With this move alone, you and I can fight with all our might!

You have not disappointed me, or, I have never been disappointed.

The two men's bodies stepped out in one step and were already in the center of the void.

At this time, the aura of the two was released again, and the aura was unfathomable, like a vast ocean.

Zhao Fengyun suddenly moved his body and slapped the Lord of Yunmeng Palace with a palm.

Both of them were not using their magical powers. Their magical powers had already been melted into flesh and blood, and had already been picked up at will, reaching the level of doing whatever they want.

The Lord of Yunmeng Palace did not take a step back. He was like Zhao Fengyun, and had already integrated his magical power into his mind and reached the point of doing whatever he wanted.

One palm met Zhao Fengyun's palm.

The two palm forces collided together, and then they separated.

The contact of this palm did not erupt with amazing energy waves, but rather with Taoist patterns.

This is……

The seemingly simple palm between the two people burst into pieces.

That is a Taoist pattern that is higher than the texture.

The moment the palm power separated, the surrounding void was tearing apart.

The cracks repeated in the void until dozens of breaths before they stopped.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sky is clear and bright.

But the battle between the two has just begun.

Kill and kill!

The disciples of the Demon Sect below shouted loudly.

Su Xun's face was solemn. He had seen people with high cultivation take action, but he did not expect that Zhao Fengyun and the Lord of Yunmeng had reached this point in their understanding of Tao.

He thought he could not resist this power and this power.

If he was under a random blow from both of them, he would die.

The strength of the two was beyond his imagination.

The two of them were impeccable in this palm and were equally matched.

Zhao Fengyun was still calm, as if everything was in his control.

This palm seemed to be equal and equal to each other.

But Zhao Fengyun, who was the person involved, understood that he had a little advantage.

A smile on his lips and a calm expression was the temperament shown by the Lord of Yunmeng when he challenged the Lord of Yunmeng a hundred years ago.

However, a hundred years later, Zhao Fengyun was replaced by Zhao Fengyun's expression, and the Lord of Yunmeng Palace became solemn.

A hundred years have passed, but youth is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

But in the past century, I have always been heading towards my peak state, and you are gradually going downhill.

Compared to a hundred years ago, the Lord of Yunmeng Palace is older than before.

Zhao Fengyun understood that if the Lord of Yunmeng Palace was as old as him, he would definitely not be his opponent.

Demonic Technique!

Zhao Fengyun was cross-legged in the void, and suddenly a demon cloud emerged.

In the demon cloud, thirty-six textures gathered, rippling around, and Kunlun Huxu was also pounding drums and hitting them 24 times left and right, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one, and one by one, and another.

Zhao Fengyun closed his eyes and his heart, sat cross-legged and held the drum, thought quietly, and kowtowed to the void.

After nine breaths, within the black clouds, the ghost valley howls, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.

The slight movement inside shakes the pillar of heaven, the red dragon stirs up the muddy water, the dragon runs by itself, and all kinds of strange phenomena appear.

This is the Heavenly Demonic Art I created, and Zhao Fengyun looked at the Lord of Yunmeng Palace.

At this time, the demon skills used by Zhao Feng to exercise were not the secrets he learned, but the techniques he created with his own great way.

He has integrated many of his great ways into this technique.

Creating a skill for oneself is enough to be arrogant to the audience.

Su Xun's expression was slightly moved. Zhao Fengyun is worthy of being a genius and was able to create his own magic skills.

Su Xun's eyes fell into the black cloud, and there was a fearful force inside.

The Lord of Yunmeng Palace frowned slightly, and he shouted softly: "It comes from Taiwu first, and it comes from the source of Wuji."

The Lord of Yunmeng Palace said lightly: "Wuji"

A white phantom appeared from the void. This phantom was exactly the same as the Lord of Yunmeng Palace, but there was a little more eyebrow chakra in the middle of the old man's eyebrows!

This phantom old man is in the middle of the sky and transforms into thousands of energy and will last forever.

His breath is long, neither beginning nor ending, and he is transcendent and transcendent.

This is what I created for Wuji, no beginning and no end, neither birth nor death.

Just the moment the Lord of Yunmeng Palace finished his words.

In the void, black and white suddenly alternated with each other. The two changed unpredictably, and they restrained each other. In the sky, black and white phantoms rotated.

In the Demon's Technique, Demons cried and howled, and emitted waves of hostility.

In Wuji, the old man in the white shadow was located in the middle of the sky, and red lights radiate across his eyebrows, killing the demons.

Taixu is invincible, mysterious energy, vital energy, and the three qi are chaotic, and they are one qi, and one qi transforms into three qi.

The old man who was in the middle of heaven was immortal. Whenever the demon of heaven approached, he turned into nothingness. When it appeared again, several phantom clones of the old man appeared.

Although the phantom clone is dim, it has truly reached the point of immortality.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene.

Su Xun sighed slightly in his heart.

When he saw Zhao Fengyun and the Lord of Yunmeng use this self-created magical power, he truly understood what magical power is, which is a powerful magical power.

The battle that continued in the void lasted for hundreds of breaths.

On the field, there are shocks, but shocks.

So strong, too strong, this is a thought that flashed through everyone's mind.

Boom...

Another fight was made, and everyone felt their minds shaking, and their breath was already disordered.

If it weren't for this energy cover protecting them, most of the thousands of monks on the field would have died long ago.

Wonderful... Wonderful...

Su Xun was also unconsciously trapped in obsession. Perhaps everyone could only see that the magical powers were amazing and unparalleled.

But he saw the strange texture floating trajectory after each strike.

Unexpectedly, the master of energy by Yunmeng Palace Master and Zhao Fengyun had reached a level of magical skill.

Su Xun kept demonstrating that move in his mind.

His brain has been deduced to the extreme, and Su Xun, who has merged with the bone soul, has shown his powerful memory.

Every move and every move seemed to be like a brand, deep in his mind.

Finally, the wind was calm and the battle lasted for hundreds of breaths, and the two of them took half a step back from the void.

However, this time, the Lord of Yunmeng Palace spewed out a mouthful of blood, and Zhao Fengyun was not much better, with a dismal expression.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Lord of Yunmeng looked at Zhao Fengyun and said, "Although I lost one move to you, I have not lost completely."

Zhao Fengyun breathed deeply and said, "It will be meaningless if you and I continue to fight like this."

One move determines the outcome!

The Lord of Yunmeng Palace nodded.

Since I have been practicing for more than 300 years, I have never encountered any opponents. I have looked down on the mountain gate and created Yunmengze. I have never been defeated. This time I will not be defeated.

The Lord of Yunmeng Palace's eyes became blurred. His hands slapped at the center of his eyebrows three times, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The strands of blood were condensed by him and poured into the middle of his eyebrows. The red eyebrow chakra rotated.

It is enough to show that you are the only opponent I have encountered in the past century.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura burst out, and the aura made everyone breathless.

Su Xun's expression changed slightly. He tried hard to protect his body with his true energy before resisting the violent aura. He looked at his cheeks again and dripped his sweat.

Those who are weak in strength fall to the ground one by one under the pressure.

Under this breath, everyone who had originally fought could not move.

Especially the tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect were breathless under this breath.
To be continued...