"Great Demon Heavenly King, do you want to run away?"

A sneer came from afar, like divine thunder.

At the same time, the white-robed man released a dazzling white light, holy and majestic.

Zhang Feng stood in front of the jade boat, and was stunned when he heard this voice, and looked at the person with complicated eyes.

Oriental Maocai!

Sure enough, it was him.

And this time, Dongfang Maocai is many times stronger than before he came last time.

With a terrifying aura, he roared up, and behind him, a majestic phantom appeared, wearing golden armor and a resolute face.

Divine Court Ancestor, the ancient god of war Ye Mofan!

At this moment, Dongfang Maoxue, holding a white jade sword in his hand, was full of holy divine power, just like an invincible god of war.

"Mahayana!"

Zhang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly!

This Dongfang Maocai turned out to be a Mahayana master?

Zhang Feng never expected that Dongfang Maocai would be so strong, you must know that the last time he appeared, he was just a yuanying.

"It seems that he was hiding his strength before. Zhang Feng suddenly realized in his heart, he didn't expect to meet someone like himself!

This Dongfang Mao has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of person, and he also plays the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But it's right to think about it, after all, Dongfang Maocai claims to be the second person in the Divine Court, second only to his brother Dongfang Kuo.

If the second person in the Divine Court is a Yuan Infant Monk, then the Divine Court should not be the head of the Eighteen Holy Sects, and go home directly to cover up.

Last time, Dongfang Maocai called himself the King of Da Luo, Zhang Feng was still laughing, a Yuan Infant monk called himself the King of Da Luo.

As a result, I never expected that he was a real master of the Mahayana period.

At this time, Dongfang Maocai stood with his sword in his hand, looking at this Great Demon Heavenly King with a cold face.

This person's whereabouts are difficult to grasp, and even he is not aware of this person's breath. But it just so happened that he directly encountered this Great Demon Heavenly King on the way to the Western Regions.

It's just that Dongfang Mao inexplicably felt the masked bald head in front of him...... It seems to have a somewhat familiar feeling.

Facing Dongfang Maocai, Zhang Feng took a deep breath: "Hehe, I didn't expect to find the old man." ”

"But do you really think that a small Mahayana can kill this seat?"

After speaking.

Zhang Feng sneered, as if he no longer suppressed his cultivation.

The monstrous demonic aura bloomed behind him, and the heavens and the earth retreated into darkness at this moment, and all the light was obscured.

The demonic aura is vertical and horizontal, covering the sky and the sun!

A heavenly magic body with a full strength slowly walked out of the demonic qi, and his cold scarlet eyes scanned the world indifferently, and then looked at Dongfang Maocai.

An invisible coercion swept away.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's body was filled with an evil aura, which was the aura of death and destruction.

The smile on the corner of Dongfang Maocai's mouth was suddenly stunned.

That coercion was like a divine stone that fell in the nine heavens, falling on him fiercely, and it took him three hundred zhang to stabilize his body directly.

The spiritual power in the body is even more stagnant.

At this moment, Dongfang Maoxue was like an ant facing a terrifying beast, his eyes were full of shock and despair.

How could this Great Demon Heavenly King be so powerful?

This is a power beyond the human realm!

Could it be that this is the strength of the ancient powerhouses?

Dongfang Maoxue originally thought very well, the life and death of the Great Demon Heavenly King were unknown, and even if he was alive, he was seriously injured and weak, and he was just dying.

Besides, no matter how powerful the Great Demon Heavenly King is, doesn't he still have to be shackled by the human world? In addition to the shackles of the human world, there is also the shackles of Lizhou itself.

Under this kind of shackles, even if he has the strength of an immortal, how much can he exert himself?

As a Mahayana monk himself, coupled with the divine sense attack that the Divine Court is good at, it is enough to easily kill the Great Demon Heavenly King.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Mao suddenly discovered that the power of the Great Demon Heavenly King was beyond his imagination.

This is a strength that he can't imagine!

This strength seems to have broken the shackles of ignoring the human world and the shackles of leaving the state.

"How could he be so strong. Dongfang Maocai's face turned pale, "He ......"

And Li Qianchuan, who was originally nervous, saw that his ancestor was amazing, and directly deterred Dongfang Maocai, and his face was immediately overjoyed.

The ancestor is awesome!

"Little Mahayana, I dare to kill the old man in vain, I really have been in the human world for a long time and sat in the well and watched the sky, and I don't know the size of the world. Zhang Feng snorted coldly and slowly raised a hand, "Today, the old man will teach you what to call, there is a sky outside the sky." ”

The terrifying demonic qi boiled and condensed in Zhang Feng's palm, surging like liquid, and finally condensed into a complex pattern as deep as ink.

The pattern of the condensation of the demonic qi faintly turned into a "death" word!

At the moment when the word "death" appeared, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the air became cold, as if a breath of death spread, birds and beasts were silent, and the wind was breathless.

Zhang Feng punched out with a palm, and the demon seal of the word "death" was wrapped in monstrous power, rushing towards Dongfang Maocai between the vertical and horizontal of demonic energy.

Dongfang Maocai's face turned pale, cold sweat suddenly formed on his forehead, and he was so frightened by this power that his brain was blank, and he even forgot to dodge.

After the "death" word magic seal came out of his hand, it rose against the storm, and it was the size of a hundred zhang, and smashed towards Dongfang Maocai in the vertical and horizontal of demonic energy.

Demonic laughter and bloodthirsty roars came from within, as if from the abyss of hell.

"This ......" Dongfang Maoxue came back to his senses, and his eyes were already desperate.

It's impossible to fight.

is so powerful that it is almost like destroying the world, and he can't resist at all.

"Sure enough, this kind of ancient master is not something I can challenge. Faced with this near, mountain-like magic seal, Dongfang Maocai smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and prepared to die calmly.

And in the next moment.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying sword aura came from the sky!

The sword aura is majestic, and the dazzling sword light illuminates the world and pierces through this majestic demonic aura.

The sword intent is endless!

"Sword Immortal?" Dongfang Maocai suddenly opened his eyes.

This sword, even if it is the strongest sword of the Sword Heart Holy Sect, the Sword Heart True Monarch, cannot be compared to the eleventh, and the one who can release this sword must be the Sword Immortal!

"Sword Immortal?"

A playful laugh came.

Thunder rising!

The next moment, a white robe descended from the sky, like an immortal above the nine heavens.

The young man in white stood majestically in front of Dongfang Maocai.

At his feet, there is a huge snow-white phoenix surrounded by thunder all over its body.

The wings that covered the sky and the sun flapped up and down, and the cold wind enveloped the thunder, directly fanning the rolling demonic energy.

The young man was a dazzling purple thunder.

The purple thunder was like a swimming snake, walking up and down the young man's body, it was the power of the incomparably raging heavenly thunder, and those demonic qi fled in front of the young man, for fear of being contaminated with this brilliant heavenly might.

At the feet of the young man, the thunder lotus bloomed.

There is also a ninety-nine rank blue lotus sitting on the platform and blooming gorgeously, with one hundred and eight runes surrounding it.

Behind the young man, the yin and yang rotation gossip disk appeared out of thin air.

The ten auspicious purple rings radiate light, and they are extremely noble.

"I'm not a Sword Immortal. Zhang Feng turned his head and smiled at Dongfang Maocai, who was already stunned: "Dongfang senior, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”