The Night Ancestor flew steadily.

Although he lost this battle, he also gained something, that is, he confirmed the injury of the old dragon of Beihai. This is an incomparably huge gain, which means that sooner or later he can make a comeback, and the only thing that needs to be made up is the strength of his army.

Maybe we should rebuild the regiment of dead soldiers in the night that we once abandoned, maybe we should find the damn bastard who stole our four treasures first, maybe we should ......

The Night Ancestor kept thinking about the next plan to be executed, and its sinister and treacherous brain came up with a bunch of vicious plans in a very short time.

But before all these plans could be completed, its powerful divine mind felt a great threat approaching it.

"It's ......"

The Night Ancestor looked around in surprise.

Who is it?

The North Sea Ice Dragon Emperor?

No, it's not like, although the old dragon had escaped when he fell into the sea, he still felt its injuries recurring at that moment, if it weren't for the other demon gods guarding the old dragon, it would have been killed long ago.

The other demon gods are even more impossible, they don't have time to protect the old dragon, and none of those demon gods can bring such a strong feeling of palpitations to themselves.

"Who is it?" the Night Ancestor shouted violently.

Hehe's laughter sounded from all directions, and a figure walked out of the void, it was Tang Zheng.

Seeing that the guy who stole his treasure reappeared, the Night Ancestor was not happy, and its eyes quickly contracted: "It's you!"

Unlike last time, this time Tang Zheng did not show weakness, but unleashed his momentum to the fullest. The Night Ancestor felt the terrifying power emanating from the other party's body for the first time.

This is really incredible, how can a guy who has not yet achieved immortal rank have such an amazing momentum?

Is it an illusion?

But if it's an illusion, how dare you track yourself and even openly appear in front of your eyes?

The Dark Night Ancestor has always been cautious and suspicious, and in the face of Tang Zheng, he did not rush to kill people and rob treasures at the first time, but instead had many thoughts.

Tang Zheng saw that it was suspicious in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, this battle is between me and you." If you win, all the four treasures I take will be yours, along with everything I have. If I win, what's yours is mine. ”

As he spoke, he began to gather momentum, and his huge power began to increase, and the terrifying power filled the heavens and the earth, and even the air began to be squeezed, making a sound of explosion. The scope of the power is constantly expanding to the periphery, layer after layer, circle after circle, transmitting to the unknowable distance.

Seeing this, the Night Ancestor finally confirmed that what Tang Zheng said was true.

This guy who didn't enter Sendai really has the strength to fight with him.

"Good boy!" the Night Ancestor snorted, urging with all his might, and the Dark Death Realm had spread towards the other party.

Tang Zheng smiled slightly, for this Night Ancestor who could fight with the True Immortal-level Demon God, he also wanted to fight and test his combat strength.

At this moment, seeing the dark realm attacking, Tang Zheng had already punched out.

Demon Slayer Fist!

The War Emperor Catalogue is the strongest combat skill of the War Master, bringing the essence of power into full play, blasting the sky and shattering the ground, and blasting everything with supreme brilliant power.

When this punch was blasted out, even the dark realm of the Night Ancestor was stunned, and a punch that was enough to break the void shattered the darkness of an area, twisting it into the most primordial existence, empty, including the power of darkness.

But in the next moment, more dark death power condensed and filled the void.

Tang Zheng punched out one punch after another, each punch shattered the emptiness and strangled the darkness, as if cutting out one hole after another in a large piece of black cloth, but there was always more black to fill in, make up for the emptiness, and fill the darkness.

The shadows are endless, and the killing is silent.

At the same time as Tang Zheng was swinging his fist wantonly, behind him, a huge dark image had quietly condensed and generated, revealing the hideous smile of the Night Ancestor.

It raised its hands and touched the back of Tang Zheng's neck.

Silently.

At the moment when his hands were about to touch Tang Zheng, a large white light suddenly flashed on Tang Zheng's body.

The white light was like a rising sun, shining on the body of the Ancestor of the Night, and the Ancestor of the Night let out a terrible cry.

Break the Evil Seal!

Not only can it destroy ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, but it can also punish evil and suppress evil and drive away darkness.

With the help of the Evil Seal displayed by the Perfect Body, the powerful power is even unbearable for the Night Ancestor. It hissed and shrieked away, and its form flickered away, reappearing on the other side of the dark realm. Placed in the darkness, he recovered himself with the help of the power of endless dark death, and at the same time stared at Tang Zheng viciously: "If you dare to hurt me, you must pay the price!"

With a shriek, the darkness began to twist.

It's a very weird twist, like using space as a piece of cloth, twisting the water hard. The space under the dark realm was twisted and twisted like this, and in this space, Tang Zheng also felt the tremendous power of strangulation. If it was an ordinary Fa cultivation, he could be completely strangled with just one blow.

