Chapter 1060
"This is the most terrifying battle I've ever seen in my life."
"The strength of the alliance leader is comparable to that of the devil. I'm afraid this battle will not end so easily."
"I heard that the devil has an immortal body, can the leader defeat him?"
The crowd watching the battle was talking in horror, watching the death battle in the sky with their terrified eyes.
The speed of Feng Wuchen and Mojun was so fast that the naked eye couldn't keep up with them, and everyone could only feel the ferocious head-to-head and the destructive explosion in horror.
Even Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard could not see them.
The speed is too scary, I don't know how many times it exceeds the speed of sound.
"boom!"
The fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted for a full five minutes.
Such a high-intensity deathmatch consumes a huge amount of power, but Feng Wuchen and Mojun did not catch their breath at all, as if they were just warming up.
"Feng Wuchen, this Demon Lord has an immortal body. Even if you exhaust your strength, you can't help this Demon Lord." The Demon Lord said slightly proudly.
"Then I'll turn you into ashes!" Feng Wuchen responded coldly.
"Then it depends on your ability!" The Demon Lord grinned, his hands condensed with terrifying black energy, which was monstrous.
"Boom!"
The incomparably terrifying power actually attracted thunder and lightning, the sound of thunder resounded across the continent, and the electric dragons flickered one after another.
The coercion of extreme destruction caused many cultivators to fall down, as if the gravity of the earth had instantly increased dozens of times.
"Magic decision! Sen Luotian's clutch!"
The demon lord suddenly folded his hands together, forcibly fused and compressed the two condensed black energies, and extracted a more terrifying power. Finally, he shouted and slammed out.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
The devil slammed out with one palm, and a huge black palm print of 100,000 meters fell from the sky, full of mystery and terror.
The Demon Race's Demon Jue is as powerful as the Immortal Jue, and it is definitely not an earth-level martial skill or a heaven-level martial skill to compete with it.
Therefore, the power of the Demon Lord's palm cannot be underestimated by Feng Wuchen.
"Xianjue! Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"
Feng Wuchen mobilized the divine power of the Heavenly Dao, the golden light flashed, the domineering and terrifying power condensed on the double fists, and launched an attack on the huge black palm print of 100,000 zhang.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The two fists bombed wildly, and they blasted thousands of punches in an instant. There were tens of thousands of punches in succession. The black palm prints that slammed down were forcibly resisted by Feng Wuchen, unable to advance half an inch, or even reversed. was blasted back.
"The power is being swallowed up, and his ancient power is swallowing my power!" Feng Wuchen thought to himself, but he was not worried at all.
"Immortal Dragon God Fist, this Demon Lord has already seen it. Even if you are stronger than the Dragon God Battle, you can't help this Demon Lord!" The Demon Lord said disdainfully.
"Oh? Is it?" Feng Wuchen's face did not change.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
With Feng Wuchen's frantic bombing, the huge black palm prints of 100,000 zhang began to tear apart one after another cracks and spread quickly, the void vibrated and exploded continuously.
"His divine power is very domineering, and the power of domination cannot be suppressed at all." The Demon Lord frowned and said, once again marveling at the terrifying power of divine power.
"boom!"
When the crack spread rapidly, Feng Wuchen rose into the sky in vain, like a golden lightning, with terrifying energy condensed on his fist, and the momentum was monstrous.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
Feng Wuchen soared into the sky, as if carrying a thunderous momentum, the golden light fiercely penetrated the huge black palm print, and with a bang, the devil's palm print was smashed to pieces.
"hiss......"
Seeing this terrifying and spectacular scene, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the panic in their hearts was indescribable.
"Dragon God Gloves!"
With a thought, Feng Wuchen sacrificed the divine artifact Dragon God Gloves.
As soon as the artifact came out, Feng Wuchen's aura soared wildly, becoming more and more terrifying.
"The ninth-order forging artifact!" The devil frowned again, his expression dignified.
Feng Wuchen's power is very domineering, and now that he has sacrificed an artifact, the devil does not dare to underestimate the enemy.
"Ninth-order forging! Has the leader of the alliance broke through the realm of a ninth-order blacksmith?" Xie Jiuzhong's expression changed dramatically, and he was extremely shocked.
"It's actually a ninth-order forging artifact! How terrifying is this power?" The crowd was horrified.
Teleport.
The mind moved again, and the teleportation was displayed. Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in front of the Demon Lord in an extremely strange and magical way, and the fist with domineering and terrifying power smashed it mercilessly.
