Strangely, these attacks fell into the void, as if the shadow was really nothing, not a physical entity.

This made the people of the Sound Demon Sect shocked.

They had never seen such a situation before, and even a junior legendary-level powerhouse could not withstand their combined attack.

Seeing that the shadow was about to grab its head, suddenly, a terrifying fist seemed to appear out of thin air, with an unrivaled momentum, and bombarded towards the shadow.

Terrible!

The void seemed to freeze after this fist appeared.

Everyone present felt that the whole person was imprisoned and unable to move, and a thought emerged in their hearts that they could not resist.

They were all horrified, and all they could see was that terrible fist appearing, blasting at the shadow.

They all had a feeling that once this fist hit them, they couldn't dodge it at all, and could only be directly bombarded into Hawthorn.

Naturally, it was Wang Xuanyang who made the shot.

The appearance of that shadow actually made Wang Xuanyang feel a sense of threat, and it appeared very abruptly, even he didn't notice it in advance, which shows the strength of the person who came, I am afraid that he has already comprehended the power of the soul, otherwise, he will not be able to hide his sense at all.

In this chaotic demon ancient plain, there are definitely not many people who have comprehended the power of the soul, and any one of them is an existence comparable to a primary legend.

Now that this person is secretly making a move, Wang Xuanyang will naturally not let it go.

"This is a little interesting, this holy son wants to see the true strength of the young generation of masters of the Middle Earth Righteous Path. ”

The shadow actually stopped, just looking at the fist that slammed into it. At the same time, the shadow gradually solidified, and finally completely turned into a figure. Dressed in black, with flying black hair, he is an extremely cold young man, with an incomparable pride in his expression, and he regards everything in heaven and earth as nothing.

He was empty-handed, and suddenly raised one hand and pointed out.

Finger to fist. It can be seen that this person is arrogant and confident.

However, this person's finger is extremely not simple, and you can see a circle of strange magic patterns radiating with the finger as the center. It seems that a magic map of nothingness has been formed, and in that magic map, there is actually a huge shadow of a grinding wheel.

So this finger actually has an aura that crushes everything.

"This is the breath of the Primordial Demon Wheel?"

Wang Xuanyang was surprised.

This breath. Naturally, he could sense it. Each contains a trace of the projection power of the primordial magic wheel.

It's just a trace, and it's absolutely terrifying to blend into this finger power.

There is actually a third person who understands the projection power of this primordial magic wheel?

The first one is naturally Chu Tianhe, who was defeated by Wang Xuanyang last time and fled, losing a projection power, but with the adventure that this person gets, maybe he can continue to condense the power of projection.

The second one is Wang Xuanyang, who got the projection power of the primordial demon heavenly wheel dropped by Chu Tianhe. After refining, he will also have the qualifications to control the power of projection.

Now there is a third person.

And this person's mastery of the power of projection. It seems to be stronger than Chu Tianhe.

Rumble!

The fingertips collided with the fist, and it actually produced the feeling that heaven and earth were being grinded, and Wang Xuanyang's fist was actually resisted.

The seemingly small fingertips actually produced a grinding force that shattered everything.

"Smash. ”

The black-clothed young man looked proudly, flicked his fingers, and collapsed, as if a grinding wheel was rolling, and a terrifying aura emanated.

Everyone had a feeling of being crushed.

The terrifying grinding force erupted, enveloping Wang Xuanyang's fist.

However, Wang Xuanyang stood still, and above his fist, a strange light flowed, which was the power of chaos.

Rumble!

The terrifying power erupted again, and the black-clothed young man was suddenly blasted out.

However, on Wang Xuanyang's fist, there were also cracks like ceramics.

You can see the power of that finger.

In just an instant, Wang Xuanyang's fist returned to its original state.

When Wang Xuanyang appeared, he immediately shocked the people of the Sound Demon Sect, they didn't expect that in addition to the young man in black, there were other people present, and they were terrifyingly strong.

However, when these people from the Sound Demon Sect saw the black-clothed young man clearly, they all lost their minds and shouted, "Primordial Demon Holy Son, are you the Primordial Demon Holy Son?"

No wonder they were so shocked.

The Primordial Demon Saint Son is the Primordial Demon Sect's Holy Son, known as the First Holy Son of the Demon Dao.

It is said that with the bloodline of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, at the intermediate legend level, he has already comprehended the power of the mind, and he has begun to awaken the bloodline power of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, which is terrifyingly strong. Once killed a demon king at the junior legend level, even the demon king level of the intermediate legend couldn't kill him.

It can be said that the original Demon Saint Son has become a legendary figure among the younger generation of the Demon Dao.

"It's good, you can actually resist my Demon Finger. ”

The black-clothed young Primal Demon Saint Son didn't look at those shocked and roaring Sound Demon Sect people at all, but stared at Wang Xuanyang, with a hint of intense excitement in his cold and murderous eyes, "You are the second person who can resist my Demon Heaven Finger, the first is the Night Heaven Son of the Demon Demon Palace, by the way, my name is the Primordial Demon Saint Son, from the Primordial Demon Sect, I don't know what your name is?"

"Shenzhou Gate, Wang Xuanyang of the woodcarved puppet. ”

Wang Xuanyang said lightly.

Not to mention the identity of the original Demon Saint's Demon Dao, this strength alone is worthy of Wang Xuanyang's attention.

Since this person has fought with Ye Tianzi, it can be seen that his strength is very strong.

Wang Xuanyang and Ye Tianzi haven't seen each other for a while, although they don't know how strong the other party is, but with the true god bloodline, their strength must improve quickly.

Moreover, this person has awakened the bloodline, and must have comprehended the power of the soul.

"Wang Xuanyang, I've heard of you, one of the peerless double pride in the United Heavenly Pride King Competition, and it really deserves your reputation! Haha, don't be surprised, although our Demon Gate has disappeared in Middle-earth, the information is still very well-informed. That night, the strength of Tianzi and I were in the middle of the world, I heard that you are not much different from him, I want to give it a try today. ”

The Primordial Demon Saint Son became extremely excited, and his fighting spirit was strong.

As he spoke, the Primordial Demon Saint Son let out a low sigh, and circles of black lines were all around his body, and a strange grinding wheel phantom appeared behind him.

This is the projection power of the Primordial Demon Wheel.

Wang Xuanyang sighed secretly in his heart, it was the same trick as Chu Tianhe, but it seemed to be much easier to perform than Chu Tianhe, at least it didn't need to consume essence blood.

As the huge Demon Heaven Wheel Phantom rolled towards Wang Xuanyang, Wang Xuanyang felt a stronger threat than last time.

"Humph!"

Wang Xuanyang snorted coldly, his body moved, and a punch was blasted out, resisting the power of projection.

Of course, he can also use the projection power of the Primordial Demon Wheel, but in that case, it would be a little inappropriate, after all, this is also a kind of magic skill.

And he didn't want to reveal the secret that he had the power of the primordial magic wheel projection

(To be continued......)