As Zhu Tianpeng and Gucci left the Bian Mo City, Gu Chen looked at Di Wutian and said: "Di Wutian, although you invited foreign aid makes me very angry, but since this person is Zhu Tianpeng
If so, then I will turn a blind eye."
"But I want to make a name for myself here. You are not worthy of being a qualified demon lord with your pretentious manner in inviting foreign aid today. You are not qualified!"
"If this matter spreads, let alone the Ancient Demon Clan, even the Heavenly Demon Clan and those guys will not acknowledge your existence. The position of Demon Lord is, to put it bluntly, just a joke."
As soon as these words came out, Di Wutian's face became extremely gloomy.
The ancient demon kings beside him opened their mouths but said nothing.
Everyone knows that this matter itself is the Demon Sect's own business, but it is really inappropriate for Di Wutian to invite Zhu Tianpeng.
The most important thing is that Di Wutian is still the Demon Lord. He is the master of the Demon Cult and controls all the major demon clans.
It's a pity that after this battle, no matter whether Di Wutian wins or loses, he may not be able to sit in the position of the Demon Lord safely. At least he must show convincing strength so that he can be recognized by the other major demon clans.
his status.
However, Di Wutian was worthy of being the overlord. He quickly calmed down his emotions, looked at Gu Chen and said, "You don't need to worry about this. I will win this battle!"
After saying that, Di Wutian stopped arguing with Gu Chen. Because of Zhu Tianpeng, he was at a disadvantage. If he was arguing with Gu Chen, he would be even more passive.
Subconsciously tightening his fists, Di Wutian said in his heart: "It doesn't matter what I say, as long as I get the fragments of the God-killing Spear, I can get the inheritance of the first-generation demon lord, and then the two inheritances will be merged into one."
, who else in heaven and earth can stop me."
"You bastards of the ancient demon clan, let me be arrogant now. When this demon master completes his demonic power, anyone who does not surrender will be killed by this demon master himself."
Gu Chen was not aware of all this. Looking at the silent Di Wutian, he curled his lips with a look of disdain, and then looked towards the area outside the Bian Mo City.
At the same time, the Ancient Demon Clan and the Demon Cave Demon Clan also looked to the outside world, looking at Zhu Tianpeng and Gucci facing each other in mid-air, waiting for the two to start a fight.
Outside the Bian Mo City, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Gucci calmly. The emperor's eyes opened quietly at this moment. With a thought, the Immortal Killing Sword and the Immortal Trapping Sword appeared in his hands at the same time, and he said: "Gucci, take action, otherwise you won't have anything."
Opportunity."
As soon as these words came out, Gucci was furious.
Zhu Tianpeng's words made it clear that he looked down upon him, which was intolerable.
In addition, he himself has murderous intentions towards Zhu Tianpeng. Now facing Zhu Tianpeng's provocation, how can he remain indifferent?
Almost instantly, Gucci took out a murderous magic gun. As the magic energy surged around him, he shouted: "Kill!"
After finishing speaking, Gucci went straight towards Zhu Tianpeng with a gun.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng did not show any slightness at all. The emperor's eyes exerted their strongest power, and Gucci's speed, which was as fast as a thunderous dragon, gradually slowed down.
After completely capturing Gucci's movement trajectory, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he slashed with swords in both hands, followed by two shocking slashes.
call out--
call out--
Sword energy flew across the sky, and a domineering and ruthless aura swept across the entire place.
Gucci, who came with a gun, was shocked. He really didn't expect that Zhu Tianpeng's two swords could be so powerful.
But after all, Gucci is a quasi-sage Dzogchen, and he is also a demon general who has experienced hundreds of battles. How could he be frightened by such a formation?
Almost instantly, Gucci let out a low drink, and a strange purple light shone brightly on his nine-foot-long body. You could see something similar to amethyst emerging from under his skin, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye, like
An airtight set of guilt.
Zheng——
The sound of crossfire resounded, and the sword energy that was enough to kill even the late-stage quasi-sages struck Gucci. It only caused a burst of sparks, leaving two deep marks, and not even an amethyst-like crystal.
Break open.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered the information he had obtained from Honglian before. There was a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows, and he murmured: "What a powerful body!"
No, Zhu Tianpeng knew the power of these two slashes very well, but they didn't even break through the defense. I'm afraid not many monks in the Three Realms would believe this.
At this moment, Gucci's figure had arrived in front of Zhu Tianpeng.
I saw that he was not in a hurry to take action, but shouted with a arrogant look: "Zhu Tianpeng, this is the top secret technique of our ancient demon clan: Ziling Emperor Armor, which can only be practiced by the ancient demon emperor level.
The secret technique, no matter how powerful you are, you still can’t break through its defense, haha..."
After speaking, Gucci didn't have any chance to react to Zhu Tianpeng, so he picked up the magic gun and launched an offensive.
"Purple Ling Emperor Armor?"
Although he was doubtful in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng did not show any slightest hesitation or hesitation. After all, the Emperor's Eyes were not just a decoration. He waved his swords in his hands and was directly fighting with Gucci.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng thought in his heart: "It is a secret technique that can only be practiced by the ancient Demon Emperor level. This means that he has not completed it at all. This means that there must be flaws in this Purple Ling Emperor Armor."
"But this Gucci is indeed a bit tricky. Its own strength is better than mine, and there are so many people now that I can't reveal the rest of its trump card. With this Purple Ling Emperor Armor, I must find out the latter's secret skill as soon as possible.
The flaw."
Thinking of this, Emperor Zhu Tianpeng began to stare at Gucci in front of him attentively, but he said without being outdone: "Compared with me in close combat? You are looking for death!"
Zheng——
Zheng——
For a moment, the figures of Zhu Tianpeng and Gucci were fighting in mid-air.
And as Zhu Tianpeng stopped thinking about other things, his swordsmanship became more and more sharp. He suppressed Gucci unable to do anything with just one swordsmanship.
This scene immediately moved the monks of the two races who were watching the battle in the Border Demon City.
Who is Gucci?
That was second only to the Ancient Demon King among the quasi-saints of the Ancient Demon Tribe. In addition, he also practiced the secret technique of the Purple Ling Emperor Armor. To put it bluntly, even if the Ancient Demon King personally took action, it would have taken a lot of effort.
But what about now?
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng beating Gucci on the court with only a mid-level cultivation level of a quasi-sage, the monks from both tribes subconsciously squeezed their thighs and felt the excruciating pain before confirming that they were not dreaming.
On the contrary, after Gu Chen looked at it for a while, a glimmer of light rose in his eyes. He was not worried at all because Gucci was at a disadvantage. Instead, he said with a smile: "What a Zhu Tianpeng, I seem to understand why the Demon King will ignore it."
Everything!"
"He can suppress Gucci in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint. If he reaches Quasi-Saint Consummation, no, even if he reaches Small Consummation, I'm afraid Gucci won't be his opponent!"
"I really didn't expect that in such a cowardly Three Realms, such a mission would actually develop. Even I can't help but want to take action."