The Order Sword Qi exploded, and the Demon Dragon Emperor's huge body trembled, and was forcibly knocked out of the sky above the deserted city by the remaining power of the sword Qi.
The body of the Demon Dragon King no longer covers the purple sun and blood moon, and the sound of cheers and joys can be heard throughout the deserted city.
On the street, Mo Su breathed a sigh of relief, slumped down on the ground, stared blankly at Zhu Canpeng's figure in the sky, and murmured in his heart: "The terrible Canopy Emperor actually struck with a single blow.
I knocked the Demon Dragon Emperor away, but fortunately I didn't overestimate my capabilities at that time."
"With this person here, His Highness the Third Prince would be very sure of getting the Demon Lord Tea in the Demon Lord Lin Nei, but would the latter really be so willing to be controlled? Would the latter be able to get a treasure like the Demon Lord Tea?
Heartbeat?"
"No, this matter must be reported to His Highness the Third Highness as soon as possible. After all, we must be cautious about Zhu Tianpeng's matter. We must not draw water from a bamboo basket and lose everything."
After making up his mind, Mo Su immediately stood up from the ground, looked at the black city wall, and turned into a stream of light and flew away, apparently going to report the situation to the third prince.
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After knocking back the Demonic Dragon King with one blow, Zhu Tianpeng swayed and left the deserted city area.
Standing on the sky outside the deserted city, you can clearly see the bloody battle between millions of monsters and demonic monks below.
Even though Zhu Tianpeng was used to seeing the blood on the battlefield, he was still a little shocked when he saw this scene. In front of the dense army of monsters, the scene where the demon monks used their flesh and blood to form defenses and frantically killed the enemies was crazy.
A passion is ignited at this moment. This is the charm of the battlefield. Every man longs for such a battle.
Of course, the battlefield is also the most cruel. How many passionate men have been buried there without any bones left. How many monks who have no hesitation to protect their homeland have withdrawn from their comfortable life and come here. What is waiting for them is not to make any achievements, but to hang out on the battlefield.
Survive the ravages of the meat machine.
At this moment, a loud shout mixed with endless anger resounded: "Ant, you have completely angered me, go to hell!"
Following the sound, the huge body of the Demon Dragon King shone brightly, and the dragon's tail swept towards Zhu Tianpeng carrying the power to destroy the heavens.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly: "A mayfly shakes a tree, it's not your own ability!"
After speaking, Zhu Tianpeng did not use any magic power. He just raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. Under the disdain of the Demon Dragon Emperor and the shocked eyes of the monks below, he punched the huge dragon tail with one punch.
Bang——
The fist and the dragon's tail collided together, and the disdain on the Demon Dragon Emperor's face disappeared, replaced by deep fear and disbelief.
With a scream resounding across the plains, the Demon Dragon Emperor's huge body tens of thousands of feet was knocked away again by Zhu Tianpeng's punch.
A huge body fell from the sky and landed on the plain. Tens of thousands of monsters were killed by the huge body of the Demon Dragon King. Hundreds of thousands of monsters were blown away by the aftershock and fell to the ground injured. A bloodstain stretching for tens of thousands of miles appeared, and the entire plain battlefield was
There was dead silence at the moment.
Gudong——
The sound of swallowing resounded, and countless demon monks behind the third prince opened their mouths. They looked at Zhu Tianpeng who slowly closed his fists in mid-air in disbelief, and said: "What a terrifying power!"
"Who is this person? The Demon Dragon King in the semi-sacred realm can't resist his punch. Is he the Demon Saint?"
"No, the Demon Saint has already made an agreement not to interfere in the battle of the Demon Realm. This person is definitely not a Demon Saint, but the power he exerts is not inferior to that of the Demon Saint. It is simply terrifying."
"..."
Listening to the words of the monks behind him, the third prince raised his head and glanced at Zhu Tianpeng.
After seeing Zhu Tianpeng's familiar face, the expression on his face couldn't help but change.
After a while, the third prince came back to his senses, shook his head and said to himself: "It can't be him, how could he have such power."
call out--
At this time, the sound of breaking through the air resounded, and Mo Su's figure came to the side of the third prince.
After seeing the third prince's body, which looked like he had been fished out of a blood vat, Mo Su's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the third prince, I am honored to honor my order and invite that man here."
Got it!"
Hearing this, the third prince shrank his eyes and looked up at Zhu Tianpeng in mid-air again. He subconsciously clenched the sword and halberd in his hand and said in silence: "It's really him!"
After saying that, the third prince's eyes were full of disbelief.
Zhu Tianpeng was similar to him two hundred years ago, but what about now?
Looking at the area where the Demonic Dragon King was knocked away, and the area where the demonic beasts were wailing, the third prince felt as if he was in another world.
After taking in the third prince's reaction, Mo Su also showed a wry smile.
He knew that Zhu Tianpeng was very powerful from the time Zhu Tianpeng knocked the Demon Dragon King out of the deserted city area with one blow, but looking at the current scene, Zhu Tianpeng's power was simply disappointing, even if he was not in the Demon Saint Realm.
But the power exerted is not inferior at all.
Under the gaze of the new monk, Zhu Tianpeng was walking in the void, walking step by step towards the depths of the tens of millions of monsters. The monsters who were not afraid of death on the way automatically lowered their heads and did not dare to confront them.
See.
This is the majesty of the strong. Even Warcraft knows very well that the majesty of the strong cannot be offended.
Soon, Zhu Tianpeng's figure arrived at the place where the Demon Dragon Emperor's body was.
After taking a condescending look, Zhu Tianpeng raised his right hand and pinched his sword fingers. The next second, a sword energy of order with a length of 30,000 feet appeared. His silver eyes calmly looked at the Demon Dragon Emperor on the ground and said: "Devil.
Dragon King, I ask you one last time, surrender or die!"
Hearing this, fear arose in the huge dragon eyes of the Demon Dragon King on the ground, and his gaze towards Zhu Tianpeng carried endless hatred and fear.
At this point, the atmosphere in the venue fell into dead silence.
call--
The strong wind blew, and a hint of chill swept across the entire place. Within the terrifying Order Sword Qi, the cold energy of the moon gradually overflowed. Frost rose quietly on the bodies of the monsters near Zhu Tianpeng and the Demon Dragon Emperor area, and each one of them moved toward them in terror.
The surroundings retreated.
However, in the blink of an eye, an open area of tens of thousands of feet was formed. The Demon Dragon Emperor faced Zhu Tianpeng alone. His huge body of tens of thousands of feet struggled to stand up, shook the dragon's head, and the half-saint power swept through him.
He stared at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Damn ant, since you want to conquer this emperor, who do you think you are? Go to hell!"
As he spoke, black light surged around the Demon Dragon King's body, and a huge black ball of light gathered, and under its control, it hit Zhu Tianpeng directly.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said: "Since you don't understand, there is no need to continue to exist, so go to hell!"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Tianpeng flicked his right hand, and the huge order sword energy tens of thousands of feet swept across with endless lunar cold energy, and stabbed straight towards the black ball of light and the Demon Dragon Emperor behind it.