Just when the ancient demon lord smashed the barrier that Wu Feng used the purple talisman given by Wu Daozi, the red clouds in the sky suddenly gathered together, forming a huge vortex. Then a rain burst out from the vortex, but it covered the ancient demon lord's body without affecting the rest of the place. However, when the rain fell on the ancient demon lord, it was like a burnt charcoal fire pouring down from the sky, and the ancient demon lord's body emitted a smell of something being battered, accompanied by white and huge smoke evaporated from the ancient demon lord's body.

The ancient demon roared violently in pain, and in just a moment, he smashed the wall of Qi made of purple talismans, and made a deafening sound of shattering.

The power of this giant is too powerful. When the wall of energy was shattered, everyone exclaimed. Even a powerful master like Xuanming could not help but take a step back.

The purple talisman of Wudaozi condensed his years of hard work, and it was hard to know this, but Wu Feng and Zhou Ming almost threw away their lives for Zhongnan Mountain at that time. The talisman that Wudaozi gave them was naturally the best purple talisman, otherwise they would not be able to take it. However, such a powerful purple talisman was only hit by the ancient demon king twice and then collapsed. Monsters like this were definitely not something that humans could resist.

Everyone retreated, but there were two people standing there as firm as Mount Tai, namely Zhou Ming and Wu Feng.

The dragon blood Xuanhuang in Wu Feng's move in Xuantian Sword Technique obviously caused a heavy blow to the ancient demon Lord, but it only angered the monster even more, making it even more irritable and crazy, and collided towards Wu Feng and Zhou Ming regardless of everything. The big feet alone could trample them into a pile of minced meat.

However, facing such a terrifying behemoth, the two of them did not retreat at all, and their firm expressions on their faces were free and easy and indifferent.

The ancient demon Lord's body kept moving, and the red clouds above his head and raindrops like charcoal fire were also falling. If he was an ordinary person, even a yellow-haired monkey would have been swallowed up by this blood rain. However, this thing was a monster after all, and it came from a terrifying existence in another space. This powerful dragon blood Xuanhuang move could not completely eliminate it.

Just when the ancient demon Lord was still more than ten feet away from Wu Feng, there was also movement on Zhou Ming. A Chiwen bone sword stirred up the wind and clouds in the sky, thunder rumbling, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the blood-red clouds on the sky rolled quickly, and a huge Tai Chi pattern was formed again. However, this Tai Chi pattern was not black and white, but red and black colors, strange and terrifying.

Originally, Wu Feng's move of Dragon Blood Xuanhuang was enough to shock everyone. They sighed that why there would be such a terrifying magic at this time, but Zhou Ming's move of Tai Chi Cloud Thunder Array was formed on the move of Dragon Blood Xuanhuang, which was equivalent to the extremely clever combination of these two extremely powerful magical techniques, and the power invisibly increased several times.
Chapter completed!