Almost at the same time, Qin Feng also took out a ruler.
Two simple seal characters appear on the ancient book.
Haoran!
This was the reward Qin Feng received when he accepted Lu Jing, the son of destiny, as his disciple.
Haoran Ruler is a representative of Confucianism. It is actually the so-called Jie Ruler, which contains Haoran's righteousness.
When Qin Feng's mental power surged crazily, endless awe-inspiring righteousness burst out from the ruler, a shocking wave, showing a sky-shattering posture, and galloping towards the demonic shadow like lightning.
It seems that he also feels the terror of the awe-inspiring righteousness contained in the Supreme Wisdom Sword and the mysterious ruler.
That terrifying demonic shadow was also roaring ferociously, and the terrifying demonic energy on its body stirred up the space and caused the abyss world to tremble.
The momentum of the demon shadow suddenly exploded,
The overwhelming murderous intent is intertwined with the endless resentment, and there is a desire to kill all over the sky and sweep across the world. His eyes are like a black sun rising, with his eyes closed, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, and the stars lose their light.
good!
The demonic shadow on the skull is just a little bit of the demon lord's remnants.
This little regret of his was hidden in the skull necklace.
It will only be activated when the physical body suffers a devastating blow, or is taken away by demons with despicable and dirty thoughts in their hearts.
This is the real Demon Lord!
In the past, he had captured the human body of the Supreme Holy Lord, the saint of the human race, so he was naturally worried about what might happen to his body.
But he didn't expect that a human race would appear in his sea of consciousness.
"It's not that I won't retaliate, the time has not yet come! Is this the so-called fate? Is the fate of my dragon-elephant body destined to be taken away by the human race? No, no, no! This is definitely not my fate! Even if it is a destined fate
, I also want to break the shackles of fate."
Thinking of this, the murderous aura on the demon lord's afterimage became even more intense, turning into terrifying air waves that shot straight into the sky, setting off endless waves.
The power of the powerful Dragon Elephant Fist became even more intense, as if it had once again transformed into a bloody sun.
This punch was really powerful.
The eerie light burst out, tearing apart this dark world, and seemed to want to collapse the nine heavens and ten earth.
Coupled with the blessing of power from the endless ocean, even the Supreme Wisdom Sword and Haoran's righteousness were suppressed.
That’s right!
Qin Feng's Righteous Ruler is only the most basic Confucian and Taoist magic weapon. Even if it has a profound foundation, without the support of many Confucian disciples, the power it can unleash is limited.
The Supreme Wisdom Sword is the fusion of the dragon's domineering power and the light of wisdom. It is indeed sharp.
However, those eighteen supreme skull rosary beads were transformed from the skulls of the truly supreme and powerful men, and contained immense divine power.
For a while, they were in a stalemate.
At this moment, Qin Feng, the god and Buddha, also raised his palm, and the endless divine light shone brightly. His body seemed to become crystal clear, and he could see the endless divine light flowing around him.
Suddenly, his fists clenched together, and all the blood and muscles in his body were pulsating.
The blood is like mercury slurry, flowing at high speed, like bursts of thunder from the sky.
The muscles are tangled, the divine light is surging, and there are heart-stopping fluctuations.
All the power of the god and Buddha Qin Feng has been mobilized. It is like a volcano about to erupt with endless divine energy.
Suddenly, Qin Feng swung his fist forward, and along with the low roar of the dragon, terrifying divine energy erupted, suppressing the demon lord.
This low roar of the dragon does not come from the roar of the dragon, but from Qin Feng's magical power, the powerful Dragon Elephant Fist.
A golden ancient dragon elephant appeared on Qin Feng's fist.
The Demon Lord, who was suppressing the Supreme Wisdom Sword and Haoran's Righteous Ruler, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.
"How is that possible? This is the magical power inherited by our ancient Dragon Elephant clan. It is a supreme magical power that can only be extracted from the blood of the Ancient Dragon Elephant."
The Demon Lord, who has experienced hundreds of battles, knows very well that any loss of concentration during battle is a taboo for military strategists.
But the scene in front of me is really incredible.
He wanted to forcefully suppress his restless uneasiness, but he couldn't do it at all.
Not only that, the Demon Lord also discovered that the Ancient Dragon Elephant displayed by Qin Feng was exactly the same as him. It was as if it was carved from the same mold.
The ferocity of the powerful Dragon Elephant Fist, coupled with the terror of twenty times the power of ants, Qin Feng was like a divine descending
Almost at the same time, the Supreme Wisdom Sword and the Righteous Ruler erupted again. Three powerful bombardments merged with each other, and the power became even more terrifying, condensing into a terrifying river of divine energy.
This attack, as soon as it appeared, was like the beginning of the world.
In the dark sea of chaos, a terrifying light suddenly rose.
The dazzling divine river appeared across the sky, seemingly transforming the unknown space in front of us into a magnificent world.
The Demon Lord also knew that things had reached a critical moment, so he used all his strength to activate the eighteen skulls.
In an instant, the eighteen skeletons seemed to begin to revive. A terrifying demon god appeared on top of the eighteen skeletons.
They all recited the scriptures of the Supreme Demonic Way, turning into a road filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, colliding with the bright divine river.
After the stalemate lasted for only a few breaths, Qin Feng, the God and Buddha, took action again.
The method used this time turned out to be only a top-grade combat skill.
Even the supreme magical power can't do anything to the Demon Lord, so what's the use of Qin Feng's heavenly combat skills?
Some people will be confused.
It's just that the name of this combat skill is called Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, which means omnipotence.
Think!
Eighteen terrifying true dragon figures have emerged in the void.
From the perspective of the demonic shadow attached to the skull rosary, the eighteen real dragon phantoms that suddenly appeared in its eyes did not have much power.
For the demon lord's afterimage, he felt a kind of trembling coming from his soul, which was a kind of suppression on the origin of life.
Now he seems to be bound by terrifying chains, unable to even move.
Under the ravages of the boundless divine river, without the Demon Lord's control over the path of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, they could only retreat steadily.
The supreme heart lamp has lit up the entire dark space.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon restrains dragon martial spirits and naturally restrains the remnant souls of dragon attribute creatures.
However, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are only heaven-level combat skills after all. It is difficult to completely annihilate the immortal soul of a true god and demon.
But the mutation happened suddenly.
A bit of holy radiance emanated from the body of the Demon Lord. That holy radiance turned out to be the light of wisdom.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
How could a murderous demon lord give birth to the sage light of the human race?
The sage's radiance suddenly shrank, condensing into an illusory figure, which turned out to be the appearance of a human warrior.
"The Supreme Holy Lord? Why aren't you out of your mind yet?"
The Demon Lord was stunned and looked stupid.
The Supreme Holy Lord?
Qin Feng was also startled, and a little golden light shot out from his eyes towards the other party.
Suddenly, his expression became solemn.
Under his fiery eyes, Qin Feng could see that this middle-aged saint had indeed lost his soul.
Now, the figure that appears in front of everyone is actually an unwilling obsession. (To be continued)