Indeed, just as Zhang Tong guessed in his heart, the reason why the True Demon Holy Lord left without saying a word just now was because someone warned him not to join forces with Zhang Tong, and this person was the Fighting Saint King.

Now that the Fighting Saint King has joined forces with the Supreme Holy Mother to form an alliance against Zhang Tong, of course he doesn't want to see Zhang Tong mixed up with the people of the True Demon Realm. And it was just that the True Demon Holy Lord had fought with the Fighting Saint King, and in the end, he was defeated, and he had long been afraid, and as soon as he heard the warning of the Fighting Saint King, he immediately put away the little thought in his heart.

Moreover, the True Demon Holy Lord understands that Zhang Tong is a bad star, and it is not wise for him to cooperate with Zhang Tong, and now it is not satisfactory to join forces to deal with the enemy in front of him, once he gets through the current crisis, he is afraid that Zhang Tong will turn back immediately, and he will clean him up, and then directly occupy the True Demon Realm, according to Zhang Tong's past behavior, these are possible.

At the same time, the Black Prison Ancestor led the six allies of the True Demon Realm to threaten Zhang Tong, forming a corner with the Great Virtue Buddha and the Nine Whiskers Dragon King, cooperating with each other and containing Zhang Tong, as long as Zhang Tong attacked one of them, he would be attacked by the other two sides. "Zhang Tong, now look at how arrogant you are, although I have to admit that you are very powerful, but you are only one person, don't you know that two fists are invincible to four hands?" ”

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands?" Zhang Tong glanced at everyone and laughed: "Indeed, this sentence is very correct, but there is another premise, that is, the enemy and I are between the two and the other. And you are at best a bunch of chickens and dogs in my eyes. In a flash. can be killed, how can two fists be invincible with four hands?"

"Damn, how can this be reasonable!" Zhang Tong's words simply degraded the people in front of him uselessly, making their blood gush upwards, and they all became angry, if the Nine Whiskers Dragon King and the Great Virtue Buddha joined forces just now and were not Zhang Tong's opponents, then now there are several eight Hongmeng masters, how can they fight a tie with Zhang Tong. But Zhang Tong was still so breezy that he didn't take a few of them seriously.

"Is it tolerable or unbearable!, you join forces, Liuhe True Demon, and sweep away thousands of armies!" The Black Prison Ancestor roared, this was a formation that several of them had secretly practiced together for a long time, it was originally intended to deal with the True Demon Holy Lord, but now it was used on Zhang Tong's body. These people are all eight Hongmeng masters, urging the formation, the power is amazing, and a seven-colored nebula was formed when they landed. Then there is a majestic power from it, and it is extremely powerful. tore the sky and the earth, and shrouded Zhang Tong's head.

But in the next moment, there was a sound of gold and iron!

The powerful power of the six people joining forces was blocked by Zhang Tong with only a sword light, and the strong storm brought about by this collision burst out in an instant, followed by Zhang Tong who did not shake Zhang Tong, and turned towards the Black Prison Ancestor and the others, and swept back in reverse, which made the Black Prison Ancestor and the others not only taken aback, but followed closely and sneered: "Haha, Zhang Tong, you are nothing more than that, it seems that today you are destined to die in the hands of a few of us." ”

The Black Prison Ancestor thought that he had already tested Zhang Tong's depth just now, so he let it out like this, and then urged the mana, ready to make persistent efforts to give Zhang Tong another ruthlessness. In fact, he also knew that Zhang Tong's strength should not stop there, but he judged that just now, Zhang Tong fought fiercely for a while, although he had the upper hand in front of the Great Buddha and the Nine Whiskers Dragon King, but the Black Prison Ancestor did not believe that Zhang Tong was not injured at all, and it was even more expected that Zhang Tong was holding on and pressing the injury down, if this was the case, they would have a chance.

"The Great Virtue Buddha, the Nine Whiskers Dragon King, the two of them also shot together, and we surrounded and killed this evil obstacle in three ways. The Black Prison Ancestor shouted, but he didn't expect that before the words fell, a terrible scream suddenly came from the side.

And this scream just after it was issued, it stopped abruptly in just a blink of an eye, he turned his head again, and couldn't help but be surprised, just saw a figure disappearing, this person is a demon lord who used him just now, named Qingzhu Sanren, the origin is very powerful, it is an innate green bamboo sanctification, and later cultivated the Demon Dao Holy Law, becoming one of the thirteen eight Hongmeng overlords of the True Demon Realm.

But now, there was only a trace of Qingzhu Sanren's figure left, turning into nothingness in his gaze, and immediately following in that place, Zhang Tong's figure appeared, with indifference on his face, as if he had just killed an ant, but in fact, it was a supreme powerhouse who had dominated the True Demon Realm for countless years and fell on the spot.

All of a sudden, there was silence, and everyone present was shocked and stunned, especially the Black Prison Ancestor, who was even more difficult to accept, how could this be possible? It was completely different from his plan, shouldn't Zhang Tong be surrounded and killed by them at this time, and he was in a desperate situation, struggling, and in danger? Why did one of their people die first?

