"What did you say? The Eight Desert Zhanjun?" Hearing this, everyone present was stunned. Then they reacted and stood there in a daze. The crowd looked at Zhanlong and Xiao Feng.

"Eight Desert War Lord..." Hearing this name, the monster's face was constantly changing, changing, and a series of brilliant colors appeared in his eyes, constantly searching and recalling his original memories.

"The Eight Desolate War Lord... is the existence that Zongheng Kunxu suppressed several epochs back then?" At this moment, even the monster's voice trembled.

"Then...who are you?" The next moment he turned his eyes to Zhan Long.

"I, the disciple of the Eight Wilderness War King, Zhanlong! The Grand Master of Formation, known as the God of Formation!" Zhanlong spoke with a grand momentum, and spoke like a dragon roar, with a very proud look on his face. After the words came, he looked down at the monster like a god...

"Hehe... The God of Formation Zhanlong, there is indeed such a person, but your current strength is just a little master, right? I'm going to die, that's the master... I'm afraid it's the end of my strength now, right?" Then, the monster's face changed, and then he turned from fear to sneer.

I don’t know how many eras have passed back then, how many people have turned into a piece of loess, and Zhanlong is lucky enough to survive. How much combat power can he have now?

Besides, in order to save Xiao Feng, he forced himself to condense the Nether Fire God-Devouring Formation.

At this moment, he concluded that it was useless, and Zhanlong was still at the end of his strength.

"Xiao Feng, when will you stay if you don't take action? What are you doing?" The next second, you only heard the roar of the war dragon not far away.

"brush!"

"Creation Immortal Platform!"

"Tianlong Immortal Platform! Sacrifice and Refining Immortal Platform!"

"Eight Purgatory!"

The next moment, Xiao Feng roared, the blue meridian on his forehead suddenly rose, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows was revealed.

"boom!"

As his words fell, Xiao Feng condensed his hands and saw the roar of the dragon in the void, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a yellow Tianlong Immortal Platform.

"Buzz!"

The Tianlong Immortal Platform suddenly shook, and the power of the Ancestral Dragon space suddenly surged out of the immortal platform and finally poured out like a waterfall. Until the end, all the space ancestral power covered the entire Nether Fire God-Devouring Formation.

In an instant, the dark fire spread, the flames swelled, the magma and the huge waves coexisted, and they kept beating. In a trance, only a half-step immortal king emerged from the eight purgatorys and carried countless immortal spirits towards the tiger hero.

"What's going on? Why can't I move?" At this moment, Hu Xiong's face looked ugly. His soul was constantly burned by the Nether Fire. His body was indeed standing in place without moving at all!

"What the hell happened?"

He spoke slowly, only hoarse and speechless sounds could be heard. But his body still had no way to move.

"What happened? Don't you know very well?" Xiao Feng's voice sounded, like the deafening thunder.

"Eternal sacrifice and refining technique!"

Xiao Feng suddenly spoke, and a vast power of memorial was pouring out from the altar platform. In the blink of an eye, the eight purgatory groups were submerged.

Hu Xiong, who was in the memorial sea, instantly turned ashen and even pale.

At this moment, not only his body, soul, etc., everything, and even his ice law were constantly being devoured and sacrificed.

"This "How could this not be able to have such power in this world... Who are you? You can't be just the descendant of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Lord." Immediately, I saw Hu Xiong's voice sounding and he struggled constantly, but under this pressure, it was extremely difficult for him to even make a sound, let alone resist and struggle.

"You... this boy!" At this moment, Long Batian, who suppressed the monsters in the altar, looked at all this blankly.

He seemed to have some understanding of what the senior who said in the image of leaving the dragon's head but not the tail in the reflection...

Isn’t that? Xiao Feng forced the tiger hero to sacrifice and refine it!

The Immortal King of Creation has been sacrificed, let alone a monster?

Thinking of this, Long Batian was both happy and sad.

Xiao Feng was killed and sacrificed to refine Tiger Hero, which was enough to show how powerful Xiao Feng was. However, Tiger Hero was also a major cultivator in their demon realm. Originally, the six major cultivators, plus Tiger Hero, were the three major cultivators who died because of the monster...

It may be difficult for the Demon Realm to rise completely in the next place...

As time passed by minute by minute, Xiao Feng stood in place at this moment, sacrificing wildly, and new power continued to gush out from the altar, and some of the soul power was directly given to Zhanlong by Xiao Feng.

