Immediately, Ling Feng showed a smile to the Moon Demon King.
The Moon Demon King was immediately horrified. He knew something was wrong, but it was already too late. He was suddenly slapped on the chest. The extremely cold palm force and the terrifying power of Ling Feng's hands at the fifth level erupted at the same time, instantly shattering her internal organs. Kill it!
The next moment, a ball of white light shot out from the Moon Demon King's heavenly spirit, but it was her Taiyin soul. After practicing martial arts to the level of Yangshen, the ability to reincarnate has been greatly improved. As long as you can escape the soul and have sufficient training resources, you can quickly restore your cultivation level.
However, Ling Feng was unwilling to let her go like this. After all, she knew the secrets of Netherworld Palace. The Qiankun ring on his right wrist flashed, and the silver-colored Yata Mirror appeared in his left hand. He was instantly activated by his true energy and shot out. A silver demon-killing mirror light froze his soul.
Immediately, the Yata Mirror erupted with a powerful suction force, sucking her soul into the mirror.
Then, Ling Feng put the Moon Demon King's body and the Sumeru bracelet into another independent space in the Yata Mirror.
All this happened in just ten seconds. A strong Martial King fell like this, without even his soul escaping!
Qin Wu and the old monk in black looked horrified and hurriedly used Qinggong to escape.
Fang Hongjian was immediately dumbfounded. Could this all be an illusion?
At this time, no matter how stupid the Underworld King was, he still knew that Luo Feng was Ling Feng pretending to be him. Because the Yata Mirror is an artifact inherited from the Dongyi Kingdom and was taken away from the Dongyi Kingdom by Ling Feng, these intelligence demons have long known about it.
Chu Mufeng, Qi Yunfei and other powerful martial arts experts from the four major families were also shocked. They never expected that Ling Feng would disguise himself as Luo Feng and get in among them. Even Xuan Tiandu and many Canglang Sword Sect disciples looked confused. Only Master Yuancang looked calm, obviously he had known about this.
And Zhu Chongyang and Yang Fan finally guessed that it must be Ling Feng who saved Fairy Red Lotus that night.
Ren Tianxing and other seven sects also felt greatly inspired by this. With Ling Feng's fierce combat power, it was not too difficult for one person to destroy a hundred thousand Tang troops with one sword in a head-on confrontation.
Immediately, the Underworld King suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, letting out a huge roar, his figure suddenly skyrocketed, and turned into a giant nearly three meters tall, with a green face and fangs, blood-red pupils, and two long sharp zombie teeth emerged, and then a black light emerged from him. A black sword nearly two meters long emerged from the body, exuding a terrifying evil aura, like a magic knife from hell.
After transforming into the true form of the Zombie King, the Underworld King's energy more than doubled. Although he is a Martial King in the early stage of cultivation who has just condensed the Xuanyin Golden Pill, he has completed the Nine Refining of the Jade Liquid eight times. The quality of his own Golden Pill is very close to the top-grade Golden Pill, coupled with the extremely powerful Zombie King's physical body and hands. The fifth-level high-grade magic sword is far more powerful than the Moon Demon King.
At this time, Ling Feng also canceled the shape-changing technique and returned to his original appearance. He took the opportunity to replace the fourth-level magic weapon long sword in his hand with the sixth-level top-level magic weapon True Dragon Sword, and held the sixth-level high-level magic weapon Yata Mirror in his left hand.
Immediately, Ling Feng and the Underworld King moved at the same time. Their figures flashed and they approached instantly, and their swords clashed in the air.
With a bang, the sword energy surged and swept across all directions. Immediately, the Underworld King felt an extremely terrifying force coming from the blade. He and the sword quickly retreated like cannonballs, and fell onto a warship. The warship smashed a big hole.
However, when Ling Feng was fighting with the Underworld King, an old monk in gray cassock instantly appeared behind Ling Feng, and took the opportunity to hit Ling Feng's back with a black Zen staff.
There was a muffled sound when it touched, like the sound of gold and iron. Ling Feng's body leaned forward rapidly. At this time, his body was in the air and he had nowhere to use his strength. It was a bit difficult to stop his body.
