Behind Zhao Feng, dozens of pitch-black figures floated, and an earth-shattering aura condensed like substance.

"Lord Demon, this person in front of you is our worst enemy!"

"Kill him, and we will be able to dominate the continent, and the entire continent will be subjugated to our feet. ”

Zhao Feng knew in his heart that in this scene, he, as the biggest villain of an island region, was trying to conquer the entire continent.

And Yu Tianhao, who was opposite him, was naturally a hero who saved the continent.

Behind Yu Tianhao, there stood several floating and holy figures.

"Lord Warlord, kill this demon quickly!"

"Only in this way can we save the world!"

In Yu Tianhao's deep black pupils, a shocking fighting spirit emerged.

This kind of 'scene duel' is too much in line with his heart.

Moreover, the environment here is very similar to the place where he fought the last battle with Zhao Feng in Qinghua Domain.

Yu Tianhao even had an illusion.

He and Zhao Feng returned to the beginning, and the last decisive battle with Zhao Feng in the Qinghua Domain.

However, at this time, there is not such a big gap between him and Zhao Feng, both of them are in the realm of the Great Emperor.

"Zhao Feng, let me see the Perfect Blood Demon Yang!"

The blood veins in Yu Tianhao's body, under the influence of battle intent, boiled for a while.

Not~

I saw an eternal and mysterious huge "cold and indifferent shadow", in the form of a human figure, overlapping with Yu Tianhao's body

Suddenly.

Yu Tianhao's movements echoed the cold and indifferent shadow behind him, exactly the same.

Every move he made had a will to fight with a weeping god and ghost, bombarding and killing the surrounding void power.

That moment.

Yu Tianhao was like a god of war possessed, and the void around him fell into a layer of magnificent and domineering orange light, soaring straight into the nine heavens sky.

"Unparalleled in the world!"

Yu Tianhao had a strong spiritual will on his body, and he shot out of thin air.

I saw a magnificent palm light, like a mysterious aurora across the four directions, bursting out from Yu Tianhao's palm.

Boom poof!

This palm light, shattering a qiē, instantly shuttled in front of Zhao Feng, and directly bombarded Zhao Feng's body.

Bang!

A dark yellow desert storm spread out in all directions.

Boom!

An earth-shattering dazzling red light suddenly burst out from it.

Whew!

The entire desert storm was directly torn apart by a thunderous and sunny body.

I saw that in the center of the desert storm, Zhao Feng was like a Blood Thunder Demon Venerable, standing in it, and the terrifying power of the flame and thunder burst into dispersion.

The scorching physical holy power of the tyrannical body collided directly with the earth-shattering battle intent that was condensed like a substance.

Bang snort!

The light of red orange, in between, roared and shone.

"It is worthy of being the Perfect Blood Demon Yang, the same Imperial Dao Superb Bloodline as the Peerless Battle Heaven!"

Yu Tianhao felt his own bloodline and urged it to the limit.

That terrifying fighting spirit and fighting spirit enveloped him, and Yu Tianhao felt that he had already turned into that ancient and mysterious huge phantom, and his whole body strength had reached a peak, and he was almost about to erupt.

The mysterious phantom behind him suddenly expanded a few points and became more condensed.

"The combat power has increased so quickly!"

Zhao Feng's expression was slightly grim.

Zhao Feng still has a certain understanding of Yu Tianhao's bloodline.

This is a terrifying bloodline that grows more and more courageous and can continue to improve its combat power all the time.

But at this time, the two fought indirectly once, and Yu Tianhao's spiritual fighting spirit suddenly climbed to a terrifying level.

His combat power is already completely comparable to that of the Holy Lord.

"Come on!"

Zhao Feng's glazed blood-flame body suddenly erupted with a burst of yang flame exploding sound.

Boom!

Zhao Feng left behind a bloody phantom, his body was already close to Yu Tianhao, and a punch suddenly burst out.

