Because Lei Luo had absorbed a part of the pure demonic energy of the pitch-black magic armor, the magic pattern divine power he urged was a few points more powerful than before.

He felt that his strength should surpass that of himself who urged the mountain refining body to fight during the period of total victory, and he would be able to defeat the dark demon armor in front of him in the late stage of the Yuan Infant!

The demonic energy around the pitch-black demon armor was scattered in all directions, and then this time it was the first to attack, but instead of continuing to make moves with bare hands, it chose to keep a distance.

I saw that its hands were raised high, and then the demonic qi above and below Zhou's body converged above the helmet, and then gathered five pitch-black balls of light.

The demonic qi in these balls of light was extremely condensed, and it was obviously gathered with extremely pure demonic qi, and there was also an incomparably cold meaning.

The pitch-black demon armor's raised hands pushed forward violently, and five black balls of light shot out in an instant, and quickly turned into five strange-shaped pitch-black spears in the process of flying.

Lei Luo's face did not change at all, even if the power of these five spears was even greater than that of the Guiyuan Sect Master Lu's Guiyuan Palm, he did not panic at all.

Just when the five pitch-black spears were only two inches away from him, he finally moved.

With one hand, he grabbed forward, and the tips of the five pitch-black spears were scattered by one of them.

Although the attack power of this supernatural power was still there, the spear began to collapse from the tip of the spear, and finally turned into pure demonic energy and was absorbed and swallowed by it.

Lei Luo's figure flew upside down under the power of this impact, but the demonic energy of the five pitch-black spears was all absorbed by it.

"A dead thing that can only manipulate the demonic energy of the envoy, this attack not only can't damage me, but also restores my mana!" he smiled eerily as he stood still.

The supernatural powers of the pitch-black demon armor in front of him are all evolved from the pure demonic qi, and there is no change, if you are a demon monk in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, you really don't have to be an opponent, but now the tide of the battle will be reversed!

The pitch-black demon armor may not know the ability of the person in front of him, and after opening his arms, he waved his big hand, and slowly condensed twelve pitch-black spears at his side.

Then, with a wave of his arm armor, the twelve spears shot away in an instant.

The sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air came, although the attack power of the spear was extremely high, and the speed was as fast as lightning, but this speed was not enough for Lei Luo to react.

As soon as the spear struck him, he clawed his hands and slammed them down at the tip of the spear.

The spears were still crushed by a single blow, and although the impact would still work on him, the body of the spears was on the verge of collapse.

The impact of the twelve demonic qi hit Lei Luo's body, sending it flying out more than two hundred zhang, and even piercing a huge rock, but after turning in the air, it adjusted.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but this attack was finally survived by him, and the mana in his body was actually about to recover more than half.

The Pitch Black Demon Armor also seemed to have found a problem, this time with both hands raised above his head, and his hands were held into a ball grabbing action, and then countless pitch black demonic qi was condensed above the helmet.

The demonic qi in a radius of more than 100 zhang around began to gather again, and then condensed a huge pitch-black magic spear with a thickness of more than 100 zhang and a length of nearly 100 zhang.

The power of this blow was not the same as just now, and the pure demonic qi emitted around the magic spear even turned into countless black mist and spread out, which showed how much demonic qi was contained in the magic spear.

The pitch-black magic armor pushed forward with both hands, and the pitch-black magic spear turned into a black dragon and shot out, spanning a distance of hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.

After Lei Luo looked at this attack, his face flashed with a hint of madness, and then the pitch-black magic pattern and the blood-colored lotus pattern on his whole body complemented each other, and he resolutely faced the huge pitch-black magic spear.

He roared, clenched his fist with one hand and slammed forward, and then his entire body was engulfed by the Pitch Black Magic Spear, and after hitting Lei Luo, the entire body of the spear was still shooting forward.

A loud "bang" sound came.

The power of the Dark Magic Spear was almost unstoppable, and the strong impact knocked down five or six boulders in the rocky forest, and the rubble flew and the smoke and dust were everywhere, giving people a apocalyptic scene.

The Pitch Black Armor placed its hands at his sides, then slowly took off with his feet off the ground, and slowly flew forward, ignoring all the smoke and rubble along the way.

Lei Luo felt that there was endless demonic qi wrapped around him, and then all of this demonic qi was absorbed and swallowed by the demonic patterns on his body, and the mana in his body was almost restored to about seventy percent.

When the pitch-black color in front of him gradually disappeared, and finally it suddenly dawned, he found that the magic pattern on the surface of his body was now black and shiny, and the demonic energy coming out of the magic pattern was even purer than the huge magic spear just now.

"Haha, it's time for me to make a move!" he laughed as he looked at the pitch-black armor slowly flying in front of him.

With a "bang", the rubble flew under his feet.

His figure turned into a black lightning bolt, rushing towards the pitch-black demon armor, and accelerated again in mid-air, rushing to a distance of more than ten zhang in front of the other party in the blink of an eye.

The pitch-black demon armor and Lei Luo still chose to wrestle with their fists, one person and one armor clenched their right fists, and then hit forward, and after the two fists intersected, a violent wave of qi erupted.

The smoke and dust below were swept away by the air wave and turned invisible, and then the two figures flew out upside down like meteorites.

Lei Luo relied on brute force to adjust his body at the moment when he flew out upside down, and then gritted his teeth to resist the impact, stepped on his feet backwards several times, and rushed forward instead of retreating after borrowing his strength.

