"Paiyun Palm!"

In an angry roar, infinite dark water vapor turned into a cloud and evaporated from the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower, turning into a gloomy cloud dragon flying dragon in the sky!

Under the pagoda space of ten floors, the clouds around Wang Zheng gathered more and more.

Using the Cloud Palm Palm to control the clouds that are steamed by the demon-turning water, and shaping them with the Taoist rhyme that is understood by observing the real divine dragon, its power is definitely the embodiment of the hard power of Wang Zheng, the great master of martial arts.

The gate at the top of the Demon Locking Tower opened, and gloomy clouds gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand-foot-foot dragon coiled on the Demon Locking Tower.

"Do it!" Wang Zheng's low voice sounded in Bruce and the Demon Saint's ears.

Without thinking, the huge scimitar in his hand burst into white light. The fighting spirit of hardness and softness triggered the restlessness of the rules of heaven and earth. A scimitar suddenly appeared on the demon lock tower suspended in the void.

The bright scimitar is like a crescent moon and like a setting sun.

As Bruce's scimitar slashed from a distance, the sun set in the west, and the bright scimitar carried the terrifying force that roared the world towards the Pope.

This sword suddenly triggered the infinite light of heaven and earth, just like light descending on the earth, magnificent and grand.

The demon saint directly turned into its original body, with its wings flapping, carrying the monstrous yin and yang energy, evolving endless life and death changes, like a continent, simply and roughly hitting the Pope of Power!

However, it was not surprising that neither Bruce's light came to the sky nor the yin and yang energy of the demon saint could do anything to the Pope of Power. With the black light emitted from the altar, the Pope of Power seemed to be in a state of invincibility.

The Pope was not affected at all if Bruce and the Demon Saint used their means.

After all, the Pope of Power is a god, and there is the magic power of the Great Black Heaven that comes from nowhere. The power of the fifth level cannot do anything to the Pope of Power.

"Get out or die!" The Pope narrowed his eyes, and suddenly there was a tremendous magic power at the altar under his feet transformed into a dark ray of light, like a pioneer when darkness descended, carrying endless despair.

With just one blow, the Demon Saint and Bruce were suddenly covered in blood! Especially Bruce, the armor on his body, which was also famous in the Holy Land, was directly powdered, and scars that could be seen from the bone appeared on his body.

Even as the darkness spread, his flesh and blood began to disappear with the spread of darkness. If his bones were not refined by fighting spirit, he would probably have become a useless person from now on.

However, whether it is the Demon Saint or Bruce, facing the great black sky magic power that is famous at the top of the East and West Continents, they are as stubborn as stubborn stones. They would rather splash their essence and blood than be indomitable!

Such a desperate method undoubtedly allows the Pope to use his own power to absorb the immortal power of the Bull Demon King and drive the power of the altar attack to arise in his heart a sense of cat and mouse.

It has to be said that Pope Power is a powerful man with a terrible mind that is so gloomy and terrible that he is also so perverted.

Without an advantage, he can hide himself like a loyal dog. After having an advantage, he is more rampant than anyone else.

For example, before, he actually dared to blaspheme the goddess of life with words!

At this moment, Wang Zheng finally took action! After the Pope's action of killing without a single blow, Wang Zheng made a quick decision to choose to take action!

The sky is falling from the sky! The gloomy and evil dragon of clouds falls from the sky, carrying the terrifying dragon power.

Pope Power just glanced at it and sneered: "Another little bug."

In the eyes of Pope, Wang Zheng's strength is strong, but he is just as strong as Bruce, and he can't do anything to him at all.

If you can hurt yourself, your power and divine fighting spirit will definitely be induced. As for the uneasy feeling in your heart? You have never dispersed when you saw the goddess of life.

The giant dragon of clouds winds over and shuttles through the void, at an incredible speed. Under the sarcastic gaze of the Pope, it suddenly bombards the dark sky.

The next moment, Pope of Power changed color.

The gloomy cloud dragon actually burst into a strange dark red light after touching the magic power of the Great Black Sky. Then, with the sizzling sound and the roar of the dragon, it rushed into the dark night.

The strange red light was extremely conspicuous in the night. With the roar of the dragon and the sizzling sound that shocked the world, the artistic conception of the power of the demon water that destroyed all the demons and evil spirits in the world finally burst out without any concealment.

"What the hell is this?" The Pope changed color suddenly, but at this moment, all his divine power was used to absorb and refine the power of the Bull Demon King, and he could not make any moves. He could only watch Wang Zheng play a Shanhai Fist Sutra in the endless dark clouds.

The method of using the power of the cloud palm is driven by the intention of the mountain and sea fist. The gloomy dragon instantly turns into thousands of dragons, flying and roaring in the dark curtains built by the altar.

The dragon energy composed of demon-turning water tangled towards the chains of order coming from the void, like a red iron chain splashed with cold water, invincible, even comparable to the order chain that can even be compared to the attack of gods, and white smoke rose.

“Not enough!”

Looking at the chain of order that was only corroded by the demon-turning water but not hurting the foundation, Wang Zheng's face was covered with a rare ferocity, and his true energy was running wildly, waved his hand to the demon-locking tower in the void, and then slapped in the direction of the altar!

Suddenly, a dark river was mobilized by the power of the Paiyun palm and rushed in with a roar.

In an instant, the sky curtain world constructed by the magic power of the Great Black Sky was washed out into a channel! Just like the scene where the void energy in the Titanic seeped into it, the demon-turning water rushes into the void, and the huge power and the aura that has completely transformed the order divine chain directly broke the order!

However, with just this attack, the demon-transforming water in the Demon Locking Tower basically consumed 80% of the 10th! However, it was enough!

The ceremony of Pope Power was forcibly interrupted by Wang Zheng, an inconspicuous ant, with the help of the unreasonable demon-turning water!

The magic power of the Great Black Heaven is very strong? The power of the Bull Demon King is also very strong? However, the magic water transformed into a demonic sword is a magical water that can wipe out the demonic power of the Heavenly Demon King.

One blow! The blow that I had been calculating for a long time, and finally I laughed!

Everyone's faces showed a look of surprise.

For the Demon Saint, the Bull Demon King doesn't have to die! For Bruce, the terrifying power shrouded in the corpse of the god-level dragon finally disappeared! And for Wang Zheng, that was the thorn in his eyes that finally made a comeback.
Chapter completed!