Everyone was shocked again.

Forget about the super-grade Dao channel, this guy still has a thousand-level body, how can he let anyone live?

But when everyone thinks about it, they think it’s reasonable.

If it weren't for the Qianzun's physique, who could fight against so many sixth-level masters at the fourth level without falling behind at all?

As we all know, the more practitioners practice the golden body, the more powerful their true divine power will be.

Practitioners regard true divine power as physical energy. In other words, a strong person with more golden bodies is like a blood cow, and true divine power is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

This is also an important reason why Feng Jueyu was able to single-handedly challenge dozens of geniuses in the Night Demon world.

Everyone present was in inexplicable amazement. With a thousand-level physique, no wonder he was so difficult to deal with.

This guy is hiding deep enough.

A series of strange gazes came over, and several large crystal beads of sweat condensed on Feng Jueyu's forehead.

With just one glance, he saw clearly that even the Jiu Secret Realm Furnace could not stop him. The Seven Finger Demon King was indeed perverted.

He suddenly arched his body slightly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and at the same time he was thinking about how to deal with it.

Li Miaoxian is a trouble that is difficult to solve. Now there is another Seven-fingered Demon King who cannot be defeated. Should I run away? Can I run away?

While thinking about it, he instinctively took a step back, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he knew that it would be foolish to continue to hold on to an opponent who was not an enemy.

And this small detail happened to fall into the eyes of Hei Yun's majestic figure and Li Miaoxian.

"You want to run, but can you?"

Li Miaoxian cursed angrily, raised his sword and was about to take action.

"The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. As a father, I will avenge this with my own hands."

From the depths of the black clouds, a stalwart figure stepped out, but it was an extremely young face.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, because they recognized this person as one of the thirty-four Night Demon geniuses. As for the name, no one in the Five Gods City could name him.

On the contrary, this person feels like he is not outstanding among the Night Demon geniuses, and his reputation is too low. If he hadn't just spoken in the tone of the Seven-Finger Demon King, no one would be willing to believe that he is actually the incarnation of the Lord of the Night Demon.

He stopped Li Miaoxian and said, "Your injuries are too serious. Just step aside and let me take care of him."

"Peel off his skin and cramp his tendons. Don't let him die too quickly." Li Miaoxian said bitterly.

"certainly."

The young man's lips curled up, and he gently waved his black sleeves with silver piping.

Boundless wind and waves rose from the ground, stirring up the black clouds above their heads. They turned into black liquid, floating and covering the Demon Burial Cemetery. Then, in the black liquid, pieces of ooze-like objects squirmed and rose, and then turned into a mouthful of water.

Huge magic sword.

This demonic sword is ten feet long, with a thick blade, and it is made of a sacred stone. There are countless complicated lines imprinted on it, and it glows with a dark golden light.

"Little Infernal Demon Sword!"

Seeing the Demon Sword being born, the Night Demon Geniuses present became extremely excited, their eyes twinkling brightly.

"Oops, this is the little Infernal Demon Sword. Damn it, he really has seven fingers."

"What little Infernal Demon Sword?"

Feng Jueyu naturally felt the power of the magic sword, but he had never heard of the name of this sword.

"Let's think of it as a kind of swordsmanship. This sword was refined by the Seven-fingered Demon King who was promoted to the position of the Nine-turn Demon King and combined with the power of his own cave world to combine several pieces of heavenly rules and some mysterious techniques.

According to him, this sword can refine a world, which contains a demonic purgatory. Anyone killed by this sword will have their soul consciousness escape into the demonic purgatory. They will be unable to escape forever and suffer all kinds of pain and torture.

"

Yan Shuangge introduced with a serious expression, his brows almost furrowed into a frown.

The most unexpected thing today is that the Seven-fingered Demon King appears on the road. With such a figure present, no one can escape.

Yu Chenxi stood up with the poison of lotus clams, formed a seal with his hands, stopped in front of Feng Jueyu and said: "Boy, your talent is transcendent, and you are the hope of this sect. You must not be let down by me."

Refining the Purgatory Demonic Sword, you go first."

When Feng Jueyu heard Yan Shuangge say that the Little Purgatory Demon Sword can put away the soul of a person and throw it into the demonic purgatory for torture, he wanted to run away. But when Yu Chenxi was about to protect him and leave, how could he?

I can bear to let an old man support me.

"Yuzun, you can't do this..."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

"He's right."

