The moment the spirit-flesh Snow Jade Lotus clone disappeared, Zhao Feng felt something in his heart.
Swoop
A ball of dark magic light struck instantly, and wherever it passed, it was as dark as the abyss of hell.
The Nine Nether Demon Lord stared with both eyes, convinced that the person sitting on the strange windmill was Zhao Feng's true form, and the black light demonic flames all over his body suddenly surged.
"Junior, the day of death has come, what's the use of practicing?" Demon Lord Jiuyou roared to the sky, and the power of the holy light of the devil surged in his body.
The overwhelming power of the demonic power came like a tsunami, and the speeding car was like a ship under the waves, shaking violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.
The little thieving cat also immediately got into the misty sky.
"Looks like it still doesn't work." Zhao Feng opened his eyes, slightly disappointed.
There is always a gap between the Holy Thunder Body and the fifth-level peak. It may be that the Holy Thunder Body has made too much progress recently and has not accumulated enough.
Some of the precious materials in your hand that increase your vitality will be greatly reduced in effectiveness if you take them continuously, unless you take higher-level precious materials, such as Baiyuan Holy Serum.
But Zhao Feng has already planned the consumption of Baiyuan Holy Serum. Even if he takes it now, the Holy Thunder Body will not be able to directly break through the sixth level.
The Holy Thunder Body that cannot reach the sixth level has no chance of winning under the constraints of the projection of the Holy Lord's small world.
Zhao Feng stood up and took the Wind Flame Speeder into the Mist World.
"Are you ready to be captured without any effort?" The Nine Nether Demon Lord had disdain in his eyes, like an unparalleled demon lord coming from hell, with a surging momentum and a look in all directions.
Zhao Feng's expression condensed, he released the Red Thunder Light Wings and circulated the Golden Thunder Holy Body.
While retreating, the light fist surrounded by red thunder and glow was struck out with infinite power.
Holy Thunder Fist
The huge flame fists intertwined with golden thunder, shaped like metal thunder mountains, brilliant and domineering, blasted towards the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
At the same time, the white light in the misty sky flashed.
buzzing
Nearly a hundred dazzling poisonous bees flew out from it, all of which were queen bees, including four dazzling queen bees.
"So many five poisonous strange bees?" The Nine Nether Demon Lord looked shocked, and an overwhelming black magic light burst out from his body, penetrating the void and filling a radius of thousands of miles.
The dark small world projection arrives
Boom boom
The attack of the Holy Thunder Fist bombarded the demonic light and black flames of the Nine Nether Demon Lord. It only caused some ripples and then collapsed instantly, like confetti falling on the flames.
Under the constraints of the rules of the Nine Nether Demon Lord's small world, the Five Poison Bees suddenly became slower and their sensitivity dropped more than twice.
The level difference is too big, and the five poisonous strange bees at the queen bee level are suppressed to death.
"Explode" Zhao Feng uttered the word lightly.
Boom boom boom
Even the Xuanguang Holy Lord would not dare to pass directly through the power generated by the self-explosion of hundreds of Five-Poison Bees.
At the same time, Zhao Feng's left eye burst out with an astonishing divine light of will. At the soul level, one thousand and five hundred thunder calamity marks all lit up, and the blue lake below sparkled.
The divine light of will turned into a purple thunder thorn and rushed towards the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
"Ignorant" Jiuyou Demon Lord couldn't help but sneer. He had suffered several losses, how could he be careless now?
Zhao Feng's soul attack is close to the Holy Lord level, and the power of thunder and calamity contained in it is very troublesome even for the Holy Lord.
roar
In the projection of the small world of the Nine Nether Demon Lord, masses of black mist suddenly emerged, and he was surrounded by a large number of such black mist.
Whoops
The power of the rules of the small world has a weak suppression of the soul's will. The moment the purple thunder thorn touches the black mist, the lightning rays of lightning on it suddenly increase, and 1,500 dormant thunder tribulation forces rush out from it.
