Chapter 2377: Fight against the old demon boy

On the horizon of the sky, Gu Fei pushed towards the Immortal Demon Tong step by step. Every time he took a step forward, his aura increased by a point. When he took nine steps, the void around him shook.

"Here actually..."

At this moment, Gu Fei suddenly felt something was wrong.

"boom."

At this moment, a big hand slapped him from the front, and it actually blasted him away. If it weren't for the incomparable strength of the Saint King-level martial arts, he would have been smashed to pieces.

"Do you feel it now, but it's a bit late."

The voice of the old demon boy sounded in front of Gu Fei, he was like a shadow, and he immediately approached Gu Fei, and once again patted Gu Fei with his palm.

"Roar."

Gu Fei roared, and nine chaotic lines rushed out of his chaotic martial art. In an instant, he unlocked the seal on his body.

"bump."

The moment Gu Fei unlocked the seal, a small, crystal-like jade palm was already slapped on his chest. The powerful force directly knocked his chest down and collapsed, and the whole person fell again. Fly out.

This is a powerful force of the Demon Venerable Level, even if Gu Fei possesses the Saint King Level Chaos Martial Body, he is also injured, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of Gu Fei's mouth.

"You have known this place..."

Gu Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coldly looked at the old demon boy opposite, and said.

"Yes, you think anyone can ascend to the end of the sky."

The old demon boy said.

It turned out that this end of the sky was not the place where the devil was buried, but in the distant past, a chaotic **** and demon once fell here, and the demon blood stained the end of the sky red.

The Chaos Demon is extremely powerful, even after the endless years of death, its incomparable law power still affects the end of the sky, and even the power of the scourge is difficult to come.

"You are just a little saint king, even if you are a descendant of the martial ancestor, you still don't have enough to see in front of me."

The old demon boy said proudly, who he is, the demon sovereign, the ruler of Luoxingzhou, and although Gu Fei is a descendant of the martial ancestor, he is only a saint king after all.

After all, there is a few small differences between the Saint King and the Venerable.

The division of strength on the holy steps is still very obvious in the cultivation world. Above the holy king, there is the holy emperor, and above the holy emperor, there is the great sacred realm. Only those who have surpassed the great sacred realm can be honored in the holy. .

When the cultivation base reaches the holy rank, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky every time a small realm is promoted, and the strength of each small realm raised will rise to another height.

If the holy king meets the holy emperor, it will only end up being abused.

If he were replaced by an ordinary Saint King and received the two palms of the Immortal Demon Boy, he would have lost his body and spirit.

"Huh, is the Venerable very strong."

Gu Fei said disdainfully, at this time, his collapsed chest that was beaten by the unold demon boy healed instantly, as if he had never been injured.

"On the island of God of Life, if it weren't for the mountain and river tripod that cared about you, you would have never known how many times you died."

There are demon patterns looming in the eyes of the old demon boy.

"You can really kill me."

Gu Fei was very calm, and the ultimate sacred artifact might not be useful when dealing with the venerable. It is impossible for the other party to stand where you would take the ultimate sacred artifact to kill.

The reason why he was able to collect the Nantian Godzun and Ziyang Tianzun into the mountain and river cauldron before, was actually a bit lucky.

"In this case, then I will fulfill you."

The old demon boy continued to shoot as the water vapor was vigorous, and a large water-blue dragon rushed out of the old demon boy, and rushed towards the opposite Gu Fei.

"Water force."

With a move of Gu Fei's footsteps, showing an eight-step extreme speed, he immediately retreated.

"Roar."

The water dragon roared, as if it really had life, it chased and killed Gu Fei directly, with murderous aura.

"Humph."

Gu Fei let out a cold snort, and directly blasted his fist towards the water dragon that rushed forward. At the moment he fisted, the chaotic lines appeared on his fist, and a powerful chaotic force burst out.

"boom."

As soon as Gu Fei went forward, he directly shook the unold demon boy, the powerful chaotic force actually blasted the faucet of the water dragon that swooped on.

The violent power swept out in all directions, shaking the void.

"what happened."

At this moment, even though Gu Fei was shocked to fly out again, he carefully discovered that both his own power and the power of the Immortal Demon Boy were all converging towards the ancient bronze coffin.

On the ancient bronze coffin, some ancient runes are looming.

"Come again."

The old demon boy rushed forward in an instant, and just took a step forward, and he had already caught up with Gu Fei, who was flying out. With a big hand stretched out, a big water-blue hand broke through the void and patted Gu Fei.

The extremely powerful one swept away from the big water blue hand, and countless water blue Dao patterns emerged on the big hand, motivating the power of the venerable avenue.

"Rumble..."

The vast emptiness was shattered and annihilated under the big water blue hand. It was like a hand of destruction that exuded terrifying destructive power. Under the big hand, everything ceased to exist.

The big hand fell, Gu Fei only felt that his whole body was torn apart, even if it was as strong as the chaotic martial arts, at this moment there was a feeling of breaking apart.

"Unreasonable."

Gu Fei was surrounded by chaotic Dao patterns, nine primitive Dao patterns emerged from the martial arts, intertwining the power of the Holy King.

However, this kind of power is still difficult to resist the power of the Venerable Dao of the Immortal Demon Boy, and Gu Fei has blood stains on his body, which is about to break apart.

"Roar."

Gu Fei roared, his head full of long hair dancing, two sharp gazes like divine swords came out of his eyes, and an ancient cauldron's phantom immediately emerged from his body.

"Om."

The void shook, and as soon as the ancient ding phantom came out, the big water-blue hand that fell from the sky was immediately shaken away and dissipated into the void.

The dissipated water-blue big hand turned into a little bit of aura, and then gathered towards the ancient bronze coffin and was silently swallowed by the ancient coffin.

"Could it be that the things inside are really still alive."

The old demon boy was talking to himself. He stared at the ancient bronze coffin in the distance, his expression constantly changing.

"Shanhe Ding really deserves to be the most defensive sacred artifact in the nine heavens and ten places."

The old demon boy's attention was focused on Gu Fei's body again. He couldn't help but moved as he looked at the concealing ancient cauldron phantom on Gu Fei's body.

It's just a phantom, but it can already have the power of the venerable class, with the protection of the mountain and river tripod, isn't this guy already invincible.

Thinking of this, the face of the old Yaotong became a little unsightly.

"If you want to kill me, you can't."

At this time, Gu Fei's voice came over.