"This is Dragon Fist. How could the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm know Dragon Fist? Isn't this the Zhen Clan's supernatural power from the Dragon Snake Clan?"
The whole audience was horrified. Dragon Fist is a famous magical power in the Nine Realms. It is controlled by the Dragon and Snake clan. Where did the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm get such a terrifying magical power?
“It’s actually evenly matched!”
The various tribes were shocked. They did not expect that the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm and the Little Saint King were evenly matched, and that it was a battle that entered the realm of gods. This made them all wonder, could the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm really be so terrifying?
"What? The Demon King of the Hidden Realm has escaped!" someone exclaimed, seeing the Demon King of the Hidden Realm crossing over in an instant.
"Is it possible that the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm is afraid of the Little Saint King?" Someone said this, causing everyone around to sneer on the spot. The Demon King of the Tibetan Realm has stepped into the supreme realm of heaven and earth. He has an invincible will and has not yet started a fight with the Little Saint King.
How could he escape?
The strong men of the Holy Court are all here. If the Demon King of the Hidden Realm doesn't leave, won't he dig a hole for himself?
When the Little Saint King was about to intercept, he was directly stopped by Ximen Feng. He said: "Little Saint King, don't go, just stay here and control the Qiankun Bag with all your strength!"
Ximen Feng's eyes were gloomy. He could clearly see the blow the two of them had just exchanged. The little Saint King had to use his Dao body to compete with the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm. The reason why he didn't let the Little Saint King chase him was because he was worried about appearing.
What kind of accident? What if there is a sneak attack by hostile forces in the temple?
"Hurry up and chase him, he took away the soil!" the little holy king shouted.
"What? Xirang?"
"No, the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm has obtained the body of Xirang. Now that he has obtained the remains of Xirang, he will probably repair this treasure!" Ximen Feng's expression changed wildly, and he tore through the space in an instant and chased after him.
The big shots from the God Clan are also catching up, trying to capture the Demon King of the Hidden Realm. What they care about is the dark coffin!
Some people from the surrounding forces also wanted to catch up and get a share of the pie, but after hesitating for a while, they all shook their heads. Even if they could suppress the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm, they would not be able to gain anything with the presence of the temple and the gods.
And the most important thing now is the treasure in the cornucopia. They will not go after the Demon King of the Hidden World at this time.
"Oh, why would you attack the Holy Court?" Xingzheng's face was uncertain, but after thinking about it, he shook his head. Even if he didn't take action against the Holy Court, the Holy Court would not let him go.
But just now, Dao Ling took away the soil, which completely angered the Holy Court, and Ximen Feng rushed to catch up.
Although Daoling possesses the top treasure, two big figures are chasing him, and there is little hope of escaping!
"I'll follow over and have a look."
A mysterious woman wearing a bamboo hat beside Xingzheng said calmly, and she disappeared without a trace.
"Huh?" Xingzheng's eyes were filled with joy, and he followed them angrily. Although he couldn't catch up with Ximen Feng and the others, he could still do it by chasing them all the way behind.
The Baoshan restricted area was very huge. Dao Ling was like a headless wasp crossing crazily. He gritted his teeth and said: "Xirang, Xirang, if it weren't for you, I might have run out by now!"
Dao Ling could feel two groups of terrifying waves coming from behind him, and their auras were extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than Wang Li!
The star-eating grass is about to burn, and it is crossing the void crazily. Its speed is very fast, but this Ximen Feng is not a weakling, and its speed is even faster than the star-eating grass.
After all, Star-Eating Grass has not reached the peak level of high-level treasures. It still needs a huge amount of resources to reach the peak. If it can cultivate to this level, it will definitely be much faster than Ximen Feng and others.
"Demon King of the Tibetan Realm, please stay. Even if you run away, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!" Ximen Feng's cold voice came over, deafening and majestic.
"Demon King of the Tibetan Realm, give me the coffin. I can exit now." The strong man from the God Clan spoke up to avoid any accidents.