, Immortal and immortal, everything it passes by will be destroyed by ashes.
bang
The black fog in the projection of the Nine Nether Demon Lord's small world was penetrated directly, just like a bullet penetrating paper.
"How is that possible?" The Nine Nether Demon Lord thought that he had the soul defense measures of the small world, was absolutely safe, and was still moving forward at a rapid speed, but this scene made him open his mouth wide.
Bang bang bang bang
Too late to react
Once all the black mist passed through, even the black mist surrounding the Nine Nether Demon Lord only lasted a moment longer.
call out
The Purple Thunder Thorn rushed directly into the soul of the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
"Ah" Demon Lord Jiuyou screamed, the power of the black light of the demonic flames all over his body suddenly weakened, and the projection of the small world became distorted.
At this time, Demon Lord Jiuyou remembered the information he had obtained, "Zhao Feng, the one among the two evil spirits with purple hair, has mysterious blood and eyes, and is especially good at soul attacks."
He had ignored this point originally. Just imagine that in the middle stage of False God, even if he is a soul genius, his soul attack can affect the Holy Lord. This is the maximum estimate.
Unexpectedly, that kid had been hiding something from the beginning, and now he completely exploded.
On the other end, Zhao Feng's face was calm, and the light in his left eye was slightly dim.
Each of his previous soul attacks only used about a hundred thunder tribulations, and he could slowly recover during the flight.
Moreover, the Nine Nether Demon Lord has become accustomed to the intensity of soul attacks, and even thinks that it is the approximate range of Zhao Feng's soul attack intensity.
Therefore, the soul secret method attack that now explodes with the power of 1,500 thunder tribulations has an unexpected effect, breaking through the soul defense of the Xuanguang Holy Lord and causing a certain amount of damage to him.
But the power of the thunder tribulation in the Purple Soul Sea has also been exhausted.
While the Nine Nether Demon Lord was being attacked by his soul, a dim light flashed behind him.
"Shadow Thorn"
A dark body appeared behind the Nine Nether Demon Lord, and a Wave Shadow Sword in his hand emitted a strange black glare and pierced into the Nine Nether Demon Lord's body.
"Abominable", under the carelessness, he was attacked by the soul, and at this moment, he was attacked by the attack from the material level. The Nine Nether Demon Lord was as angry as thunder, roaring to the sky, thousands of miles away, under the penetration of his small world, making a loud noise, and the entire dark world
It's like it's about to collapse.
A black devil's holy light penetrated the Youye Emperor from behind and attacked him with lightning speed.
call
The figure collapsed, a dark light flashed, and Emperor Youye appeared thousands of miles away.
Although the Black Spring Poison has no effect on the Holy Lord, the 'Shadow Thorn' is his most powerful secret assassination method. In the case of a complete hit, even the Holy Lord will not feel comfortable.
The dim light flashed, and the Emperor of the Night merged into the void and disappeared.
"Emperor Youye? I don't know how high the world is, but even if you are entrusted to assassinate me, you are destined to die." The Demon Lord Jiuyou said with a deep expression.
Although Emperor Youye's attack caused some damage to him, it was mainly on the material level and was easy to recover from. On the contrary, it was Zhao Feng's soul attack just now that caused indelible damage to his soul. Now his soul still feels numb and painful.
"Godly Demonic Cover"
A black mask with dense lines appeared around the Nine Nether Demon Lord, and then he locked onto Zhao Feng.
"Junior, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are useless." Demon Lord Jiuyou pretended to be unscathed, and then turned into a ball of magic light, carrying the power of the projection of the small world and pressing away.
"Demon Lord Nine Nethers, if you insist on seeking death, I will help you." Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with determination, his purple hair moved automatically, and an invisible power spread out.
"Speaking shamelessly will result in death." The Nine Nether Demon Lord snorted angrily. The power of the projection of the small world has spread to the area where Zhao Feng is, and the invisible power of rules has locked and suppressed him.
