Monk Wutian, or rather Jue Tian Demon Lord, smiled and said: "Chaos, a junior like you actually still remembers this Demon Lord, that's not bad."
Everyone's expression changed in shock. Wasn't this old demon suppressed in the wilderness by a Zen master? How come he's not dead yet! And he escaped!
Zongyuan had never heard of this demon. When he saw Hei Ba Lang's expression, he touched his shoulder and asked: "Uncle Hei Ba, what is the origin of this demon?"
Heibalang sighed and said: "Two hundred years ago, a demon named 'Jue Tian' appeared in the practice world of Middle-earth. He did many evil things and caused a bloody storm in the practice world. His cultivation level has reached the level of Demon Lord. Manifest Saint.
Only those at the peak level of demon cultivators are qualified to call themselves Demon Lords. In other words, the strength of this old demon is comparable to that of my master."
Jue Tian Demon Lord glanced at the Demonic Pestle, and he smiled solemnly: "Has the Demonic Pestle reappeared in the world again? It's interesting! The one subjugated in it must be a Western demon, right? Haha, if Satan knows that one of his clones has been subdued,
I wonder what you would think?"
The Emperor of Chaos snorted coldly: "Devil, let go of the doll behind you, otherwise I will kill you even if I chase you to the end of the world!"
"Are you going to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Jue Tian Demon Lord flicked his finger, and a ray of magic light shot out and hit the Demon Subduing Pestle. The Demon Subduing Pestle immediately vibrated violently, with circles of golden ripples rippling.
When he came out, the subdued demon suddenly roared wildly and shrank back holding his head.
In this way, the Corpse Demon was immediately freed from the demon battle. He bowed respectfully to the Jue Tian Demon Lord: "See the Demon Lord!"
Jue Tian Demon Lord glanced at him indifferently and said: "From now on, you will be an errand boy next to me. Are you willing?"
There was no expression on the corpse demon's face. She bowed down and said, "Yes, the little demon is willing!"
Jue Tian Demon Lord: "You came all the way here probably because of this girl, right? But now that I have arrived, you have given up on this idea."
"Yes." The corpse demon seemed to have no intention of resisting at all, and immediately agreed.
"Very good, you seem to have joined forces with these people. I will deal with this person and leave the rest to you." Jue Tian Demon Lord pointed at the Emperor of Chaos, and immediately a demonic shadow rushed out from behind him.
"What a powerful Dharma of Heaven and Earth!" All the Taoist Lords gasped. The Dharma of Heaven and Earth is the privilege of the Holy Power. With divine thoughts as the soul and the laws of the Great Dao as flesh and blood, the Dharma of Heaven and Earth appears similar to a clone, possessing super powers.
The existence of strong combat effectiveness is called the law of heaven and earth.
The dharma of heaven and earth can be small or large. It can pick up the stars and the moon from above, and enter the underworld below. It is infinitely powerful and has overwhelming magic power. The dharma of heaven and earth is a thousand feet high and its whole body is pitch black. The dharma is a human-shaped monster with a wolf head and a human body.
His eyes are faint, his fangs are cold, and his whole body is surrounded by demonic energy. He holds a strange weapon in his hand, a three-pointed and two-edged sword. Its killing power reaches the sky and the earth, and penetrates the sky, just like the demon god coming to the world.
The Dharma Prime Minister stepped on a black snake. The black snake was several thousand feet long and as thick as a mountain. Its two snake eyes were as red as blood. It released a torrential evil spirit and boundless evil intent. The snake swallowed and swallowed, like a long dragon sweeping across all directions.
Unstoppable.
As soon as Jue Tian Demon Lord's Heaven and Earth Dharma came out, the pressure of the Great Dao was released. All the Dao Lords were suppressed, with big beads of sweat dripping from their faces. Zhang Jun and others were even more unbearable. They collapsed on the ground one by one, unable to move.
Looking at the monster that is thousands of feet tall in horror!
"Son of a bastard! Damn devil!" Zong Yuan's face was as white as silver, but he still cursed loudly.
The Emperor of Chaos shook his body, and a phantom appeared behind him. This phantom was a middle-aged Taoist, with eyes like stars, a face like an ancient moon, three long beards under his chin, and a white robe fluttering.
Holding a sword and an immortal spirit, he looks like an immortal descending to earth.
"Haha, I haven't fought with anyone for hundreds of years, and my heart is so itchy that I can't stand it. I wonder how long you, a junior like you, can hold on." Jue Tian Demon Lord smiled, and the laws of heaven and earth behind him suddenly moved, and the three-pointed two-edged sword stabbed out fiercely.
The white-clothed Taoist wielded his sword and attacked the opponent. The two thousand-foot-long weapons collided together, but strangely there was no sound or breath fluctuation. It gave people the feeling of watching a silent movie. Even the huge
The pressure also disappeared.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jun asked in surprise.
Heihachiro's face turned even darker: "The battle they fought is not here. It was in another time and space. Although we can see it, we are infinitely far apart and cannot feel it at all."
Zhang Jun's heart sank. The Chaos Emperor was held back. How can the remaining people be the opponents of these Dao Lords? There is also Qinglian, she was captured by the Demon Lord. How can she be rescued?
"Dad, what should I do?" Zong Yuan's eyes were full of tears, his big eyes were full of worry and helplessness. This was the first time this child had cried since he was a child, which made Zhang Jun feel a pain in his heart.
He rubbed Zong Yuan's head vigorously: "Don't be afraid, son, dad is here!"
"boom!"