Even so, in this distorted space, Tang Zheng also felt a huge discomfort, and his powerful physique was completely unable to resist the distortion of space, and his body was twisted into a twist as a result. Even the sense of orientation was missed, the Night Ancestor obviously seemed to be in front of him, but he couldn't hit it anyway, the fist that was bombarded out showed a strange arc, and even the divine thoughts were affected by the spatial confusion, and it was difficult to accurately locate the Night Ancestor.

If he used the Heavenly Dao Realm, Tang Zheng could easily get out of this predicament.

But Tang Zheng didn't want to do this, firstly, the sequelae of the powerful Heavenly Dao realm doomed him to not be able to use it at will, and secondly, he also wanted to verify his true strength.

Facing the distorted realm of the Night Ancestor, Tang Zheng first snorted, and then he divided his hands and sacrificed one thing.

The Yin and Yang Furnace of All Things!

One hundred and eight divine rays of light shined, exerting a powerful power to freeze the space.

At the same time, Tang Zheng's body shone with strong mana fluctuations.

"Wind!" he said.

The wind roared and coiled in the sky, condensing into wind dragons, rushing out from all directions.

This is the Thousand Mountains Wind Sweeping Divine Power of the Moon Washing Sect, made by the Tang Tribulation, after condensing the power and mana of the primordial brute, the power has increased by more than ten times and a hundred times, and in the process of terrifying amplification, the wind dragons roared like real dragons to shock the space, and cooperated with the Yin and Yang Furnace of all things to suppress the space, and forcibly stopped the distortion of this space.

The spatial distortion was created by the Night Ancestor with the power of the Dark Death Realm, which was the way it entered. If you want to fight against the power of this Great Dao by ordinary means, you must be extremely powerful to do so, such as the North Sea Ice Dragon Emperor using supreme mana to force the dark realm.

And now, as the peak of the Earth Immortal, the Night Ancestor was actually "forced" by an out-of-body cultivator!

This realization simply shocked the Night Ancestor.

But that's not the end of it.

With the whistling wind, the divine light of all things, Tang Zheng sacrificed another thing.

Emperor Blade!

"Out!"

With that sonorous and powerful shout, the Emperor Blade flew out, pointing directly at the Night Ancestor.

Although he had never touched the Emperor Blade before, the Night Ancestor still felt an unprecedented threat flying towards him. It knew that the sword could not be hard-connected, and with a strange roar it melted into the dark shadow and disappeared.

The Emperor Blade that flew at high speed only pierced the illusion left by the Night Ancestor, but it failed to hurt it in the slightest, and the next moment the Night Ancestor had appeared on the other side of the Dark Death Realm, screaming and firing an inky long arrow at Tang Tribulation.

The arrow was made up of the deepest darkness of time, it had no penetrating power, but in turn it had a strong intimidating power. When it was aimed at Tang Tribulation, Tang Tribulation even felt his mind shake, and even his own soul was about to be frightened.

Shadow Dementor Arrows!

Tang Zheng tilted his head, and blood lines suddenly shot out from his body, circling and dancing wildly, forming a blood-colored weaving, which was the flesh grinding plate. It's just that today's flesh and blood grinding disc has become an incomparably terrifying and powerful magical power under the exertion of Tang Tribulation, which can not only attack, but also defend. Every streak of blood was as thick as a mountain, swirling and stirring, and it was hard to resist the flying dementor arrows. Lines of blood melted into the black hole at the tip of the Dementor Arrow, vanished, and filled in like moths to fire.

The blood line around Tang Zheng became less and less, from the thick at the beginning to the later more and more thin, and it really turned into a blood-colored light veil, and gradually it was a little unsupportable, but the black hole light of the soul arrow became more and more dim.

In the end, with a click, the dementor arrow was shattered, and the blood around Tang Zai's body also cracked, Tang Zai's face turned pale and he let out a muffled snort. Although he blocked it just now, his own consumption was not small.

However, the Night Ancestor didn't have time to be happy, because the Emperor Blade had already flown away, but this time it turned into a long whip to tear through the void, appearing directly behind the Night Ancestor, and a whip was whipped on the Night Ancestor, so painful that it was heartbroken, and it wailed.

This is also the result of the Emperor Blade having a soldier soul, there are more changes, and there are naturally more ways to deal with the enemy. It's a pity that although this blow tearing through the sky made its attack weird, it also lost its invincible sharpness and failed to cut the Night Ancestor in half.

Rao was like this, and the god-splitting effect attached to the whip still made the Night Ancestor's divine soul extremely painful.

The two exchanged moves at this moment, and at the same time suffered some damage.

In the next moment, the Night Ancestor had already attacked with two shadow soul arrows, and Tang Zheng also backhanded the whip and the divine light of the Yin and Yang Furnace of all things to shoot out.

Facing the peak of the Earth Immortal and the powerhouse of the Dao level, Tang Zheng also tried his best. Even so, he did not have the upper hand. In the end, the Night Ancestor is an existence that can compete with the True Immortals, and the Dark Death Realm is not only powerful, but also like the blood sea of the Blood River Ancestor, with endless changes.

The two fought at this moment, and no one could help anyone for a while, and they killed in the dark.