Chapter 942: Dark Demon Holy Lord
"Zhao Feng!"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord suddenly roared, turned into a burst of black flames, and rushed directly into the ancient path.
The other members who followed the Dark Demon Holy Lord were stunned for a while, and immediately followed.
"Haha, it's worthy of Zhao Feng!"
The Hundred Refining Holy Lord laughed loudly.
He had no problem with Zhao Feng at all, and now that he saw the Black Demon Holy Lord, he was all played by Zhao Feng, and his heart was happy.
The Black Demon Holy Lord, the strongest person in the Xuanguang Initial Formation of the Nine Shadows Palace, has a wide range of talents, and I heard that he has the capital to impact Xuanguang Xiaocheng.
And the Sansheng Evil Ghost Flower originally belonged to Zhao Feng, and it had nothing to do with him.
Now, the Thirteen Princes' team has been led away by Zhao Feng, and he and Ji Dengtian are relaxed.
In addition, the Hundred Refining Holy Lord did not want to be an enemy of the Dark Demon Holy Lord.
As a three-star peak power, the Nine Shadows Palace was a four-star demon sect in its heyday, and its heritage was deeper than that of the eight great families.
In the Prince's Trial, there are two places in the Nine Shadows Palace, which are the Dark Demon Holy Lord and the Quasi-Holy Lord elder Xi Peng.
If his guess is correct, there must be such an item on the Dark Lord Holy Lord!
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A red and white thunder light swept through the dim ancient road like a meteor.
On the way, Zhao Feng took some green leaves and lotus fruits of the blue water lotus.
If it is said that it is other forces, Zhao Feng has no problem giving up this useless 'Three Lives Evil Ghost Flower'.
Nine Secluded Palaces, it is absolutely impossible!
Besides, the words of the Dark Demon Holy Lord, how could Zhao Feng believe it.
"Zhao Feng, as long as you hand over the Three Lives Evil Ghost Flower to me, I promise that in the Prince's trial, I will not make a move on you!"
The voice of the Dark Demon Holy Lord came from afar.
"Dark Demon Holy Lord, don't talk nonsense!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and his speed increased again.
In the prince trial, Zhao Feng was really not afraid of anyone.
"Hmph, in that case, you don't have to leave the royal mausoleum!"
The Dark Lord also gave up negotiations!
"Black Ink Escape!"
The black flame light of the Black Demon Holy Lord's body surged up, and a powerful black flame flow surrounded his legs.
Call!
A stream of pitch-black flames erupted from under his feet, and the Black Demon Holy Lord seemed to be gliding in the air, and the resistance he received suddenly decreased.
"Huh?"
Zhao Feng's expression was slightly stunned, and he saw that the distance between the Dark Demon Holy Lord and him was gradually narrowing.
"Thunder Wing Flash!"
Zhao Feng's wings flashed, his speed increased again, and he suddenly turned into a red thunder arc, faintly blending into the void, looming, flashing for a distance.
"It's not good, the secret technique of space flight, it is suppressed here to a certain extent!"
Zhao Feng's face was slightly gloomy.
His own spatial flying secret technique is restricted here, and the speed secret technique of the Dark Demon Holy Lord has little impact.
But even so, it was absolutely impossible for the Dark Demon Holy Lord to catch up with him in a short period of time.
Shout!
In the ancient road, a red thunder arc and a dark demon shadow, one after the other, shuttled rapidly, and the power was terrifying.
"Exit!"
In front of the dim 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.
The Black Demon Holy Lord shouldn't dare to do anything to Zhou Su'er, it is estimated that he just forced her to use the formation in the 'Dragon Guardian Jade'.
At the same time, a dark shadow slipped out of the ancient path.
"Wind and thunder!"
Zhao Feng had already made preparations, and when the Dark Demon Holy Lord appeared, he had already locked it, and his left eye flashed with a flash of golden light.
Poof!
A translucent purple pupil fire, with an aura of destruction and thunder, roared and bombarded the body of the Dark Demon Holy Lord.
Airplanes!
The black crown on the head of the Dark Demon Holy Lord, the dark light bloomed, and a layer of dense spiritual light filled the Black Demon Holy Lord's body.
