Collapse! The fingers of the divine fist bombarded each other, just like the world opening up, and the sound of the Li Ren burst out!

With the fist fingers at the bombing point as the core, the space within a radius of 100,000 miles burst like glass in an instant. The mountains, rivers and rivers within a 100,000 miles below turned into powder. In the rolling dust fog, the blood mist of the tent demon clan was blowing angrily...

The energy shock wave ejected by this pair of bombs was too terrifying. Even Emperor Zhenwu widened his eyes in disbelief. He never expected that a small devil from the seventh-level Nether Clan could use a series of superimposed magical powers to forcibly soar its power to a level comparable to him!

Dingdeng, Dingdeng, Dingdeng... The figures of Emperor Zhenwu and Xuanyuan Peng staggered together, retreated nine steps backwards before they stood firmly with the stakes!

"Xuanyuan Xiaomo, how could you stop my emperor from punching with all his strength? This is impossible..." Emperor Zhenwu was spraying smoke at seven orifices, and could not believe the facts in front of him. In his opinion, if he punched out, the little devil would definitely break his body and flesh, and his divine character would not be broken, and he would be shaken out of his brain. However, he never expected that the little devil would be evenly matched with him, which made him unacceptable no matter what!

A seventh-level demon is on par with a ninth-level immortal powerhouse? Grandma, is this solar energy rising from the west? But no matter how unbelievable Emperor Zhenwu is, the facts are right in front of him. Not only was Xuanyuan Peng not blown out by him, but he was standing fiercely opposite him.

"I underestimate you a little, but it doesn't matter. Xuanyuan Xiaomo, you have exhausted all your strength, but it's just a match for my own divine power. Hehe, I haven't used my supreme immortal weapon yet! Come out with me for the Zhenwu battle monument!" Emperor Zhenwu roared wildly, opened his big hand, and thundered the void. A stele-shaped weapon with divine blood flew into his palm and was held by him...

Peng!... The Emperor Zhenwu's divine aura activates the Zhenwu battle monument. Suddenly, blood light soars into the sky, and the monument shines everywhere. The monument seems to be alive. Every inch of the monument is squirming. There are hundreds of millions of gods and demons crying, howling, roaring, and fighting in the monument...

The power of the rolling monument was earth-shaking, dyeing the highest space of 100,000 miles into a brown bloody color, as if a bloody dusk was coming! The Zhenwu Emperor held the Zhenwu battle monument in his hand, as if standing on the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses. On the battle monument, the blood light shot out, as if it was a roaring sea of ​​blood. I don’t know how much blood of gods and demons was drinking!

Crack, Crack, Crack... Xuanyuan Peng, who was floating opposite, felt an invisible, overwhelming extinction energy cover body. His divine body was overwhelmed and was crushed to pieces, breaking out countless blood-breaking slits like spider webs. He was busy using the Vajra Indestructible magical power. Before the blood was sprayed out, a wave of golden light healed the blood-breaking slit. The faster the cracking, the faster the Vajra Indestructible Buddha Light flashed...

What a powerful ninth-level immortal soldier! Xuanyuan Peng knew that he had encountered a strong enemy. After he was promoted to the seventh level, although theoretically, after he had burst out several superimposed magical powers, he could compete with the lord of the early ninth level, but Emperor Zhenwu is a ninth-level powerful man with the early Great Perfection. He should be more powerful than the initial ninth level. His divine power can even compete with the divine power. Once the Zhenwu Battle Monument is revealed, the Zhenwu Emperor's Monument is combined and a stronger force is immediately burst out!

Xuanyuan Peng also had the Six-Dao Buddha Slaughter Monument not yet revealed, but his vision was so fast that he could see at a glance that even if he showed the holy monument, he would be in a comparable ending with the Zhenwu Emperor who possessed the Zhenwu War Monument. No one could do anything to anyone if he was killed. It was even possible that he would be entangled here by the Zhenwu Emperor. If a large number of pursuers from other directions gathered during this period, he would obey the Zhenwu Emperor's orders, Xuanyuan Peng would really have to hate under the Zhenwu Emperor's Monument.

Emperor Zhenwu is the deputy city lord from Changsheng City. Changsheng City is the first city in southern Xinjiang and the strongest and largest force. As long as the pursuers from all directions gather, they will definitely obey his orders!

When Xuanyuan Peng thought of this, he waved his sleeves, and with a sound of a slut, a human-shaped thunder bead was released by him, and his right hand had firmly grasped the six Buddha slaughter monument flying out!

"Emperor Zhenwu, you have the Zhenwu battle monument, I have the Six Paths of Buddha Slaughtering Monument. Have you ever heard of its reputation? Have you ever feared my holy monument?"

Emperor Zhenwu was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Little Demon Cub, do you think that the demon stele can run wildly to the highest heaven without being able to do it? You are not the supreme demon Lord of the past. In your hands, it is like a pearl falling into a dog's claw. Can you control the full power of the demon stele with you? I don't believe it at all. Besides, if you think the demon stele is in your hand, you can fight against the suppression of this emperor. You will be anxious to jump over the wall and release a small seventh-level demon cultivator as your helper? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Do you think that the seventh-level demon cultivator can be as powerful as you? He comes out and has no other way to survive except to die!"

