Chapter 849 Purple Wind Demon Lord

Although Zifeng Demon Lord expressed contempt for Xu Yang and the four others in words, he was not careless in the fight.

"Although the physical level of these four little guys is not something to be afraid of, there are four of them after all, and it seems that the Six Gold Monk has a lot of confidence in them. I must not take it lightly this time. If I suffer a loss from them, I will be in trouble in the future. I have become the excuse for the Purple Blood Demon Lord and the Purple Shadow Demon Lord to laugh at me. Originally, the ranking of the three of us as Demon Lords was behind them, so I must not let them underestimate me."

Thinking in his mind, the Purple Wind Demon Lord activated his soul power.

Circles of dark purple soul power rippled out from under his feet, immediately setting off a billowing purple storm. Wherever it passed, the sound of the wind roared like the roar of an animal, and the vegetation was shattered. It is his unique magic wind soul realm.

Xu Yang took the lead, and with a rush of soul power, ripples of red, green, and purple soul power spread out under his feet, blessed by the magic swirling field.

As soon as the two soul realms came into contact, red, green, purple, and dark purple arcs of electricity were running wildly, and the power of the soul realms devoured each other, making a rumbling sound.

Xu Yang suddenly felt the strong pressure brought by the other party's soul domain. If it weren't for the three powers in his three-color demon whirlpool soul domain, he would have collapsed in an instant. "The cultivation level of this Zifeng Demon Lord is at least the second in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm." It looks like the strength of the soul realm he used has been significantly improved compared to the butterfly demon Hongmo he encountered before. "

Xu Yang's eyes flashed, and with the help of the purple lightning wings behind him, he stepped forward and punched out with a single fist.

Boxing technique - thunder hammer!

Punch out!

Thunder!

On the surface of Xu Yang's fist, a thunderstorm suddenly appeared, as if Thor's hammer was raised high, and a powerful force of purple electricity burst out, causing the void to collapse slightly, and the lasing arc was like a flying dragon's whiskers.

"A guy with a purple electric skill comes rushing over. Do you want to play boxing? This demon will accompany you to practice a punch." The purple wind demon said with a contemptuous expression, "Looks like a little genius, but this demon has always been specialized in violent beatings. All kinds of little geniuses. Hehe."

In the view of Demon Lord Zifeng, the level of soul power that Xu Yang can burst out is only at Daoming level at most, but the soul realm is a fusion of three kinds of power. The actual combat power after the fusion is stronger than that of ordinary Dao Ming level monks, at most. A mutated body among Daoming realm monks. If he knew that Xu Yang at this moment was not even at the Yuan Soul Realm, but at the Demonic Whirlpool Realm, he would probably be shocked.

The Demonic Whirlpool Realm can only be achieved by a very small number of the Demon King's bloodline by chance. Although the Zifeng Demon Lord himself also has a powerful Yuan Demon physique, compared with the Demon King's physique of the Shadow Lord, he belongs to a collateral bloodline. The Demonic Whirlpool Realm is also a secret spread among the Demon King clan. Even if other Demon Lords have heard about it, they don't know the secret.

When the Purple Wind Demon Lord activated his mana, a powerful purple elemental demon energy exploded on his body surface, and the purple robe outside him was immediately torn to pieces by the demonic wind.

The Purple Wind Demon Lord revealed his true appearance. His facial features were straight, and there was a purple wind-shaped magic pattern between his eyebrows. There was a hint of evil in his handsomeness.

With a shout, a pair of huge purple wind wings spread out from behind the Purple Wind Demon Lord.

The wind wings behind him rolled up, and he rushed towards Xu Yang on the opposite side, punching out with the same punch.

Boxing technique - Wind Demon!

Punch out!

The wind roars!

The head of a wind monster with a leopard face appeared on the surface of the Purple Wind Demon Lord's fist. The powerful wind-attribute spiritual power creaked, as if thousands of swords were clanging in it, which was particularly harsh.

The two fists collided.

boom!

The sound of thunder exploding alarmed Xuanhuang.

