The demon revives: The Heavenly Master descends from the mountain! Start the inheritance of Tianshid

Rumble!

The majestic coercion of the peak of the Transformation God Realm swept towards Zhang Beixuan.

Countless clouds of sand were swept up by the majestic pressure, forming a small storm in the air.

Many coastal ports near the long sea collapsed, and countless fish were shaken out of the sea.

However, Zhang Beixuan's face has never changed.

He directly urged the reverse birth triple, his body became transparent, and the strength in his body began to skyrocket.

A terrifying aura that was not weaker than the other side erupted from his body and fought against it.

The two breaths collided.

Bang, Zhang Beixuan took two steps back, and the black-robed demon king took three steps back.

Zhang Beixuan looked at the black-robed demon king clone in front of him and sneered: "This is what you call the strength after resurrection?"

"To this extent, dare you say that you will tear me apart?"

After hearing this, the black-robed demon king clone smiled and said, "Young and ignorant, go and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed demon king's clone lit up with red light, like a cannonball, like Zhang Beixuan rushing towards it!

Zhang Beixuan looked at the figure in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

He pinched his fingers, and the golden light on his body became more intense, and he rushed towards the black-robed demon king's clone.

Bang!

The two collided together.

Punch after punch, palm after palm.

Cracks were opened on the ground where the two of them were.

But neither of them has used their full strength, and each other is just a temptation!

But the black-robed demon king clone found that no matter how he attacked, he couldn't hurt Zhang Beixuan in the slightest.

The other party seems to be Yuan Qi.

It was like a hard punch in the air.

However, if he wants to resist Zhang Beixuan's every punch, he will have to show more strength.

Zhang Beixuan's every punch was surrounded by golden thunder and lightning, and one punch after another, the black-robed demon king's clone still suffered a lot of skin injuries.

Gradually, the black-robed demon king fell into disadvantage, and a lot of blood seeped out of his body.

The black-robed demon king's clone looked at Zhang Beixuan in front of him and couldn't believe that he was now at the peak of the God Transformation Realm.

And Zhang Beixuan has just entered the realm of the gods.

However, he can actually injure his own clone!

Damn it.

The black-robed demon king clone scolded secretly.

Hua Lao, who was in the distance, looked at all this in front of him, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise.

You can easily injure the black-robed demon king's clone!

When I fought with the clone of the black-robed demon king, with the help of Changhai's energy, I could barely fight him for a while.

But this ......

Hua Lao sighed in his heart.

Not to mention the surprise on the faces of the members of the Spiritual Bureau around him.

The opponent that Hua Lao couldn't beat, Zhang Beixuan was easily injured!

That's when it happened.

Whoa!

Everyone saw that Zhang Beixuan's imperial sword was in the sky, and his hand condensed into a golden thunderbolt spear.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, rise, stab!"

Zhang Beixuan snorted coldly.

The golden thunder and lightning spear was surrounded by a Tai Chi formation, wrapped in the coercion of destroying the world and the earth, and suddenly stabbed towards the black-robed demon king's clone.

The clone of the black-robed demon king, looking at the spear attacking in front of him, his face changed suddenly, and his figure hurriedly retreated.

With a wave of his hands, two huge blood-colored hands blocked in front of him, grabbing the golden thunderbolt spear.

As soon as he grabbed it, the huge blood-colored hand and the golden thunderbolt spear disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A powerful blast erupted.

Although the black-robed demon king's clone was not stabbed by the golden thunder and lightning spear, he still received a lot of impact.

Seeing this, Zhang Beixuan did not stop, and flew directly towards the black-robed demon king's clone.

When approaching him, Zhang Beixuan jumped down from Qiankun Wuji, directly urging the Thunderbolt Member Body Method and the Five Thunder Righteous Method.

The black-robed demon king clone couldn't see Zhang Beixuan's figure clearly at all.

He could only keep fending off the golden thunder and lightning flying around him.

The black-robed demon king's clone felt that he was being molested, and he was a little angry.

"Scarlet Field!"

After a loud roar, all the hundreds of meters around him were covered in blood.

Zhang Beixuan instantly felt that his speed had slowed down several times.

The power and speed of the golden thunderbolt in the blood-colored mist were also weakened several times.

At this time, the figure of the black-robed demon king's clone instantly came behind Zhang Beixuan and slapped him with a palm.

Zhang Beixuan obviously felt the danger, but when he dodged, he felt that the speed of his body was much slower, and he didn't have time to react at all.

With a bang, the black-robed demon king's clone struck Zhang Beixuan's body.

Something that shocked the black-robed demon king's clone even more was happening, his blood-colored palm passed directly through Zhang Beixuan's transparent body, unable to hit him.

Because after cultivating to the triple consummation of reverse life, Zhang Beixuan's body seems to be able to turn into Yuan Qi, which is not only extremely restorative, but also immune to physical damage that is not very different in strength.

At this time, Zhang Beixuan suddenly turned around and directly urged the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra, and the blood-colored mist in front of him disappeared.

The golden lightning condensed in his hand stabbed at him.

The black-robed demon king's clone instinctively reacted and flew out several meters away.

And when he looked at Zhang Beixuan again, he found that Zhang Beixuan had a smile on his face.

He suddenly set off to attack again, but found that a golden talisman appeared under him at some point, making him unable to move.

At this time, Zhang Beixuan stood in place, concentrating on the decision.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, and lines. "

One after another, the golden talismans swirled out around him!

Circling in a circle in the air, circling wildly.

The golden light shines brightly, illuminating this area very brightly.

Nine golden talismans fell instantly, hitting the black-robed demon king one after another.

Boom, a big pit was smashed out of the place where the black-robed demon king's clone was, and the sand was filled.

There was still a terrifying aura in the pit.

When the sand cleared, a figure appeared in the pit.

I saw that the black-robed demon king's clone was surrounded by a circle of light.

The entire hole that had been punched out was covered in a large blood-colored array.

The black-robed demon king's clone looked at Zhang Beixuan and roared, "I actually underestimated you." "

"It's my turn!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood light rushed up from the feet of the black-robed demon king's clone, and the entire sky turned blood red.

"Bloodseeker!"

Streams of red light fell from the sky.

Looking at all this in front of him, Zhang Beixuan's expression became a little solemn.