The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 462 One finger or one finger

The battle has escalated, and both of them are physically powerful, constantly colliding and fighting.

The Hall of Eight Kings and the Hall of Ten Kings were flying around the edge of the battlefield, looking for opportunities, and planned to attack the Lord of the Great Desolation.

Just as they were fighting in full swing, a calm voice came.

"Want to help?"

The four people in the battlefield paused, and the three big demons looked towards the place where the voice came from.

boom!
Taking advantage of the great sky demon in a daze, the Primordial Lord punched the great sky demon on the jaw.

"Fight, don't be distracted!"

The Great Desolate Lord taunted fiercely, waved his fists, and slammed on the demon of the big sky with powerful and heavy fists several times in a row.

Roar--

"Both of you, go and tear that person into pieces!"

The physical pain and the opponent's taunt made Datian Demon roar loudly like a madman.

After receiving the order, the Hall of Eight Kings and the Hall of Ten Kings left the battle circle and flew towards Honghuang Pagoda, found the owner of the voice just now, and smashed him into pieces.

"found it!"

When I came to the vicinity of the Honghuang Pagoda, because the eighth floor was shattered by the fist of the Primordial Lord and destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, the Honghuang Pagoda was already crumbling at this moment.

The two strange demon kings found Chu Feng immediately, mainly because he was so conspicuous in his flamboyant white clothes.

"The Great Desolation Prisons the Sky Finger, Swallows the Sky and the Earth!"

A gigantic finger appeared out of nowhere, and the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the dark finger was covered with golden mysterious patterns, exuding a powerful devouring power, as if even the light was swallowed by it.

"how is this possible!"

The Hall of Eight Kings and the Hall of Ten Kings only had time to say these four words, and then they were hit by that giant finger. Everything in him was swallowed by that devouring force.

"what!!!"

Datian Xiemo, who had been paying attention to this place all the time, was shocked when he saw that the two different demon king palaces didn't even block his move.

It suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave, but it was stopped by the Great Desolate Lord, and it couldn't escape at all.

"Who is he! Why is there such power?"

The Great Sky Demon roared at the Primordial Lord, his voice was full of panic and he couldn't believe it.

In its image, even the talisman ancestors back then did not have such power. If it weren't for the power of the eight ancestor talismans, the talisman ancestors would not be the opponent of the Yimo Emperor at all.

"Heh, are you also afraid sometimes? It's really strange!"

The Primordial Lord did not relax, but stared even tighter, so that the big demon had no chance to escape.

The big sky demon was frightened and angry, looking at the white-clothed man who appeared in front of him in just three steps, he was terrified.

He felt a strong breath of death from Chu Feng.

One point out!
A gigantic finger emerged out of thin air. The pitch-black giant finger was covered with mysterious runes. It was majestic and introverted, full of texture.

A strong breath of death came from the giant finger, and the big sky demon let out a roar, unable to escape, it fell into a frenzy, planning to fight to the death.

The dense black light gathered and focused on its thick upper limbs and sharp claws.

The pair of claws became thicker and stronger.

"Great Demon Claw!"

Datian Xiemo stood up, his thick upper limbs were crossed on top of his head, and he swung down fiercely, an "X" shaped black paw print shot out.

boom!
boom--

Wanzhang's giant rune fingers slammed into the pitch-black paw prints of the Great Sky Evil Demon, and there was a shocking collision. The aftermath spread, and all the sea water was blown away, exposing the seabed.

The collision was only a stalemate for a while, and the attack of the Datian Demon was completely swallowed by the devouring power of the Dahuang Prisoner's Sky Finger.

That giant finger was only a bit illusory, and continued to point at the big demon with unparalleled strength.

Roar--

Unwilling to die like this, the big heavenly demon gathered all the strange energy and slammed into the giant rune finger in horror.

It is going to burn the boat and fight desperately.

Being targeted by two powerful beings, there is no other way but to fight recklessly.

Rumbling--

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the big sky demon and the giant rune finger collided fiercely, and the shocking collision erupted with an extremely powerful aftermath, and this area was affected again.

The seawater that had been poured back was blown away again, and even a layer of the seabed was forcibly scraped off.

Faced with such a shock wave, the Primordial Lord also chose to temporarily avoid the edge and retreated voluntarily.

The sea water that was shaken up finally fell, and the Great Desolate Lord once again saw the figure of the great demon.

At this moment, the Datian Demon is still as violent and tyrannical as before. The huge body of hundreds of feet is not enough to look at in front of the giant fingers of ten thousand feet. He forcibly used his body to resist Chu Feng's Dahuang Prisoner's Sky Finger, and his whole body was already covered with cracks. .

And its soul has been swallowed by the power of devouring.

boom--

boom! ! !
Datian Ximo's eyes were dim, and he was obviously dead, but before he died, there was still deep fear in his eyes.

Time was frozen like this, and when time began to flow again, the huge body of the Great Heavenly Demon lost his balance, fell from the sky, and smashed hard into the sea water.

On this day, the sea area was devastated, and the nearby small islands were all shattered. Within a thousand miles, except for the former Honghuang Pagoda, which can still exist because of the prehistoric spirit, all the others have become sea creatures. dust.

"This...what a terrifying power!"

The Primordial Lord stood aside, looking in shock at the body of the great demon that had fallen into the sea.

He knew that Chu Feng's strength must be very strong, and should be at the same level as the talisman ancestor back then, but the strength shown by Chu Feng now is obviously stronger than the talisman ancestor back then.

With just one finger, he could kill the Great Sky Evil Demon, the mount of the Yimo Emperor back then, and the second master of the Yimo tribe whose strength was second only to the Yimo Emperor. This is something that even the Talisman Ancestor could not do.

"Lord of the Great Desolation, the trouble has been resolved, and the deity is going to find other ancestral symbols next, will you go?"

Chu Feng glanced at the corpse of the Great Heavenly Demon floating on the sea, then turned to look at the Primordial Lord, and asked indifferently, as if he had just crushed a cockroach to death.

"Other ancestral talismans? That's fine, I'm also going to look for my original brothers and sisters, let's go together!" The Primordial Lord thought for a while, nodded, and planned to follow Chu Feng.

"So, let's go, find a place with people, and check it out."

A month later, Chu Feng and the Primordial Lord finally found a ruin again.

Relics of Thunder! ! !

This place is very famous, but it is extremely dangerous. Those who did not reach the standard all died in the ruins.

This Relic of Thunder is located on an island, which is somewhat similar to Honghuang Pagoda, shrouded in dark clouds all year round.

Thick dark clouds overwhelmed the top. Standing on the island, the majesty of heaven lingered in the heart, and the unparalleled oppressive force passed through the clouds and passed to the place covered by the dark clouds.

pat!

boom!
On this day, after two sounds, two figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of the Relic of Thunder, ignoring the dark clouds and the flashing silver lightning.

Putting on the green clothes, Chu Feng changed into another set of clothes. Compared with the handsome and refined white clothes, the green clothes made him more elegant. If he had a long sword around his waist, he would be a young Confucian scholar.

"Dragon Emperor, this is the relic of thunder, right?"

The Primordial Lord, still wearing a pair of underpants and topless, asked in a low voice.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, carefully felt the breath here, and soon discovered the breath of Thunder Ancestral Talisman here.

Among them, there is also a faint, familiar breath, which is the breath of the Thunder Lord, and the Primordial Lord is very sure.

"I can feel it! That Thunder guy's breath, and the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, it's here too!"

The Primordial Lord opened his eyes, with a purple-gold light flashing in his eyes, looking at the silver dilapidated palace in front of him, he said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)