Chapter 622

As soon as the moon worshiper's pupil shrinks, he condenses his body. He has been destroyed by Jiang Feng. When he is about to succeed, he is interrupted by Ji's family and Luan Zhan men's joint attack on the eternal demon kingdom.

Now, his body is almost smashed by Jiang Feng's magic pattern stele. Originally, the cultivation of realizing the peak of the Tibetan realm has been reduced by two or three times. Now, only the cultivation of realizing the seven times of the Tibetan realm.

Jiang Feng, however, has already possessed the six accomplishments of recognizing Tibet. Even if he does not rely on the magic pattern stele, he can fight against the moon worshiper. What's more, Jiang Feng now uses the magic pattern stele to completely stabilize the moon worshiper.

Boom!!

After the second blast of the magic pattern stele, half of the Lord's body was blasted, and there were countless souls splashing out of his body, only one breath was still there.

Just when Jiang Feng is ready to make a third move to worship the life of the moon demon master, three strong breath waves suddenly appear in the distance, and the void comes in an instant.

"Master!"

"Grandfather!"

Seeing Ji Chuan appear, Ji Lanyin and Ji Tianyan shout one after another.

"Why are you so hurt?" Ji Chuan looked at Ji Tianyan, startled, his chest was pierced.

"It's him, Lord of the moon. If it wasn't for the elixir you gave, your grandson would have died." Ji Tianyan quickly comes to Ji Chuan and complains fiercely.

"I see." Jichuan nods coldly and looks at the moon Lord. Previously, Ji Lanyin told him everything when she was sending a message, so it's no surprise that the moon Lord didn't die.

But at this time to see the appearance of the Lord of the moon, Jichuan accident, half of the body was red smashed, miserable, the whole person is also extremely embarrassed.

Ji Chuan's eyes, suddenly looking in another direction, saw Jiang Feng, and the magic pattern stele he urged, and his eyes showed a very strong color.

Similarly, Dao Jue's eyes are hot. He gives Jiang Feng a cold glance and finds that he is just a little guy. He doesn't care too much. His eyes fall directly on the magic grain stele.

Previously, in the outside world, when the two men were fighting with the demon God and Demon Lord, they felt the wave coming from here and immediately realized what they were doing. The three men stopped the fight at the same time and flew over immediately.

"How can the magic pattern stele be in my hand?" Demon God Demon Lord also shows the color of shock, hurried to the Lord asked.

"You ask me, how do I know? Stop talking nonsense and kill him quickly!" The moon worshiper cheered angrily.

One of the three most precious treasures of the demon family, the magic pattern Tianbei!

Ji Chuan and Dao Jue's eyes change at the same time when they hear the conversation.

Just now, they had this kind of conjecture, but they were not sure. Now they have been confirmed by the demon God and the moon worshiper. Besides being shocked, their eyes are more and more intense.

Each of the three most precious treasures of the demon clan is extremely powerful. Even the magic pattern stele at the bottom of the list has the power of the top grade heavenly treasure, which is also a great temptation for the monks in Zhixu.

A top-quality treasure is also extremely rare in the star continent. This kind of treasure can only be forged by a strong man above the five heavens of the ruins, and the success rate is not high.

What's more, the magic pattern stele is not a magic weapon in the real sense. It's said that it fell down from the nine heaven fairy world and was obtained by the eternal demon God. There are mysterious runes on it, which may have something to do with the magic.

All these legends add something mysterious to the magic pattern stele, so the strong of all sides covet the magic pattern stele.

However, after the destruction of the eternal demon Kingdom, none of the three treasures was found. I didn't expect that they would fall into the hands of a little guy today.

"It's just a younger generation. It's not easy to kill him!" Demon God Lord, majestic said, such as electric eyes, instantly fell on Jiang Feng, immediately stepped out of the step, hard step out.

Jiang Feng immediately runs the power of the stars to prepare for the battle. He didn't expect that killing the moon worshippers would lead to three strong people in the ruins. The situation is a bit tricky.

However, the worst result is defeat at most. As for his life, no one can take it away.

Huh? The demon master's steps stopped suddenly after Jiang Feng turned the power of the stars. His eyes looked at him with the color of surprise: "how can you have my breath?"

After this sentence was uttered, the rest of the audience were puzzled.

Only Jiang Feng, at this time, after hearing this, his heart immediately beat. He turned the power of the stars, unconsciously led the hand of the melting demon God, probably emitting a demon breath, so he was noticed by the other party.

The other side said that this is his breath, Jiang Feng's inference, once had the result.

"Are you the demon God of the green, dark and mysterious realm?" Jiang Feng asked calmly.

"Listen to your words, you are a monk of qingcangxuanyu. Tell me quickly, have you refined my body?" The Lord of the moon asked.

It's really an old fox. Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly coagulate. He just asks, and his face is very calm. The other party can guess whether he has refined his body.

None of the old monsters who have lived for thousands of years is simple, but Jiang Feng is not afraid. In terms of cultivation qualifications, he can be said to be the strongest on the spot. The only one who can compare with him is the moon worshiper.

At this time, Jiang Feng was surprised that the Lord of the moon worship didn't die. He changed into the Lord of the eternal demon kingdom.

At that time, he had asked some people in the rain Kingdom about this question. They only knew that the demon God was chased by the strong of Shengzhou, but no one knew where he died. It was just an arm that fell on the ancient city of Tianluo.

At that time, Jiang Feng doubted that the demon God might not have died. This kind of strong man generally had a talent different from ordinary people. He was very lucky, and it was not so easy to die. What he saw now also confirmed the original inference.

"You are the devil of the eternal devil kingdom. How can I, a little monk, refine your body?" Jiang Feng's mouth said calmly, but privately, he was madly urging the power of the stars, ready to kill him with the magic grain stele.

"If you dare to play word games with me, you are still young!" The demon God and demon master suppressed it and killed Jiang Feng crazily.

"Go to hell!" As soon as Jiang Feng's eyes were fixed, the mighty power of the stars surged, and the magic pattern stele rose to smash at the demon God.

"The hand of destruction!" The demon God drank and killed with one hand. The powerful force was surging, tearing the sky. The big hand immediately slapped on the magic pattern stele.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the demon God's destructive hand stiffly blocked the magic pattern stele. The powerful shock force made Jiang Feng's body shake wildly. A mouthful of blood gushed out and fell directly on the magic pattern stele.

Jiang Feng looks gloomy. He is not a moon worshiper, but a real strong man in the ruins. He has at least reached the fifth heaven of the ruins.

This is the best one in Zhixu. It's more powerful than the city master of Sanzhou in qingcangxuan. It can be compared with the lingzun of wanwumen.

In the face of this kind of cultivation, even if Jiang Feng holds the magic pattern stele, he can't shake it.

Unless it is a gap, then two or three days can be resisted by the magic pattern stele. Beyond this range, even if the Immortal Emperor is reborn, it can't be crossed.