Chapter 1060: Wind and Dust Fight Demon Lord (3)
"This is the scariest battle I have ever seen in my life."
"The strength of the leader is comparable to that of the Demon Lord. I'm afraid this battle will not end so easily."
"I heard that the Demon Lord has an immortal body, can the leader defeat him?"
The crowd watching the game were all talking in horror, their horrified eyes staring at the death battle high in the sky unblinking.
The speed of Feng Wuchen and Demon Lord is so fast that the naked eyes can't keep up, and everyone can only feel the fierce head-on collision and the blast of destruction.
Even Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard could not see them.
The speed is too terrible, I don't know how many times it exceeds the speed of sound.
"boom!"
The fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted for a full five minutes, and at the end, they slapped their hands and backed away.
Such a high-intensity death fight consumes a huge amount of power, but Feng Wuchen and Demon Lord did not pant at all, as if they were just warming up.
"Feng Wuchen, this demon has an immortal body, even if you run out of your power, you can't help this demon." The demon said slightly proudly.
"Then I will turn you into ashes!" Feng Wuchen responded coldly.
"Then it depends on your ability!" The devil smiled grinningly, his hands were condensed with terrible black energy, and he was powerful.
"Boom!"
The terrifying force actually attracted thunder and lightning, the thunder sounded through the mainland, and the electric dragon flashed one after another.
The pressure of extreme destruction caused many repairers to fall down, as if the gravity of the earth instantly increased dozens of times.
"Majue! Sun Luo Tian Devil Palm!"
The Demon Lord suddenly folded his hands together, and forcibly merged and compressed the two condensed black energies to extract a more terrifying power. Finally, he shouted and blasted out with a palm.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
Demon Lord blasted out of his palm, and a huge black palm print of 100,000 feet fell from the sky, full of mystery and terror, and the magnitude of it was already frightening, and the energy of destruction was unstoppable.
The Demon Jue of the Demon Race is as powerful as the Immortal Jue, and it is definitely not a battle with the earth-rank martial skills and the heaven-rank martial skills.
Therefore, the power of Demon Lord's palm is definitely not to be underestimated.
"Xianjue! Taikoo Dragon Fist!"
Feng Wuchen urged the divine power of the heavens, the golden light flashed, the overbearing and terrifying power condensed on the pair of fists, and attacked the huge black palm print of one hundred thousand feet.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Two fists bombarded wildly. Thousands of fists were blasted in an instant. There were tens of thousands of fists in a row. The black palm prints that were smashed were abruptly resisted by the wind and dust, unable to advance half an inch, or even fell. Was bombed back.
"The power is swallowed, and his ancient power is swallowing my power!" Feng Wuchen said inwardly, but he didn't worry at all.
"The Taigu Dragon God Fist, this Demon Lord has already seen it, even if you are more powerful than Long Tianzhan, you can't help this Demon Lord!" Demon Lord said with disdain.
"Oh? Really?" Feng Wuchen didn't change his face.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Following Feng Wuchen's frantic bombardment, the huge black palmprint of one hundred thousand feet began to tear into cracks and spread quickly, and the void vibrated and exploded continuously.
"His divine power is very domineering, and the power of ruling can't be suppressed at all." The devil frowned and said in secret, once again marveling at the terrible power of the divine.
"boom!"
When the crack spread rapidly, Feng Wuchen rose up into the sky in vain, like a golden lightning, with terrifying energy condensed on his fist, and his aura was overwhelming.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
The wind and dust rising up into the sky, like a powerful force of thunder, the golden light fiercely penetrated the huge black palmprint, and with a loud explosion, the demon lord's palmprint was shattered.
"hiss......"
Seeing this terrifying and spectacular scene, everyone couldn't help taking a breath, and the panic in their hearts was beyond words.
"Dragon gloves!"
With a movement of his mind, Feng Wuchen offered the magical dragon **** glove.
As soon as the artifact came out, Feng Wuchen's breath soared wildly, becoming more and more terrifying.
"Nine-tier forging artifact!" The devil frowned again, his expression a little serious.
Feng Wuchen's power is very domineering, and now he has sacrificed a magical weapon, the devil dare not underestimate the enemy.
"Tier Nine Forging! Has the leader broken through the realm of the Nine Forging Master?" Ye Jiuzhong's expression changed drastically, and she was shocked.
"It's actually a Tier 9 forging artifact! How terrifying is this might?" The crowd was panicked.
Teleport.
The mind moved again, and the teleportation was displayed. Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in front of the demon in an extremely strange and magical way, and the fist containing domineering and terrifying power was ruthlessly smashed.
"Move in an instant!" The devil felt his heart, and this power made the devil feel a slight threat.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen blasted out with a punch, carrying the potential of destroying the world and destroying the earth. The demon Lord instinctively blocked him with both hands, and with a bang, the overbearing and ferocious force shot the demon out of the sky, rolling out of the overbearing The power actually exploded a void in the void.
"Master Demon!" The Blood Demon and the Three Souls became more panicked. If the Demon Lord was defeated, none of their Demon Clan members would survive.
"Master Demon can't stop the power of Feng Wuchen, what can we do?" A powerful demon clan said in horror.
"Shut up!" Mo Tianxu yelled at the man, scared the latter to shut his mouth immediately.
The demon king in the defensive state was still shaken off, showing the power of Feng Wuchen's punch.
"With the divine power and the artifact, the strength has indeed increased a lot, but it is a pity that it can't hurt this demon!" In the distance, the demon slowly lowered his hands, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The evil smile of the devil made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You have a lot of nonsense." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and immediately stretched out his finger, hooked the demon lord, and provocatively said: "Sacrifice your magic weapon and use your full strength to attack me. You are at this point. I don’t like strength."
Feng Wuchen's provocation is very effective. As the supreme demon clan, Demon Lord has never encountered anyone who provoked him arrogantly like Feng Wuchen. This is an insult to him.
"Is this kid too mad? He dares to despise the devil!" The three-eyed demon ape said in amazement.
Mad Leopard solemnly said: "It's not madness, but deliberately angering the devil, so that the devil can reveal his flaws."
An anger surged from the demon lord's body, and a bitter murderous intent swept mercilessly.
"Heavenly Demon God Armor!" The Demon Lord screamed coldly, offering the Demon God artifact armor, the evil breath was breathtaking, and the Demon Lord's power at the moment was also improved.
The armor of the artifact, the defensive power is absolutely terrifying.
"Devil God Pendant!"
At the same time as the breath soared wildly, the devil screamed again, and once again sacrificed a black **** pendant artifact, and two artifacts were sacrificed. The devil's breath has soared to a more terrifying realm, scaring all the practitioners who watched the battle in the distance. , Could not help but back away in fear.
