His huge body, like ancient mountains collapsing, trampled directly towards Zhang Fan's position.
boom!
Zhang Fan was knocked straight away and hit the golden light beam network in the void.
The giant bull demon instantly hit Zhang Fan's body at a speed that was not commensurate with his body.
With Zhang Fan's strength, using the power of the Shadow Totem, he might have a chance of winning against a strong person at the beginning of the Saint Realm, but against a high-level Demon Saint like the Black Bull Demon Saint, he would have almost no resistance at all. .
Previously, Ding Hao, Zhang Fan and Xie Jieyu were shuttled among the monster army, which made the two demon saints have scruples and threw rat weapons, so they could not stop them. But if the two of them really ignored the life and death of their subordinates and used their magical powers with all their strength, Ding Hao The three of them were instantly at a disadvantage.
"Quick victory!"
Ding Hao's body shape changed continuously to avoid the invisible sonic attack, and he suddenly stopped in the void. The forbidden power in the magic knife in his left hand and the rusty sword in his right hand were activated almost at the same time, and the Dantian in his body and chest was all square. The fire profound energy and the prison ice profound energy in the Dantian under the abdomen were activated crazily, and all their power exploded in an instant.
This was the first time that he used all the power of the Demonic Sword and the Rusty Sword at the same time.
A kind of hot and extremely cold power slowly appeared in this world in Ding Hao's left and right hands.
The rusty sword buzzed and exploded, and the rust stains on it flew up like living creatures, whirling around the huge and swollen crystal-clear sword body, like balls of hot flames, a forbidden power, on the sword body diffused out.
The broken blade of the magic knife bloomed with a strange and coquettish red light, and the flames complemented the blade. Inside the broken cracks, there were ancient and mysterious blood runes that flickered brightly and dimly, like an ancient demon god. At this moment, it was like a revival, and the power of destruction spread.
At this moment, it seemed that even the heaven and earth were trembling.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, warriors from the demon clan and the human clan, regardless of their level of strength, felt an indescribable strange feeling at this moment, and could not help but have the urge to throw themselves on the ground and worship...
Everyone looked in the direction of Wenjian Sect in shock.
Hundreds of martial arts masters were surprised to find that the weapons in their hands, which they were extremely familiar with, suddenly seemed to be alive at this moment, and began to tremble without their control. A trembling soul, worshiping and surrendering to his king.
…
"what's going on?"
"Why is my weapon out of control?"
Countless people were shocked and inexplicable.
"Old man, what's wrong with you? What on earth is causing you to be so frightened?" A wandering swordsman looked at the trembling sword in his hand and was shocked.
…
In the temple of a certain demon clan powerful force.
"What's going on? The ancestor weapon is whining and howling. What exactly happened? What kind of power can actually interfere with the operation of the ancestor weapon?" An old demon elder guardian shouted in panic.
Outside the temple, countless demon clans felt an inexplicable fear, holding their throats.
This is an invisible panic.
The ancestral weapon that had been maintaining its power in a deep sleep actually began to emit a panicked wave. The weapon spirit demon contained in it was only trembling, as if it had seen the most terrifying opponent. This was almost a kind of... A breakdown in fighting spirit.
"What kind of power reappeared in the world and actually disturbed the ancestral weapon? Check, go check... That is the direction of Snow State in the Northern Territory!"
Countless monster masters rose into the sky and flew towards Xuezhou.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away.
In a certain human clan.
"What happened? The Zhenzong Divine Sword has revived. It seems like it sensed something? What kind of power is summoning it?" The sect leader looked at the broken divine sword enshrined in the sect's Heroes' Shrine in horror.
This is a weapon passed down from ancient times. Unfortunately, it was broken and its spirit was extinguished. It no longer has the power to kill demons. For many years, the sect has fed and worshiped this divine sword with the blood of the strongest, hoping that it can be used to kill demons. It has recovered, but it has never been able to recover. Almost everyone has given up hope on the recovery of this divine sword. The former glory of the divine sword has gradually been submerged in the dust of the years.
But at this moment, the Broken Divine Sword, which had always been dim, began to tremble, and then there was a golden light inside it, which slowly released and filled the air. A strange divine power covered the entire sect.
"Excalibur is alive!"
The sect leader shouted and cried with joy.
Tens of thousands of disciples in the sect cheered.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away.
In a mysterious place, one hundred and eight strange circular floating mountains are moving slowly in the void with a strange rhythm and trajectory, as if they coincide with the rotation and revolution of the stars in the sky and the earth, as if they are the gears of fate. Normally, the air in the void is thick and shimmers like transparent ripples.
Under these one hundred and eight round mountains, there is a black and white temple in the shape of a yin and yang fish.
It is filled with white mist.
Three old Taoists with white beards and hair sat cross-legged on the futon, each occupying the position of the three talents.
