Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

A magic weapon alone, as long as it is not among the immortal spirits, even if it is an imperial magic weapon, if there is no one to control it, no matter how powerful it is, it is just for show.

But controlling it is one thing, but how much power one can unleash depends on the ability of the person controlling the magic weapon.

Since the Zhutian Sword Formation contains the aura of the Zhulong Demon God, if an ordinary Immortal Realm cultivator used this sword formation, he would probably be backlashed by the demon god's aura, let alone use it.

But in Zhang Yifeng's hands, not only can it be operated freely, but the demonic aura contained in it can also be used at his fingertips.

When the shadow of the Candle Dragon, which was condensed with thousands of dark sword energies, crashed into the pillar of fire behind Fen Hou, flames suddenly surged. Fen Hou's body was unstable and he almost fell from the air. Zhang Yifeng saw the right opportunity and pointed his finger.

"what!"

Behind Zhang Yifeng, the Crescent Moon Flying Sword pierced through at a speed no one could match. The next moment, a bloody hole appeared on Fen Hou's chest.

As blood flowed, Fen Hou's aura suddenly became weak.

Even if you have thousands of tricks, how can you defend yourself if Zhang Yifeng attacks you with continuous killing moves, not giving you a chance to breathe?

The mockery in Fen Hou's eyes just now had disappeared. The human immortal in front of him was beyond Fen Hou's understanding.

What on earth is going on in this world? When will the Immortal Venerable Realm Great Perfection be able to defeat the Demon Saint Great Perfection?

This gap made Fen Hou feel extremely depressed. He was already extremely irritable, but now he had no place to use his strength. He watched the Three Suns and Moon Flying Sword turn upside down, with the two most yang and yin sun and moon falling on both sides. For a moment, he was unable to move. This time, the flying sword was aimed at his head.

Feeling the sharp and terrifying aura flowing from the sword's edge, Fen Hou roared in his heart. If this sword were to land, even if he was a demon saint, he would be wiped out.

"Open it!!"

At the critical moment, the phantom of the Flame God in the pillar of fire roared, and its three heads roared together. Its six arms smashed into the void, and it actually knocked the Three Suns and Moon Flying Sword off course, causing the Sun and Moon Dharma images to shatter as well.

The next moment, the Three-Moon Flying Sword flew back into Zhang Yifeng's hand. The Demon God was indeed a Demon God. Even if it was just an illusion, it was not something that the magic weapon of the Emperor Realm could contend with.

At this moment, the power of this imperial magic flying sword actually dissipated a little. Obviously, the attack from the phantom of the Flame God just now affected the origin of this flying sword.

After putting away the flying sword, Zhang Yifeng then used magic to control the Zhenwu Black Armor.

An illusory image of a black turtle fell like a mountain and disappeared in an instant. However, above the entire boundless sea, a dense electric current surged, which turned into plasma and then turned into a thunderstorm that stretched for thousands of miles.

In a space of thousands of miles, Zhang Yifeng had become the master, taking and destroying all life veins at will.

"Nine Heavens True Thunder, descend!"

With a single point from a distance, lightning as thick as a hundred feet descended, carrying with it the power to destroy the world. There was no way for Fen Hou to avoid this blow.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, Fen Hou let out a roar like a wild beast, and his face, which looked just like a human just now, now became like a mouse, with his entire head bulging forward and his teeth protruding.

With this roar, his body suddenly grew ten thousand feet high and he crushed the hundred-foot-high thunder into pieces.

When the Burning Marquis revealed his true form, Xuan Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said in horror: "It's the Fire Devouring Divine Kingdom!"

Zhang Yifeng, who was controlling the Nine Heavens True Thunder, was shocked when he heard the words "Fire Swallowing Divine Kingdom".

The spiritual memory of the last sight of Su Zhirou when he was undergoing training in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower was obtained from a member of the Swallowing Fire God Nation.

In the Demon Refining Tower, the Demon Saint looked like a giant rat, controlling the demon fire, which was extremely strange.

Zhang Yifeng touched his chin and said, "If we imprison him in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, can we also spy on his memory? Maybe we can even get some information related to the Divine Court."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng didn't plan to waste any more time.

The sword tip turned and tilted slightly, pointing to Fen Hou in mid-air. At this moment, Fen Hou was like a giant standing tall, and he even faintly overlapped with the shadow of the Flame God in the pillar of fire. The power of the Demon God was added to his body. This was Fen Hou's full heyday.

"Noisy human race! What other tricks do you have? Use them all!"

There was a kind of arrogance and arrogance in Fen Hou's round rat eyes. At this moment, his huge human-shaped body, coupled with his ferocious rat head, was extremely weird and terrifying.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled: "That's right, I don't want to play with you anymore."

At this time, Fen Hou had run out of tricks, but Zhang Yifeng had not yet used his trump card.

As the sword blade cut across the sky, a strange sound like the movement of internal organs emerged.

“Gurgle, gurgle…”

Cracks appeared, and the power of hungry ghosts surged out from them. The figures of three Ghost Emperors appeared in the void at some point.

The Summoning Demon Law was put into operation, manipulating the hungry ghost's power to the extreme.

When Emperor Peng, Emperor Lu and Emperor Xun arrived, the might of their emperors shocked Fenhou greatly.

"what?"

How can a mere human who has reached the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm control the arrival of three Ghost Emperors?

This is impossible. There is no way this is possible!

However, no one could answer the doubts in Fen Hou's heart.

As the three Ghost Emperors took action, the meat mountain, the black skin, and the true form of the spine that was like a mountain range all appeared, but in an instant, all things came to a halt, and Fen Hou's figure disappeared, as if he had never existed between this world.

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and the body of Emperor Xun was torn into pieces, turning into grey mist and dissipating, along with the bodies of Emperor Peng and Emperor Lu.

In the belly of Emperor Xun was hidden the spirit and soul of Marquis Fen.

The entire soul was filled with a burning sensation, and even if it stopped in the void, it would burn the surrounding space and cause it to collapse.

After escaping from the belly of the Ghost Emperor, Fen Hou wanted to escape, but how could Zhang Yifeng do as he wished? The Taiwu Ring was activated slightly, and the power of the human world imprisoned all the escape directions of Fen Hou, just like the Five Finger Mountain, holding Fen Hou in the palm of his hand.

"Be honest, you might have something I need in your head."

Zhang Yifeng grinned, put away the soul, broke the cage that imprisoned Xuan Qingxuan, and rescued her.

Xuan Qingxuan was extremely weak at this time, with marks of burns all over his body.

It has to be said that the strength of this Fen Hou is extremely powerful, and he is quite capable of restraining Xuan Qingxuan and other members of the Beiwuao tribe.

A big part of the reason why Zhang Yifeng was able to win was that he underestimated his enemy. From the beginning to the end, Zhang Yifeng controlled the rhythm of the battle, leaving him unable to resist.

"I'm late."

Zhang Yifeng held Xuan Qingxuan in his arms, feeling the remaining breath of Xuan Qingteng and others in the cage, he couldn't help but sigh and spoke.