The terrifying and powerful demon lord contained in Ye Junlang's fist also sensed it. He was also incredible, full of shock. He watched the Holy Old Man knocked to the ground under the terrifying combat power that the punch burst out, and his right arm was even broken!
This is a great opportunity, how could the Demon Lord miss it?
Therefore, the moment the Holy Old was bombarded, the Demon Lord rushed over like a giant shark that smelled blood. He carried an extremely violent and angry intention to kill.
At that moment, the Demon Lord condensed all his original holy power, and the surging demonic energy was surging like a tide, covering the sky and the sun, causing the void to tremble and roar, and the surging pressure enveloped the Holy Old like layers of thick dark clouds.
Unknown yet, the boxing force evolved by the Demon Lord has already shown an extremely heavy and bloody murderous intent. He exploded the strongest boxing force of the Huntian God and Demon Fist. The ancient demon-like phantom transformed by the purest demonic energy was vaguely merged with his boxing force. He rushed towards the Holy Old with the power of this punch.
The Holy Old Man fell to the ground after being shaken away. When he gathered a strong energy and just stood up, he was facing the killing and killing move of the demon lord who was attacking and attacking, and hit him with a rapid and unparalleled aura.
The fist was too fast, and even the Holy Old could not react at all.
The severe pain from the fractured right arm made the old man's face ferocious. Facing the punch that the Demon Lord had exhausted all his strength, the old man had no choice but to avoid it.
"It's not that easy to kill this emperor!"
The Holy Old Man roared. He ignored his original injuries and was suddenly burning his own original power frantically. A magnificent and majestic imperial power was boiling, burning, turning into a powerful killing move in the Holy Old Man's boxing. His only left arm evolved into a boxing force, bursting out a series of shocking fists, and hitting the Demon Lord.
In the distance, Shengtian's rage, who was fighting fiercely with the Night King, suddenly felt something. He sensed the original power that the Holy Old was burning. His mind was immediately shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.
As a peak powerhouse in the Great Emperor Realm, who can compete with the Great Emperor if he fails to come out?
Logically speaking, there will be no more powerful people in the Eternal Night Temple who can threaten the Holy Old, but now the Holy Old is forced to burn his own original power?
Once you burn your own original power, even if you don’t die after this battle, your original injury will be irreversible. The martial arts realm will inevitably fall, and in severe cases, you will even become a useless person.
Shengtian's rage was really shocked. At this time, the battle between him and the Night King was extremely fierce, and both of them were injured.
boom!
At this time, Shengtian furiously resisted the Night King's attack. He tilted his toes and retreated, looking at the battlefield on the side of Sheng Lao.
Shengtianfu saw that Sheng Lao was burning his own original power and activate the strongest blow to hit the Demon Lord. However, in another position, a figure flashed towards Sheng Lao and was about to punch and attack.
With the current state of the Holy Old, his attention was all focused on the Demon Lord, and he could not take care of the attacker at all.
"Damn it!"
Shengtian shouted angrily, and his body moved, trying to instantly resolve the crisis facing Sheng Lao.
"I want to leave? It's not that easy!"
The cold voice of the Night King sounded, and as soon as he finished speaking, fists containing the power of the original rules of the Holy Night broke through the sky, crushed the void, and killed the Holy Heaven's rage with an unparalleled power.
Shengtianwu had no intention of fighting. Facing the attack of the Night King, he resisted the fist and did not fight back.
The Night King's most powerful and fierce fist move came and broke through Shengtianfu's blocking move, and punched Shengtianfu's body.
Shengtian opened his mouth to cough up blood, but he also took advantage of the impact of the Night King's punch. He rushed toward the battlefield on the side of the Holy Old at a speed of lightning.
...
Boom!
The powerful fist that the Holy Old Burned His Original Holy Power burst out, and together with the Demon Lord's offensive, burst out with a tremendous shock of the tremendous power.
The Holy Old Man did not notice, and a figure flashed in an instant, and instantly evolved into a fist and slashed it.
This is Ye Junlang. He used the previous word to attack Xiang Sheng Lao. His injuries were already very serious. But at this critical moment of killing Sheng Lao, he gritted his teeth and crazily activated his own original power regardless of the danger of his injuries. He rushed over quickly. With one move, he was the ninth move of Jiuxiao Mountain and River Fist - the fist turning into a blue dragon!
"Anhou——"
In the void, a dragon roar sounded, and a phantom of the blue dragon appeared in the sky, fusing with the fist of Ye Junlang's punch. A domineering momentum ran through the world, causing the void to shake, and the hidden power of the laws of the Great Dao was present.
In the boxing posture, the force of the Azure Dragon was roaring and roaring, and it poured out like the sea of anger, making this punch seem to give spirituality. The boxing momentum turned into a blue dragon, and the Qinglong fist intention contained in it went forward and broke the killing straight up!
The figures of the Holy Old and the Demon Lord had just separated, and the Demon Lord was shocked to retreat one after another, and fell to the ground seriously injured.
The corners of the Sheng Lao's mouth were also bleeding and retreating. Just as he retreated, Ye Junlang's punch had already attacked and killed him.
The Holy Old Man sensed it, but he was no longer able to resist and could not react at all.
Bang!
In the end, Ye Junlang hit the body of the Holy Old Man, and the blue dragon phantom transformed from the fist movement penetrated out of the Holy Old Man's body, shaking the Holy Old Man away.
After the punch was shot out, Ye Junlang's strength was exhausted. He staggered to the ground, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Ye Junlang stared at the Sheng Lao, only thinking about one question in his mind - is this old guy dead?
The body of the Holy Old Man who was lying on the ground moved. He struggled to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of original essence and blood. Then all his vitality seemed to have been drained. After the blood was spit out, he fell straight to the ground.
"Holy Old!"
At this time, a roar that resounded through the world came from far to near.
At the same time, a huge pressure swept over like an angry ocean, and the angry killing in it was burning like a raging flame.
Ye Junlang's pupils suddenly shrank because he sensed a terrifying murderous intent that locked him firmly.
He looked at him and saw a figure coming quickly. The speed was too fast. The terrifying power released by the figure was like a dazzling sun, which made people dare not look directly at it!
The Great Emperor!
Ye Junlang knew that this must be the magnificent emperor, the Holy Heavenly Furious, of the Holy Night Remnant clan.
Is this here to kill myself?
There was a hint of bitterness on Ye Junlang's lips. Now he was seriously injured and fell to the ground. His original power was almost exhausted and he was no longer able to fight again.
Even if he is at the peak, he knows that he can't resist the full force of a great emperor.
Faced with the current crisis, Ye Junlang really didn't know what to do. He could only accumulate energy in secret and crazily activate the previous word, hoping to be touched again.
If he cannot touch the previous character formula and he has made a decision, he will spare no effort to activate the character formula!
Faced with the blow of the turbulent anger of the Emperor, he would make a corresponding counterattack even if he died.