Just as Jia Tengying had made some moves, a terrifying power suddenly rose, and a terrifying fist force directly hit the attacking magic flame.

"Bang!"

Just like cooking oil with fire, large pieces of demonic flames were directly broken.

Rolling waves spread around.

Zhang Jing was wearing black clothes, with his hands behind his back, standing calmly in the void, like a tall and tough mountain, which makes people look up to it.

Jia Tengying breathed a sigh of relief, he only knew that he had the right bet this time.

If he had not taken the lead in making moves to block the quiet breakthrough celestial phenomena, he would definitely not have been much better afterwards.

Although there is no clear announcement, everyone in the Heavenly Demon Palace knows that Youjing is the wife of the Palace Master.

"Hehehehehehehehe, Li Zheng, you finally showed up."

A cold sneer sounded, and I knew it was an evil villain at first.

"Show up? Haha... Tianxuan Old Ghost, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Jing's voice was very calm, and he seemed to have no intention of taking the ancestor Tianxuan seriously.

A large area of ​​demonic flames dissipated, revealing two guys in black robes.

"So, you expected that I would come later?" The ancestor Tianxuan looked calm.

Zhang Jing: "What do you think?"

Ancestor Tianxuan: "Where is your helper?"

"Help, do you still need help to deal with you?"

Zhang Jing smiled indifferently, raised his right fist and blasted it out loud.

The surging qi and blood in his body instantly boiled, and under the mobilization of Zhang Jing, a terrifying blow was blown.

The space with a radius of nearly a thousand meters is distorted. With the two elders of Xuanming as the center, the space is twisted as if there are space cracks.

"retreat!"

The ancestor Tianming shouted softly, and the two of them instantly retreated thousands of meters away and avoided the attack.

The face of the ancestor Tianxuan looked a little ugly. First, he didn't expect that Li Zheng was so explosive. He did not take them seriously without saying much.

Second, I didn’t expect that Li Zheng’s strength would be so strong, it was incomparable to when he was in Tiansheng Mountain. Was he hidden his weakness at that time, or did he increase his strength recently?

The ancestor Tianxuan prefers the former.

It was different from the ugly face of the ancestor Tianxuan, but the ancestor Tianming seemed to have thought of something at this moment, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Li Zheng! Good method, no wonder I despise my brothers so much. Well, let me try my brothers' methods today!"

The voice of the ancestor Tianxuan was slightly cold.

Then, he whispered,

"Xuanming Demon Flame!"

Ancestor Tianxuan and Ancestor Tianming stretched out their palms at the same time, and two kinds of demonic flames burst out from their palms.

The two kinds of magic flames are black and red, gradually intertwined.

It evolved into dark and ink and was worried that some new dark red magic flames could be seen.

As soon as the Xuanming Demon Flame came out, the temperature of a range of thousands of meters instantly rose, and the void was burned and twisted, as if a hole was about to be burned out the next moment.

Even the people in the Demon Palace, which are far away, can feel the ultimate heat.

If such a method is placed in the lake, it can be evaporated dry in an instant.

On the other hand, Zhang Jing was interested in paying attention to this extremely wide range of magic flames.

Zhang Jing had long heard of the methods of Tianxuan and Tianming, and knew that his supernatural powers were quite powerful.

The two of them worked together to activate the magic flame, which could block a powerful real power, and thus could see the extraordinaryness of this magical power.

Especially in the depths of the magic flame, the temperature is even more high.

It is rumored that the two had confronted a strong man in their early years. As soon as the Xuanming Demon Flame came out, they directly burned the people in the city to death, and the ground was even burned dozens of feet deep in the center.

"I heard that Brother Li is mysterious and has great magical powers. I don't know if I should say anything or not."

Just as Zhang Jing was about to take action, a hoarse voice transmitted into his ears.

This voice is a bit strange. When Zhang Jing heard it, he knew it was what Tianxuan’s junior brother Tianming said.

"What's the matter?"

"The Heavenly Demon Palace and the Heavenly Demon Dao were originally one, and the situation in the rivers and lakes is now turbulent. If you and I can become one, it would be impossible to divide the country in the rivers and lakes with our strength."

