The demon fire on the warship subsided at some point, and a big hole that almost penetrated the entire warship, from the outside to the inside, was coming from outside.

Everything happened without any signs. It seemed that the ship had already broken a big hole, and it seemed that Zhang Yifeng had already arrived here.

When the Fen Hou looked at Zhang Yifeng, Fen Hou confirmed Zhang Yifeng's identity with just one glance.

"It seems that you are the Demon-killing Saint? Why are you a personal cultivation? You are still in the realm of the Immortal Lord?"

Fenhou had a teasing smile on his lips, and the fire light then fell into Fenhou's palm. The blood curse that was beating in it had some subtle connection with the Sixteen Saints of Silence held in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

"Since I'm here, I'll save you my life and die!"

Without a single word, Fen Hou suddenly took action, looking at Zhang Yifeng in front of him with the Great Perfection of the Immortal Saint, just an ant.

The wriggling blood curse immediately burst out countless dense black spikes, piercing through the void and heading straight for Zhang Yifeng.

The battle situation was pulled up in the narrow space above the warship. Faced with such a blow, Zhang Yifeng could not avoid it.

"idiot!"

Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was motionless, Fenhou showed a grim smile on his face, but the next moment, a sound of hungry ghosts sounded, and the gray and filthy hungry ghosts tear apart the space, wrapping up countless gray and white hungry ghosts, rushing out.

In an instant, the countless dense blood curse spikes were swallowed by these hungry ghosts. Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly: "What can this method be done?"

The Sixteen Saints of Silence waved in the air, and a powerful sword was as if a huge wooden stick was stirred in the pool. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and even the space wherever the sword edge passed was swallowed up.

Just as a brush of ink soaked ink brushed across the white paper, everything turned black. This sword was wrapped in the power of a hungry ghost and slashed the Fen Hou. Even the Fen Hou was stimulating the terrifying fire all over the body, and he could not compete with the hungry ghost.

"Bang!!"

When the sword edge collided with the firelight surging around Hou Fen, a wave of air stirred up with the two of them as the center, and immediately burst the entire warship into pieces, except for the cage that blocked Xuan Qingxuan, without any impact.

The warship was shattered, and the sea water in the boundless sea area beneath her body burst into a thousand layers of waves. The two walked on the waves. Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and the breeze wrapped the cage that blocked Xuan Qingxuan and came towards him.

"wishful thinking!!"

Fen Hou shouted angrily, and then the entire sky turned into a scarlet red. It was not a blood light, but a fire that was better than blood.

The pillar of fire rose into the sky, like a volcano erupting. Fenhou grabbed two balls of divine fire powers that looked like the sun in his hand, and hit Zhang Yifeng straight.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thousands of fire lights fell from the sky like meteorites, blocking the cage towards Zhang Yifeng. The thick smoke dragged the fire light, and each one was enough to burn the Baili Mountains and smash the mountains into pieces.

Zhang Yifeng was majestic and motionless, and the Sixteen Saints of Silence never even pointed it out. Even if he only used the Great Perfection of the Immortal Lord Realm, he had never felt any pressure on him to face the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm.

I saw a series of transformed wheels rushing out from Zhang Yifeng's palm. The power of the Void Dao flowed and turned into a Void Dragon. The dragon climbed up to the sky, bent his body. Wherever he passed, the fire stars lost their color and became black and white and transparent.

When the world of nothingness was suddenly formed, Zhang Yifeng just stretched out his hand and brushed it, as if he had wiped away a stain on the window, easily erasing all the thousands of fire lights.

Zhang Yifeng is the master of this world!

"It's your own world?! Haha, show off your skills!"

The mocking look on Fen Hou's face was still unchanged. It seemed that he had all his strength just now, but after Fen Hou's test, he saw a little strange suddenly appearing from the pillar of fire that went straight to the sky and burned the void. It was the power of the six realms of reincarnation. Zhang Yifeng, who had seen many Taoist powers, could clearly sense the terrifying pressure.

"boom!!"

When the power of the animal realm was added to the Fen Hou himself, a huge shadow appeared in the pillar of fire behind him. The giant shadow had three heads and six arms, but it was said to be a monster, but it was completely impossible to distinguish its monster appearance. Instead, it was like the Shura in the Shura Realm.

The cage was right in front of Zhang Yifeng, and Xuan Qingxuan said weakly: "That is not the means of the imperial clan calling the emperor and asking for power, but the demon god."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. When he had fought with the demon cultivators of the Desert Imperial Clan, it was already quite difficult to call the Emperor Realm to protect him. The flame demon in front of him could actually call the demon god to protect him, which was even more extraordinary.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled: "So what about the demon god?"

In the air, under the three-headed and six-armed Fire God's image, Fen Hou sneered: "I will not kill you easily. I will destroy the plan of the Fire God. I will burn your soul bit by bit, imprison you for tens of millions of years and let you suffer all the torture, and let you know how the demon god!"

After the words came, Fen Hou pointed out, and the fine flames were like a straight silk thread, passing through the void towards Zhang Yifeng. Wherever the fire passed, even the space turned into fuel to boost the aura, and immediately burned half of the sky.

The boundless sea area under me was boiling, and large tracts of steam rushed to the sky, blocking Zhang Yifeng's vision.

"careful!"

In the cage, Xuan Qingxuan's eyes slightly condensed and she spoke to remind her, but Zhang Yifeng was not afraid at all. He recited a command in his mouth. He could only hear a loud sound like a loud bell coming from Zhang Yifeng's body, with magic armor hanging on it, and a layer of flowing magic power turned into a barrier to isolate the damage of the line of fire.

The dense blue barriers appear hexagonal, each piece is only the size of a palm, and is spliced ​​in front of Zhang Yifeng, which is indestructible.

The demon-sweeping armor was originally inherited from the hands of Emperor Zhenwu. How could it be broken by saying that?

If the Fen Hou in front of him was a powerful demon emperor, Zhang Yifeng was still a little afraid, but a small demon saint, even if he was Great Perfection, what could he do with the power of the demon god?

Zhang Yifeng slapped the Divine Light Palace around his waist, and three magic weapons flew out, which were the Zhutian Sword Formation, the Three Suns and Moon Flying Sword, and the Zhenwu Xuan Armor.

As the three formations settled, for a moment, the sword intent filled the sky and the nine heavenly real thunder roared.

The three-day moon flying sword was wrapped in a powerful force of the sun and the moon, waiting for an opportunity to move, and the Zhutian sword formation had already rushed to thousands of dark sword energy, condensed the Zhulong virtual image and headed towards the Burning Hou in the air.

"The Emperor Realm Magical Weapon!"

Fenhou was shocked. The Emperor Realm magic weapon was not uncommon, but the three Emperor Realm magic weapons were freely operative in the hands of a cultivator who was in the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, which seemed very magical!
Chapter completed!