Speaking of the Dao, as soon as the Demon Ancestor's voice fell, he had already imprisoned his cultivation in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sub-Sage, which was comparable to Zhaoming.

Although with the Supreme Mind and the cultivation of the same realm, the Demon Ancestor still took an absolute advantage, but no one could say anything about him.

As he said, except for the battle with Daozu Hongjun three thousand six hundred years ago, he never planned any fair battles in his life.

Either they are fighting for survival under the ring of strong enemies, or they are acting in stratagem and suppressing the opponent with absolute superiority, so that the opponent has no place to fight back.

"Let's start, I don't have much time for you!"

As soon as the Demon Ancestor's voice fell, a palm slapped out, and the demonic qi was vast, turning into a huge demon claw and killing Zhaoming.

Heavenly Demon Claw, three thousand six hundred years ago, the Demon Ancestor's move that moved the world may not be his strongest move, but it is the one he uses the most, because since he began to really design the Flood Wilderness, there are not many people who can block his claw.

Although there were still various thoughts in his heart about how to rescue Pear Blossom, since the battle had begun, Zhaoming didn't think much about it anymore, raised his hand and struck the fist of heavenly wrath, and met it directly without dodging or dodging.

Once upon a time, he even dared to deal with Pangu, how could he retreat without a fight in the face of the Demon Ancestor.

A claw and a fist greeted each other, as if two huge stars were bombarding each other, and the gathered power exploded instantly.

The flames and demonic energy entwined and rushed up to the nine heavens, obscuring the purple sun in the sky. The energy and the vitality of heaven and earth boiled and roared, like a terrifying beast bombarding the huge stone ring below.

With a flutter, the energy that hit the stone ring and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi instantly cracked. Disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared at all.

The prohibition arranged by the Demon Ancestor will naturally not be broken so lightly. And as soon as the other party appeared, he made such a thing. It is clear that he is ready to give Zhaoming only one chance.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the aftermath was released, and a huge wave of qi separated the two figures. The Demon Ancestor retreated more than 100 meters and stood with a long body, while Zhaoming withdrew hundreds of meters before he stopped his figure. Although it is not so high-end, the gap between the strengths has already been revealed.

"Good fist!" Demon Ancestor's eyes looked at him: "Arrogant and domineering." It's so powerful, among the punches I've seen, only Pangu's dragon fist can overwhelm you. ”

Zhaoming said loudly: "This fist is angry. Fight against the injustice of the world!"

Demon Ancestor nodded and said, "Heavenly Fury, a good name, but whether it is to resist the injustice of the world, or to create the injustice of the world." It's hard to say. The fist is good. But if you want to win me, it's too far away. ”

"You'll know if you've beaten it!" Zhao Ming shouted, turning into the Demon Emperor's battle body, six Flying Fire Meteors guiding the endless flames, holding the fist of Heavenly Fury, and killing the Demon Ancestor again. Defense, not his character, this time. He wants to take the initiative to attack.

The Fist of Heavenly Fury rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum, and six Spitfire meteors channeled the flames. It's like an army chasing after it.

"In this way, there is a hint of heavenly wrath. Unfortunately, it's not enough!"

The Demon Ancestor shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he attracted endless demonic energy, which rolled in the palm of his hand like a tide, turning into a very strange force.

"Demon Breaker!"

With a palm, the demonic energy surged, like a long river of thousands of miles, rushing endlessly. Under the impact, the six Spitfire Meteors and the Fist of Heavenly Fury were all separated in an instant.

Thousands of troops and horses were fragmented, and the fist of heavenly wrath was also affected by demonic qi, and its power was greatly reduced.

Demon Breaking Eight Desolations, this is the magic power used to defuse the target's offensive in the Demon Ancestor's Demon Skill, dividing the attacks condensed into a rope into two, two, four, and thousands, one by one, so that the opponent's ten percent true qi will only exert three percent of the power.

One palm defused Zhaoming's attack, and saw the Demon Ancestor raise one hand, turning into a palm knife and falling. The Domineering Demon Qi is condensed, the Great Heavenly Demon Knife, and the most common attack move in the Demon Ancestor Demon Skill and the Heavenly Demon Claw, but the power is even more powerful.

A knife fell, opening up the world, as if to smash something that was blocking the front, whether it was a person or something.

Zhaoming only had time to raise his arm to block, and he was slashed by the Great Heavenly Demon Knife, and the demonic qi sword penetrated through the flesh.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhaoming was directly slashed into the ring. Rao is stone ring is hard beyond imagination, but it was still smashed out of a large pit with a radius of more than two meters. The body with the billowing flames bounced up tens of thousands of meters in an instant. The strength of it can be seen.

Before the figure stopped, he saw that the Demon Ancestor took a step ahead, as if he had traveled through time and space, and appeared directly beside him, and the demonic aura was slamming, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the Demon Ancestor had actually become four.

The four-pole demon body, after the demon ancestor was divided into the demon world, comprehended the power of the four elephants in the demon refining pot and comprehended the supernatural powers. Transform into four demon bodies, with the power of the four extremes of the demon world, extremely powerful.

Heavenly Demon Claw, Great Heavenly Demon Knife. The two used their claws, and the two used their knife qi, hitting them directly in all directions. The terrifying energies echoed each other, and a dim and shattered light emanated from Zhaoming's body.

"Boom!"

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the light of destruction exploded, and Zhaoming's figure flew out, rushing towards the Nine Heavens like a meteor.