Emperor Youye, who was hiding in the dark, did not dare to take action for a while. He was good at sneak attacks and killing with one blow. Now Demon Lord Jiuyou was on guard against him and approached rashly. If Demon Lord Jiuyou suddenly turned against him,
Even if you have the eight-winged shadow clone, you may not be able to escape.
When Emperor Youye was struggling in his heart, Zhao Feng's voice sounded deep in his soul, "Leave first."
Hearing Zhao Feng's instructions, Emperor Youye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the master was planning to use the Mysterious Sky Realm to evacuate.
The combat power of the two of them is close to that of the Holy Lord, but it is not enough to fight against the Holy Lord. It is already remarkable that the master can fight against the Holy Lord and resist in front of him for such a long time.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that around his master, the true energy of the Flame Wind and Thunder surged out like a fountain, and Zhao Feng's cold eyes showed a hint of madness.
In front of the misty sky, white mist emerges
Zhao Feng lightly held the Sky Locking Bow in his left hand, and held a red gold arrow with difficulty in his right hand.
The moment the red gold arrow appeared, an invincible and sharp golden light penetrated all things, directly breaking through the small world projection of the Nine Nether Demon Lord and shooting straight into the starry sky.
The Jiuyou Demon Lord suddenly felt a stinging sensation in his soul, slowed down, and spoke in shock: "God-killing arrow? A legendary sub-artifact."
Zhao Feng looked directly at the Nine Nether Demon Lord, as cold as the abyss. He quickly raised the bow with his left hand, and an invisible power spread out.
"This is a legendary sub-artifact. A one-time consumption of a sub-artifact. Are you crazy?" Demon Lord Jiuyou was frightened and spoke incoherently, pretending to be reminding and persuading.
"No, Zhao Feng, you put away the God-killing Arrow, and I promise that Jiuyou Palace will never attack you in the future." Seeing Zhao Feng draw his bow, Jiuyou Demon Lord felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body began to tremble.
Zhao Feng remained indifferent and pulled the bow string.
The moment the true energy penetrated into the body, the God-killing Arrow seemed to have awakened, and it immediately emitted a sharp golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth, covering up the golden crow above the head. The golden light spread wildly across thousands of miles.
An infinite power that made gods and ghosts cry descended on the heaven and earth and was captured in the red gold divine arrows.
The power of the projection of the small world of the Nine Nether Demon Lord was instantly penetrated by thousands of small holes, shattered and eliminated.
run
This is the only thought of the Nine Nether Demon Lord now. He runs desperately, burning the mysterious light holy power, burning the original holy power, and there is still a glimmer of hope.
Now he regrets why he didn't practice the secret method of flying escape.
Huhu
The God-killing Arrow crazily absorbed Zhao Feng's true essence at an alarming speed. Even if the quantity and quality of Zhao Feng's true essence far exceeded that of ordinary top emperors, it was still passing away quickly.
Every time the bow string is pulled, the suction force that swallows Zhao Feng's power will double.
The fire wind and thunder are consumed instantly, followed by the water wind and thunder, and the wood wind and thunder.
The vast sea of true energy bottomed out in less than a breath.
Then comes the vitality body, the perfect blood demon yang bloodline, the ice water bloodline, and the holy thunder body body...
Then this devouring force turned to the soul will, the purple soul sea, and finally touched the pupil power will in the center
tsk tsk
Under the full string of the God-killing Arrow, a shadow of an empty light arrow a hundred miles long appeared, and a sharp golden sound pierced through all things.
At this time, the Jiuyou Demon Lord, who was flying fifty thousand miles away, suddenly trembled in his heart. The divine cry that penetrated all things suddenly sounded in his soul, as if he was completely locked. No matter where he ran, the arrow would hit him.
Stab...
"No, it's impossible. I've already escaped such a long distance."
An arrow was shot, and Zhao Feng, who was skinny and with dim eyes, slowly fell down.
call out
The endless golden and sharp divine light pierced the sky and tore everything apart. Thousands of miles of clouds and smoke dissipated in an instant.
In the distant sky, a storm of golden divine light blocks out the sky and the sun.