The infinite power of blood flame thunder and lightning, accompanied by the coercion of the Holy Thunder Body Break, directly crushed away.

Boom!

Yu Tianhao slashed out with a palm, and the orange light was like a brilliant golden sun, and the palm momentum crossed the heavens and the earth, and the power it triggered was actually on par with the blood demon yang that was good at exploding.

Poof!

A stream of glazed flame instantly attached to Nangong Sheng's cold phantom, burning wildly.

"Ignite, corrode, and vampire!"

Yu Tianhao's expression shook slightly, this was also the first time he had seen the power of the bloodline of the Perfect Blood Demon Yang, and it did have its terrifying place.

"Peerless Secret Technique: Flurry Spring and Autumn!"

Yu Tianhao's black hair fluttered, and the magnificent brilliance covering his whole body was crystalline, like a god of war armor.

Suddenly, the humanoid phantom behind it also seemed to be wearing a layer of armor of the god of war.

The ignition effect of the Blood Demon Yang was restrained to a certain extent, and it didn't take long for the ignited blood inflammation to slowly disappear.

Poof!

Yu Tianhao's fist and palm bombardment, one after another huge fist light palm shadow, the offensive overwhelming, each palm and every punch, with an incomparable spiritual will to fight, crushed and crushed.

Zhao Feng is also becoming more and more courageous, his whole body is burning wildly, his entire body is blood-colored, like a glazed treasure, and occasionally a trace of thunder and lightning flashes on it.

Zhao Feng's soul will, reaching the level of the Holy Lord, coupled with the powerful defense of the Holy Thunder Body, was not afraid of Yu Tianhao's attack at this time.

And in the battle, the effect of his Blood Demon Yang sucking blood and returning to the Yuan still has a certain effect.

Boom!

When Zhao Feng waved his fists, the infinite power of thunder flame burst was like a volcanic eruption, and every attack had an unparalleled terrifying outburst.

After the last battle with Tie Lingyun, Zhao Feng's control of the Blood Demon Yang was smooth and easy.

Zhao Feng suppressed the consumption of the Blood Demon Yang to a minimum, but when he attacked, he could burst out in an instant.

But he also had to admit that Yu Tianhao at this time, whether it was attack or defense, was promoted to a terrifying Cheng dù.

With Zhao Feng's outburst, he couldn't cause much injury to him.

Boom!

The sound of the battle between the two was earth-shattering, and I saw that in the countless storms in the sky, the world-shattering red and orange were shining, constantly bursting out.

"Zhao Feng, show your real skills!"

Yu Tianhao is like a peerless god of war, the whole person and the cold phantom behind him bloom with a layer of magnificent light, and there is an infinite potential to engulf heaven and earth.

The spiritual fighting spirit in his body once again rose, far surpassing that of ordinary Holy Lords.

"It's okay, after all, there's not much time left!"

Zhao Feng retreated dozens of feet, leaving a scorching blood flame along the way.

"Bloodseeker Impact!"

I saw that Zhao Feng's whole body was full of glazed blood flames, burning and boiling, and bursts of flames exploded.

Behind it, a phantom of a round of bright red blood yang gradually emerged, and the vortex texture in it was twisted and rotated.

Poof!

Zhao Feng's figure flashed away, leaving a remnant rainbow glow and came to Yu Tianhao.

Boom!

Zhao Feng's punch suddenly blasted out, and at that moment, it seemed that all the blood and flame power in his body had penetrated into it, exploding and destroying it, like magma erupting in an instant.

The terrifying scorching blood-flame thunder completely engulfed Yu Tianhao and the cold phantom behind him.

Poof!

The ignition and corrosive effect of the Blood Demon Yang was immediately triggered.

Yu Tianhao, together with the phantom behind him, directly burned up, like a mountain of flames.

"God of War is unmatched!"

Yu Tianhao, whose whole body was scorched with blood flames, spit out a word.

Airplanes!