The soul attack received by the Black Demon Holy Lord was lowered by one level, and with the soul of his own Holy Lord level, it completely resisted Zhao Feng's soul fireworks.
But the power of destroying the thunder tribulation cannot be eliminated!
Boom!
The soul of the Black Demon Holy Lord and the black crown on his head were damaged by a certain amount of damage at the same time.
"Destroy the mystery!"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord looked suspicious.
The damage caused, even if it is a clever means and the self-healing ability of the immortal physique will be curbed.
"Holy Thunder Body!"
Zhao Feng's entire body was raised, blooming with a layer of golden and blue body electric patterns, like a golden thunder tower, and his powerful physique shook and weighed.
He rushed out in a hurry, just to confirm Zhou Su'er's situation.
With his innate advantage in the primeval space, why should he be afraid of the Dark Demon Holy Lord.
"If you want to fight, you will fight, Dark Demon Holy Lord!"
Zhao Feng turned into a golden thunder red light, like a metal thunder mountain, pressing away.
"Demon Flame Holy Power!"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord snorted coldly, and a palm slashed out in the air, only to see a dark light like a hole, almost penetrating the void, and rushing directly in front of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's body and mind were cold, and he had the illusion that his body and soul were locked and pierced together with this void.
This attack method is the same as that of the Nine Demon Lords at the beginning!
"Holy Thunder Protector!"
Zhao Feng integrates the body of the holy thunder and the power of the wind and thunder
Buzz!
A substantial layer of quaint thunder pattern cover suddenly appeared, and the golden glow and thunder on the surface blocked this dark glow.
There was a thunderous bombardment on the surface of the quaint wind and thunder cover, and the light and glow were staggered.
Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly gloomy, and the combat power of the Black Demon Saint Lord was much stronger than that of the Hundred Refining Saint Lord.
And he is good at the secret method of speed, and he does not fight with Zhao Feng in close combat.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a layer of blood sun-like glazed flame qi appeared all over Zhao Feng's body, and a terrifying aura of domineering burning was raging and bursting, like a round of burning blood yang.
Suddenly
Zhao Feng's entire body seemed to be burning in a fire, the glass was bright red, the whole body was glazed, and with the backdrop of the Holy Thunder's physique, it was like a Blood Flame Demon Venerable.
Tyre!
Zhao Feng's thunder wings behind him shook, swooped down, and blasted away with a punch.
Since the Dark Demon Holy Lord did not fight with Zhao Feng in close combat, then he would give up his defense and approach the Dark Demon Holy Lord first!
Rumble!
Under the amplification of the Perfect Blood Demon Yang, Zhao Feng's speed exploded instantly, approaching the Dark Demon Holy Lord!
"Sure enough, it has something to do with the Tie family, but you think my Nine Shadows Palace will be afraid of the Tie family!"
The Dark Lord stood in place, sneering.
The Black Demon Holy Lord had another palm in the air, and the dark light like a hole rushed in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.
Rumble!
Zhao Feng's speed did not decrease, he used the Holy Thunder Physique, concentrated in front of him, and coupled with the increase of the Blood Demon Yang, he resisted the attack of the Black Demon Holy Lord.
Buzz!
The body protection thunder gang was shattered, and a layer of dazzling golden thunder patterns shook, but it couldn't hurt the Black Demon Holy Lord.
The weakened Black Flame Holy Power bombarded Zhao Feng's body.
But Zhao Feng is not afraid at all!
"Thunder Wing Flash!"
Zhao Feng's speed increased suddenly, and he slashed through a blood-red thunder arc, shuttling in front of the Black Demon Holy Lord, and a fist of red blood thunder light directly blasted down.
"Junior, what you're waiting for is that you take the initiative to come!"
The Black Demon Holy Lord revealed a hideous and ecstatic face, and the pitch-black magic flames all over his body erupted like volcanic magma.
The invisible momentum deterrence made Zhao Feng's whole body depressed.
"Not good!"
Zhao Feng sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't expect the Black Demon Holy Lord to have a back move.
But his punch had already exploded, and he couldn't retreat, so he could only control the red thunder light wings, change his body, and rush to the side.
