The handsome face of Zhenjun Dongming showed an ugly look. The illusory transfer method he relied on could not work, which suddenly disrupted the rhythm of Zhenjun Dongming.

You should know that this time, the Zhenjun of Dongming is very comprehensive. He has already considered Zhou Lang's choices clearly.

If Zhou Lang is dedicated to cooperating with him, there will naturally be no trouble. The two sides will maintain a friendly relationship, but if Zhou Lang secretly sells himself, Dongming will naturally have countermeasures.

With the help of his own information leaking, it is confirmed that Zhou Lang has colluded with a foreign race. Dong Ming can leave calmly with the help of the illusory transfer method, and then summon a group of immortals to question Zhou Lang, strip Zhou Lang of his destiny, and push the eldest prince to the throne.

"Don't show such a look, delay time!"

"Kill!" The demon king sneered, knowing that such ugly expressions were just Dong Ming deliberately showing them, which inspired them to say something arrogant and then delayed the time.

I just told Dong Ming that a lot of nonsense was because I wanted to crack the illusory movement method, otherwise I would have started to do it long ago, so how could I be so rude?

The wings spread, and the demon king was like thunder, and his spear was stabbed out.

The void generates electricity and thunder sounds loudly.

The spear fell mixed with thunder, and the true Lord Dongming calmed down. Just now, his expression was just as the demon king said, it was just a disguise, and a three-foot sword was swinged out.

The strong wind whistled, and the sharp hurricane arrived in an instant!

The spear and the sword collided, and a terrifying energy storm burst out. The surrounding forests were swept away, and the trees were swept away under the energy, and they were wiped out and smashed into pieces.

Even a trace was left behind, and a forest turned into a plain.

"The alien race should be destroyed, and the human race should be prosperous!" Dong Ming's lips squirmed, and he gently spit out eight words. The pure blue sword in his hand and the exquisite patterns on it seemed as if he came to life, began to wander around the pure blue sword.

"Demon-Slaying Sword!"

"You dare to refine such evil things and kill them!" The demon king's eyes were so angry that he was furious. After a blow, he looked at the exquisite patterns on the Demon Slaying Sword. All of the patterns were all ferocious demons.

This demon-slaying sword was made of the blood, flesh and bones of the demon clan. This sword now has such power. I don’t know how many demon clans are dying under the demon-slaying sword.

Some of the great monsters who have disappeared in the Eight Desolations over the years, as well as some of the skeletons that have disappeared after their deaths, have now been clearly explained.

The Demon King's spear spread out and pounced on him again this time.

Thunder mixed around, and the sky was blue and white, and thunder fell down thunderously.

Dongming can't stay anymore. Today I dare to refine the Demon-Slaying Sword, but I dare not refine the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the future.

Long Jun was also angry, and he didn't have any tests when he tried to do it. He directly started to use his trump card, opened his mouth and spit it out, and a dragon ball flew out.

The size of a dragon ball fist, and the whole body is pure and looks like glass.

A perfect and perfect meaning emanates from the dragon ball, accompanied by the dragon ball shooting out, auspicious aura blooms on it and the glow rises.

There is a faint sound of the surging waves and flowing water, and an endless phantom of the ocean manifests itself on the dragon ball. Anyone who sees the dragon ball at first glance can see a world composed entirely of water.

It was just a dark and dead aura that lingered on the dragon ball, but it destroyed this perfection and made perfection no longer perfect.

The palm-sized turtle shell emerged from the body of the True Lord Dongming and immediately blocked the dragon ball.

With a bang, the turtle shell immediately cracked, the cracks continued to expand, and finally turned into pieces of fragments and fell directly to the ground. The True Lord of Dongming blocked the attack of the demon king.

Blood was sprayed out in his mouth, and the blood stained his chest and said in a serious tone: "The Dragon Ball of the Golden Immortal Heavenly Lord level is indeed a profound foundation."

"If it weren't for the strong death energy above and the perfection of the Golden Immortal, this blow would have taken my life."

"It seems that I underestimated Longjun and Demonjun, but it doesn't matter."

"This place is so turbulent, I believe that after Tianpeng breathes ten times, he will come to help. At that time, two to two, the Dragon Lord and the Demon Lord have no chance of winning."

"There is no possibility of full combat at that time. If the Dragon Lord and the Demon Lord do not want to start a full war, it will be not too late to leave at this time."

"Dongming, you must also persevere until Tianpeng comes to help!" The demon king sneered repeatedly. The True Lord of Dongming did not escape, but just wanted to come to help with the True Lord of Tianpeng.

This kind of action is undoubtedly correct. If you can become a celestial immortal, the True Lord of Dongming must have experienced many battles, and there is no doubt about his combat experience.

If the True Lord of Dongming was determined to escape, then the True Lord of Dongming would definitely be afraid of his hands and feet when fighting, and only 100% of his ability could be used to achieve 60% or 70%.

The opponent is two true lords, and unexpected situations are likely to occur at that time.

But Dongming can still do this at this time after insisting on dozens of breaths.

This is also the difficulty of killing the True Lord of Dongming. It is not that the Demon Lord and the Dragon Lord cannot kill each other, but because the time left for them was too short. After dozens of breaths, Tianpeng in the Heavenly Court will definitely come to help.

The dragon ball sucked light, but it shot again. This time, the True Lord of Dongming was not resisting. He didn't expect that the Dragon Lord had this treasure and was not prepared for the time being.

The mysterious steps of the True Lord Dongming are a set of unpredictable steps. He is not fighting hard at this moment, but he starts to wander with the help of his steps.

The demon king spread his wings, and the strong wind whistled out, and feathers blocked the four directions, squeezing the living space of the True Lord of Dongming. Seeing that the time for the fire had arrived, a golden rope rushed out directly.

The golden rope seemed to have wisdom and rushed towards the True Lord of Dongming quickly.

When the true Lord Dongming saw this golden light, he began to dodge hard, and his body kept twisting in the air, turning back and forth.

But the golden rope follows like a shadow. No matter how the true Lord of Dongming hides, he cannot escape the pursuit of the golden rope.

At this point, the demon king stood with a gun, and just sneered and said, "Don't hide, your breath has been locked by the immortal rope. If you can avoid the immortal rope so easily."

"There will not be a reputation for binding immortals."

While speaking, Zhenjun Dongming could no longer avoid it. He was wrapped around his body with a tied rope, tied up tightly, and his hands and feet were tied up like a rice dumpling.

"Go to do it!" Zhenjun Dongming said in a deep voice.

"Then let's do it!" The demon king took a step forward, grabbed Dong Ming, threw it into the sky, waved the spear in his hand, and passed straight through Dong Ming's chest.
Chapter completed!