With a bang, the water splashed several feet high, and Ling Feng's body crashed into the water.
In the distance, when Ren Tianxing and other seven sects as well as many powerful martial artists from the imperial camp saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they were filled with worry. Buddhism has long since declined, and there is only one powerful King of Martial Arts, and that is the Peerless Saint Monk of Ji Le Temple, who is tenth on the Heavenly Ranking! Although the Holy Monk of Nirvana is tenth on the heavenly list, he is a condensed Buddhist relic of the highest grade golden elixir. His cultivation level is equivalent to the peak of the early stage of King Wu, and he has cultivated both internally and externally, and has become the golden body of Nirvana in the Kokule Temple. The strength is much stronger than Himiko Haruko who is at the peak of the middle stage of King Wu.
Moreover, the black Zen Staff of Nirvana in the hands of Saint Monk of Nirvana is a fifth-level high-grade magic weapon. Under a sudden sneak attack, even a strong person on the Heavenly List will inevitably be seriously injured. Once Ling Feng is seriously injured and cannot withstand the two peerless martial kings, Saint Monk of Nirvana and Demon King of Hell, the battle situation in front of them will immediately turn upside down, and they will be in danger.
Only Chu Mufeng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. If he could use the Eight Demonic Sects to get rid of Ling Feng, a serious problem in his heart, Emperor Chu Ming would definitely recognize his ability, and the position of prince would be within easy reach. However, the premise of all this is to win this battle. Fortunately, he has already made arrangements and is not worried.
The next moment, the river exploded, water splashed, the water curtain rolled back, and flew nearly ten feet high. At the same time, the figure of the Underworld King soared into the sky and flashed to the side of the Saint Monk of Annihilation. It seemed that he was not seriously injured.
At this time, two peerless martial arts kings from the Tang army joined forces, but after Ling Feng fell into the water, he never showed up again, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead. The strong men of Wu Zong in the Chu army camp all looked heavy and felt uneasy.
At this time, in the building where Chu Mufeng was, two rays of light, red and white, suddenly shot out, and appeared opposite the Saint Monk of Annihilation, revealing a figure, but it was a silver-armored man holding a crystal sword. The middle-aged man and the red-armored middle-aged man holding a red sword. Both of them had qi that was as vast as the sea. One qi was as cold as ice, and the other was as hot as the scorching sun in the sky.
The Holy Monk of Nirvana said with a solemn expression: "God General Xuanwu and God General Suzaku, we haven't seen each other for three hundred years. The cultivation of these two has indeed improved a lot!"
Back then, Taizu Taizu of Great Chu was able to overthrow Great Yan and dominate the world so quickly.
The Xuanwu God General in silver armor said with a cold face: "Ji Mie, when our four brothers were sweeping the world, you were just an unknown person. If you know what you are doing, retreat on your own. Otherwise, you will regret it!"
The Holy Monk of Nirvana said calmly: "Life and death are impermanent, prosperity and prosperity are annihilated. There is no principle of constant strength in this world. Life and death can only be known by comparing the strong and weak!"
But the Underworld King sneered directly: "A nameless person on the heavenly list who has not even condensed a high-grade golden elixir, what are you pretending to do? You will die!"
To enter the Heaven Ranking, you must condense the high-grade golden elixir. However, Xuanwu God General was eager to achieve success and only condensed the middle-grade golden elixir.
After finishing speaking, the Underworld Demon King flashed his figure, and the Xuanyin Demonic Sword in his hand volleyed towards the head of the silver-armored middle-aged man. In terms of years of cultivation, the Underworld King, who is a zombie king, is older than the four great generals. How can he endure the pretentious words of General Xuanwu.
The figure of the Xuanwu God General flashed, and the crystal sword in his hand suddenly struck the Xuanyin Demon Sword.
The long knives clashed, the black and white sword energy surged, and the wave of terror swept across all directions. The two held each other for a moment, but the figure of the Underworld King retreated more than ten meters. Although the physical body of the Underworld King's Zombie King is extremely powerful, its cultivation level is far behind. It is normal to be at a disadvantage.