With a flash of Xuanguang, the Demon Ancestor flickered and appeared directly above Zhaoming, condensing thousands of demonic qi, and releasing endless purple light under his feet, all like the purple sun in the sky.

"The Heavenly Demon Tower is vast!"

With a loud shout, he stepped on it, as if a spring that had been compressed to the extreme exploded instantly. I saw that between heaven and earth, a line of red light flashed, and Zhaoming was fiercely stepped into the stone ring with a body of flames and purple aftermath.

Even if there is a ban through the sky, at this moment, it is also stepped out of a large pit with a radius of more than 1,000 meters.

"Good!"

Some demons couldn't help but shout, not to slap the horse, but to applaud convincingly. The seemingly simple move can defeat these Honghuang monks who have been shining for a long time, how comfortable.

There were even a large number of demons who couldn't help but shout loudly: "The Demon Ancestor is mighty, the Demon Ancestor is mighty." ”

In the shouts like a mountain and a tsunami, Zhaoming stood up in the pit within a radius of thousands of meters, covered in bruises, and opened his mouth to spit blood.

It is worthy of being the supreme of the Demon Realm, even if it is only the same as his own Yasheng Great Perfection Realm, his strength has surpassed that of any monk he has ever seen. Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that only Daozu Hongjun and the inexplicable person in the black cloak can compare with him.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Law of Refining the Body had already cultivated to the realm of the Immortal King Divine Soldier, this battle would have ended at this moment.

gasping for a few breaths, the oven refining Dafa urged, and quickly recovered from his injuries. The Demon Ancestor didn't have the idea of ending the battle in a hurry, he just watched silently from the sidelines.

After fully recovering, Zhaoming's eyes were shining, his figure flashed, and the technique of urging fire escape instantly arrived in front of the Demon Ancestor, and he raised his hand and punched out.

"The art of fire escape can be said to be unique to you in this era, but unfortunately, you are still far from being able to comprehend it. Demons, moving with the air. ”

The Demon Ancestor smiled slightly, and his body turned into immeasurable fragments, passed through Zhaoming's fist, and disappeared without a trace. Even if the aftermath of the Fist of Heavenly Fury swept away and bombarded the immeasurable fragments, it was useless.

When he turned around, he found that the Demon Ancestor was already standing behind him, unscathed.

The demon moves with the air, which is the dodge technique in the world's magic skills, not only to turn the body into pieces, but also to use the demonic energy to link the space, just like a super strong escape technique. Mo said that it was clear, even the Dao Ancestor three thousand six hundred years ago had no way to pick it up.

It's just that Zhaoming is not an ordinary monk, he has already been prepared to not attack, and with a flash of fire escape technique, he approached the Demon Ancestor's side, raised his hand and clawed, and grabbed it directly on the Demon Ancestor's arm.

The chaotic five elements were urged, and the flame pattern poured into the opponent's body.

This magic power is left by the creation of heaven and earth, and even the nine-headed emperors of the year were amazed. Although Zhaoming is still far from Dacheng, he doesn't know how far he is, but once he is hit, even the Demon Ancestor may inevitably suffer a big loss.

But who is the Demon Ancestor, how could he let Zhaoming succeed, he just smiled faintly: "This magic power is good, but it's a pity that you use it now, it can't compare to the magic power of Hongjun Tianfa back then." Demon King stand-in. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Demon Ancestor's body turned into a wriggling black shadow, instantly turning into a body exactly like him, absorbing all the Zhaoming exercises, and his deity stood aside as if watching flowers and admiring the moon, looking at Zhaoming unhurriedly.

The stand-in technique directly defused all the attacks, which made Zhaoming's brows furrow slightly, but his hands were not slow, urging the flames to fly out overwhelmingly, turning into a huge flame cage, shrinking rapidly, and threatening the Demon Ancestor to come.

The flame cage combined with the aurora pillar illuminates thousands of mountains and rivers, the power exceeds ordinary means, and it can also restrict the opponent's movement, which has been tried and tested repeatedly.

But this only caused the Demon Ancestor to smile slightly, and slowly stretched out a claw, and five demonic qi flew out from the five fingers, as if five long needles were directly pierced into the flame prison.

"Heavenly Demon Destroys Bones!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic light flickered, and the five demonic qi were like straws, absorbing all the flames, and in the blink of an eye, they were already shattered. This is a kind of supernatural power that absorbs the power of others, although it cannot be said to be completely used for oneself, but it is somewhat restored, and more importantly, it is to dissolve the supernatural power at the same time, and increase the consumption of the other.

The supreme of the demon world is not only strong, but also the magic power is weird beyond imagination, so that Zhaoming has a lot of strength and it is difficult to exert it.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to fight yourself.

Zhao Ming didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and rose into the air, the fist of heavenly wrath in his left hand, and the Cangyan Tribulation in his right hand rushed towards the Demon Ancestor.

"Heavenly Demon Impact!"

A fluctuation of spiritual power led the demonic qi to rush majestically, as if Zhaoming, who was directly forced by a violent storm, turned attack into defense. By the time the attack was defused with the help of Rin's divine technique, the Goodbye Demon Ancestor had already risen into the air and raised his right hand.

"I don't think you're like that, but the Fist of Heavenly Fury has shown me something good, but unfortunately you don't seem to know much about this magical power that you created yourself. It's a waste to be empty and don't know. ”

As he spoke, endless demonic energy was condensed in his fist, and another punch was blasted out.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of a ninefold roar came, causing Zhaoming's pupils to shrink.

This punch ...... It turned out to be the Fist of Heavenly Wrath. (To be continued......)