Yijun has the power of extremely accurate sensing.

He, he can perceive.

In Qin Feng's and nightmare body, there was an aura that was extremely similar, or in other words, it was exactly the same as Qin Feng's first body.

Therefore, he can be completely sure.

This, the body of the nightmare.

It is......

Qin Feng's own flesh.

It's just another body.

Rumble!

It was another fierce impact, directly swept up, impacting the formation outside this Demon Saint Palace.

The eighteen demon emperors who maintained the formation all changed their faces in unison.

They......

All of them frowned.

Because, this impact.

It's too strong, too strong!

is so strong that they have no way to continue to resist.

But.

Simply yes.

Among these eighteen demon emperors, there are Yijun and Qinggu.

These two have the power of the most holy peak, and the existence of the two of them can guarantee a little.

At present, this kind of impact, formation, will not be broken.

Of course.

If the impact is strengthened.

The outcome will be.

Even if it is Yijun and Qinggu, they can't guess.

This time.

Qin Feng within the formation.

His brows furrowed.

Because......

He felt it.

This nightmare body has already, is almost at a bottleneck.

Under the frowning brows, there was a joy in those eyes.

Sun Wukong's roar resounded at this time, and I saw Sun Wukong above, the golden hoop stick in his hand, turned into a huge one, and frantically smashed down the body of Qin Feng's evil nightmare below.

With each blow, the ground collapsed much where the Nightmare Body stood.

And the same.

With each smash of the stick, Qin Feng's evil body, and the inherited power in his body were refined to a large extent.

Extremely fast.

And, at this time.

Sun Wukong, above, let out a crazy roar.

At this moment, Sun Wukong is obviously completely demonic.

He has completely lost himself.

And, the Monkey King, who has fallen into the devil, naturally does not have the patience of the past, and his temper is extremely irritable.

If you can't kill Qin Feng for a long time, you will seriously mention that this Sun Wukong is already completely angry.

He, using himself, is the most powerful power.

In the next moment, Qin Feng will be completely wiped out.

The wind, within this formation, howled.

Sun Wukong, volleyed into the air.

The golden hoop stick in his hand shrank back at this time.

Quiet.

Everything was silent.

Outside of that formation, these eighteen demon emperors don't know.

Sun Wukong, what do you want to do?

One by one, they are all staring at Sun Wukong, and they are all guessing what Sun Wukong will do next.

They're also speculating.

Qin Feng, how to resist.

Only.

Qin Feng knows best.

Qin Feng, who fought against Sun Wukong, knew best what Sun Wukong wanted to do next.

The power of one blow.

Sun Wukong wants to rely on the power of one blow to directly kill Qin Feng's evil body completely.

And, Qin Feng.

Also waiting.

He wants to rely on Sun Wukong's blow to impact his bottleneck.

In this way, the ninth star can be opened completely.

Once the ninth star is fully opened, then this evil body of his will possess a powerful power that crushes the peak of the Holy Peak.

In this way, in this chaos of all worlds.

Regardless of his first ontology, what is the progress of the Ninth Romance.

At least, he Qin Feng was able to occupy the absolute upper hand.

In your heart, take a deep breath.

Actually, for the current Qin Feng.

He has two choices.

One, as it is now, waiting.

Waiting for Sun Wukong's supreme blow, so that he can have the opportunity to completely open the ninth star.

But, that's it.

There are also risks.

Because, if he couldn't open the ninth star under this blow, Qin Feng might not have a chance to resist, and he wouldn't even have time to open the ninth star for a short time, so he would be directly killed with a stick.

Therefore, this choice is a big gamble for Qin Feng.

If he wins, Qin Feng will get a transformation.

However, if you lose.

Then, what awaits Qin Feng will be an unbearable misalignment.

After all.

For Qin Feng.

The second flesh of the Nightmare Body is his strongest combat power now.

If the body of the nightmare is destroyed.

With his first ontology, the current situation is simply difficult to make a difference in this troubled world.

Of course.

Unless, it is his first body, which can gather the nine realms of enlightenment and reach the point of consummation of the ninth world.

And, the second option.

It was Qin Feng who immediately let the Evil Nightmare Body now open the ninth star.

Even if it's just a short stick of incense.

However, Qin Feng is also confident, and he can completely suppress Sun Wukong and completely wipe out his demonic nature within a stick of incense.

Let Sun Wukong return to a state of sobriety.

But.

Qin Feng didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

He knows.

What a rare opportunity like this.

He knew even more that if he relied on himself alone, he would refine the inheritance power given by the King of Nightmare little by little.

It's hard to imagine how long it takes.

After all, after so many days, Qin Feng's refining power was less than one hundred, and if he continued like this, even he didn't know.

What will it be like to wait until the ninth star is opened?

And now, it's an opportunity.

An opportunity for Qin Feng that should not be missed.

Open, the ninth star, possess, the powerful power that crushes the most holy peak.

In my heart, a decision was made.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and no longer hesitated.

His nightmare body.

At this moment, he is in the center of that formation, under the pressure of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's supreme blow will all be vented on his body.

The wind is howling.

The Monkey King who was in the sky, a pair of eyes, were already scarlet.

The golden hoop stick in his hand was raised again.

In an instant, this golden hoop rod once again turned into a huge one.

But......

This time, the aura emanating from this golden hoop rod was extremely powerful.

Powerful to ......

Even the magic circle outside this Demon Saint Palace was at the moment when the golden hoop rod once again turned into a huge one.

Rumble!

There were dense cracks that appeared on top of this formation.

It's obvious.

This formation seems to be about to be unsupportable!

"Hold on!"

Yijun shouted.

At the same time, he injected his life's holy power into the formation in a crazy way.

And Qinggu, too.

The two of them are the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit, and they are also the two most important pillars of this magic circle, as long as their two support pillars do not fall.

This magic circle will not shatter.

The rest of the Sixteen Demon Emperors also roared in unison, using all their life's strength at this moment.