The power of rules.

The power of [-] rules.

The Daoist ants in front of him can actually use the power of rules.

One must know that the ancestor of his demon clan, as a serious rule-level martial artist, can only use more than [-] rules, which is less than half of Zhang Sanfeng's.

This made him a little uncomfortable!
"fake!"

"It must be fake!"

The patriarch of the demon clan shook his head, not believing that Zhang Sanfeng could use the power of [-] rules. With a wave of his right hand, a battle sword appeared in his hand, stabbing forward.

Boom!

A black sword energy emerged, spanning tens of light years, splitting time and space.

The Kyushu sky and the world are shaking!
The heavens and worlds tremble!

The entire mysterious universe was shaking slightly!

"Tai Chi swordsmanship!"

Zhang Sanfeng yelled secretly, and swung the Tai Chi sword in his hand unhurriedly, cutting out a black and white sword energy, carrying the changes of yin and yang, and the movement of the avenue, erasing everything.

boom!
In an instant.

The two sword qis collided together, producing violent aftermath, causing the surrounding starry sky to collapse, and a black hole appeared.

At this moment, in the entire heavens and worlds, in countless worlds, all living beings felt a great pressure, their souls could not stop twitching, and their hearts were palpitating.

Fighting warriors in the regular realm, not to mention the heavens and myriad worlds, even the Xuan Universe can't afford it.

Once the aftermath spreads, the nearby star field will suffer a devastating blow.

"It happened!"

In the vast world of Kyushu, many masters of civilization who surrendered changed their faces. Looking at the aftermath of the tide, their faces were pale and terrified.

They smell the crisis of death.

The ferocious aftermath is simply not something a warrior in the Dao realm can afford.

For a while, most of the lords of civilization regretted it.

If they had known that there were rule-level fighters coming to Daqin, they shouldn't have come. In the end, not only did they not get the rule-level exercises, but they put their lives in it.

"The Great Wall, come out!"

The leader of the ministers, Qin Wudao calmly ordered.

"hold head high!"

A dragon roar sounded.

The Great Wall flew from afar and formed a circle, successfully blocking the aftermath of the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and the ancestor of the demon race.

"blocked?"

Many hopeless masters of civilization showed astonishment and secretly rejoiced.

Outside the world's sky, those masters of civilization who turned against each other changed their expressions for a while, secretly anxious.

The more difficult Daqin Yunchao behaved, the more anxious they were.

Who asked them to seek refuge with the ancestors of the demon clan?
If Daqin is strong enough to defeat the ancestors of the demon race, waiting for their end will be a dead end.

Therefore, they hope that the ancestors of the demon race will do more to prove that they have made the right choice by destroying the bastard Daqin Yunchao.

"Devil's Aspect, come out!"

On the battlefield, the expression of the ancestor of the demon clan became more and more solemn, the void behind him collapsed, and a strange black vortex appeared, and a phantom walked out of it.

The ancestor of the devil!

It is the demon that he contemplated, hundreds of light-years tall, with a pitch-black body, but with red horns on his head, piercing through the sky like two heavenly swords.

The endless evil spirit permeated from the demon's dharma, causing the starry sky to explode and become empty.

"cut!"

The patriarch of the demon race roared furiously, and with the power of the Dharma, he slashed out suddenly.

When this sword came out, a terrifying aura swept over it, and its power was several times stronger than that of the previous sword. It wiped out ten thousand ways, shattered reincarnation, and annihilated everything.

This is a killer move!
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's terrifying strength, the patriarch of the demon clan didn't dare to try again at this moment, and instead pursued to kill Zhang Sanfeng faster.

For the strong to fight, temptation is necessary, but it must not be underestimated.

After living for so many years, the patriarch of the demon clan understands a truth, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to be careless, and slowly closed his eyes, but there was a dazzling divine light between his brows, piercing the emptiness, and illuminating the past and present.

The throne of Tai Chi!

start up!

Time and space extend infinitely, and a picture of Taiji appears, which rotates continuously, deriving all things, which is the beginning of Tao and the source of all Tao.

Immediately, Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, directly breaking through from the Dao realm to the realm of rules.

"what?"

Seeing this, the patriarch of the demon tribe shrank his pupils sharply, and the hairs all over his body exploded, terrified.

Rules environment!
He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the attacks from the two sides collided together, producing a terrifying shock wave that spread in all directions.

However, as soon as this aftermath spread, it was resisted by the Great Wall.

boom!
Another violent collision.

Zhang Sanfeng and the ancestor of the demon race retreated violently at the same time.

After the two stopped, the patriarch of the demon clan glanced at his right hand. There were sword marks on it, and the bones could be seen deep, which was shocking.

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng stood upright, except for the messy hair, there was no injury on his whole body.

Taoist robe hunting!

White hair flying!

There is quite an inexplicable, unexplainable fairy style.

"So strong!"

The patriarch of the demon clan looked up at Zhang Sanfeng, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

You know, his realm is stronger than Zhang Sanfeng, and he also cultivates powerful Yuan skills. Under normal circumstances, martial artists in the Dao realm are like ants in front of him, and they can be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

But now, he fell below and was injured.

unusual!
In the distance, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the injured ancestor of the demon race, smiled slightly, without any nonsense, tiptoed, and launched an attack again.

The next moment, he came to the ancestor of the demon clan and slashed out with a sword again.

Tai Chi swordsmanship!

"Damn!"

Sensing the monstrous power contained in Zhang Sanfeng's sword, the patriarch of the demon tribe clenched his heart, clenched his teeth, circulated the vitality in his body with all his strength, and stabbed out with the sword.

Boom!

With a loud bang.

The two sides attack and engage in battle together.

One after another, the aftermath that destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth vibrated in all directions like water waves, and slammed into the Great Wall fiercely.

And at the moment of the impact of the aftermath, the body of the ancestor of the demon clan swayed, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably. The right hand holding the sword exploded, and blood and flesh splattered, leaving only white bones.

In addition, even his wings were torn apart by the sharp sword energy, causing blood to flow.

"escape!"

After stabilizing his body, the patriarch of the demon tribe knew that he was no match for Zhang Sanfeng, so he turned around and flew out of the heavens and worlds without hesitation.

But can he escape?

boom!
In the next breath, the patriarch of the demon race collided with the Great Wall. Because of his high speed, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, leaving a bloodstain on the Great Wall.

The patriarch of the demon tribe staggered, his eyes were staring, and his forehead was buzzing.

what's the situation?
This city wall is so hard?

"ended!"

Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and with his right hand exerted force, he slashed out several sword qi one after another.

boom!
Waves of sword energy emerged, casting countless sword lights, directly drowning the ancestor of the demon clan, blood spattered, and screams repeatedly.

"stop!"

"I am a foreign disciple of the Shangguan family in Tianhe universe. If you dare to kill me, you will be an enemy of the Shangguan family."

In the light of the sword, the panicked voice of the ancestor of the demon clan came out, echoing around, causing an uproar again.

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