From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Zhu Lan who was bursting with magic power in the distance, and said coldly: "Has your power not weakened too much?"

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In the original book, he felt a little strange that Zhu Lan could burst out powerful magic power as soon as he appeared, which could cover the entire moon.

This time, he really saw it, and felt the horror of Zhu Lan.

If Zhu Lan was not too conceited in the original book and sent Jackie Chan away directly, how could he be sealed.

There must be something strange about Zhu Lan!

"Are you surprised? Holy Lord!" Zhu Lan's deep purple magic power lingered in his hands, and he whispered: "So, do you still want to offend your superiors now?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Do you think you will win?"

Hearing this, Zhu Lan shook his head.

The next moment, without saying a word, a torrent of magic power hit him in the face.

The magic power fell, and a passing meteorite unfortunately hit the straight line, and was penetrated the moment of contact. An explosion left a bright light in the starry sky.

At the same time, Zhao Zheng did not sit still and wait for death.

The surroundings were all controlled by Zhu Lan's gravity, and his telekinesis was fully running to resist the disadvantages brought by gravity.

With a slight speed increase, Zhao Zheng quickly approached Zhu Lan.

In an instant, Zhao Zheng controlled his own explosive magic power and began to bombard Zhu Lan's position. He no longer kept it to himself and used the power of the sky to constantly interfere with Zhu Lan.

Compared with Zhao Zheng's attack, Zhu Lan's attack was much simpler. He simply controlled gravity and erupted magic power, and countless meteorites floating around were smashed by him!

The two fought to the ground, from the starry sky to the ground orbit, and kept moving along the surface of the earth.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zheng flew backwards, but his injuries were not serious, and the injuries would heal quickly. On the contrary, Zhu Lan's red and purple robes were full of cracks.

Zhu Lan smiled and sighed: "How do you have Ximu's authority?"

"Is it the demonic energy left on the immortal god's token?"

He didn't think that Ximu, as the demon lord, would be deprived of his authority.

He thought of the immortal god's token instead, but fortunately, otherwise, he would have escaped by now.

Zhao Zheng said softly: "What do you think?"

"Interesting!" The cracks on the clothes quickly recovered, and Zhu Lan flew towards him lightly, laughing: "Then you can't beat me!"

Before he finished speaking, the two demons collided again.

Zhao Zheng punched and fought with him directly, and each punch hit the flesh. Compared with Zhao Zheng's sandbag-sized fist, Zhu Lan was at a disadvantage.

After all, his claws were too small!

Suddenly, a small claw tore Zhao Zheng's chest!

And Zhu Lan didn't take advantage, and Zhao Zheng punched a piece of flesh and blood off.

"Hah!"

With a low shout, the magic power burst out, Zhulan went all out, the twisted force field burst out from deep in the chest, and with a bang, Zhao Zheng's body exploded with a blood hole, transparent from front to back.

After destroying Zhao Zheng's body, Zhulan's small arm was still inserted into the chest to continuously release the force field, twisting, trying to prevent the re-derivation of flesh and blood, while releasing deep purple magic power, wrapping Zhao Zheng like an ocean.

Trying to tear it in half, Zhao Zheng also took the opportunity to hug Zhulan and rushed towards the sun.

The Holy Lord is the real sun god!

Bang!

The two demons fell directly onto the surface of the sun, and the heat of up to 6000 degrees Celsius came towards them instantly, compared to Zhao Zheng's ease and comfort.

The magic energy on Zhulan's body dropped a little, but this temperature still couldn't do anything to him.

But Zhao Zheng still didn't let go of the arm holding Zhulan, and continued to move towards the core of the sun regardless of Zhulan.

The deeper he drilled, the higher the temperature gradually rose.

Of course, this alone could not kill Zhu Lan, but it would make him very uncomfortable.

The infinite self-healing of the demon monarch could not be killed or driven away.

Zhu Lan loosened his arm that was inserted into Zhao Zheng, struggled fiercely, and separated from Zhao Zheng a little, chuckled and said: "It is impossible to kill me! The demon monarch will not die. As a monarch, you should understand this better! Right?"

Boom!

While saying this, Zhu Lan himself was like a madman, manipulating gravity to attack crazily.

And Zhao Zheng was not to be outdone, and fought with him crazily. Both of them were demon monarchs, and their control over power was boundless.

They could even keep attacking each other here, and in ancient times, several demon monarchs were not ironclad, and they often fought each other because of a little conflict.

Sometimes a battle could even last for hundreds of years!

In the interval between attacks, Zhao Zheng casually said: "There are other brothers and sisters waiting for my rescue, I don't have much time to waste with you!"

Zhu Lan gritted his teeth: "Humph!"

He was at a disadvantage fighting Zhao Zheng on the sun. Although he would not be injured, it was not comfortable!

The two stopped fighting at the same time and looked at each other. Zhu Lan was the first to speak: "It seems that after you escaped from hell, your strength has not only recovered a lot, but also improved a lot!"

Zhao Zheng was a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he was suppressing Zhu Lan now, but in fact, it was the power of the sky plus his incomplete power of fire that could fight him.

Zhu Lan really deserves to be the strongest demon monarch among demons.

"I'm a little curious! How come your strength was not worn out in hell?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Zhu Lan stuck out his long tongue, thought for a while, and said: "Although hell will wear out our strength, there is still a way to escape temporarily!"

"What way?" Zhao Zheng still asked relentlessly.

This time, Zhu Lan quickly gave an answer, saying: "In addition to our demon monarch, there are many other demons in hell!"

Zhao Zheng heard this and quickly understood what was going on. In ancient times, there were not only demon monarchs, but also many powerful demons who occupied the mountains as kings, and some of them were even as powerful as demon monarchs.

Back then, the eight immortal gods sealed not only the eight demon monarchs, but also these powerful demons.

At this time in hell, in addition to the demon monarch, there are forty-four demons.

Zhu Lan was very calm and said lightly: "In hell, I devoured a lot of demons and used their power to resist hell's consumption of me!"

"To be honest, if I didn't believe that you would not abandon your brothers and sisters, I would also use your power of fire to resist consumption!"

"Interesting! Zhu Lan, you are really a genius!" After letting out his anger, Zhao Zheng put on a smile again on his face and complimented casually.

He had already arranged a surprise on the moon, and he would say whatever sounded good at this time.

Even Zhu Lan would enjoy flattery, and the flatterer was still at the same level.

It made him feel a little ecstatic.

Looking at Zhu Lan who lowered his vigilance, Zhao Zheng knew that it was almost time, and said again: "Then my dear brother, quickly control the moon again!"

"I can't wait for the new earth!"