Milianshan's tall body flew down like a cannonball and fell into the ruins of Tianzun Temple, laughing endlessly.
A pair of eyeballs the size of a human head, excited and hot, looking at the Black Heart Demon Lord, as if looking at a beautiful girl who has been stripped naked.
When fighting the gods of hell, you cannot fight to the death.
For the fighting maniac Milianshan, it is impossible to enjoy it to the fullest.
When he met the gods of heaven, especially powerful beings like Shang Hong and the Black-Hearted Demon Lord, he was naturally delighted to see him, and wished he could fight for nine days and nine nights, in the ten heavens of ice and fire.
Yan Yu and Xuetu came out of the darkness one after another and stood behind Haishangming Palace and Milian Mountain, located in the north and south respectively.
The four gods formed a fan-shaped formation, which meant to prevent the Black-Hearted Demon Lord from escaping.
The divine fire on Xue Tu's back condensed into phoenix feathers, and he said with a heroic smile: "Senior brother, Xue Tu is here to help you and fight against the great god of heaven."
Xuetu naturally knew that with his own cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to block the Black Heart Demon Lord's attack. However, the main battle was with Haishang Ming Palace and Milian Mountain. He and Yan Yu only had to fight against the Black Heart Demon Lord's desire.
When you want to escape, just harass him once or twice.
The appearance of Haishangming Palace and Milian Mountain made the Black-Hearted Demon Lord's heart sink. He really couldn't understand that the ruins of the Tianzun Temple could resolve the battle fluctuations, so it should be impossible to alarm the gods in the World Goddess Tower.
There is only one possibility.
In the Goddess Tower of the World, Zhang Ruochen discovered his aura and secretly contacted Haishang Ming Palace and Milian Mountain.
This child's spiritual perception is too terrifying, even the great god can't hide it.
Hai Shangming Palace was not in a hurry to take action and said: "Tell me, what is your plan when you come to Xinghuantian and sneak into the Goddess Tower of the World?"
The Black-Hearted Demon Lord is so shrewd that he guessed that Hai Shangming Palace was delaying time by asking these nonsense questions.
They must have passed the news to Qianmosang and Capricorn outside the world.
There is not much time left for yourself.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me weigh you, the son of an ancient god."
The Black-Hearted Demon Lord raised his right arm and swung the six-sided war hammer in his hand.
The war hammer rose in the wind and became extremely huge, like a steel mountain, erupting with unrivaled power.
"I'll fight you!"
Milianshan was covered in black iron armor. He punched out, thunder and lightning shot out, and the six-sided war hammer collided heavily.
"Boom!"
Milian Mountain was beaten so hard that it rolled and flew out, falling into an ancient formation. Even the deified soil was smashed into pieces, forming cracks in the ground.
Divine fire with a temperature of nearly 100 million levels surged out from the formations and swallowed up Milian Mountain.
The Black-Hearted Demon Lord smiled coldly: "Ignorant fools don't understand the difference between a higher god and a great god."
Even if the divine fire did not spread to too wide an area, the gods standing in the ruins of the Tianzun Temple still felt its terrifying power, as if the gods' bodies would be set alight from the air.
A temperature of nearly 100 million levels can burn everything in the world, and even great gods may not be able to withstand it.
Xue Tu's expression suddenly changed and he backed away, ready to run away at any moment.
Even Milian Mountain was killed with one hammer, how can we fight?
"Ha ha!"
The laughter of Milian Mountain came from the sacred fire.
A tall figure then walked out of the ancient formation. The black armor on his body was burned red. He shouted: "It's so cool! It's so cool! Come again!"
He kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body shot out like a cannonball.
"Fight all over the world, and your boxing skills are invincible."
Milian Mountain clenches a fist with five fingers, and the heaven and earth tremble.
The dense rules of boxing gathered towards him, condensing into his fists, and the fighting power on his body increased steadily.
Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er, who retreated far away, were shaken by the force of the fist wind and were shaken, and couldn't help feeling awe-struck.
"The rules of boxing are so terrible to mobilize your abilities. Milianshan should be a messenger of boxing, and he has a lot of secrets in his hands." Zhang Ruochen said.
Bai Qing'er said: "If he didn't have outstanding achievements in boxing, how could he dare to fight against Shang Hong, who is known as the first rank among the great gods? People like Milianshan, Shanghong, and Haishangming Palace are bound to be able to
Become a great god, and even enter the existence of a god."
"One Yuan Hui and the entire universe can give birth to countless trillions of monks, but there are only a few people of their level."
Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said: "The armor of Milian Mountain is a bit unusual. It can actually block nearly 100 million levels of divine fire."
"That's the Lianshan Divine Armor passed down from their family! Legend has it that there was once a divine ancestor who, before he was about to die of old age, refined all his divine blood into it in an attempt to turn the armor into a divine weapon. Unfortunately, it failed!"
Bai Qing'er said.
Zhang Ruochen secretly lamented that the intelligence of the Goddess Twelve Branches was really powerful. She had obviously checked Milian Mountain specifically, otherwise it would be impossible to know him so well.
"Wow!"
A Gate of Destiny appeared in mid-air, and the light emitted greatly weakened the Black Heart Demon Lord's divine power.
At the same time, the rules of gunfire between heaven and earth converged on Xianghai Shangming Palace.
"Whoosh!"
Man and gun become one.
Hai Shangming Palace turned into a ray of fire and attacked the Black Heart Demon Lord from another direction.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
The Black Heart Demon Lord fought one against two, clashing with Milianshan's iron fist and Haishangming Palace's flaming bone spear, causing the space to tremble, and a large number of divine patterns of the Heavenly Lord to appear.
