The Demon Lord had just retreated four feet away, and the golden dragon was already running out of strength. Seeing this, Xiao Feng made another move, Kang Long regretted, and his back palm pushed his front palm, and the two palms were one, and the power was amazing.

However, how good is Ren Xiaofeng's palm power, when he played the third Kanglong and regretted it, the distance between him and the Demon Lord was already more than five zhang.

In vain, the Demon Lord's body changed, and Xiao Feng, who was originally facing, turned his back to everyone. His body had just changed, and the speed actually increased again, and everyone faintly felt that the black shadow in front of them shook a few times, and the demon lord in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn!" Seeing the Demon Lord leave from under his nose again, Xiao Feng was unwilling to roar angrily.

"The Demon Lord has run away, is he really waiting for us in the martial arts arena?" Duan Yu said that he didn't believe in the character of the Demon Lord.

"No way, even if there is a conspiracy, we have to go, this is our last chance. Xuan smiled bitterly.

In the Shaolin martial arts arena, the demon lord carried his hands behind his back and looked up at the starry sky.

In order to prevent the Demon Lord from escaping, the Shaolin people carefully arranged outside the martial arts arena, and almost surrounded the entire martial arts arena.

For the surrounding situation, the Demon Lord is very clear, but to everyone's expectations, the Demon Lord is actually indifferent, as if he has ignored everyone.

When the last person was in place, only to hear Xuan Kuan shouting: "Kill!"

Thousands of them immediately rushed towards the position of the Central Demon Lord, among which Xiao Feng, Duan Yu and other masters took the lead.

The scene of thousands of people galloping, like the torrent of the Yangtze River, is unstoppable, and the rumbling sound is like thousands of troops galloping, this kind of power is simply terrifying.

The entire martial arts arena suddenly trembled, as if an earthquake was coming.

"Alas, why bother!" The Demon Lord shook his head and sighed as he looked at the crowd that was constantly coming.

Suddenly, someone stepped on a small pit, and there were several vibrations from the soles of the leaders' feet, as if they had crushed a complete tile. However, this person has practiced kung fu in the end, and he immediately twisted his waist and recovered at the moment when he lost his balance.

At this time, the huge martial arts arena rubbed shoulders and shouted to kill the heavens, and even the villagers at the foot of Shaomu Mountain heard it. Not to mention being there, the crunch on the ground is naturally drowned out in the sound.

The person who stepped on something was not one person or two, but even if someone wanted to stop and check, in this rolling torrent, they were pushed forward by the people behind them.

The Demon Lord has already buried a lot of confusion in this martial arts arena, and he doesn't need to do it himself, someone will help him open it.

Seeing that the time was about the same, the Demon Lord turned a blind eye to the person who had killed, and took out a black short tube from his bosom and clasped it to his fingertips. Flick it gently. The short pipe went straight to the sky as a sharp whistle came from the tube.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts swelled up with the consciousness of breaking the kettle and becoming a benevolent person if they didn't succeed, and their pace accelerated by three points.

......

"The whistle sounds, everyone kill me!" There was a secret sound from the sky, and the people in the Divine Sect hiding in the shadows were excited, and Ding Chunqiu and the others immediately led their men and horses to kill them.

"Enemy attack. Enemy attack!" The monk guarding the gate saw that the dense crowd of people had been killed from outside, and immediately let out a hysterical cry, fearing that everyone in Shaolin would hear it.

However, these people only gave a warning and were overwhelmed by the crowd.

......

"Oops. ”

"Why don't I have the strength anymore?"

"Poisoned?"

"I think I've seen a fairy?"

"Lao Tzu's martial arts are the best in the world. Who would dare to fight me?"

I saw that the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell one after another, and the crowd that was originally surging suddenly turned into soft-footed shrimp. These people are in a trance. Consciousness gradually became trance, and his mouth began to babble gibberish.

"It's poisonous again, it's so despicable!" the good-tempered Duan Yu was so angry that his face turned red.

"Kill!" Xiao Yuanshan shook his head violently and slapped his palm at the Demon Lord. He was also very careful when he came this time. When he saw someone falling, he knew that it was poisonous, so he quickly held his breath. However, although Xiao Yuanshan acted quickly, the poisonous gas that was scattered by the gods was still absorbed a little. Such a little poison can be expelled as long as he uses his luck, but now at a critical juncture, how can he stop? The top priority is to defeat the Demon Lord quickly, otherwise the longer the time drags on, the more he will not be able to hold on.

Although Xiao Yuanshan's spirit seemed tired, he could use the palm of the hand, which was fierce and fierce, and an extremely strong wave of qi rushed to his face.

Behind him, the palm power is gentle, if there is nothing, it is more gentle than the breeze blowing on the face, and it is one of the seventy-two stunts of the demon clutch.

On the left, Xiao Feng descended the dragon palm, and the dragon-shaped energy showed a trend of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

On the right, Duan Yu pressed out with the thumb of his left hand, and used the Shaoshang Sword, one of the six veins divine sword, but his sword aura was condensed but not released, and there was an earth-shattering majesty in his small thumb.

In addition to Xiao Feng and the four of them, there was also a little monk who slapped a palm in the gap between them, this ordinary palm, the strength of which was enough to move the four of them.

"Drink!" the five of them combined to strike, enough to make the Demon Lord feel threatened. But seeing that the Demon Monarch's face was solemn, a majestic momentum rose out of his body, and then a circular film wrapped the Demon Monarch tightly. In the dark night, the Demon Lord's hair fluttering around looks very wild and domineering.

Boom......

The attack of the five people was at a distance of one foot outside the Demon Lord's body, as if it was inexplicably resisted, and most of the thunderous attack was eliminated in an instant.

Although the Demon Lord blocked the attacks of the five people, the palms of the five people kept getting close to his body, which showed that in this battle of internal strength, the Demon Lord was at a disadvantage.

At that time, how many of them could resist the blow of no one's full strength? The Demon Lord could resist it for the time being, and he could also be proud.

The Demon Lord's skill is indeed much worse than the five of them combined, and the reason why he was not instantly defeated by them is also due to the fact that he has entered the innate and his skill is pure and incomparable.

Xiao Feng and the others couldn't help but show a smile on their faces when they saw that they were in the upper hand, what they were most afraid of was fighting with the Demon Lord, if they really wanted to fight, with the Demon Lord's kung fu body skills, they would definitely not be able to take down the Demon Monarch before the people of the Demon Sect came.

Now the Demon Lord is actually overconfident and competes with them for internal strength, this low-level mistake is estimated to be the manifestation of the gods and Buddhas, which makes the Demon Lord's head temporarily unbright.

"No matter how fast, hurry up...... Seeing that the Demon Lord's strength was suppressed by everyone, Xiao Feng's strong heart couldn't help but jump wildly. Once Gang Jin is compressed back, the battlefield will be transferred to the body of the Demon Lord, and when the time comes, the six of them will compete for internal strength in the Demon Lord's body, and I am afraid that when the time comes, it will be the resurrection of Bodhidharma, and King Kong will be finished if it is not bad.

"Are you happy?" a sudden voice rang in everyone's ears.

Xiao Feng and the others couldn't help but be stunned, shouldn't the Demon Lord try his best to resist? How could he still have the strength to speak? And listening to his voice, it seemed that he didn't look panicked at all, what the hell was going on? (To be continued......)