"Momentary teleportation!" The Demon Lord thought, and this power made the Demon Lord feel a slight threat.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen blasted out with a punch, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. The demon lord instinctively blocked his hands in front of him, and with a bang, the overbearing and ferocious power knocked the demon lord flying out, and the overbearing tumbling came out. The power actually blasted out a void in the void.
"Lord Demon Lord!" The Gorefiend, Sanhun and others became more and more panicked. If the Demon Lord was defeated, none of their Demon Race would be able to survive.
"Lord Demon Lord can't stop Feng Wuchen's power, what can we do?" a powerful demon said in horror.
"Shut up!" Mo Tianyu shouted angrily at the man, causing the latter to shut his mouth immediately.
The Demon Lord in the defensive state was still blown away, showing the power of Feng Wuchen's punch.
"The combination of divine power and divine weapon has indeed increased the power a lot, but unfortunately, it still can't hurt this Demon Lord!" In the distance, the Demon Lord slowly put his hands down, and the corner of his mouth evoked a sinister smile.
Demon Lord's evil smile makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You have a lot of nonsense." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately stretched out his finger, hooked the devil, and provocatively said: "Sacrifice your magic weapon, use your full strength to attack me, you are now Strength, I don't like it."
Feng Wuchen's provocation was very effective. As the supreme being of the Demon Race, the Demon Lord had never encountered anyone as arrogant as Feng Wuchen to provoke him. This was an insult to him.
"Isn't this kid too arrogant? How dare he despise the demon!" The three-eyed demon ape said in amazement.
Mad Leopard said solemnly: "It's not madness, but to deliberately anger the devil so that the devil can reveal his flaws."
A surge of anger surged out of the Demon Lord's body, and a ruthless murderous aura swept through him mercilessly.
"Heavenly Demon Armor!" The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and took out the Demon Clan's divine weapon armor. The evil aura captured the soul, and the Demon Lord's power at the moment was also enhanced.
Artifact armor, the defensive power is absolutely terrible.
"Demon Pendant!"
At the same time as the aura soared wildly, the Demon Lord snorted again, and once again sacrificed a black divine pendant artifact, two artifacts were sacrificed, the Demon Lord's breath had soared to a more terrifying realm, scaring all the cultivators watching the battle in the distance. , couldn't help but back away in fear. (To be continued)
"The strength of the alliance leader is comparable to that of the devil. I'm afraid this battle will not end so easily."
"I heard that the devil has an immortal body, can the leader defeat him?"
The crowd watching the battle was talking in horror, watching the death battle in the sky with their terrified eyes.
The speed of Feng Wuchen and Mojun was so fast that the naked eye couldn't keep up with them, and everyone could only feel the ferocious head-to-head and the destructive explosion in horror.
Even Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard could not see them.
The speed is too scary, I don't know how many times it exceeds the speed of sound.
"boom!"
The fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted for a full five minutes.
Such a high-intensity deathmatch consumes a huge amount of power, but Feng Wuchen and Mojun did not catch their breath at all, as if they were just warming up.
"Feng Wuchen, this Demon Lord has an immortal body. Even if you exhaust your strength, you can't help this Demon Lord." The Demon Lord said slightly proudly.
"Then I'll turn you into ashes!" Feng Wuchen responded coldly.
"Then it depends on your ability!" The Demon Lord grinned, his hands condensed with terrifying black energy, which was monstrous.
"Boom!"
The incomparably terrifying power actually attracted thunder and lightning, the sound of thunder resounded across the continent, and the electric dragons flickered one after another.
The coercion of extreme destruction caused many cultivators to fall down, as if the gravity of the earth had instantly increased dozens of times.
"Magic decision! Sen Luotian's clutch!"
The demon lord suddenly folded his hands together, forcibly fused and compressed the two condensed black energies, and extracted a more terrifying power. Finally, he shouted and slammed out.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
The devil slammed out with one palm, and a huge black palm print of 100,000 meters fell from the sky, full of mystery and terror.
The Demon Race's Demon Jue is as powerful as the Immortal Jue, and it is definitely not an earth-level martial skill or a heaven-level martial skill to compete with it.
Therefore, the power of the Demon Lord's palm cannot be underestimated by Feng Wuchen.
"Xianjue! Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"
Feng Wuchen mobilized the divine power of the Heavenly Dao, the golden light flashed, the domineering and terrifying power condensed on the double fists, and launched an attack on the huge black palm print of 100,000 zhang.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The two fists bombed wildly, and they blasted thousands of punches in an instant. There were tens of thousands of punches in succession. The black palm prints that slammed down were forcibly resisted by Feng Wuchen, unable to advance half an inch, or even reversed. was blasted back.