Zhan Long disappeared, and immediately absorbed the power of his soul, and his whole body did not look as illusory as before.

"Haha...what can you even be able to sacrifice the tiger hero? As long as I can't die, all kinds of people will appear in your demon realm and even the human race in the future, and they will become tiger heroes. Hehe..."

Immediately, I saw the monster screaming wildly and roaring constantly, and I could vaguely see his eyes full of joking.

"Hmph! No need to say much, wait for Xiao Feng to completely suppress you, the monster. At that time, I want to see how you can treat us." Long Batian sneered, suppressed the anger in his heart, and spoke coldly.

If it weren't for him at that time, Hu Xiong wouldn't have been demonized, and there was no cure to help him. He directly attacked Xiao Feng!

"Hmph... Bad, wait until you two completely destroy the tiger hero and come to deal with you." The next moment, Tianlong let out a long roar, and then waved his hand, and the pressure of the entire formation was strengthened again.

“Buzz buzz…”

Xiao Feng also increased his efforts, eight dragons and eight dragons suppressed all directions, and streams of space immortal power in the dragon's mouth kept spewing out.

“Buzz…”

Until a certain moment, I saw a burst of strong fluctuations coming from the air. Finally, I calmed down and saw that the tiger hero was still disappearing.

Nothing left behind!

At this moment, everyone present was shocked.

Even the monster who was clamoring just now shut up at this moment, and a terrifying look appeared on his face. But it was fleeting.

"It's over!"

Xiao Feng was shocked, and the two major immortal platforms were put into his body, and the eight purgatory parts disappeared instantly.

"Everything is over... Junior... When I was in the Kunxu world, you were still a liquid. Today I dare to bully my junior brother like this. I will beat you into gas." The next second, I saw Zhan Long turn his head and stare at the monster not far away with me with time.

"Hit!"

The next second, the monster's face became ugly, and the whole person was shocked until finally, the whole person turned into a ball of white smoke, after all, it was now above the altar.

"Hahaha... deal with me? I gathered the six evil thoughts of the young generation of their demon world, and then put together the corpses of the ancestral land to refine the body for myself. Especially, you, an immortal thing, can easily be easily destroyed? It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!" Hearing this, the demon immediately shouted, and then spoke, and a strange color flashed between his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

In a moment, I saw a person appearing directly above the altar.

No!

To be precise, this thing cannot be called a human!

It should be the word "demon"!

The man had a three-color blue, white and black face. His eyes were shining like a pair of golden beans. Above his arms, a blue-red light shone with tiny scales.

That's the Kirin Arm!

His legs were golden and covered with large patches of golden scales, which looked extremely dazzling in the environment at this time.

It was the dragon legs of the ancient dragon. Immediately afterwards, a long tail grew fiery red feathers and attached a red golden flame to the back.

After a careful observation for a week, I could find that the monster in front of me actually contained all the talents of the top race in the entire demon world...

This shocked some people!

This is to go against the will of heaven!

"How is it? My body is invincible. What are you fighting with me? What are you taking me? The same is true for you and I are the Immortal King of Creation. I know that so many of you can't kill me, right?" Seeing everyone's reaction, I saw the monster laughing wildly, with contempt and disdain in his smile.

In his opinion, what can Xiao Feng do if he suppresses and kills Hu Xiong? He is still an ant!

Even if Xiao Feng inherited the Taoist tradition of the Eight Desolates War Lords, what can he do? It is not an exaggeration to be able to resist Xiao Feng and five...

In this case, how could Xiao Feng fight him?

Are you fighting with your mouth?

"Hahaha... Now, all of you surrender to me..." Then he heard the demon speak coldly, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Ming without any trace.

He knew Liu Ming's role very well... If Liu Ming knelt down and beg for mercy and surrender at this time, then once the next reversal, he would have no trump card.

Thinking of this, he quickly signaled his eyes.

"It's so much nonsense, suppress it." The next second, Long Batian and the other two spoke instantly and launched another attack.

With the lessons of the tiger hero, they are confident that this monster will definitely die...

"Hehe... are you scared? I heard your heartbeat. I know, you are scared. Now you surrender to us immediately? Didn't you hear it, and now you surrender immediately." The next second, I saw only the monster in the inner world scolded and kept roaring.
Chapter completed!