Chapter 811 Bony Palm
The True Demonic Scripture was transformed by Qingfeng into a huge iron hammer.
The hammer was more than ten feet high, with demonic energy rolling on its surface, and countless demonic patterns and talismans rolling around it. Waves of true demonic aura emanated from it, making people think that the devil had descended.
A huge pressure also emanated from the hammer, and the air became extremely heavy within a few miles of the oppression.
He moved his mind, swung the iron hammer, and immediately knocked out the countless ghosts.
Those ghosts didn't have time to scream, and they all turned into fragments and fell apart.
He pointed at the ghost demon of the underworld, and the hammer hit him directly.
The ghost demon of the underworld became more and more frightened as he fought, because he didn't expect Qingfeng to be so difficult.
Looking at the hammer coming from above his head, he only felt that there seemed to be a god or demon sitting on it.
He shouted loudly and spit out a mirror from his mouth.
The mirror was bronze in color, with a layer of rust on it. I don't know how much time it has gone through to become so worn out.
The Netherworld Demon carefully held the object and made a few finger gestures at it.
Then he picked up the small mirror and shone it at the giant hammer.
In the bronze mirror, a green beam of light was instantly stimulated and shot at the giant hammer.
It can be seen that the runes on the light column rolled like tadpoles, and those runes emitted huge energy, as if endless.
In this way, the giant hammer and the light column were in a stalemate.
Qingfeng snorted coldly and increased his strength to press down.
The Netherworld Demon was also not vague. He kept chanting spells and exerted force on his hands again. The light column was instantly doubled, and the giant hammer began to tremble.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Qingfeng's mind moved, and one hand once again offered a spell, and another giant hammer condensed in the sky.
As soon as the giant hammer appeared, it hit the giant hammer below.
The Netherworld Demon was shocked when he saw this, but it was too late to make any further moves.
He only felt an infinite force pressing down on him, instantly smashing the green light column into pieces.
Seeing that the hammer was rushing towards him at a high speed, and a powerful divine thought had locked him, it was too late to escape.
He could only use his ghost skills, raised his hands high, and formed a huge green light shield above his head.
It happened so fast, in fact, all these were just things that happened in a moment.
In the distance, everyone saw the hammer pressing down, and the endless destructive power came one after another like waves, forcing everyone to use their skills to resist.
In the field, a huge deep pit with a radius of 100 feet appeared.
When the light faded, everyone saw that the Netherworld Demon in the deep pit was disheveled at this moment, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes had been torn and tattered by the explosion, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
His eyes were red at this moment, and he suddenly roared: "Damn you, you've completely pissed me off."
As he spoke, he saw the endless ghost energy rolling out of his body and rushing into the sky.
At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and rumbling sounds continued to be heard in the sky.
A huge pressure came from the sky, as if the air was trembling.
Looking at the sky again, a huge vortex was constantly forming, and the vortex was like a door.
Danger, an extremely dangerous atmosphere was slowly descending, and it seemed that something extremely powerful was about to descend from the vortex into this world.
Just when everyone was terrified, a white bone finger stretched out from the vortex.
One after another, in a blink of an eye, a huge palm that was a hundred feet long actually stretched out from the vortex.
Endless pressure emanated from the white bone palm, and the oppressed people seemed to be unable to breathe.
In the distance, people who saw this scene couldn't help but shout: "This Netherworld Demon is crazy. He dared to summon the King of Heavenly Demons. Does he want to die? It's just a competition, not a life-and-death fight."
Someone else shouted: "Zhulong is dead this time. He died before he could accomplish his mission. I just don't know how to explain to the sect when he returns.
Demon, demon, you are too impulsive."
Some people are worried, and some people are gloating.
Xuan Nu secretly took Ruyi. If there is something that endangers Qingfeng's life, she will not care much, and will definitely rush up first.
At this moment, Qingfeng was surprised when he saw the white bone palm summoned from the vortex. He had never seen such a treasure.
And this thing is just a palm, but it has endless power. If the whole guy is summoned, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?
Of course, he was overthinking. This summoning technique had to pay a price, and with the cultivation of the Netherworld Demon, he could only summon one ghost claw at most. If he wanted to summon more bodies, he might have to pay an immeasurable price.
He would not do this even if he was impulsive.
Then he saw that the white bone palm had completely emerged from the vortex.
The palm pointed at Qingfeng.
A white beam of light was instantly stimulated.
Qingfeng was also horrified when he saw this scene. Before the terrifying power reached him, he could feel the endless breath of destruction.
Of course, he didn't dare to be careless. As soon as he thought about it, the vague demon shadow behind him raised his hands. His hands instantly turned into a black shield to block Qingfeng.
Qingfeng moved his fingers slightly, and the copper coin he got from the tree demon's treasure house on his waist suddenly turned into a size of ten feet and blocked in front of him.
This copper coin can weigh up to five million jin, and it is like a huge shield in front of him.
At this moment, the light has already shot out.
With a bang, the light column shot on the black shield. When the two met, the light column was better, but it melted the black shield in an instant.
Fortunately, the light column was much smaller at this moment.
In a blink of an eye, it came in front of Qingfeng, and hit the copper coin.
This copper coin magic weapon is very strong. Qingfeng kept fingering and inputting magic power into it.
Boom, the copper coin was still knocked out, and the remaining light that was less than the thickness of an arm continued to hit Qingfeng.
Qingfeng stretched out his palm, and a black and extremely sticky ball of light appeared on his hand, which was the True Demon Sutra. Tianlai Novel Network
He took the remaining light column in one go.
When the light column was in his hand, he realized how terrifying this energy was. Even though he had the Tyrant Body Art and the Heaven Silkworm Gloves to protect his body, and the True Demon Sutra to resist, he still felt that his entire palm was as if it was cracked and in great pain.
Fortunately, he still took this move.
Looking at the Netherworld Demon with an incredible look on his face, he muttered: "No, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."