The Black Demon Lord struck out another palm from the air, and a dark light as dark as a hole rushed in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.

boom

Zhao Feng's speed did not slow down, he circulated the Holy Thunder body, concentrated in front of him, and coupled with the increase of the Blood Demon Yang, he resisted the attack of the Black Demon Lord.

Buzz

The body-protecting thunder gang was shattered, and a layer of dazzling golden cloud thunder patterns spread out, but it could not hurt the Black Demon Lord.

The weakened black flame holy power bombarded Zhao Feng's body surface.

But Zhao Feng is not afraid at all

"Thunder Wing Flash"

Zhao Feng's speed suddenly increased, and he drew an arc of blood-red lightning, shuttled in front of the Black Demon Lord, and struck down with a fist of red-blooded lightning.

"Junior, what I'm waiting for is you taking the initiative to come over."

The Holy Lord of Darkness revealed a face of ferocious ecstasy, and black demonic flames erupted from his body like volcanic lava.

The invisible aura was threatening, making Zhao Feng feel depressed all over.

"not good"

Zhao Feng sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the Black Demon Lord had another trick up his sleeve.

But he had already punched out and could not retreat. He could only control the Red Thunder Light Wings, change his body shape, and rush to the side.

"It's too late, Zhao Feng"

The dark magic light all over the body of the Black Demon Lord is like a sky curtain, blending into the void, covering the sky and the sun, covering a thousand miles in radius, and falling into a dark world, in which a violent and dark scene can be vaguely seen.

"Small world? What's your strength?"

Zhao Feng looked surprised and suspicious.

Due to the suppression of the ancient space, the power of the Great Emperor's small world and the Holy Lord's world projection should be difficult to integrate into the void.

Unless you are like Zhao Feng, the small world contains countless ancient auras, as if it is a product of the ancient space.

Moreover, the oppressive aura displayed by the Black Demon Lord at this time made Zhao Feng's heart tremble slightly and he could not breathe.

"That's right, the average emperor can only exert 50% of his strength here, while the Holy Lord's limit is 60%, but do you think we, Jiuyou Palace, are not prepared for this?

The Dark Lord looked up to the sky and laughed.

After Zhao Feng heard this, he felt that what the Black Demon Lord said was indeed true. If he was in the late stage of False God, if he had not been infected by the ancient aura for a long time, he would be able to exert 40% of his strength which is the limit.

After this period of adaptation, Zhao Feng is now able to exert 60% of his strength.

However, the aura of power exuded by the Black Demon Holy Lord at this time is too terrifying, and it is by no means 60% of the Holy Lord's limit.

"Haha, our Jiuyou Palace has been prepared for a long time. After thousands of years of accumulation and paying a lot of costs, we have created a treasure that can adapt to the rules of this place."

The Black Demon Lord looked at Zhao Feng's panicked face and felt extremely happy.

"The strength I can exert now is nearly 80%. Except for those holy masters who also possess this treasure, I am invincible."

The Dark Lord's eyes flashed with black light, and with a wave of his hand, he actually grasped a few of the rules of the ancient space.

The invisible force of restraint, coupled with the power of the projection of the small world, immediately suppressed Zhao Feng, making him unable to move and making it difficult to breathe.

"Suffer death, Zhao Feng"

The Black Demon Holy Lord once again used the special skill in "Nine Nether Holy Scroll" and struck out with a palm from the air.

A dark light as dark as a hole appeared in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.

It was as if the palm of the Black Demon Lord was shot directly in front of Zhao Feng, and it was amplified by the power of the projection of the small world, making it even more solid and powerful.

"Moving things in the void"

A faint streak of pupil power appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

laugh

The dark light rushed to a part of Zhao Feng's body, and suddenly disappeared completely.

The two ends of the pitch-black light were divided into two parts, one left and one right, passing by both sides of Zhao Feng's body.

"Moving things in the void, this kind of use of space..."

The Dark Lord was slightly startled.

His intelligence did not describe Zhao Feng's ability.

Suddenly, as if he had a feeling, his expression changed.

Poof

The incomplete and disappeared pitch-black weapon passed through his head, faintly glowing with a trace of black blood.

"How unreasonable..."

The Black Demon Holy Lord shouted angrily in a low voice, although this move would not do much harm to him who possesses the Demonic Sacred Body.

However, he had never experienced such humiliation before being injured by his own attack skills.

"Demon Holy Light"

Suddenly, the Black Demon Holy Lord waved his palms, and countless dark and deep lights scattered out, as if they were alive, twisting and surrounding Zhao Feng.

The Black Demon Holy Lord is not a fool. He knows immediately that Zhao Feng's Void Moving Object can only be used against smaller attacks.

"This move will force you to use the teleportation array, and the next time you will die."

The Dark Lord smiled evilly and stood in the dark world, like a peerless demon.

At this time, in the palace where the Emperor's inheritance was located, three members of the Black Demon Lord's team were driven out from the ancient road.

"So strong" the medical master of the Duanmu family looked shocked.

"Hmph, the only outcome for underestimating my Jiuyou Palace is death."
Chapter completed!