and the injuries are not light.

"Then it's the last move, you're going to be decided."

Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, and the black qi on his body continued to swirl, converging like flames.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

The blade was still condensing, and it was already thousands of meters huge in a short time, and the power became more and more terrifying, and the mere existence caused the surrounding space to shatter, and countless gravel and debris began to be pulled by it, and then turned into nothingness.

"Flame Slash!"

The blade falls, and Chonglou doesn't care what opponent you have, and your subordinates are merciful.

As long as it is an opponent he approves, it is normal to play brains, and if he is killed, then forget it.

The blade fell, and before it came to Zhang Ziyu, the ground sank and began to collapse.

Zhang Ziyu faced this terrifying blade, although his body seemed small, but he was towering and motionless, as calm as a rock.

He laid the axe on the ground and muttered to himself; "I thought I could take the hidden point, but it still doesn't seem to work."

Astral Phase!

The starlight began to converge, and the black flame of the Qilin Demon was also skyrocketing, and his body continued to grow, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a 10,000-meter body.

"Break it for me."

His thick scaly palm grabbed directly at the blade of the Yan Bo Slash, and the starlight and demonic flames flowed, holding the terrifying blade alive.

The space was sprained, and the erupting force cut the top of the Ten Thousand Lonely Peak for hundreds of meters again.

"What!"

Chonglou was shocked, but the next moment, there was a clicking sound, the blade shattered, and the terrifying power spread to shatter and disintegrate, sweeping the entire demon world.

And in the center of the outbreak, the Qilin Demon Zhang San did not move at all, unharmed.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the heavy building that was less than the size of his finger and grinned: "Brother Lou, welcome to work in the factory." ”

(End of chapter)