Chapter Eighty-Five: No Flute and No Sword

Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's equipment were also thrown aside by the two.

At the edge of Mo Tongjun's body, a large amount of demonic qi also began to gush out, and a large amount of immortal qi also appeared on Zhou Feng's body.

The demonic energy and immortal energy covering the two of them respectively also made the momentum of the two stronger than before, and the immortal power and magic power between each other were also mutually incompatible.

Mo Tongjun saw that the immortal qi that appeared on Zhou Feng's body was on par with his own demonic qi, and he chuckled again and spoke, "Brother Lu, we are really the best opponents. ”

In the face of Mo Tongjun's ridicule, Lu Kongsang only shook his head.

Zhou Feng only felt that the speed under his feet was like a flying arrow, and before he could react, his body had already teleported to Mo Tongjun, making him almost unable to feel the use of Liuyun Immortal Step.

This is the strength of the Immortal Realm War God Transformation Period, and it is the power that is difficult for him to reach in the foundation building period at this moment.

The feeling of not being able to grasp the strength of his body at any time was more obvious than when he was Qu Feng, making Zhou Feng feel that his strength could get out of control at any time.

And Mo Tongjun's strength has reached the strength of the Demon Venerable, Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun, the battle on the battlefield of the two worlds of immortals and demons in the past is earth-shattering.

Ordinary Immortal Sect disciples and Demon Realm disciples did not dare to approach the place where the two of them were, so as not to be injured by the residual strength of the two.

"Now, there are no disciples of the Two Realms behind the two of us, don't worry about them, Brother Lu, you should also exert your strength."

Mo Tongjun glanced at Lu Kongsang's eyes, which was also meaningful, although every time he fought with Lu Kongsang, it could be regarded as a happy one, but Mo Tongjun actually knew that Lu Kongsang did not take out all his immortal power to fight against him.

"Brother Mo, you too." After that, Zhou Feng's hand full of immortal power also clasped Mo Tongjun's shoulders, wanting to put him down on this barren realm.

However, Mo Tongjun, who is also the god of war in the demon world, how could he be knocked to the ground by Zhou Feng so easily?

"Brother Lu, what a fairy power!" When Zhou Feng's hands clasped Mo Tongjun's shoulders, the demonic energy beside Mo Tongjun's shoulders also increased suddenly, and then it was also buckled towards Zhou Feng's shoulders.

"Brother Mo, each other."

The two were at a stalemate with each other, and neither knocked anyone down, so the two pushed their palms with fairy and demonic qi to their chests.

The strong impact force naturally knocked the two of them back, but the two of them have experienced many battles, and this small impact is nothing to the two.

Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun endured the pain on their bodies, and without the slightest hesitation, they rushed to each other again.

Zhou Feng kicked at Mo Tongjun's waist and abdomen, wanting to attack Mo Tongjun from the side, but Mo Tongjun's reaction was also extremely fast, and he also attacked Zhou Feng's other side.

The immortal power and demonic qi of the two were already huge, but now they were twisted together, and the place where they were standing was clash with the power of the mixed immortal and demonic qi, forming a huge spatial realm, enveloping the two of them.

If you look at it from the outside, you can only see the afterimage of the two, and you can't see the actions of the two attacking each other clearly.

Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's hands did not stop attacking each other, and they kept pressing each other's bodies under their feet, preventing the other party from having a chance to move and break free, and the strength in their hands became greater and greater every time.

The level of immortal power and magic power of the two of them at the moment, every punch they throw, is brave and powerful, fast as the wind, and as slow as a forest.

If one is careless and hits the other party, it will leave a very serious scar, but Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun can accurately receive each other's attacks.

Even though their bodies were suppressed by the immortal qi and demonic qi between their legs, the bodies of the two of them still stood straight and motionless like a mountain.

But every punch he threw was like thunder.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, but they didn't get a definite result, so Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun also loosened their grip on each other and turned over on the ground.

They took advantage of the confrontation between this immortal qi and demonic qi, and they also broke free from each other's grasps one after the other.

That seemingly ordinary punch contained great energy, and the bodies of the two standing on the ground began to float gradually.

At this moment, the two of them, in the previous fierce and anxious confrontation, also began to gasp for vain.

But for the two of them, the battle on the ground just now was just the beginning for them.

"Brother Lu, good skills." Mo Tongjun also praised, "Brother Mo's demonic qi is becoming more and more powerful to the point of being frightening. ”

Liuyun stepped on the immortal step, and he was also moving rapidly in the air, and every time Zhou Feng took a step, the immortal power under his feet would ripple in the air.

The bigger these ripples, the faster Liuyun stepped on the immortal step, which was an astonishing speed he had never felt before.

The Liuyun Immortal Step in the Transformation Stage is actually so fascinating, and Mo Tongjun, who has reached the strength of the Demon Venerable, is not inferior to Lu Kongsang in the slightest.