"It's late, Zhao Feng!"
The black magic light of the Black Demon Holy Lord's whole body was like a canopy of heaven, blending into the void, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky and the sun, falling into the dark world, and the tyrannical and gloomy scene substance could be faintly seen inside.
"Small world, your strength?"
Zhao Feng's face was shocked.
With the suppression of the ancient space, the small world of the Great Emperor, and the power of the world projection of the Holy Lord, it should be difficult to integrate into the void.
Unless like Zhao Feng, the small world contains countless primeval atmospheres, as if it is a product of the primeval space.
Moreover, at this time, the coercive aura displayed by the Dark Demon Holy Lord made Zhao Feng's heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't breathe.
"That's right, the average emperor, here, at most, exert fifty percent of his strength, and the limit of the Holy Lord is sixty percent, but you think that my Nine Shadows Palace is not prepared for this?"
The Dark Lord looked up to the sky and laughed.
When Zhao Feng heard this, he felt that the words of the Black Demon Holy Lord were indeed true, his Void God Late Stage, if he hadn't been affected by the primeval aura for a long time, he would be able to exert forty percent of his strength was the limit.
And after this period of adaptation, now Zhao Feng can faintly exert sixty percent of his strength!
However, at this time, the majestic aura exuded by the Dark Demon Holy Lord was too terrifying, and it was by no means sixty percent of the Holy Lord's limit!
"Haha, my Nine Shadows Palace has been prepared for a long time, after 10,000 years of accumulation, and at a great price, I have created a treasure that can adapt to the rules of the space here!"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord looked at Zhao Feng's panicked face, and his heart was extremely happy.
"The strength I can exert now is nearly eighty percent, except for those Holy Lords who also possess this treasure, I am an invincible being!"
The Black Demon Holy Lord's eyes flashed with black light, and with a wave of his big hand, the rules of the primeval space were actually mastered by him.
The invisible binding power, coupled with the power of the small world projection, suddenly suppressed Zhao Feng unable to move, and it was difficult to breathe.
"Suffer death, Zhao Feng!"
The Black Demon Holy Lord once again performed the stunt in the "Nine Shadows Holy Scroll", and slashed out with a palm in the air.
The dark glow of a hole appeared in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.
It was as if the palm of the Dark Demon Holy Lord was shot directly in front of Zhao Feng, and the increase in the power of the projection of the small world was even more condensed and powerful.
"Void Shift!"
A faint pupil power water pattern appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
Laugh at!
The pitch-black glow, rushing to a part of Zhao Feng's body, suddenly disappeared.
The two ends of the pitch-black glow were divided into two sections, one left and one right, passing from both sides of Zhao Feng's body.
"Void Transfer, this kind of space is ......"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord was slightly stunned.
In his intelligence, Zhao Feng's ability was not described.
Suddenly, as if he had a sense, his face changed.
Poof!
The incomplete and disappearing pitch-black attack passed through his head, faintly glowing with a hint of black blood.
"How can this be ......?"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord shouted angrily in a low voice, although this move did not do much harm to him who had the Demon Dao Holy Body.
However, being hurt by his own attack stunt, this kind of shame, he has never had.
"Spectral Light!"
Suddenly, the Black Demon Saint Lord's palms waved, and countless pitch-black and deep ghostly lights scattered out, as if they had life, twisting and turning towards Zhao Feng.
The Dark Demon Holy Lord was not a fool, and when he thought about it, he knew that Zhao Feng's Void Movement could only target attacks that were smaller in size.
"This move forces you to use the teleportation array, and the next time will be your death!"
The Dark Demon Holy Lord laughed evilly, standing in the dark world, like a peerless demon god.
At this time, in the palace where the Emperor Heavenly Inheritance was located, the three members of the Black Demon Holy Lord Squad rushed out of the ancient path.
"It's so strong!" Duanmu Family Medicine Dao Master looked shocked.
"Hmph, look down on the fate of my Nine Shadows Palace, there is only death!"
Xi Peng, who was wearing a purple and black cloud robe, snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Feng, who was trapped by the Dark Demon Holy Lord.