Chapter 1093 Return Me the True Devil
"The demon's might is overwhelming, give me back my real demon." The demon lord shouted loudly.
His body suddenly expanded, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge demon head with a height of fifty feet.
A domineering aura emanated from him, and an extremely terrifying energy filled the entire formation.
He punched out, and the already shaky formation finally couldn't bear his huge power and exploded.
People finally saw a clear image in the formation.
When they saw the appearance of the demon lord, they were all shocked.
Qingfeng didn't expect that the demon lord would have such a terrifying transformation.
"Hahaha, the demon's might is unparalleled, who can compete with it." The demon lord roared, and it spread throughout the area of thousands of miles. Under this roar, countless people, demons, monsters, and ghosts trembled.
Then, he stretched out his hand and pressed towards Qingfeng.
Qingfeng frowned, not expecting that the demon lord had such magical powers.
He shouted loudly, and with a thought, he immediately activated the Blood Shadow Clone.
He waved his hand and countless blood essences were splashed out. The blood drops fell to the ground and turned into the appearance of breeze. There were so many of them that there were no more than a thousand people.
The only pity was that the highest level of these people was only He Dao, and Yuan Ying and He Dao were all there.
Even so, this was a group of forces that could not be underestimated.
As the saying goes, many ants bite an elephant to death. As soon as these people came out, they rushed towards the Demon Lord frantically.
At this moment, Qingfeng's thoughts were moving, and suddenly a small ball of blood essence the size of a pigeon egg was forced out of his palm. This was the Emperor Blood Clone.
This clone was even more powerful than Qingfeng, and Qingfeng could not see his cultivation.
Qingfeng immediately communicated with him and asked him to blend in with those ordinary clones. Although this guy was very powerful, it was better to let him do so for the sake of safety.
Qingfeng's move shocked countless cultivators who were watching the battle. They speculated what kind of magical power Qingfeng had. It was so powerful. If so, wouldn't he be an army?
The demon lord just snorted coldly: "An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own strength."
Then he waved his hand, and countless clones were blown up. They turned into blood and flew into Qingfeng's body.
In fact, Qingfeng also knew that these little guys were useless, and their main use was to confuse the demon lord. ŴŴŴ.
Taking this opportunity, Qingfeng rushed up again.
He attacked the demon lord fiercely, almost crazy.
Qingfeng gritted his teeth and persisted. After all, the Dharma image was so powerful that it consumed his own magic power and physical strength.
And all this time, in fact, it only happened in a short moment.
The Demon Lord looked at Qingfeng and said, "If you still don't surrender, then you can die."
As he spoke, a light suddenly flashed in his palm, and he pushed out a palm towards Qingfeng, followed by a black light column carrying endless terrifying energy, shooting towards Qingfeng.
Qingfeng immediately raised the Sun Wheel to resist.
The light column was powerful, and Qingfeng resisted desperately. The Sun Wheel kept spinning, but unfortunately it was still on the verge of breaking.
In the end, the Sun Wheel was still unable to resist this huge force and shattered.
The light penetrated Qingfeng without stopping.
"Boom" Qingfeng was hit by this light.
But what surprised the Demon Lord was that this terrifying light could damage the Sun Wheel, but could not penetrate his body.
How could he know that Qingfeng had gone through the hundred years of enlightenment on the Tianlong Temple stone tablet, and had a deeper understanding of the Tyrant Body Art. In addition to his improvement in cultivation, his body was not yet indestructible.
But it was already difficult to have the power to break through his body.
Qingfeng looked painful at this moment, but he laughed loudly and said, "Demon Lord, you are nothing but this."
The Demon Lord widened his eyes and looked at him angrily, then he said, "Then I will see how long you can hold on."
As he said that, he suddenly increased his strength, and the black light column instantly became more than twice as thick.
At this moment, the Demon Lord suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.
Then a sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body. At his level, the premonition was very accurate.
At this moment, he withdrew his hand without hesitation.
He saw an incarnation of Qingfeng behind him, hitting him with a palm.
The Demon Lord wanted to resist, but it was too late. The palm was already in front of him, and he could only use his body to resist it.
"Boom"
An extremely huge and terrifying force was hit on his body, and this terrifying palm was far beyond his imagination.
At this moment, the Demon Lord only felt that the bones were all shattered where he was hit. As strong as he was, he couldn't resist this terrifying blow.
"Impossible, who are you?" The Demon Lord shouted hysterically.
The Qingfeng clone showed a disdainful look and said, "You don't deserve to know."
"Boom"
He didn't give the Demon Lord any chance to react, and launched a fierce attack.
Qingfeng was shocked by the crazy look of the clone. He didn't expect that this guy was much more powerful than he thought.
In the distance, those spiritual consciousnesses who were spying were shocked.
They never dreamed that Qingfeng's incarnation would be so cruel and powerful.
When the people in the Demon Fairy Hall saw this scene, their faces changed constantly.
The big man with curly beard who was chased away by Qingfeng said to an old man with white hair and youthful face: "Ancestor, why don't we help the Demon Lord and kill that guy now."
The old man shook his head and said: "Stupid, the Demon Lord is more cruel than that little guy. If he wins, we will have no good life in the future."
The big man with curly beard was dissatisfied and said: "If this kid wins, we will not be much better. He has said that he will deal with us next."
The old man shook his head slightly and said: "Don't panic, it's best if they both lose, and we will take action later."
When the big man with curly beard heard this, his eyes flashed.
Qingfeng didn't want to guess what others were thinking at this moment. He knew in his heart that although this clone was powerful, the time it appeared was limited. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a ball of blood essence, and the energy he carried was limited.
Thinking of this, he rushed forward without hesitation, and launched the most fierce attack on the Demon Lord together with his clone.
The Demon Lord became more and more frightened as he fought. It was difficult to deal with Qingfeng alone, but the other one seemed to be more ferocious than him. The two attacked together, and he could only defend himself continuously. Even so, he was overwhelmed.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Qingfeng punched the Demon Lord fiercely, and immediately knocked him out.
The clone attacked from behind again, and also punched out. The Demon Lord was attacked from both sides, and there were two super strong fighters. After several fights, he was seen in a mess.