Chapter 943 Black Demon Lord

"Zhao Feng"

The Black Demon Lord suddenly roared, turned into a burst of black flames, and rushed directly into the ancient road.

Following the other members of the Black Demon Lord, they were sluggish for a while and immediately followed.

"Haha, as expected of Zhao Feng"

Holy Master Bailian laughed out loud.

He had absolutely nothing to do with Zhao Feng. Now that he saw the Black Demon Holy Master, he was being played by Zhao Feng, and his heart was full of joy.

The Black Demon Lord, the strongest in the Xuanguang Chucheng of the Nine Nether Palace, has a wide range of talents, and it is said that he has the capital to impact Xuanguang Xiaocheng.

And Sansheng Evil Ghost Flower, originally belonged to Zhao Feng, and had nothing to do with him.

Now that the Thirteenth Prince's team has been led away by Zhao Feng, he and Ji Dengtian are relieved.

In addition, the Holy Master Bailian does not want to be the enemy of the Holy Master Black Demon.

Jiuyou Palace, as the pinnacle of three-star power, was once a four-star Demon Dao sect in its heyday, and its heritage is deeper than that of the eight great aristocratic families.

In the prince's trial, there are two places in Jiuyou Palace, namely the Black Demon Holy Master and the prospective Holy Master elder Xi Peng.

If he guessed correctly, there must be such an item on the Black Demon Lord.

A streak of red and white lightning flashed across the dim ancient road like a meteor.

On the way, Zhao Feng took some green leaves and lotus fruits of the clear water sky lotus.

If it were other forces, Zhao Feng gave up this useless 'Three Lives Evil Ghost Flower', but there was no problem.

Jiuyou Palace, impossible

Besides, how could Zhao Feng believe the words of the Black Demon Lord?

"Zhao Feng, as long as you give me the flower of the Three Lives Evil Ghost, I promise that the prince will not attack you during the trial of the prince."

The voice of the Black Demon Lord came from afar.

"Black Demon Lord, don't talk nonsense"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and the speed increased again.

During the prince's trial, Zhao Feng really didn't fear anyone.

"Hmph, since that's the case, you don't have to leave the royal tomb."

The Black Demon Lord also gave up the negotiation

"Black Ink Escape"

The black flames of the Black Demon Lord soared up, and a powerful black flame flow surrounded his legs.

call

A jet-black flame burst out from under his feet, the Black Demon Lord seemed to be sliding in the air, and the resistance he received suddenly decreased.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng looked slightly stunned, seeing the distance between the Black Demon Holy Master and him gradually narrowing.

"Thunderwing Flash"

Zhao Feng's wings flashed light, and the speed increased again, suddenly turning into a red thunder wind arc, faintly merging into the void, looming and flickering for a distance.

"No, space flight secret skills are subject to certain suppression here"

Zhao Feng's expression darkened.

His own space escape secret technique is limited here, while the speed secret technique of the Black Demon Lord has little effect.

But even so, it is absolutely impossible for the Black Demon Lord to catch up with him in a short time.

call out

Inside the ancient road, a red thunder wind arc and a pitch-black ghost, one after the other, shuttled rapidly, with terrifying power.

"Export"

In front of the dark ancient road, a little light appeared.

call

Zhao Feng suddenly rushed out of the ancient road and soared into the sky.

"Zhou Su'er, not here"

Zhao Feng glanced down.

Holy Master Black Demon should not dare to do anything to Zhou Su'er, it is estimated that she just forced her to use the formation in Long Yu.

At the same time, a dark shadow slipped out of the ancient road.

"Wind Thunder Eye Fire"

Zhao Feng had already made preparations. When the Black Demon Lord appeared, he had already locked it, and a golden light flashed in his left eye.

puff

A group of translucent dark purple pupil fire, with an aura of destruction of thunder, roared and bombarded the body of the Black Demon Holy Master.

buzz

The black crown on the head of the Black Demon Lord, a dark light blooms, and a layer of aura fills the entire body of the Black Demon Lord.

