I Have a Monster Farm

Xifeng's whole body was shaken, his heart seemed to be pierced by something, and there was a sudden pain, he looked at Zhang Ziyu in disbelief.

Although Zhang Ziyu didn't say his name, he knew that it must be Shui Bi, and only Shui Bi would wait for him there.

But why wait there, why not return to God Realm.

He felt sad and lost his mind for a while.

"Tell Chonglou to come out, you can't stop me."

Zhang Ziyu's indifferent voice came, and Xifeng finally came to his senses, and the demons under him all turned their attention to him at this time.

Although Zhang Ziyu with the unicorn demon body on his back was alone, his indifferent tone and nearly a hundred demon generals who were bound behind him all told them a terrifying fact.

If they really want to go, they will be strung together.

"Back off."

On top of Wanren Gufeng, a tall figure came stepping forward.

He has wings on his back, and he is wearing a fleece jacket. His pitch-black color blends perfectly with this dark red world. He is indifferent and domineering, with a pair of eyes looking at everything, and he is full of excitement at this moment.

He walked hundreds of meters, and within a few breaths of time, he had already arrived at the front of the formation.

"Thousands of years, except for Fei Peng, this seat has never seen such a powerful person, you are very good!"

When Mo Zunlou saw Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were full of approval and excitement, which was a kind of excitement when he met his opponent.

He was so eager to fight, the powerful power given to him by his bloodline, his warlike nature, and his aloof character all made him extremely eager for a hearty battle.

Thousands of years ago, he still had an opponent - Fei Peng, the great general of the God Realm.

However, after thousands of years, Fei Peng has already been knocked down by the people of the God Realm, and now he doesn't know where he was reincarnated, nor when he will return to the God Realm.

"Report your name, you deserve to be remembered by me."

With a clanging sound, the Yanbo Blood Blade Wrist Knife protruded from his arm, and the crimson blade shone with icy light.

"Kirin Demon Zhang San"

Zhang Ziyu grinned, telling the lie without any awkward appearance, as if he was Zhang San.

"A unicorn demon?"

Demon Zunlou frowned, when there was such a demon clan in the demon world, it should be an unknown small clan, but it is good to have such a strong person.

"Fight with me, today's matter will be written off."

Mozun looked coldly at his opponent.

"It's a good proposal, but I want your Wanren Lonely Peak."

"Hahaha, you are so brave, come and get it if you have the ability."

Chong Lou looked up to the sky and laughed, the black wings behind him trembled, his figure was already rushing towards Zhang Ziyu, Yan Bo's blood blade cut out the light of the knife, and went straight to Zhang Ziyu.

If you can't catch a knife, then go to death.

"Seventh order, it's hard to do."

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know whether there is one. The moment they make a move, the strength of Mo Zunlou will be exposed.

Seventh level, this is the first time he has encountered a strong person of this level in this world.

No wonder, no wonder there has been no opponent in the Mo Zunlou for thousands of years. Do you ask ordinary people to touch their seventh-level strength?

Except for the direct descendants of the Three Emperors in ancient times, such as Fei Peng, who initially created gods with their own divine essence, and created a group of original gods, such as Jiutian Xuannv and Fei Peng.

The first generation of gods can be said to be direct descendants, with the strongest talent and strength. If coupled with their own efforts, they will naturally be able to reach a level that is difficult for ordinary people, such as the seventh level.

Later, Fuxi felt that it was too costly to create a god, so he used the fruit of the sacred tree as a carrier, injected his own divine power, and then formed a god. This kind of god is naturally inferior.

However, compared to Shennong and Nuwa, Fuxi consumes the least amount of energy, so it is not surprising that he will be respected in the future.

Chonglou is a direct descendant of Shennong, this knife attack seems ordinary, but it seems to have a tendency to tear the space, and the surrounding area is full of cracks.

"clang"

Zhang Ziyu strode forward, the Chi You soul ax in his hand was surrounded by black energy, and he went up to meet him.

The blade shattered, and fragments of space fell on him, without hurting him at all.

"Chonglou, show your true skills."

Greeting Chonglou with red eyes full of excitement, and the smile of Qilin Demon Zhang Ziyu made Chonglou even more excited.

This is an opponent no less than Fei Peng.

"Okay, as you wish."

Chonglou's speed was faster, afterimages appeared all over his body, Yanbo's blood blade kept killing Zhang Ziyu, the blade's light soared to the sky, and its momentum swept everything.

Zhang Ziyu threw out many demon generals, and fought against Chonglou with Chi You's soul ax in his hand, one sword against one axe.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the ax cut the ground into countless gullies, and the red and black power arcs in the air collided continuously, erupting with terrifying energy.

No matter whether it was Chong Lou or Zhang Ziyu, the arc-like energy dissipated around them, as long as it fell on others, was enough to severely damage any sixth-order.

The two fought more and more fiercely, from the underground to the sky, the earth was shaken, and Wanren Gufeng was cut off from the top of the mountain.

No one dared to stay within a radius of five hundred miles, the terrifying energy was enough to destroy everything.

"Come again!"

The crimson energy around Chonglou gathered on the flame wave blood blade, and a knife light hundreds of meters long appeared on Wanren Gufeng.

He was condescending and stared at his opponent.

"This move is for Fei Peng."

Zhang Ziyu carried the ax and looked up at him. On the demon body, there was a wound that was healing rapidly.

He didn't resort to any other means, just using the demon body, armor and Chi You's soul axe, which was somewhat inferior, so he was hacked a few times.

Of course, the heavy building on the opposite side was not much better. On the black wing, the ax scars were still surrounded by black air, unable to heal, and the wounds on the chest were intertwined, and the wounds were not light.

"Then it's the last move, you, Wanren Gufeng, will be determined."

Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, and the black air around his body continued to gather like flames.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

The blade was still condensing, and it was already thousands of meters long, and the power became more and more terrifying. The mere existence caused the surrounding space to shatter, and countless gravel and debris began to be pulled by it, and then turned into nothingness.

"Flame Wave Slash!"

When the blade falls, Chonglou will be sympathetic to each other and be merciful no matter what your opponent is.

As long as it is an opponent he recognizes, it is normal to hit the brains. If he is killed, then forget it.

The blade fell, and before it reached Zhang Ziyu, the ground sank and began to collapse.

Facing this terrifying blade, although Zhang Ziyu's figure looked small, he stood tall and motionless, as calm as a rock.

He put the ax on the ground, and then said to himself; "I thought I could take it if I hid it, but it doesn't seem to work."

Astral Dharma!

The starlight began to gather, and the black flames of the Qilin Demon also increased rapidly. His figure continued to grow, and in the blink of an eye, he was already ten thousand meters tall.

"Crush it for me."

His thick palm with scales directly grabbed Yanbo Zhan's blade, and starlight and magic flames flowed, holding the terrifying blade firmly.

The space was twisted, and the force of the explosion cut off the top of Wanren Gufeng by hundreds of meters again.

"What!"

Chonglou was shocked, but at the next moment, there was a click sound, the blade shattered, and the terrifying force scattered and shattered, sweeping across the entire demon world.

At the center of the explosion, Qilin Demon Zhang San remained motionless and unharmed.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Chong Lou, which was less than the size of a finger, and grinned: "Brother Lou, welcome to work in the factory."