Chapter 678: The Former Emperor

The fist of heavenly wrath, the demon ancestor is clearly using his own fist of heavenly wrath at the moment, Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, stunned in place, motionless.

"Boom!"

A punch fell, directly hitting Zhaoming's chest, and the majestic demonic qi exploded, one after another, and after the nine-fold explosion, it knocked him away like a meteor for nine days, and then gently fell like a fallen leaf.

Even if it is the body of the Immortal King's divine soldier, at this moment, it is also full of blood and bruises.

"Bang!", fell to the ground, saw Zhao Ming climb up with difficulty, looked at the Demon Ancestor, and suddenly said: "Why?"

The Fist of Heavenly Wrath was used by absorbing the essence of the Dragon Fist and then using it with the power of the flame explosion, why did the Demon Ancestor only see that he had used it a few times, and he could already use it.

What's even more puzzling is that when the Heavenly Fury Fist reaches the hands of the Demon Ancestor, it can burst out with a destructive power even more powerful than himself, which is simply ridiculous.

But this qiฤ“ really happened, and the pain in his body reminded him of the reality of the qiฤ“ in front of him all the time.

Demon Ancestor said indifferently: "The Heavenly Fury Fist is still born from the Dragon Fist in the final analysis, once upon a time I didn't understand why the Dragon Fist was so powerful, and after knowing that I was sealed into the Demon Realm, I finally understood that it used the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. โ€

"The same is true of the Fist of Heavenly Fury, its core is a calamity rather than flame, so I can use it as well. And I know the Heavenly Tribulation better than you, and this punch is naturally powerful in my hands. But that's not the root cause of my Fist of Wrath being stronger than yours, because you haven't really grasped its other essence: rage. โ€

"The anger you understand is only at the surface, just unhappy. And real anger is the instinct of life, a hysterical attitude, anger to the extreme. There is only one characteristic of such anger. In order to eliminate the source of one's own anger, he will not hesitate to pay a single price. โ€

As he spoke, the Demon Ancestor turned into a thousand-mile long whip and whipped it towards Zhaoming, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react, and when Zhaoming felt the sound of whirring in his ears, the whole person had been directly pumped away.

The Demon Ancestor didn't stop there. Manipulating the thousand-mile-long whip is like a raging storm and volleying in the air.

The speed is fast, the strength is terrifying, even with the strength of Zhaoming, it cannot resist, like a leaf in the wind, being beaten in all directions, with nowhere to go.

"With this little power, you want to come to the demon world to save people, who are you? Who are you?"

"Do you think that after I became the ancestor of the sect, I became a saint who put down the butcher's knife and did moral things?"

"You're wrong. Couldn't be more wrong. I am the Demon Ancestor, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, born with the opposite of the Dao, after Hongjun defeated me, he let me continue to live, just to make me the source of terror in this world. โ€

"As soon as the Demon Ancestor came out, the bloody rain and bloody wind, between the feet. That is, the flames of war, and the hands are stretched out. It is to destroy miรจ. โ€

"When you come to the Demon Realm, you must understand the rules of the Demon Realm, and the winner is king. I don't have the strength to make a big noise here, just like the group of fools who rushed in back then, and there is only one result: death!"

As soon as the words fell, a demonic aura condensed. It was like the pillar of punishment falling from the sky, directly slapping Zhaoming into the pit of the ring.

An attack, during which the force was terrifying, it could almost tear the immortal king. This is the Demon Ancestor, even if it's just the Yasheng Great Perfection realm. It also has the strength to reverse the immortals.

Zhaoming only felt severe pain all over his body, and his bones were broken inch by inch, and under the urging of the Dafa of refining the body in the oven, he quickly recovered.

"Ahh

With a roar, a body of flames rose into the sky. Raising his hand, the fist of heavenly wrath struck at the Demon Ancestor.

Under the Demon Emperor's battle body, this punch stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, roaring in the sky, and the terrifying power made countless Demon Ancestors watching the battle tremble. This desolate monk in the dark path really has extraordinary abilities, if it weren't for the Demon Ancestor here, I'm afraid he would have fled in the wilderness.

It's a pity that his opponent at the moment is the Demon Ancestor.

Smiling slightly, the Demon Ancestor shook his head: "It is undeniable that the Demon Emperor's battle body and the law of heaven and earth are all supernatural powers, but unfortunately this exercise has advantages and disadvantages." If you have a big body, you can fight, then what do you have to practice? โ€

As he spoke, he pointed out, and the magic light struck, pointing at the fist of heavenly fury. It was as if the bubble had been punctured, and the gathered power flew away in an instant, and there was nothing left.

Soaring into the air again, a punch blasted out, hitting Zhaoming in the abdomen. The size of the two was completely disproportionate, but the punch of that small body size broke all the Zhaoming talisman qi. The huge force bombarded his abdomen, causing him to vomit blood and vomit the liquid in his stomach like a waterfall.

The Demon Ancestor's figure flashed, avoiding those filthy things, and stepped on it with one foot, stepping on Zhaoming's huge body into the ring again.

"I don't understand why you came in so angry to ask for someone, what is the origin of Pear Blossom, do you know? Where she belongs to, do you know? Do you know if she has a relationship with me?"

The Demon Ancestor stretched out his palm, and the demonic energy fell like a storm, beating Zhaoming like a frog in the wild current, wandering away.

"She is originally from my demon realm, a servant of my Rahu. I want her to live when I live, and I want her to die if I want her to die. You're an outsider, do you take care of it?"