"The first one!" Zhang Tong said lightly at this time, and then the figure disappeared again, if it was a little tricky to deal with the Great Virtue Buddha and the Nine Whiskers Dragon King just now, then in the face of these demon lords of the True Demon Realm, he didn't have so many scruples, the same eight Hongmeng, but these people, the strength is far inferior to the Great Virtue Buddha and the Nine Whiskers Dragon King, the two sides are not the same grade, only the Black Prison Ancestor, hidden very deeply, almost able to sit on an equal footing with the Dade Buddha, the Nine Whiskers Dragon King, and the True Demon Holy Lord.

So Zhang Tong aimed at the weak opponent, the so-called persimmon picking up the soft pinch is also a truth, he thundered out, in the blink of an eye, life and death, has successfully besieged and killed a person.

Poor Qingzhu Sanren, who has dominated the True Demon Realm for many years and has cultivated eight Hongmeng mana, is now being killed so silently, and he didn't even react before he died.

Zhang Tong's murderous methods at this time were even more than the most vicious demons, and in those few people who followed the Black Prison Ancestor to besiege Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong had already become a talisman, as if it was about to fall on their heads at any time.

Sure enough, Zhang Tong did not disappoint them, just after killing Qingzhu Sanren, he immediately targeted the next person, this person is called the Phantom Sage, who stood beside Qingzhu Sanren before, and is the person who is the best at illusion escape in the True Demon Realm.

Originally, the Phantom Sage just saw Zhang Tong attack Qingzhu Sanren, and at that moment, he was still having illusions, first let Qingzhu Sanren contain Zhang Tong, and then he used his body to sneak attack from behind, but unexpectedly, Qingzhu Sanren was vulnerable in front of Zhang Tong, and he was killed by Zhang Tong without even insisting on a face.

This surprised the Phantom Sage, knowing that Zhang Tong was powerful, he hurriedly wanted to retreat, temporarily retreat from the edge, and then deal with it with everyone, but unfortunately although his movements were not slow, it was still too late, and in the blink of an eye, a sword light appeared in front of him, and at the same time Zhang Tong's voice came: "You, it's the second!"

"Not good!" The phantom saint secretly screamed in his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Tong to immediately target him, and it was too late to retreat, Zhang Tong's sword light was extremely fast, and before he could move again, he had already slashed over, splitting him in half with a click, and together with the primordial spirit in his body, he was also directly killed.

However, this phantom saint is not an idle person, and at the moment he was beheaded, he turned into a shadow and appeared next to him. At the moment just now, he knew that this was the most dangerous time he had encountered in his life, and there was no room for reservation, urging the origin, and at any cost, he gave up a clone puppet that he had been cultivating for many years in an instant, and then he retreated from the desperate situation just now.

"Hmm, such a fast body, no wonder it's called the Phantom Saint, but it's a pity that you're here too. Zhang Tong was slightly surprised, and looked at it again, but he still refused to let go of the Phantom Saint, and the second sword light immediately slashed over, directly taking the vital point of the Phantom Saint.

"Incarnate thousands, infinite phantoms!" The phantom saint roared at the time of life and death, and his two eyes flashed with a strange light, like a cat's eye, forming golden vertical lines, which was his killer feature, called the Phantom Demon Eye, and in an instant, many ever-changing shadows emerged from around him at once, one by one the shadows were like bubbles, reflecting each other, reflecting the light, and in the blink of an eye, a kaleidoscope was formed, with a radius of thousands of miles, the light and shadow swayed, and I didn't know which was real and which was illusory.

"Zhang Tong, this is my Infinite Phantom Dafa, I want to see how you kill me!" The Phantom Sage showed his tricks, and couldn't help but feel a little sure in his heart, and he shouted with Zhang Tong again, and he was expected to cast a phantom, and Zhang Tong would be difficult to see. Who knew that when the words fell, there was a sharp pain in his heart, and when he lowered his head again, he found that his chest was pierced by a sword light.

"What! this ...... How can you find me?" The Phantom Saint's eyes were full of disbelief, even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't expect Zhang Tong to be able to find out where his true body was, and there was no suspense in a sword.

It was only at this time that Zhang Tong's voice came: "Hmph! I dare to use even a few illusions to sacrifice ugliness in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die, I'll give you a ride." ”

As Zhang Tong's words fell, the consciousness of the phantom saint also disappeared, and in the snap of his fingers, the two of them died, and the two masters who cultivated the mana of Bahongmeng had fallen on Zhang Tong's swordsman, such speed, such ferocity, immediately made a cool breath emerge from the top of the heads of others.

Especially the remaining few old demons who followed the Black Prison Ancestor, originally had a great chance of winning, besieged Zhang Tong, and reaped benefits, but now they found out that Zhang Tong was the real tiger, there were no taboos, and he ate people without spitting out bones. (To be continued......)