"Of course, with Brother Li's strength, I am willing to stay under my senior brother and Brother Li. I wonder what Brother Li wants?"

After just seeing Zhang Jing's strength, the ancestor Tianming decided to say this, trying to turn war into jade and silk, after all, they were just a battle of will.

There is no question of never ending.

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and he said softly:

"I think your proposal is good."

"Did Brother Li agree?"

Zhang Jing shook his head, "No, even after you and me merge, one person has to decide, and I want to be this person."

"Are you sure to defeat my brothers and brothers? The ugly saying goes ahead. There are not even 8,000 people who die under my brothers and brothers, and there are many powerful people in it."

"Hehe... Such a coincidence? Mr. Li is the same. No matter how much he says, it is useless. You and me will see the truth. If you can really defeat me, don't say that you are just surrendering to Tianxuan. Even if you are surrendering to you, Li will have no objection."

Tian Ming looked at Zhang Jing deeply and wanted to say something, Tian Xuan glanced at him indifferently.

"Junior brother, do it!"

Although the two talked for a few words, it was basically a flash of time. However, the ancestor Tianxuan still felt something.

After Tianxuan said that, the two of them made gestures at the same time.

The Xuanming Demon Flame within a range of thousands of meters quickly contracted, the color became deeper and the temperature became higher and higher, and the power it emitted became more and more terrifying.

The huge demon flame quickly condensed into a huge palm that was about a hundred feet long as black. The palm of the giant palm was dark red, like an extreme flame.

"Xuanming Divine Palm?"

Zhang Jing smiled and a thought flashed through his mind, but he quickly abandoned it.

As soon as his eyes moved, Zhang Jing's body changed, and pieces of dark red scales gradually spread across Zhang Jing's body, hands, legs, and then on his face.

In just the blink of an eye, Zhang Jing was covered with scales, a pair of crimson eyes opened, and a brutal aura filled with tyrannical aura.

A faint light flashed, and the nameless holy sword fell into his hand, aiming at Xuanming!

If the ancestor Tianming hadn't said that just now, Zhang Jing's original intention was to kill the two of them, and hang their heads in front of the mountain gate of the Heavenly Demon Palace to intimidate others.

But after he finished speaking, Zhang Jing was also a little moved.

Although Tian Xuan and Tian Ming are only at the level of the soul, they work together and can still fight even when facing the powerful power of reality. Zhang Jing needs such a helper.

If they knew the appearance, Zhang Jing would not mind using them more. If they didn't know the appearance, they would have to let them return to dust and earth.

The reason why we used the Qilin real body and the holy sword was actually to shock them.

This is Zhang Jing's strongest attack so far.

"town!"

Tian Xuan Tianming and the other two flipped their palms and pressed them down at the same time, and the hundred-foot demon clutch thundered, as if they wanted to destroy the tiny Zhang Jing with a blow.

Although the method of the Grand Master of Jindan can be about a hundred feet out, the two cannot be compared at all. This is compression and refinement of power.

If you really want to think about it, even a thousand-foot-cross-demon clutch is nothing.

Zhang Jing, who had a violent look, snorting coldly, feeling extremely clear in his heart.

It was like two extremes, one was cruel and the other was calm. Zhang Jing held the nameless Holy Sword and the power in his body was poured into it, as if he had found a vent.

Although Zhang Jing has never used a sword, the swords and swords have different paths and are both powerful tools. In Zhang Jing's eyes, they are just means.

Without any words, Zhang Jing held the sword and waved it.

A wisp of extreme sharpness slashed out with a bang, and the terrifying power seemed to be about to cut the world open.

At this moment, in the eyes of the people in the Heavenly Demon Palace, it seemed as if the whole world had dimmed, and the blood-red sword light slashed directly on the clutches of the hundred-foot demons.

"boom!!!"

The whole world seemed to have been pressed by someone and stopped in the void.

I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe a moment.

The Xuanming Demon clutch, which exuded a terrifying power, was neatly cut from the middle. The blood-red sword light still did not stop and rumbled towards the sky.

"Bang!"

The condensed magic clutches cracked inch by inch, and finally exploded directly.
To be continued...