The soul attack received by the Black Demon Holy Master was lowered by one level, and with his own Holy Master-level soul, he completely resisted Zhao Feng's soul fireworks.

But the power to destroy thunder tribulation cannot be eliminated

bang chi

The soul of the Black Demon Lord and the black crown on his head were damaged to a certain extent at the same time.

"Destruction Profound Truth"

The Black Demon Lord looked suspicious.

Destroying Profound Truth, born for destruction, the damage caused, even if it is a clever method, the self-healing ability of the inextinguishable physique will be curbed.

"Saint Thunder Body"

Zhao Feng's entire body was raised high, and a layer of golden-blue physique electric patterns bloomed, like a giant golden thunder tower, and the powerful physique shook everything.

He rushed out in a hurry, just to confirm Zhou Su'er's situation.

With his innate advantages in the Primordial Space, why should he fear the Black Demon Lord?

"If you want to fight, fight, Lord Black Demon"

Zhao Feng turned into a golden thunder red light, like a metal thunder mountain, pressing away.

"Magic Flame Holy Power"

The Black Demon Lord snorted coldly, and slammed his palm out from the air, only to see a dark light like a hole, which almost penetrated the void and rushed directly in front of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng felt a chill in his body and mind, and there was an illusion that his flesh and soul were locked and penetrated together with this void.

This attack method is the same as the original Nine Nether Demon Lord.

"Saint Thunder Body"

Zhao Feng integrates the physique of the holy thunder and the power of wind and thunder

buzz

A layer of substantive ancient and simple thunder-patterned cover suddenly appeared, and the surface was bright with golden light, blocking the dark light.

There was a burst of thunder bombardment on the surface of the quaint wind and thunder gang cover, and the rays of light were staggered.

Zhao Feng's eyes sank slightly, the combat power displayed by the Black Demon Lord is much stronger than that of the Bailian Saint Lord.

Moreover, he is good at speed secrets, and he does not fight Zhao Feng in close combat.

boom

Suddenly, a layer of blood-yang-like glazed flames emerged from Zhao Feng's body, a terrifying aura of domineering burning, raging and bursting, like a round of burning blood-yang,

all of a sudden

Zhao Feng's entire body is like burning in a bath of fire, the glass is bright red, and the whole body is full of glass. With the foil of the physique of Shenglei, it is like a bloody demon.

呔

Thunder Wing vibrated behind Zhao Feng, swooped down, and punched him.

Since the Black Demon Lord does not fight Zhao Feng in close combat, he will give up his defense and approach the Black Demon Lord first.

boom

Under the boost of the Perfect Blood Devil Sun, Zhao Feng's speed exploded instantly, approaching the Black Devil Holy Master

"Sure enough, it has something to do with the Tie family, but you think my Jiuyou Palace will be afraid of the Tie family"

The Black Demon Lord stood on the spot and couldn't help sneering.

The Black Demon Holy Master slammed another palm from the air, and the dark light like a hole rushed to Zhao Feng in an instant.

boom

Zhao Feng's speed did not decrease, he turned the Saint Thunder physique, concentrated in front of him, and with the increase of the Blood Demon Sun, he resisted the attack of the Black Demon Saint Lord.

buzz

The body-protecting thunder gang was shattered, and a layer of dazzling golden rays of lightning reverberated, but it couldn't hurt the Black Demon Holy Master.

The weakened black flame holy energy bombarded Zhao Feng's body.

But Zhao Feng is not afraid at all

"Thunderwing Flash"

Zhao Feng's speed suddenly increased sharply, and he crossed a blood-red thunder arc, shuttled to the front of the Black Demon Holy Master, and a fist of red-blooded thunder and light slammed down directly.

"Junior, you are waiting for you to come over"

The Black Demon Holy Master showed a face of ecstasy and ecstasy, and the black demon flames erupted like volcanic magma.

The invisible aura deterred Zhao Feng's whole body.

"not good"

Zhao Feng noticed something was wrong, but he didn't expect the Black Demon Lord to have another move.