While avoiding the Divine Patterns of the Goddess, they fought to the death. The battle was thrilling, and every blow was head-on.
"Gun Dao Messenger!"
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and was not surprised. If Haishangming Palace and Milianshan had not achieved outstanding achievements in a certain way and mastered a lot of mysteries, how could they have the strength to compete with the great gods?
How is it possible to attack the God Lord in the future?
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the divine power surged out, sending Xuetu and Yan Yu flying backwards.
Even Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er, who had stronger cultivation levels, retreated continuously and retreated into a dilapidated palace.
In the center of the battlefield, divine patterns intertwined like thunder and lightning, divine fire burned blazingly, and dust flew.
Zhang Ruochen looked intently and found that the Black Heart Demon Lord was actually repelled by Milian Mountain and Haishangming Palace, half-kneeling on the ground. In front of the demonic cloud, the earth was cracked and dilapidated.
Milianshan raised an iron fist the size of a water tank and said with a smile: "Isn't this enough? Black-hearted Demon Lord, are you worthy of being called a great god?"
"Brother Shan, when you say that, you are a bit insulting to the Black-Hearted Demon Lord! In my opinion, the Black-Hearted Demon Lord is the weakest god." The voice of Blood Tu came from a distance.
"Haha! The title of the weakest god is not bad." Milianshan said with a smile.
The Black-Hearted Demon Lord's eyes were ferocious and cold, and he slowly stood up again.
"It's amazing!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Bai Qing'er's eyes were cold and extremely proud, and she said: "There is nothing to envy. They have practiced for a hundred thousand years to achieve what they are today. I am confident that it only takes ten thousand years to reach this level."
Zhang Ruochen suddenly frowned and his eyes were confused.
"What's wrong?" Bai Qinger asked.
"Something's wrong!"
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The demonic energy escaping from the Black Heart Demon Lord has become a little different!"
A cold voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er, saying: "The demonic energy of the Black Heart Demon Lord has undergone a qualitative change. If I am not wrong, his demonic energy is transforming into a world-destroying demonic energy.
.It is even possible that the transformation has been completed.”
Bai Qing'er looked back and saw Lu Yi standing under the stone wall with a cold face and a proud and noble attitude.
"It turns out it was you, but you were mistaken earlier!" Bai Qing'er's bright eyes sparkled.
Lu Yidao: "I have had the experience of fighting against the Black Heart Demon Lord. At that time, he was far from what he is now. With my lower god's cultivation, I can contain him for a while. But now, Milian Mountain and Sea
Even if Shang Minggong goes all out, it is very likely that he will not be his opponent. We must leave as soon as possible."
Bai Qing'er stared at Zhang Ruochen.
She fully understood that the letter Chi Yao sent earlier was not a farewell letter at all, but Zhang Ruochen's method to contact the gods of hell to deal with the black-hearted demon.
This time, she actually lost to Zhang Ruochen in detecting and responding to the crisis.
After many hardships, Zhang Ruochen now has the ability to get along with two or more women.
The best way to deal with it is not to favor anyone and lead the conflict to the outside.
Zhang Ruochen stared closely at the battlefield and said: "The Black Heart Demon Lord must have obtained part of the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon" in the Kunlun Realm, so he can transform the demonic energy in his body into the world-destroying demonic energy. It is also because of this that he can break through so quickly.
When you reach the level of a great god, you can really hide it deeply."
The Black-Hearted Demon Lord, who had not obtained the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon" and transformed the world-destroying demonic energy, was very likely to be the weakest god in the early stages of the Taiyi Realm.
But, it’s different now!
Zhang Ruochen stared at Bai Qing'er and said, "Can the space teleportation array still be activated?"
"There should be no problem. I will be responsible for this. However, the space teleportation array is very close to where they are fighting, so it is a bit troublesome." Bai Qing'er said.
"Leave this matter to me." Zhang Ruochen said.
You must leave immediately. When Qianmosang and Capricorn arrive, more variables will inevitably be added.
Zhang Ruochen took out a rusty iron bar and stroked it with his fingers. Suddenly, brilliant divine lights appeared on the iron bar.
It is Lao Liu, one of the six divine swords in the Origin Temple.
"Lao Liu, now is the time for you to show off your power!" Zhang Ruochen said.
"Zheng!"
The rusty iron bars made the sound of swords, and they jumped for joy.
Zhang Ruochen did not use this divine sword himself, but gave it to Yulongxian. Only when it is in her hands can the divine sword burst out with its strongest power.
In the distance, the Black-Hearted Demon Lord's harsh laughter resounded through the ruins of Tianzun Temple, saying: "I didn't want to be exposed, but you have to force me. Today I will let you see what the world-destroying demon is!"
"Wow!"
The head and feet of the Black-Hearted Demon Lord were filled with black and dense demonic energy, and countless demonic patterns were flowing in the mist.
Hai Shangminggong and Milian Shan looked at each other, and each used their strongest magical powers of spear and boxing, attacking each other up and down.
"The sky is filled with flying dragons."
Hai Shangminggong thrust his spear into the sky, and the flames spread from the tip of the spear, turning into hundreds of fire dragons and attacking the Black Heart Demon from the sky.
Milianshan kept roaring, and every time he roared, his body grew ten feet taller.
"Boom!"
His steel-like body made the ground shake as he stepped on it, and he rushed in front of the Black Heart Demon Lord in an instant.
One punch.
The rules on the fist are sprayed out, showing the shadow of the golden warrior and the divine army general.
"In front of the artifact, what do your methods mean?"
The Black-Hearted Demon Lord's eyes were scornful, and he struck out with a light palm. A stone-carved tablet of the devil suspended in the billowing demonic energy flew out from his palm, and the world-destroying power crushed all the phantoms of the martial arts energy.