At the collision point, a circle of strong wind visible to the naked eye exploded. Wisps of purple lightning and purple wind were entangled together, and dark cracks were torn out of the void.

The two figures are separated.

Xu Yang's figure flew out twenty

Zhang Kaiwai.

The figure of Zifeng Demon Lord also flew backwards twenty feet away.

"Huh?" Zifeng Demon Lord looked at Xu Yang opposite, and couldn't help but trembled in his heart, "How come this boy's power of purple electricity is so similar to the power of thunder in the Yuan Demon Realm? Although I have not personally been to the Yuan Demon Realm, but When the tribe opened the Heaven-Sacrifice Demon Altar, it triggered several Yuan Demon Tribulation Thunders, which were also purple and had an indescribable Yuan Demon power. This was impossible. This kid was clearly an ordinary human body, with no trace of it on his body. How can the aura of the Yuanmo clan control the Yuanmo Tribulation Thunder? It’s probably just similar.”

At this moment, the black boy Zhang Li's attack was already on the way.

"Heidan, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black boy Zhang Li activated the Ba Xiong blood in his body. The bones all over his body creaked, and his already strong and tall figure grew three feet taller.

Thick black animal hair appeared on the surface of his exposed skin, the canine teeth at the corners of his mouth were as sharp and protruding as animal teeth, and his eyes even flashed a savage green color.

The next moment, the black boy Zhang Li used his "four limbs" to escape to the ground, and rushed forward side by side with the three-eyed bear next to him.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them came around to the right side of the Purple Wind Demon Lord. The black boy Zhang Li and his three-eyed bear jumped up high at the same time.

Astonishingly, the bodies of the black boy Zhang Li and the three-eyed bull bear each showed the appearance of a bull bear that was more than ten feet tall.

The visible soul power fluctuations emitted by the two quickly matched perfectly, and the two dharma images actually overlapped, creating a huge tyrannical bear dharma image that was thirty feet tall.

The Ba Xiong Dharma is as solid as the king from Ba Xiong Peak. An extremely powerful wave of soul power shook the world.

"Combined attack technique - bear killing!"

As the black boy Zhang Li and the three-eyed bear attacked together, a pair of huge and solid claws of the bear appeared, with claw marks lingering as if they were about to tear through the void.

As soon as the Purple Wind Demon Venerable stood firm, the attack of the Black Boy Zhang Li arrived in front of him.

Originally, the Black Boy Zhang Li wanted to launch this attack when the Purple Wind Demon Venerable was not yet stable. But the powerful magic wind field around the Purple Wind Demon Venerable was, after all, at the level of a Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator, and it blocked the momentum of the Black Boy Zhang Li's attack for more than a beat.

"Another one, so fast, this guy is also carrying a hairy bear, judging from the breath, he should be a barbarian from the southern region." The Purple Wind Demon Venerable is knowledgeable and can immediately judge the general situation of the Black Boy Zhang Li.

With the judgment, the Purple Wind Demon Venerable turned his body slightly, and punched out at the attack of the Black Boy Zhang Li.

Punch out!

Wind roar!

The head of a leopard-faced wind demon beast suddenly appeared on the surface of the Purple Wind Demon Venerable's fist, and it was still the same wind demon fist.

Boom!

The wind demon beast and the Tyrant Bear beast roared at each other, deafening. The powerful explosive force exploded like a waterfall, and the void twisted like water waves.

"What a strong guy." The black boy Zhang Li was shocked. This was the first time that the black boy Zhang Li faced an opponent who could easily block the combined attack of him and the three-eyed Tyrant Bear with one punch, except for the ten thousand-year-old Tyrant Bear ancestor beast on the Tyrant Bear Peak in the South Region.

The black boy Zhang Li and his three-eyed Tyrant Bear curled up into a ball, rolled back along the ground, reducing the damage caused by the impact to the minimum, and rolled dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

The eyes of the Purple Wind Demon Lord turned cold, "You are overestimating yourself."

At this moment, the Purple Wind Demon Lord glanced slightly, and he saw a bright and warm red coming from the upper left of his head.

It was Gongsun Zhi wearing tiger armor.