Emperor Zhenwu saw the Six Paths of Buddha Slaughter Monument. The dark artifact of the Supreme Demon Lord back then was called the "Six Paths of Demon Monument" by the immortals, but he was not afraid at all. A powerful artifact must be controlled by a stronger person in order to burst out stronger power; Xuanyuan Peng used his superimposed magical powers to force the magical monument, just like a child, waving a thousand-pound mace, looking scary, without any lethality...

He also saw a combat helper released by Xuanyuan Peng. His spiritual sense almost made Emperor Zhenwu laugh. He turned out to be a seventh-level demon cultivator. He could kill him in seconds with just one palm! Emperor Zhenwu didn't want to believe that another monster like Xuanyuan Peng who fought with him would pop up again!

Therefore, with the eyes of the ninth level lord, he did not take a small seventh level demon cultivator seriously at all! He scoffed at his existence! However, Emperor Zhenwu still reminded himself in his heart to beware of that kid, sacrifice that demon cultivator and help him find a escape gap so that he could escape from his hands.

When Emperor Zhenwu saw the seventh-level demon cultivator, he thought of this possibility. Apart from being a scapegoat and blocking him with one move for Xuanyuan Peng, he really couldn't think of what the seventh-level demon cultivator would have?

"Hmph, Emperor Zhenwu, don't be crazy. Wait until I escape your suppression. After a while, when I become stronger, why should I be afraid of you!" Xuanyuan Peng seemed to have seen through his plan by Emperor Zhenwu, and roared angrily. With a wave of his sleeve, the seventh-level demon cultivator flew behind him, as if he was worried that Emperor Zhenwu would take the lead and kill his scapegoat...

"Ha, I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed that I'm so angry that I'm so treacherous that I can't escape from my magic eyes! You'll die for me!" Emperor Zhenwu smiled grimly, waved his battle monument with his big hand, and slashed out with a move "the monument broke and the demons' blood bones collapsed"...

Boom! The battle monument was slashed down, as if the dark sky had collapsed. In the terrifying stele, billions of blood-stained gods and demons were roaring, as if a torrent of gods and demons were blessed in the Zhenwu battle monument, and it was overwhelming!

A monument was slashed down, and the Zhenwu Emperor was majestic, as if he was dominating the highest heaven. He was the only master and the only god among the world of 100,000 miles!

If he wants Xuanyuan Peng to die, Xuanyuan Peng will never survive. Without his permission, Xuanyuan Peng will never be able to break his dominant space and escape!

"No..." Xuanyuan Peng looked up at the rolling stele shadow. His face seemed to be in full horror. He screamed in shock. He actually used all his strength to throw out his six-way Buddha slaughter stele, turning into a stream of light from the stele, and crashed into the Zhenwu battle stele like a rock. At the same time, he shouted: "Go ahead, stop this move for me..."

Swish... Xuanyuan Peng's figure flashed suddenly, and he was about to run away in a hurry...

"Cultivation hurts my master..." The seventh-level demon cultivator, like an extremely loyal close-up divine guard, roared violently, turned into a shrill black stream of light, and a dark claw, attacking the Zhenwu Emperor fiercely, as if he was willing to die and entangle the Zhenwu Emperor for a while...

"Haha..." Emperor Zhenwu's eyes were so vicious. He knew at a glance that Xuanyuan Peng was willing to abandon the magic monument and his only subordinate of the Nether clan, and wanted to escape from his palm. His spiritual sense was faster than lightning. With just a sweep of lightning, he sensed the power contained in the magic monument. He was no match for his Zhenwu battle monument. The claw power attacked by the seventh-level demon cultivator would not be able to capture his ninth-level divine armor even if he stood still!

"Xuanyuan Xiaomo, where are you running?" Emperor Zhenwu was as fast as a bolt of lightning. He pushed his big hand hard, and the rolling divine aura was used to control his Zhenwu battle monument and hit the six Buddha slaughter monument flying up from below. His hands suddenly flew out. His right fist condensed 70% of his divine power. With a move of "Zhenwu Divine Fist", he bombarded Xuanyuan Peng's back fiercely, and would never allow him to successfully escape from his supreme domain field...

His left fist contained 30% of the power of the ninth level, and his five-fingered fingers were like a divine dragon capturing the demon, roaring at the figure of the seventh level demon cultivator who was rushing towards him. With his ninth level power and 30% of the divine aura, as long as the demon cult dared to continue rushing forward, he would definitely be able to capture his demon body and see how he could block his ninth level divine power?

In this instant, Emperor Zhenwu smashed the demon stele, punched Xuanyuan Peng with his fist, and grabbed the seventh-level demon cultivator with his palm. The change was so fast and the reaction was so sensitive that it was done in one go. It was amazing. He is worthy of being the deputy city lord of the Changsheng City who has been through the battle formation for a long time!

"Ah, Emperor Zhenwu, you are forcing me to fight to the death. I'll fight to you..." Xuanyuan Peng seemed to be desperate, and suddenly turned his body, facing the Zhenwu God Fist that was bombarded through the air, exerting all his strength, and a "Pangu One Finger" shot out again. With a sneer, a sharp fingertip of his two-foot finger burst out. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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