The battle began. The two Taoist clones, Jiang Daojun, and the corpse demon joined forces to besiege the old Taoist. Fortunately, the old Taoist was holding an emperor-level magic weapon at the peak of the saint, otherwise it would be difficult to resist the siege of the four masters.
The remaining two people were Ancestor Yangji and Ancestor Longhua, as well as the Holy Lord and others. These people stared at Zhang Jun coldly, with cold eyes.
Zhang Jun protected Zong Yuan behind him. He glanced at everyone present, and his heart was filled with anger: "What qualifications do you have to deprive us of what we gain in the ancient holy land!"
Ancestor Yangji smiled contemptuously: "Baby, you are not qualified to talk to us, so just surrender and capture me, maybe I will spare your life."
Ancestor Huayang: "It is such a waste that such great luck has fallen on you. Lord Yang has the bloodline of God Haotian, and his future achievements are limitless. As Middle-earth monks, you should have the consciousness to achieve him. You all
Think about it, if Lord Yang Tian grows up, even if he only has one-tenth of the power of God Haotian in the future, he will surely dominate the world and reopen the heaven!"
"Shameless!" Zhang Jun sneered, "If you don't have selfish motives, you will help others do evil and not hesitate to cooperate with people in the devil's way? There is no need to pretend to be righteous or talk about the overall situation in front of me. You are all shameless villains! You just want to arrest us.
Father and son, you also have to pay the price!"
The clones of the two Dao Lords were furious, and the Ancestor of Yangji shouted: "You are so brave, puppy, but it's a pity that you don't have the incredible strength!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. As he grabbed it, a big hand of white light appeared out of thin air.
The door panel was so big that it grabbed Zong Yuan and Zhang Jun hard.
A small half-step magical power is nothing in the eyes of the Holy Manifestation. If the Holy Manifestation is a divine dragon from above, then the half-step magical power is like an ant underground. The power difference between the two is too big, so the clone of Yangji Ancestor
, didn’t take Zhang Jun seriously at all.
However, sometimes things happen unexpectedly. Zhang Jun stared at the big hand, and the Demonic Talisman held in his left hand suddenly became brighter, and a shocking sword intent filled the air.
"kill!"
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand and patted it forward. The activated Demonic Talisman suddenly exploded. A finger-thin sword light shot out from it, turning into sword threads all over the sky. The threads cut vertically and horizontally, cutting a slice into the void.
There was a black line gap, and the sword power radiated made the corpse demon and others fighting in the distance show horrified expressions.
"Emperor-level swordsmanship!"
Yangji Ancestor screamed in horror, but it was too late. The sword light was overwhelming and powerful. It cut Yangji Ancestor's big hand into pieces at once, and then blasted across the sky, strangled with sword wires, and blocked all directions.
The clones of the two ancestors roared one after another. They each showed their power and released many magical powers. A white light and a green light rose into the sky, turning into two big umbrellas in an attempt to spread the sword light. But the sword light was extremely sharp.
, with just a twist, the two big umbrellas burst into pieces one after another, and the remaining force of the sword light became even more fierce. When it fell, it killed the two clones in an instant, turning into a rain of light and dissipating in the sky.
Killing two clones with one sword! This result surprised even Zhang Jun, let alone the others. That sword intention was left by Zhang Sanfeng. It seems that Patriarch Sanfeng has reached the level of an emperor, and the opponent is just a clone of the ancestor.
, can only be regarded as half a Taoist king, so naturally he cannot be stopped.
After a successful blow, Zhang Jun moved quickly, holding his mace and killing the general, with murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted: "Holy Lord, take my mace!"
The Holy Lord was slightly startled and shouted: "Zhang Jun, if you don't surrender without mercy, you will only die!" As he spoke, he still waved the black ruyi to face the treasure.
Zhang Jun mobilized all his strength, used his third magical power, the magical power of killing, and combined with the supreme divine power, screamed: "Die!"
With a huge force of 130,000 kilograms, plus more than 13,600 kilograms of precious mace, this blow is incredibly powerful, and its destructive power is earth-shattering.
"boom!"
Black Ruyi's brilliance flashed and exploded instantly. The weapon continued to hit the Holy Master's chest unabated.
"Crack!"
The sternum was shattered, and the mace directly tore his body in half. However, there was a strange mockery on the face of the Holy Lord. He said: "This is just a clone of this Holy Lord who has returned to his true form. Let me tell you a bad thing."
News, this Holy Lord just appeared three days ago!"
"Boom!" The avatar of the Holy Lord turned into a rain of light and dissipated, but Zhang Jun's face was extremely ugly. The other party had actually revealed himself as a saint!
Seeing Zhang Jun kill three holy clones in a row, Jiang Daojun was shocked, then withdrew from the battle, then pressed down on Zhang Jun with his palm, and shouted: "Suffer death, my child!"
Jiang Daojun's son, Jiang Ming, died at the hands of Zhang Jun when he was out training. In addition, during the battle at Wudang Mountain, the two sides had long had a grudge. Naturally, he was merciless when he struck now, intending to seriously injure Zhang Jun.
Under the pressure of Dao Lord, Zhang Jun could hardly move his fingers. He raised his head with difficulty, and with a fierce look on his face, he waved his hand violently, and the phalanges in his palms glowed.
"Boom!"
The phantom of a finger appeared. It was as powerful as a mountain, and the power of spring was overwhelming. It was as thick as a palace pillar. It exuded overwhelming coercion and aura that could destroy the heaven and the earth. In an instant, it reached the center of Jiang Daojun's eyebrows!