While the two were arguing, the Seven-fingered Demon King, who transformed into a young man, sneered, raised his sword, and the little Infernal Demon Sword flew over like a flying boat.

What kind of sword was that, it actually made Feng Jueyu feel like he was beyond compare.

This sword didn't have much power or pressure, but it instantly turned the Demon Burial Cemetery into a black purgatory.

Thousands of trees danced like ghosts and demons as if they were alive, and the mountain below everyone turned into a black pool, rolling with black juice.

At this moment, all the geniuses of the five great god forces were enveloped, as if they were in a prison.

Qian Zhongyun pinched his heart skills and used two shining golden artifacts to protect his body, but they could not block the power of the magic sword. They were quickly eroded by the black liquid, and his soul trembled.

Yan Shuangge directly took out a gorgeous colorful cloak and put it on his body. The brilliant brilliance barely blocked the suppression of the magic sword, but he still struggled to hold on.

Xie Jisheng simply disappeared without a trace. This talented master of the Black Wind Sect is best at stopping losses in time.

Hua Xueyang, Mo Wen, Yuwen Tao, and Yu Wenlang all resorted to life-saving means to resist, but they all managed to survive.

Only Feng Jueyu, who did not have a particularly good defensive weapon, used his sword skills to fight back with all his strength.

The traces of the great road outlined by the blazing white sword were like a big net that tightly protected him. The black liquid soaked under the sword net built by Qiu Xu Tiangui, making this "sword net" look full of holes.

However, the nearly perfect Qiuxu Heavenly Rules released a desolate and ancient aura, effectively weakening the magic sword's small purgatory force field.

The sword energy created by the magic sword turned into black juice and dripped on Feng Jueyu's body, emitting bursts of white smoke.

His body was corroded by the sword energy, but he quickly recovered, showing strong physical vitality.

All the genius masters were shocked, looking at him as if they were looking at a monster.

"This guy can actually hold the Little Purgatory with his body?"

"What a disciple of the Three Lords. Xu Lu's cultivation is not very good, but his vision is unique."

The stalwart young man gave out rare admiration and emotion. Although it was only one sentence, to the ears of masters like Fengcheng Du and Yue Jianyuan, it was like seeing an incredible scene.

The Demon King actually praised him!

Feng Jueyu looked stern and said nothing.

No one knows how hard it is for him to support him now. After all, the opponent is a generation of demon kings. This cultivation level is not in vain.

Having said that, the defense methods of Tiangang Sect are too poor. How could the Seven Finger Demon King sneak in without anyone noticing?

While he was grumbling and thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly, a clear sword sound came from a distance.

Everyone looked up in surprise, and were shocked to find that an extremely white sun had appeared above them at some point.

To be precise, it is a force field field, like a strong light shining on it, covering a space.

In just an instant, the foot of the mountain in the Demon Burial Cemetery was replaced by Qing Ming's energy. The Seven-Fingered Demon King's Little Purgatory Demon Sword suffered a heavy blow. The black liquid evaporated quickly, and Qing Ming's energy fell to the ground, and the sea and river suddenly became clear.

"What's wrong with the evil ways of the outer sect? It's just a warning to demons!"

Buzz!

The sword roared and trembled wildly, and a powerful Qingming Sword came overwhelmingly, cleansing away the evil spirit in all directions.

The stalwart young man's eyes darkened, and he quickly changed his tactics. The evaporated magic energy turned into a demon god that was a hundred feet tall, and he punched the air into the air.

But immediately, that punch turned into a dream. When the fist reached the center of the blazing force field, most of its strength had been consumed.

"Five Commandments of Swordsmanship! The great elder has arrived."

Hua Xueyang, Mo Wen and others were overjoyed.

Feng Jueyu shuddered, and a serious face appeared in his mind.

The great elder of Tiangangmen.

"Old man, you're here too. This Tiangangmen event is really shameless." The stalwart young man gritted his teeth.

The great elder's voice came from the sky: "The Lord of the Night Demon is here, how can we wait so long?"

Amidst the sneers, the Great Elder floated over, dressed in plain white, barefoot, with a long silver beard hanging down on his chest, looking like an immortal.

The Great Elder is here!

Feng Jueyu's mood went up and down like a roller coaster. Everything that happened today was really exciting.

At the same time, he noticed a problem, that is, the appearance of both Yu Chenxi and the Great Elder seemed to have been prepared in advance.

It was as if Tiangang Sect had already anticipated today's situation, and planned every step with incomparable precision.

Dang! Dang! Dang!
To be continued...