The cold phantom behind him, every inch of his body, bloomed with a crystal orange rainbow.

Yu Tianhao himself is like an orange sun, and every slight fluctuation in his body is closely connected to the cold phantom.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the cold phantom appeared, a pair of red orange eyes appeared, and the terrifying and earth-shattering spiritual fighting spirit burst out.

At that moment, Yu Tianhao completely turned into this huge cold phantom, and the invisible impact formed by the fighting spirit of his eyes and thoughts could instantly crush the mind of the Holy Lord.

Call!

Under the blessing of this extremely powerful force, the blood-colored yang flame on the surface of the huge phantom body was suddenly dispersed.

"Savage Axe!"

Yu Tianhao's eyes were like dark stars, and with a wave of his palm, there was a shocking cracking sound in the void, and a giant axe with orange streamers could be faintly seen.

"What a terrifying combat power!"

At this moment, Lian Zhao Feng was like facing a giant mountain, bearing the impact of infinite fighting spirit.

And this is like a magnificent blow from the peerless god of war, Zhao Feng didn't dare to resist.

"Zhao Feng, the situation is not good, the number of victories has been overtaken by the Thirteen Princes!"

At this time, the voice of the Nine Emperor Princes sounded slightly.

The Nine Emperor Princes also knew Zhao Feng's situation at this time, but he had to tell Zhao Feng the news.

"In that case!"

Zhao Feng's expression suddenly calmed down.

Although his battle with Xin Wuxian and Yu Tianhao was also to satisfy himself.

But he knows very well what is most important at the moment.

Rumble!

Behind Zhao Feng, a desolate and simple thunder and lightning storm power surged out wildly, slowly merging into a void.

With a radius of nearly 100 zhang, it suddenly turned into a dark space ravaged by a storm, and a few traces of the rules and meanings of the primeval space were controlled by Zhao Feng.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's red glazed body shone with a golden thunder light, and a layer of ancient blood-colored thunder flame appeared on the surface of his body.

Zhao Feng didn't wait for Nangong Sheng's peerless blow to come, in that case, after a period of accumulation, the power of this blow would only become more terrifying.

Rise!

Zhao Feng directly soared up, pushed out his palms, and condensed the whole body of the holy thunder body and the power of the ancient thunder on the body protection thunder gang.

At the same time, the power of wind and thunder in the small world of wind and thunder also suddenly gathered on Zhao Feng.

At that moment, Zhao Feng was like the Thunder God Battle Venerable of the Wind and Thunder World, surrounded by red thunder light all over his body, hideous and terrifying.

Bang boom!

The red thunder and lightning and the astonishing orange rays directly bombarded together.

The entire space of the 'scene duel' suddenly shook wildly, and sandstorms erupted in the sky, like a natural disaster in the last days.

Shout!

In the next moment, a red thunder arc swept out madly and came to Yu Tianhao.

"Divine eyes disintegrate!"

Zhao Feng directly launched the Bloodline Pupil Technique, which is the new ability of the left pupil!

Only this move can restrain Yu Tianhao, whose combat power has grown infinitely.

Hoohoo!

When the desert storm subsided, Yu Tianhao was lying on the ground, blood and sweat all over his body.

"Winner, Zhao Feng!"

The next moment, the two returned to the labyrinth.

Zhao Feng directly took some rare medicines, opened the ability of his left eye, and looked for enemies.

"Zhao Feng, you defeated Yu Tianhao just now, and we and the Thirteen Princes, the number of victories is equal again!"

The voice of the Nine Emperor Princes rang out.

"Got it!"

Zhao Feng replied indifferently.

He was too focused on Yu Tianhao's battle and didn't get distracted to help Jing Kai, and the number of wins of the guide zhì team increased slowly and was overtaken.

After all, there are five people walking in the moving maze of the Nine Emperor Princes.

There is only one last bit of time left!

Zhao Feng will not let the Thirteen Princes win more than the Ninth Prince.