The sound of "bang bang bang" came from the air, and he caught up with the pitch-black demon armor that flew out upside down in the air with the power of the stepping step, and blasted a jet-black fist shadow at the demon armor that had not yet adjusted its shape.

Each of these fist shadows was five or six zhang in size, and they bombarded the demon armor with great intensity.

Under a storm of fists, the body of the pitch-black demon armor was covered with fist-shaped dents, and it was violently twisted in the air by the bombardment of fists.

Lei Luo let out a roar of rage, and the sound of the bombardment in front of him was even more deafening, and after blasting hundreds of punches in a row, he slammed into the position of the magic armor helmet with one punch, knocking it out entirely.

The pitch-black magic armor turned into a black meteor and smashed to the ground, and after the loud "boom", this time the power caused its body to drag out a long drag mark of more than two hundred zhang on the ground.

Lei Luo stood above in the air, wanting to see how the other party was under his full bombardment just now.

In the smoke below.

The whole body of the pitch-black demon armor was dented and deformed, and a few places were even broken by fists, but the surrounding demonic qi slowly gathered in the armor, and those deformed and distorted places were also slowly recovering.

The blood-colored demon eyes in the demon armor's body flashed with a hint of anger, and then the demon eyes flashed with a demonic red light.

This time, the black armor still maintained a lying position on the ground, but raised its right hand to the sky and made a grasping motion.

In the distance, inside the Grand Canyon under the dark red aurora.

I saw that in the pitch-black abyss of the Grand Canyon, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed, and the entire Grand Canyon began to vibrate gently.

On the cliff wall of the canyon, Bi Tian Zhenjun and the others were also shocked, because they were all fine just now, why did they suddenly appear abnormal this time.

"Could it be that the demonic qi is about to explode!" Bi Tian Zhenjun said with a gloomy face.

"Look, what's going on down there!" said the Lord of the Silver Rank Castle Cao Castle suddenly pointed to the red mang below.

Everyone looked down, only to see a red light rising into the sky, and then in this red light, a simple spear with a red and black surface slowly flew up.

As he flew out of the canyon, the surrounding tremors also stopped.

"This is, the ancient treasure of the demon race, no, this power is a legendary magic weapon!" Bi Tian Zhenjun said in shock after looking at the red and black spear.

The power of the ancient treasure forged by the ancient monk is extremely great, but in terms of real power, the power of the ancient treasure is actually not as powerful as the magic weapon, and the magic weapon is a treasure forged by the demon clan that can rival the spirit treasure.

At the beginning, in the confrontation between the ancient monks and the demons, there were countless monks who died in the hands of the opponent's magic weapons, and in terms of power, this magic weapon could even be worth the sum of the power of several ancient treasures.

"This kind of power can only be compared to the legendary spiritual treasure, but it's a pity that it is a demon thing, and we and other righteous path monks can't be contaminated, and even demon path monks don't dare to use it easily!" Bi Tian Zhenjun said jealously.

The magic weapon was not forged by a Terran monk, and even if it was a demon monk, if the cultivation was not high enough, he would not dare to touch the magic weapon easily.

It is said that only some Demon Dao cultivators who have cultivated the top-level Demon Dao Exercises in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant can rely on the sufficient reserves of demonic energy in their bodies to make magic weapons against the enemy for a period of time.

And once the demonic energy in the body is exhausted, these monks will immediately take the demonic weapon back into their body to recuperate, and dare not continue to use it, for fear of being devoured by the demonic weapon.

At the beginning, the ancient monks also relied on the legendary spiritual treasures to be able to defeat the demons who used magic weapons and repelled them.

However, the rumored magic weapons and spirit treasures are not things they can touch, and even Bi Tian Zhenjun has only heard of two things, and he only saw this magic weapon for the first time today.

After the magic spear emitted a buzzing sound, the red light of the whole body shone brightly, as if this thing had a spiritual mind.

Then a large cloud of demonic qi erupted from the gun's body, and then turned into a black meteor, shooting towards the distance, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang.

"Why did this magic weapon automatically fly out of here, could it be that there is something over there that attracts this thing, but it's better to leave?" said the White Crane Palace Cangzhen with a happy face.

The treasure was able to fly on its own, and this was the first time that everyone had seen it.

If this thing was a spiritual treasure, a few of them would snatch it, but this thing was a magic weapon, and several people avoided it, so they naturally didn't dare to touch it easily.

"It shouldn't have flown away on its own, could it be the demon armor just now!" Bi Tian Zhenjun secretly guessed.

However, he shook his head again and denied it, because the strength of the pitch-black demon armor in this place was extremely strong, even if he and the Taoist companion joined forces, they might not be able to defeat the other party, and it was impossible for anyone to let the demon armor summon magic weapons to help.

In the distance, where Lei Luo and the Demon Armor met.

When he saw a black meteor flying towards him, he felt strange, but when he saw the true face of the 'meteor', his face turned ugly.

Because at this time, the whole body of the pitch-black magic armor has recovered to its original state, and he is holding a red and black, simple-shaped spiral spear in his hand.

The body of this gun is a mixture of red and black similar to a whirlpool, and the whole shot exudes endless demonic energy, and at the same time, there is a bloodthirsty madness.

Obviously, black represents demonic energy, and red means killing.

"I can't beat me with my bare hands, it's really unruly!" Lei Luo scoffed.

However, he also knew that there was an armor in front of him, and he would not sneer at him, and his own ridicule and ridicule would have no effect.

All he can do now is get ready, because the spear in the other party's hand is not an ordinary commodity at first glance!