At this moment, Gongsun Zhi's red hair had already turned into real flames, stepping on the wind and fire, with fire wings on his back, and jumped high.

He held the Dragon-Tiger Flame Gun in both hands, and with a push of his magic power, a red dragon-shaped fire appeared on the surface of the flame gun.

It was the Dragon Fire Spirit on the flame gun.

Without stopping for a moment, Gongsun Zhi held the flame gun, swung it in a circle, aimed at the location of the Purple Wind Demon Lord, and swung the tip of the gun with force.

"Spear technique - Hundred Dragon Fire Guns!"

Ah——

A dragon roar sounded.

The guns came out! Hundreds of dragon fires!

The burning gun shadows, the fire dragon formation, hundreds of gun tips, arrayed down.

The power of this gun is the gun formation move, and it is also one of Gongsun Zhi's strongest attack techniques. This time, Gongsun Zhi did not hold back, and almost brought the Dragon-Tiger Flame Gun technique he practiced all his life to the extreme.

At this moment, the Purple Wind Demon Lord had just fought with the black boy Zhang Li, and his body couldn't help but retreat a few feet away. Before he could stand firm in his last step, Gongsun Zhi's gun formation move had already covered his head.

"He is a rare spear cultivator, and the spear in his hand is a flame spear with two spirits, dragon and tiger. What's more valuable is that he transformed the spirit of the fire tiger into an outer armor, which is both offensive and defensive. Is he another little genius?" Zifeng Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and aimed at the spear that Gongsun Zhi swung.

"It's time to let you know that this demon lord is a sword cultivator." Zifeng Demon Lord said loudly and confidently.

Before he finished speaking, a purple wind condensed in his right hand, and a purple magic sword appeared immediately.

This magic sword is purple in color, with strange magic patterns engraved on the surface, and storm power spit out from the blade.

There are no fancy sword moves, or it can be said that Zifeng Demon Lord has no time to use any fancy sword moves at this moment.

He swung the magic wind sword in his hand.

The sword is out!

Storm formation!

There are hundreds of sword shadows, and each sword shadow is the eye of a storm.

Just a simple swing, it was a huge wind sword formation.

Boom boom boom boom boom——

Gongsun Zhi's spear formation moves and the purple wind demon's sword formation moves collided with each other.

The spear fire and the sword wind destroyed each other.

The flames were torn into strips by the power of the storm, like wind. The storm was burned red by the power of the flames, like fire. The power of the moves covered the void for hundreds of feet, a terrible scene like a heavenly tribulation.

After a long while, the power of the two moves was exhausted.

Gongsun Zhi suddenly felt numb in his palm holding the flame gun, the red tiger armor outside his body hummed, and his figure flew back hundreds of feet away.

"This guy is worthy of being a demon with the level of heavenly tribulation, and he is also a sword cultivator. His hasty sword move broke my full-strength attack." Gongsun Zhi felt a gap in his heart.

In the Gongsun family, Gongsun Zhi is a core disciple who is trained with emphasis. He is one of the most outstanding young disciples of the Gongsun family in this generation, and can be called a genius among geniuses.

But it was the first time for Gongsun Zhi to fight head-on with a true master of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm like Zifeng Demon Venerable. The gap in cultivation realm is always a chasm.

In a hurry, although Zifeng Demon Venerable revealed his identity as a sword cultivator and broke Gongsun Zhi's spear formation with a sword move, he was very sure of this young man in his heart.

"Yes, with a cultivation level of less than Daoming Realm, he can actually play such a blow. He is a little genius." Zifeng Demon Venerable, who retreated ten feet away, looked at Gongsun Zhi opposite him seriously.

At this moment, Zifeng Demon Venerable suddenly noticed something strange under his feet.

He looked down and found that he had fallen into a stone formation.

Murong Yu, who was far away on the opposite side, was squatting down, pressing his hands on the ground, and the surface of his arms was covered with stone-brown spiritual patterns.

Murong Yu silently chanted a secret word: "Escape Stone Bead, Buddha Soul Blessing, Kunzang Formation..."