"In the Demon Realm, no outsiders are allowed to enter, and you Zhaoming is no exception. She escaped from the demon world privately, the crime is extremely heinous, in my demon world, there are only two ways to go: either die, or be sent to the demon cave to be ruined by thousands of filthy people. โ€

"For so many years, no one has dared to escape under my hands. Except for Wan Jiang, who was ordered to travel, have you ever seen half of the Demon Ancestor enter the Flood Wilderness? No, except for her!"

"If she dares to offend my majesty, I will let her die with all her punishment. โ€

"Ahh

Zhao Ming roared wildly, and in the midst of the stormy attack, a fist of heavenly wrath rushed into the sky, blasting through the vitality of heaven and earth, leaving the dark light, like an enraged tiger, directly killing the Demon Ancestor.

The force of this punch was terrifying, and even the Demon Ancestor was forced to take a few steps back in a hurry.

"Boom!"

The sound of flames burning, Zhao Ming rose into the air, at this moment his face was hideous, his breath was wild, and he looked at the Demon Ancestor and roared: "If you dare to touch her, I will definitely make your Demon Realm not a single grass." โ€

He knew that Rika said that she was from the Nine Heavens Xuannu Palace might not be true, but he never thought that the other party was from the Demon Realm.

If you do not take what is given by heaven, you will be punished by heaven. Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun is so strict, let alone Demon Ancestor.

If Rika really disobeys his servant, what a terrible result. No need to say more.

The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "If there is no grass, even if Hongjun comes, he will not say such an arrogant fool." In the demon world, shouting without strength is equivalent to looking for death. โ€

"You're the one who is going to die!"

Zhaoming roared wildly, turning into a flaming beast and rushing to kill. A punch that condenses the flames. Rushing wildly, the punch that gathered ten percent of his true qi was as dazzling and bright as the sun and stars.

The Demon Ancestor did not move, and raised his hand to absorb the endless demonic qi, enveloping the power of the Heavenly Fury Fist like a large net.

There was a loud bang, and no flames erupted, but it made everyone feel that the whole heaven and earth shook violently.

"Okay, this is a bit of a look, but it's not enough!" Demon Ancestor laughed: "If you want to be the emperor, you should have the appearance of the emperor." โ€

Between words. Raise your hand to guide a large area of demonic energy, and in the void, turn into a piece of scene.

A giant minotaur armed with a bone blood knife is in a chaotic battlefield and frantically fights a man with a long knife. With a roar, the wind and clouds changed color, and a huge whirlpool seemed to appear between heaven and earth, shaking the sky.

The knife. Zhaoming had seen it before, holding it in the hands of the high priest of the Wu clan. It's called Tiger Sword. Xue Yuhua said that it was the sword of the demon emperor, and it turned out to be true.

The storm-like attack slashed the man with the big sword with infinite ferocity.

Goodbye Minotaur rose to the sky, slashed down, and the vast earth was directly cut apart, on the battlefield. Countless monks were startled by the sword qi and flew into the sky like rain and gravel.

Looking back, I saw that in the endless void, there was only one head left of the Minotaur, and the bite tiger sword came from the endless galaxy universe. Open the heavens and the earth, the supreme gives way, and the indomitable breath shakes the whole heaven and earth.

"Emperor Jiuli, the last emperor of the demon clan in the last era. Holding Xuanhuang in his hand, he fought in all directions. For him, opponents are all used to crush, either live or die, and never coexist. โ€

Goodbye to the vast smoke in the void, and a tall black-haired man appeared, with the appearance of eighty percent immortals, and two percent of the characteristics of the demon clan. Between raising his hand, the demon power is mighty, and endless meteors fall from the sky like the sea, bombarding all directions.

There was a negative five qi Guiyuan Immortal clan wielding the five elements sword qi, fierce and violent.

saw that the black-haired man held nine luminous characters in his hand and condensed into a ball, turning into a pearl, and directly fixed the man. Five flags flew out, reversing the situation and reversing the five elements. In the midst of the vastness and surging, endless meteors bombarded and killed, but it took a moment to defeat the immortal clan directly.

"The Nine-Headed Emperor, the first emperor of the demon clan in this era. He may have the supreme quality of compassion and compassion, and possess the benevolence of the emperor, but unlike Nuwa, if someone wants to hinder him from doing things, he will let people know what the emperor's anger is. โ€

"At that time, he was an anomaly, an anomaly that no one could understand, no one could confide in. He was too strong for a true dragon to speak to snakes, so strong that he had only subordinates, enemies, and servants, but he had no friends. โ€

"The only one who can be called a god is the Wuyue Immortal King who has not yet reached the peak. โ€

Sympathy for each other can't change his determination. From the moment he walked to the opposite side, he didn't give the Wuyue Immortal King any more chance. Courageous and fearless, this is the real emperor. โ€

"Look at what you've done!"

The Demon Ancestor stood in the air, his eyes looking at Zhaoming, full of disdainful sneers.

"I thought that Heaven owed you, but I never thought that it was Heaven that made you. โ€

"With resentment, in the name of anger, create a fist of heavenly anger. can get along with each other, but always think about the so-called morality and the so-called friendship. โ€

"Wearing moral shackles, like a tiger in a cage, even if he is majestic, he can only become the object of ridicule by others. โ€

"I think I'm fighting for the future of the demon clan, but when you saw me, you only thought about saving that woman, but you seem to have forgotten about ......"

"I, Rahu, am the real enemy of the decay of your demon clan. โ€

As he spoke, the demonic light guided the demonic qi and turned into countless pillars of punishment, intertwined with each other, like a huge cage, completely trapping Zhaoming in an instant. (To be continued......)