But he had already punched out, unable to retreat, he could only control Chi Lei Guangyi, change his body shape, and rush to the side.

"It's too late, Zhao Feng"

The Black Demon Holy Master's entire body is pitch-black and magical light is like the sky, blending into the void, obscuring the sky and covering the sun, covering a distance of thousands of miles, falling into a dark world, and a tyrannical and gloomy scene material can be vaguely seen inside.

"Small world? Your strength?"

Zhao Feng looked surprised.

The suppression of the ancient space, the small world of the emperor, the power of the world projection of the holy master, it should be difficult to integrate into the void.

Unless like Zhao Feng, there are countless immemorial breaths in the small world, and it seems to be the product of the immemorial space.

Moreover, at this time, the aura of pressure displayed by the Black Demon Lord made Zhao Feng's heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't breathe.

"That's right, the general Great Emperor, in this place, can exert at most 50% of his strength, and the limit of the Holy Master is 60%, but do you think that my Jiuyou Palace is not prepared for this?

The Lord of the Black Demons laughed loudly.

Zhao Feng heard the words and felt that the words of the Black Demon Holy Master were indeed true. If he was not in the late stage of the False God realm, if he had not been tainted by the ancient aura for a long time, his ability to exert 40% of his strength would be the limit.

After this period of adaptation, Zhao Feng is now faintly able to exert 60% of his strength.

However, the power of the Black Demon Lord at this time is too terrifying, and it is by no means 60% of the limit of the Lord.

"Haha, my Jiuyou Palace has been prepared for a long time. After ten thousand years of accumulation, I paid a lot of prices to create a treasure that can adapt to the rules of this place."

The Black Demon Lord looked at Zhao Feng's panicked face, and his heart was very refreshing.

"With nearly 80% of the strength I can exert now, except for those Holy Masters who also possess this treasure, I am an invincible existence."

Black Demon Saint Lord's eyes flickered with black light, and with a big wave of his hand, the rules of the ancient space were actually grasped by him.

The invisible power of restraint, coupled with the power of the small world projection, immediately suppressed Zhao Feng, unable to move, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Suffer to death, Zhao Feng"

The Black Demon Lord once again performed the stunt in the "Nine Serenity Sacred Scroll", and slashed out with a palm.

A dark light like a hole appeared in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.

It was as if the palm of the Black Demon Lord was shot directly in front of Zhao Feng, and the power of the projection of the small world was increased, making it more solid and powerful.

"Void Move"

An obscure water pattern of pupil strength appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

laugh

The dark light rushed to a part of Zhao Feng's body, and suddenly disappeared.

The two ends of the dark light were divided into two parts, one left and one right, and brushed past Zhao Feng's body.

"Moving things in the void, this kind of space use..."

The Black Demon Lord was slightly taken aback.

In his information, Zhao Feng's ability was not described.

Suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling, and his expression changed.

puff

The incomplete and disappearing pitch-black attack just passed through his head, and there was a faint glow of black blood.

"There's no reason..."

The Black Demon Holy Master shouted angrily in a low voice, although this move did little harm to him who possessed the Holy Body of the Devil.

However, being hurt by his own attacking stunt, this kind of shame, he has never had.

"Ghost Light"

Immediately, the Holy Master Black Demon waved his palms, and countless dark and deep lights scattered out, as if they had life, twisting and surrounding Zhao Feng.

The Black Demon Holy Master is not a fool. Just thinking about it, Zhao Feng's move in the void can only target smaller attacks.

"This trick will force you to use the teleportation array, and the next time will be your death."

The Black Demon Lord smiled evilly and stood in the dark world like a peerless devil.

At this time, in the palace where Emperor Tian’s inheritance was located, the three members of the Black Demon Holy Master’s team were driven out of the ancient road.

"So strong" Duanmu Family Medicine Master was shocked.

"Hmph, underestimate the fate of my Jiuyou Palace, only death"

Xi Peng, who was wearing a purple-black cloud robe, snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Feng, who was trapped by the Black Demon Lord.

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