When the Lord of the Purple Night Hall arrived, he didn't say a few words to Zhao Feng, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"How so?"

The people of Baicaomen felt very strange

Between the two sides, they didn't say a few words before they started.

It seemed that the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was ready to make a personal move early in the morning, and he didn't even think about negotiating.

In addition, Zhao Feng is also right, his attitude has not changed at all, and he does not give face to the Lord of the Purple Night Palace.

He had just broken through to the Divine Lord, and the Purple Night Hall Lord didn't know how many billions of years ago he had achieved the position of the Divine Lord, and now he had reached the Double Heaven!

Heaven and earth seem to turn purple into the night.

Everyone nearby, feeling the oppressive aura, stepped back some distance again.

"Last time I let you escape, this time you can do your best, and let me stay here!"

The majestic voice of the Lord of the Purple Night Hall echoed throughout the Purple Night.

Hoohoo!

The purple mist surged, instantly condensing into a giant purple claw that reached the sky.

Before the purple claw arrived, a biting wind swept in.

If it weren't for Zhao Feng's time and space robe, I am afraid that he would have to dodge at this moment.

"Mixed Yuan Thunder Robbery Sword!"

Zhao Feng used the Mixed Yuan Divine Power, condensed a Mixed Yuan Thunder Robbery Sword, and slashed out.

This was the first time he had confronted the Dual Celestial Lord head-on, and he couldn't be as careless as before, he had to be cautious and go all out.

Boom!

The Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword cut a huge hole on top of the purple giant claw.

Suddenly, an infinite purple mist leaked out of that mouth, and the Purple Night Hall Lord's attack lost most of its power.

"Huh, relying on the power of the Thunder Tribulation, his special divine power attack can actually compete with my 'Purple Light Divine Power'!"

The Purple Night Hall Lord was slightly surprised.

Although he had overestimated Zhao Feng before he came, but now that he is really fighting, Zhao Feng's strength is still far beyond his imagination.

The Purple Night Hall Lord's face sank, and his hands stretched out.

Hoohoo!

Under the purple night sky, two giant purple claws condensed.

The giant claws were like substance, like the claws of a ferocious beast, and there were strange veins on them.

Rumble!

Two giant purple claws, extremely fast, grabbed from the left and right.

Shout!

On Zhao Feng's body, a layer of virtual and real white light appeared, turning into a rapid streamer, escaping from the attack range of the Purple Night Hall Lord.

Although his divine power attack plus the Thunder Tribulation can compete with the Dual Heavenly God Lord.

But if it is tough, he still suffers.

"This kid is quite fast!"

The Purple Night Temple's face was slightly gloomy.

At the god level, any attack comes with spatial mysteries or laws, so means such as flickering and teleportation cannot be used.

But even if he didn't use these abilities, Zhao Feng's speed was also extremely fast.

Hoohoo!

In the strange purple night, a rapid streamer flashed away, leaving the two purple giant claws behind.

"Mixed Yuan Divine Sword!"

During the flight, Zhao Feng's left eye moved, and a miniature hybrid divine sword condensed from it, flying out.

"Hitomi?"

The Lord of the Purple Night Temple had already sensed it.

In front of him, purple mist surged, forming a special purple light shield.

"Worthy of the Dual Celestial Lord!"

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.

The Purple Night Hall Lord dealt with him with great calmness and did not relax at all.

For the soul pupil technique performed by the Heavenly God Lord who was one level lower than him, the Purple Night Hall Lord immediately took defensive measures.

Airplanes!

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a layer of dreamy light shone out, which was extremely dazzling in the depressing and weird purple night.

"Move, move, move!"

His left eye stared at the miniature Hybrid Divine Sword, and a strong thought appeared in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Feng is exerting the ability to "make dreams come true".

This ability is effective on small things, and can make the impossible possible.

For example, now, Zhao Feng has changed the trajectory of his pupil attack!

"What?"

The Purple Night Hall Lord's eyes flashed slightly, and he was shocked.

Poof

A miniature hybrid divine sword passed directly through his head.

"How is that possible!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall showed a hint of pain, and was immediately replaced by surprise.

Just now, his defensive secret technique was 100% able to block Zhao Feng's attack pupil technique.

But the attack pupil technique, temporarily changed the trajectory, and moved up a few points out of thin air.

Under normal circumstances, this is completely impossible.

Caught off guard, the Purple Night Hall Lord was injured by Zhao Feng's pupil technique.

In the distance, there were only six half-step Divine Lords who could see the situation of the Divine Lord's battlefield clearly.

"How is it possible? The Purple Night Hall Lord was injured by Zhao Feng!"

The Golden Dragon Valley Lord's mouth opened slightly, a little incredulous.

Of course, how Zhao Feng hurt the Lord of the Purple Night Palace, he saw it vaguely and didn't quite understand.

"This should be the negligence of the Lord of the Purple Night Palace, who was exploited by Zhao Feng!"

The old man with a broken arm also felt incredible.

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall was not an ordinary person in the Divine Lord Dual Heaven, how could he be injured by a junior who had just broken through the Divine Lord.

In the distant valley, the pupils of the Tyrannosaurus God Lord shrank.

"The attack trajectory suddenly changed the Ninth Divine Eye, how did you do it?"

The Tyrannosaurus Divine Lord was a little excited, and he couldn't wait to make a move and explore the secret of the Ninth Divine Eye.

The center of the battlefield.

"Junior, suffer death!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Temple was furious.

Rumble!

He urged the bloodline of the Purple Night Clan, and his body turned into a purple streamer, like a ghost in the Purple Night.

Woohoo!