Mo Tongjun's footwork is not like the flowing clouds and fairy steps of the fairy gate, with both beauty and speed, but it reveals a strange form.

Every time Mo Tongjun took a step, the residual demonic qi rushed towards him again, forcing him to take another step, as if he had been controlled.

"Streamer Illusion!" Lu Kongsang recited a fairy gate spell, and eight figures identical to him appeared, rushing towards Mo Tongjun at the same time.

And when Mo Tongjun saw this, he didn't have any panicked expression, but said calmly, "Hate Nebula!" ”

Next to Mo Tongjun's figure, a body exactly like him also appeared, and there were also eight.

The virtual body that the two of them conjured up with exactly the same body as themselves had the same power as themselves.

These ontologies and imaginary bodies rushed towards each other together, and their movements were exactly the same.

These virtual bodies rushed in front of their respective bodies, and in the flick of their fingers, the distance between Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun narrowed again, and when there was a bang, all the virtual bodies collided together.

In an instant, a scuffle broke out, and all of these people added up, and they were already able to form a small immortal and demon battlefield!

When Lu Kongsang's body and Mo Tongjun's body faced each other again, the two of them only used the strength of one right hand to deal with their respective bodies.

The two fingers of the other left hand merge and direct the movements of these virtual bodies, which are not the same.

The left hands of the two of them were quickly comparing in the air, controlling their respective virtual body movements, and the spell marks drawn by the left hand were also extremely complicated.

Zhou Feng felt that the spiritual immortal power of the divine consciousness in his mind was extremely huge, but Lu Kongsang could still control the immortal power on his other arm, and he was inseparable from Mo Tongjun.

Mo Tongjun's painting speed is not slower than that of Lu Kongsang, and the immortal and demonic qi emitted by the virtual bodies of both sides are also anxious for a long time, and the immortal qi and demonic qi come and go, causing frequent riots in the air.

The strength of the virtual body, the speed of travel, and the trajectory of the attack are exactly the same as those of Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun themselves, no matter what immortal arts and magic tricks are changed, the battle between this virtual body is also earth-shattering.

Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's left hands were still constantly directing the movements of the virtual body, and as the battle of the virtual body became more and more intense, the arms of the two danced quickly waved out the afterimage, and the spell drawn became more and more complicated.

It's been almost an hour, but there is not the slightest trace of the wrong drawing of the two people's curse marks, and Zhou Feng can't help but sigh that the spiritual realm of the two realms of the god of war is powerful.

Soon, these vain bodies all disappeared and emitted a powerful immortal and demonic aura, forming a thick giant wall.

This rock-solid giant wall moved to the center of Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's physical bodies, blocking the two personalities, and under the command of the two, they kept colliding.

The huge wall that was piled up with immortal power and demonic energy also blocked Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's respective sights, making it impossible for the two of them to see each other's attack changes.

Therefore, Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun couldn't guess where the other party's next attack would fall.

However, only in this way is it a little interesting, after all, the unknown immortal power attack is challenging for him Mo Tongjun, and for Lu Kongsang, it is the same.

After all, the two of them are too familiar with each other's attack methods, and the slightest move when the other party's immortal magic power is condensed, the two of them can expect each other's next move.

In this way, blocking the line of sight, this high and low, will be interesting.

"Brother Lu, I won't show mercy." Mo Tongjun shouted to Zhou Feng through the wall that contained great power.

When Zhou Feng heard this, he also replied with a smile, "Brother Mo, I am also the god of war in the immortal realm, and I don't need your subordinates to show mercy at all." ”

Zhou Feng raised his hand and pressed these hands towards the white wall full of immortal power, and the immortal power of the arm continued to replenish to the white wall, and the white wall instantly became taller for a moment, and it began to show signs of engulfing the black wall of demonic energy.

When Mo Tongjun saw the black wall of demonic qi that had entered the trend of decline, he also continuously transmitted the demonic qi in his body to this demonic black wall, so that the power of this black wall was once again equal to that of the white wall.

Across the wall, Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun smashed their fists into this giant wall, and the immortal power and magic power on it continued to attack the two through the giant wall between them.

Seeing this, the two of them also surrounded their own fingerings, and beat back these immortal and demonic qi that suddenly appeared anytime and anywhere.

Although these inexplicable forces are irregular, Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun can still accurately smash these strong attack forces belonging to each other.

"Brother Lu, are you really a difficult opponent?" Lu Kongsang also teased, "Aren't you the same? Brother Mo. ”

"Therefore, I don't want to be a complete enemy of the Xianmen, otherwise, our demon realm will definitely suffer heavy damage."

Mo Tongjun also said to Lu Kongsang.

The two laughed at the same time, and Lu Kongsang also replied, "So, perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why we can become best friends?" Don't you worry, my immortal gate will destroy the demon world? ”

Mo Tongjun also smiled and said, "Brother Lu, all the demons in my demon realm are not good at it, if you want to destroy my demon realm, it depends on whether you Xianmen have this ability!" ”