"The power is being swallowed up, and his ancient power is swallowing my power!" Feng Wuchen thought to himself, but he was not worried at all.
"Immortal Dragon God Fist, this Demon Lord has already seen it. Even if you are stronger than the Dragon God Battle, you can't help this Demon Lord!" The Demon Lord said disdainfully.
"Oh? Is it?" Feng Wuchen's face did not change.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
With Feng Wuchen's frantic bombing, the huge black palm prints of 100,000 zhang began to tear apart one after another cracks and spread quickly, the void vibrated and exploded continuously.
"His divine power is very domineering, and the power of domination cannot be suppressed at all." The Demon Lord frowned and said, once again marveling at the terrifying power of divine power.
"boom!"
When the crack spread rapidly, Feng Wuchen rose into the sky in vain, like a golden lightning, with terrifying energy condensed on his fist, and the momentum was monstrous.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
Feng Wuchen soared into the sky, as if carrying a thunderous momentum, the golden light fiercely penetrated the huge black palm print, and with a bang, the devil's palm print was smashed to pieces.
"hiss......"
Seeing this terrifying and spectacular scene, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the panic in their hearts was indescribable.
"Dragon God Gloves!"
With a thought, Feng Wuchen sacrificed the divine artifact Dragon God Gloves.
As soon as the artifact came out, Feng Wuchen's aura soared wildly, becoming more and more terrifying.
"The ninth-order forging artifact!" The devil frowned again, his expression dignified.
Feng Wuchen's power is very domineering, and now that he has sacrificed an artifact, the devil does not dare to underestimate the enemy.
"Ninth-order forging! Has the leader of the alliance broke through the realm of a ninth-order blacksmith?" Xie Jiuzhong's expression changed dramatically, and he was extremely shocked.
"It's actually a ninth-order forging artifact! How terrifying is this power?" The crowd was horrified.
Teleport.
The mind moved again, and the teleportation was displayed. Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in front of the Demon Lord in an extremely strange and magical way, and the fist with domineering and terrifying power smashed it mercilessly.
"Momentary teleportation!" The Demon Lord thought, and this power made the Demon Lord feel a slight threat.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen blasted out with a punch, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. The demon lord instinctively blocked his hands in front of him, and with a bang, the overbearing and ferocious power knocked the demon lord flying out, and the overbearing tumbling came out. The power actually blasted out a void in the void.
"Lord Demon Lord!" The Gorefiend, Sanhun and others became more and more panicked. If the Demon Lord was defeated, none of their Demon Race would be able to survive.
"Lord Demon Lord can't stop Feng Wuchen's power, what can we do?" a powerful demon said in horror.
"Shut up!" Mo Tianyu shouted angrily at the man, causing the latter to shut his mouth immediately.
The Demon Lord in the defensive state was still blown away, showing the power of Feng Wuchen's punch.
"The combination of divine power and divine weapon has indeed increased the power a lot, but unfortunately, it still can't hurt this Demon Lord!" In the distance, the Demon Lord slowly put his hands down, and the corner of his mouth evoked a sinister smile.
Demon Lord's evil smile makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You have a lot of nonsense." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately stretched out his finger, hooked the devil, and provocatively said: "Sacrifice your magic weapon, use your full strength to attack me, you are now Strength, I don't like it."
Feng Wuchen's provocation was very effective. As the supreme being of the Demon Race, the Demon Lord had never encountered anyone as arrogant as Feng Wuchen to provoke him. This was an insult to him.
"Isn't this kid too arrogant? How dare he despise the demon!" The three-eyed demon ape said in amazement.
Mad Leopard said solemnly: "It's not madness, but to deliberately anger the devil so that the devil can reveal his flaws."
A surge of anger surged out of the Demon Lord's body, and a ruthless murderous aura swept through him mercilessly.
"Heavenly Demon Armor!" The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and took out the Demon Clan's divine weapon armor. The evil aura captured the soul, and the Demon Lord's power at the moment was also enhanced.
Artifact armor, the defensive power is absolutely terrible.
"Demon Pendant!"
At the same time as the aura soared wildly, the Demon Lord snorted again, and once again sacrificed a black divine pendant artifact, two artifacts were sacrificed, the Demon Lord's breath had soared to a more terrifying realm, scaring all the cultivators watching the battle in the distance. , couldn't help but back away in fear. (To be continued)
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