In an instant, countless purple lights and shadows rushed out from the body of the Purple Night Hall Lord.

The purple light and shadow in the sky were all over the sky, and each one was equivalent to the full force of the Purple Night Hall Lord's blow.

"Black Hole in the Sky!"

In the face of this scene, the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword could not deal with it, and it was difficult for the Divine Eye Disillusionment to disillusion such a large-scale attack, so it could only cast the Chaos Sky Black Hole.

After reaching the sixth layer of the Mixed Sky Yuan Jue, Zhao Feng was already able to fully exert the power of the Mixed Sky Black Hole!

Hoohoo!

The huge and dim mixed element divine power emanated from Zhao Feng's body, condensing into a circle, enveloping Zhao Feng.

The circular aperture, the color gets darker and darker, and finally turns black.

As soon as the black hole was formed, a powerful distorting and devouring force was released.

Woo Woo ~ Several purple lights and shadows were the first to descend.

However, as soon as the purple light and shadow approached the chaotic black hole at a certain distance, it was subjected to a distorting force, causing it to lose its power.

As it approached, a devouring force suddenly struck.

Bang!

By the time the purple light and shadow collided with the chaotic black hole, most of the power had already been lost.

Shout!

Casting the chaotic black hole, Zhao Feng moved at high speed.

"This kid, what a powerful defense secret technique!"

The Purple Night Hall Lord's gaze was slightly condensed.

"Mixed Yuan Thunder Robbery Sword!"

Above the black hole of the chaotic sky, a chaotic thunder tribulation sword suddenly condensed and stabbed towards the Lord of the Purple Night Palace.

Sou!

The Lord of the Purple Night Palace, who turned into a Purple Night Streamer, dodged in a flash.

Shout!

But suddenly, a miniature hybrid divine sword burst out, piercing through the place where he had just appeared, and hitting the Purple Night Hall Lord with unmistakable accuracy.

"Damn, boy!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall turned pale.

The Purple Night Clan is also good at speed, but Zhao Feng's divine eyes are too strong in prediction, and his pupil attacks are extremely fast.

Bang Bang Peng~

When Zhao Feng attacked the Purple Night Hall Lord, countless purple lights and shadows descended on him.

If it weren't for the chaotic black hole, coupled with his ability to predict and dodge at high speed.

I'm afraid that the sky is dark and the hole is hard to resist such indiscriminate bombardment.

But after suffering losses in the hands of Zhao Feng twice in a row, the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was already furious.

"Junior, you brought it on yourself!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall let out a low snort.

Buzz!

The Purple Night Hall Lord, who turned into a purple streamer, suddenly swelled up, as if he was one with the purple night of heaven and earth.

"Purple extinguished!"

In front of the Lord of the Purple Night Temple, powerful divine power surged, condensing a swirling purple stream.

The purple stream was spinning, rapidly increasing, and several purple streamers could be seen in it, as if they were powerful purple light demons.

In the distance, the half-step god lord was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"I didn't expect the Purple Night Hall Lord to cast the Purple Night Clan's bloodline secret method 'Purple Annihilation' so quickly!"

"It is rumored that the Purple Night Clan's bloodline secret method 'Purple Night' contains a variety of attribute powers, and the destructive power is extremely strong, and the concentration of the bloodline of the main bloodline of the Purple Night Hall is extremely high, and this trick is enough to severely damage the god master of the same level!"

Several half-step Divine Masters were shocked.

In this way, Zhao Feng will definitely die.

But they forgot that it was Zhao Feng who forced the Lord of the Purple Night Hall to perform this trick.

"Die!"

The roaring voice of the Lord of the Purple Night Temple shook the heavens and the earth.

Roar~

In the swirling purple stream, there was also a creepy roar.

Shout!

In an instant, that powerful purple stream rushed in front of Zhao Feng.

This speed is comparable to Zhao Feng's pupil technique version of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sword.

"Disillusionment!"

In the face of this blow, the chaotic black hole was difficult to resist, and Zhao Feng did not hesitate to mobilize the power of the origin and cast his divine eyes to disillusion.

Airplanes!

In the endless purple night, a dreamy point of light suddenly appeared, and scattered a desirable dreamy color.

In front of Zhao Feng's eyes, the huge purple stream was covered with a layer of dreamy shadows.

"Extinguish!"

The power of the mind arises from the use of it.

The next moment, the powerful and earth-shattering attack in front of Zhao Feng suddenly dissipated.

In the distance, the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was condescending, looking down at Zhao Feng with a smile, as if victory was already his.

But suddenly, the powerful blow he unleashed dissipated directly.

"What?"

The face of the Lord of the Purple Night Hall changed in shock, and he felt incredible.

How could Zhao Feng crack his attack in an instant?

Boom!

When the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was shocked, two Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords came through.

Poof!

The two Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords pierced through the chest of the Purple Night Holy Lord, as if nailing him into the void.

In the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword, the infinite power of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation raged out, eroding the divine body of the Purple Night Hall Lord.

"How did you do that?"

The Lord of the Purple Night Temple mobilized his divine power and prepared to break free.

But how could Zhao Feng give him this opportunity?

"Fall asleep!"

Zhao Feng mobilized the power of the origin and operated the power of the mind.

In an instant, he created a dream world.

When his left eye was fixed on the body of the Purple Night Hall Lord, the dreamy brilliance made the Purple Night Hall Lord can't help but look at it.

At this moment, the consciousness of the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was subjected to an unprecedented pulling force.

"What's going on?

Although the Purple Night Hall Lord didn't know what Zhao Feng was doing.

But through Zhao Feng's left eye, he saw a dream paradise, and suddenly had an unprecedented sense of crisis.