"What coffin, what does Shenyang Yu mean?" Ximen Feng looked confused. He had always been very confused about the hatred between the gods and the Tibetan demon king, and why they went to war to destroy the temples back then!
"If you can just give me some time, I can complete the second stage of the Divine Winged Body Soldiers. It's basically wishful thinking for them to catch up with me!"
Dao Ling's brows furrowed. He once got a God-King-level Peng Clan True Feather, and just now Wang Li happened to get one in the cornucopia!
Wang Li was already killed by the shock. No one saw the person who made the move just now. To be precise, it was the hand of the Star Eater Grass that suppressed Wang Li like lightning!
Boom!
A terrifying trembling sound exploded, and the sky was squeezed down. Ximen Feng's aura was instantly terrifying to the top. He stood thousands of miles away and struck a huge blow. In the sky, a big hand covering the sky and the sun enveloped the sky!
"not good!"
Dao Ling's face changed in shock. Ximen Feng was too terrifying. Once this giant palm pressed down, he would definitely be shocked to death.
"Break it for me!"
Daoling roared, and the giant ax suddenly awakened. The thick ax light split the sky, and the clouds in all directions dispersed, directly splitting the giant hand in the air.
"This old guy is really powerful, I want to run to the Blood Demon Cave as soon as possible!"
Jiuxiao Zhou was still in the Blood Demon Cave. Dao Ling had already thought of a way out when he attacked Wang Li. He had to fight his way into the Blood Demon Cave to escape.
After all, this Blood Demon Cave is a dangerous place. Ximen Feng would never dare to go in. Even if he could get in, Dao Ling would probably lead them into the Nine Heavens Boat, where there would be an old monster sleeping.
Dao Ling went completely crazy, the cave sky burned crazily, the giant ax spewed out air currents that were overwhelming to Cangyu, and one after another terrifying ax light shot towards Ximen Feng and Shenyang Yu.
"You think you can attack us just because you injured Wang Li. You are simply wishful thinking!"
Ximen Feng snorted coldly. He crossed a thousand miles in a flash. The speed was too terrifying, and he directly split the power of the giant axe.
The same goes for Shenyang Yu. The gap between Dao Ling and their cultivation is too big to be discussed together. Even if Dao Ling masters the top treasure, he is not their opponent.
Even if they master a giant ax and want to kill a powerful person, this is simply wishful thinking, because they are not on the same level at all!
"A strong man in the God King Realm is truly terrifying!"
Dao Ling roared: "You're taking my blow!"
Boom!
The world was in complete chaos. Dao Ling held a huge black ax and swept across the sky and earth in their direction, chopping everything apart and covering the world!
"How can it be?"
"How come this kid has so much divine power in his cave?"
Shenyang Yu and Ximen Feng were a little surprised, because there was so much divine energy in Daoling's body that it seemed endless!
Even after so many blows, Daoling's cave sky was completely dry. Even if the psychic tree spat out energy to nourish the cave sky, it would not be able to recover in a short time.
"The psychic tree is still too weak. If the psychic tree can be made small, I won't have to rely on Dongtian at all. The psychic tree alone can have endless energy!"
Dao Ling felt dizzy for a while, and immediately began to cross crazily. Now that Ximen Feng and Shenyang Yu were a little far away from him, the possibility of escape was greater.
However, when Dao Ling crossed a section of the road, his face suddenly darkened, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he said sternly:
"who!"
The Star-Eating Grass did not appear, and there was a shadow with a cold breath dormant in the space in front of Dao Ling. He had cold eyes, was tall, and was wearing black armor.
This man stood up directly from the space like a ghost. This made Daoling's eyes tear up. This was Xiaoyaobu!
This man held a silver bow and shot a terrifying arrow. Everything was shattered and turbulence appeared in the void!
"Collapse Sky Bow!"
Dao Ling's scalp was numb. He recognized the origin of this object. The Bengtian Bow in the secret book of physical weapons was a special physical weapon. It was also a famous weapon: the Bengtian Bow!