"Wonderful, wonderful, the Immortal Emperor turned around, and the robbery started!" The white-haired, child-faced Taoist who was a genius suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were chaotic and gray, with no pupils, and there was a galaxy running in it.
"Thousands of soldiers are roaring together. This is a sign of killing. The realm of Shura is about to open." The Taoist with a white hair and a boyish face, who was in the position of Earth Talent, was thoughtful. His eyes were as dark as an abyss, without any light.
The Taoist in the position of talent also opened his eyes, and endless white divine light burst out from within, as if he had seen through all the illusions in the world, breaking through the billowing world of mortals, and solemnly said: "The star of the Immortal Emperor is uncertain, it is not It’s a sign of stability.”
"No matter what, the opportunity for the Immortal Emperor Star to reincarnate and return to the ancient world has arrived." The genius Taoist said: "We are also ready to welcome the return of the tide of power. If the reincarnation cannot return this time, there will be no reinvention. The Six Paths are possible."
"That's exactly it." Taoist Dicai and Taoist Talent said in unison.
…
Wen Jian Zongshan Gate.
Countless long swords and long knives flew out from the hands of the disciples of Wenjian Sect and the warriors within hundreds of miles around. At this moment, they broke out of the control and flew towards Ding Hao's position, buzzing. It buzzes and trembles, like a pilgrimage.
The power of ice and fire condensed in Ding Hao's left and right bodies.
When fire and ice meet, a brand new power is born.
This is not the mutual annihilation of two conflicting forces, but creation and rebirth.
Silver and golden flames enveloped Ding Hao's body.
The surrounding space and time, at this moment, seemed to be blocked and frozen. The huge body of the Black Bull Demon Saint was condensed in the air in a collision posture. The giant clam Demon Saint's right forelimb was placed on his belly. The left forelimb is raised high, maintaining the posture of beating the drum...
There were looks of horror and horror on the faces of these two absolutely powerful men.
But their bodies were locked by a mysterious force, like snails stuck in a swamp. They could only struggle slowly, unable to make the most reasonable response.
The magic knife and the rusty sword slowly crossed on Ding Hao's chest, and then slowly drew out.
The invisible power, as irreversible as the will of immortals and demons, poured out like an overwhelming force at this moment.
The faces of the Black Bull Demon Saint and the Giant Clam Demon Saint were already ferocious. They did not hesitate to burn their original power and made crazy signs, but they were still unable to completely escape the lock of the mysterious power, and their movements were still slow and staggering.
Seeing that the two demon saints were about to perish in an instant.
Just at this time-
"Why bother killing them all if you have to spare them?" A familiar voice sounded between heaven and earth. A power beyond the realm of a saint came from the distant horizon, trying to block Ding Hao's attack.
That was the voice of the Demon Race Supreme.
The Black Bull Demon Saint and the Giant Clam Demon Saint were like drowning people grabbing a life-saving straw, with a look of ecstasy on their faces.
Both of them had vicious and angry looks in their eyes, and they both swore secretly in their hearts that if they escape today, they will never let go of Wenjian Sect so easily. Ding Hao's power is invincible to them, but this does not mean that they are against him. Those disciples of the Wenjian Sect who were walking outside had no choice. The huge humiliation made them carry crazy resentment in their hearts.
"They are knocking on the door and are just seeking their own destruction. Fellow Taoist, please stay out of it."
Ding Honglei's voice sounded almost at the same time, and the mist surrounding the Wenjian Sect's mountain gate rose into the sky and turned into a red curtain wall, blocking out the power of the Monster Clan Supreme coming from the distant horizon.
"During the alliance, there is an immortal saint." The demon clan supreme still insisted.
Ding Honglei laughed loudly and said: "Invasion comes first, this is not the case."
After a moment of stalemate, there was a sigh between heaven and earth, and the power of the Monster Tribe Supreme slowly dissipated like a tide.
Ding Honglei's mist also retreated to the ground again.
The hope in the eyes of the Black Bull Demon Saint and the Giant Clam Demon Saint disappeared.
A breeze blew over their huge bodies, which were like ancient mountains.
The next moment, everything was over.
The body of a high-level saint-level strongman who had burned his original power was unable to resist the mysterious power bursting out from the magic knife and the rusty sword in Ding Hao's hand. He froze in the sky, as if he was petrified, and then a soft clicking sound was heard. , under the gaze of countless pairs of dull eyes, the huge bodies of the two powerful men turned into ashes all over the sky and shattered into pieces!
Fall!
Fall at the same time!
The power of the sword remained unabated, and all the powerful monsters besieged between heaven and earth were annihilated in this instant.
Ding Hao stood in the void.
Without the continued stimulation of the mysterious power, the trembling sounds of the magic knife and the rusty sword slowly became weaker, and the forbidden power within them also slowly dissipated like the ebbing tide, gradually returning to their previous broken and rusty appearance.
The gold and silver flames that enveloped Ding Hao gradually dissipated.