Martial Supreme Emperor

The endless thunder disaster gathered and circled in the void, and the thunder of heaven's punishment fell down. It was huge and terrifying, as if Bai Mufeng was going to kill Zong Xiusheng here.

It's got a lot of attention.

And the great sage of the demon clan didn't like it.

After him, the descendants of the big demon despised zongxiu's strength. Naturally, they knew that they had a good friendship with the top big demon descendants. They grew up together to practice. If this strength could shake zongxiu, it would not be zongxiu.

Their eyes were playful.

On the battle platform, Lei Jie obviously, zongxiu squatted on the ground, and his body flashed with thunder light, making a crackling sound. However, his laughter came out at this time, and countless people widened their eyes.

Zongxiu looks up at Bai Mufeng.

He stood up and suddenly burst into thunderclaps.

"This time, it's interesting, but it's not enough. You have another chance. Bai Mufeng, you should cherish it." His voice is crazy and invincible. The spirit of the demon clan is arrogant and arrogant.

Because they are strong by nature.

This is their dependence, which the human race does not have.

The human race is not as powerful as the demon race by nature.

This is a fact that cannot be denied.

Even the descendants of the powerful in the boundless realm of the holy way are not as powerful as the blood inheritance of the demon clan.

This is the difference between man and beast.

However, in talent, the Terrans crush the demons.

Otherwise, how can we create martial arts?

Bai Mufeng's eyes are flashing wildly. Zongxiu's strong body makes him afraid. Even the demon clan, the flesh and blood is too terrible.

Fight against the punishment of heaven?

This is a cold sweat on his forehead.

This battle is the battle between Terran and demon.

He was the pride of the first war.

If you lose, where is the face of the human race?

Therefore, in this battle, he can only win, not lose!

Otherwise, the prestige of the Terran will not be trampled by the demons at will. What's more, today is an important occasion for the holy court. If the eight palaces are defeated by the demons, how can the holy court have the face to invite countless forces from the divine realm to observe the ceremony?

Bai Mufeng clenched his fist.

His eyes are flashing crazy light, fundus blood flow.

"To destroy the world, to cut the thunder!"

Bai Mufeng roars. This is the last blow.

After this attack, zongxiu could fight back. He could feel that zongxiu's strength must be above him. Otherwise, how could he not break his defense?

If there is a war, he will have no chance.

Therefore, he is bound to do his best in this attack.

Zongxiu also felt the terror of the blow. He could not help but step back two steps. His body was flowing with the evil spirit of terror. Behind his body, there were huge beasts gathering and standing in the sky.

Snow white hair, as bright as the moon, tiger head, but with golden dragon horn, mouth is eagle beak, rib wings, cover the sky, a pair of claws is dragon claws, such a combination is the fierce beast poor strange body.

Zongxiu is the descendant of qiongqi.

His body, flowing with pure blood.

At this time, poor strange roar, shaking the world.

And Bai Mufeng's last blow was directly shattered in the fierce beast's roar.

Then, zongxiu stepped forward.

Every step, all shock collapse void, poor strange power bloom.

In this scene, all the people in the holy court turned pale.

After poor strange, unexpectedly strong horizontal into Si, worthy of the existence of the demon family demon king level.

The great sage of the demon clan has ten demon kings, all of them are top-grade, most holy and strong, and their strength is top-notch. Qiongqi is one of the top ten demon kings, and his descendants are so powerful.

It seems that Bai Mufeng has no hope of winning.

Zongxiu looks at Bai Mufeng.

"Bai Mufeng, three moves, you have no chance." Zongxiu opens his mouth. His eyes lock on Bai Mufeng. The fundus of his eyes is full of blood. When he steps, Bai Mufeng is surrounded.

Below, the master of Donghua palace was dazzled.

"Mufeng, admit defeat."

Anyone can see that Bai Mufeng has no chance of winning.

If you don't admit defeat at this time, the end will be miserable.

However, Bai Mufeng's eyes were firm, and his voice came out slowly: "master, Mufeng can't obey his orders. This battle is about the face of the holy court. Mufeng can't bear it. The disciples of the holy court never admit defeat, and never admit defeat to the people of the demon clan. Today, although I'm not the enemy, I don't want to be the one who admits defeat and lives secretly. This battle is a death battle for my disciples!"

Voice down, white Mufeng rushed out.

Thunder and halberd came out and went straight to zongxiu.

Bai Mufeng's words moved countless people. Their sincerity was shocked. This disciple would rather die than admit defeat, which would damage the face of the holy court."If you have guts, I'll help you." He waved his big hand and directly grasped Bai Mufeng's thunder halberd. With a strong grip, the thunder halberd immediately disintegrated and turned into thunder and scattered.

Boom!

Zongxiu's fist burst out and fell directly on Bai Mufeng's body.

All of a sudden, his bone cracked.

Bai Mufeng vomited blood and flew out. Zongxiu's figure flashed and appeared behind Bai Mufeng. His big hand held Bai Mufeng's leg and raised him high.

Bai Mufeng is imprisoned in the void.

He couldn't break free.

"Do you like it?" Asked zongxiu.

"No!" Bai Mufeng opened his mouth and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"OK, let's go on. I'm interested in your thunder just now. At the same time, I've been working on the way of thunder. How about you feel it?" The voice fell, and the thunder surged in zongxiu's palm, directly enveloping Bai Mufeng's body. The overbearing black thunder flowed on Bai Mufeng's body.

All of a sudden, thunder into the body, pull decadent.

Bai Mufeng screamed bitterly.

In this scene, the faces of the people in the holy court were very ugly.

"Mufeng!" The master of Donghua palace stood up.

Other high-level of the holy court are also eyes flashing angry color, obviously not satisfied with the move of the demon clan, obviously humiliating the genius of the holy court.

If it goes on like this, Bai Mufeng is afraid to be abandoned.

Xiao Chen is also dignified.

Although Bai Mufeng's action is not wise, his mind is admirable. He would rather die than disgrace the name of the holy court.

It can be seen that the holy court was in his heart.

Above, the great sage of the demon clan looked at the scene and said in a soft voice: "zongxiu, it's OK. The Terran is not as expensive as our demon clan. If you kill someone, I can't explain it to the dean of the holy courtyard."

Hearing the speech, zongxiu nodded.

"I understand."

He put away the thunder and put down Bai Mufeng.

At this time, Bai Mufeng's body was damaged by the thunder. His blood was dripping, and his breath was as if he was hanging in one breath. As for the appearance, he was not a human.

"Elder martial brother Bai." There are Donghua palace disciples rushing up.

When they felt the situation of Bai Mufeng, their faces changed greatly and they were defeated miserably.

"Master, I'm afraid elder martial brother Bai is useless..."

I'm afraid he is useless