Zhou Tong took a step forward and came in front of the Demon King.

The other party had a ferocious look on his face, and in his hands he held a ball of dense demonic energy, as if he had obtained a treasure.

"This is..."

Zhou Tong's pupils shrank as he felt an extremely evil fluctuation from it.

"Original demonic energy!"

"You have some knowledge, so you must know what this thing does, right?"

The combined demon king looked at Zhou Tong with sarcasm: "We have buried countless amounts of original demonic energy in your territory. This is the material we will use to attack you."

"When the demon army arrives, you humans will be reduced to dust!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong had a blank expression on his face.

In previous lives, huge demonic disasters had indeed broken out in various parts of the human race, causing terrible disasters.

But in the end, he still suppressed it without causing any devastating storm.

"You don't believe it?"

Seeing Zhou Tong's expression unchanged, the combined demon king felt only burning with anger.

"Whether it's true or not, you can't see it anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Tong disappeared on the spot.

"I advise you not to be too confident."

The devil laughed, and in the blink of an eye he refined all the original demonic energy.

"Bang!!"

He achieved remarkable results. The strength consumed in the previous battle was instantly replenished and even increased to a higher level.

"Hahaha... this power is just perfect for me. I'm so excited!"

He spoke like a madman, extremely crazily, and even poked his index finger into his temple and then twisted it madly!

The scene of the devil's blood flying everywhere was too bizarre and terrifying. The courage of ordinary people would be worn down just by looking at it.

But this was child's play in front of Zhou Tong. He just flashed and launched the strongest attack.

“Roar!”

"Too weak!"

The two men fought again, and as soon as they met, the combined demon king was defeated again and was always crushed in the field of close combat!

However, he did not want to fight any longer. With a confident smile on his face, he wanted to distance himself from Zhou Tong.

"Fu eighty-nine, dead line!"

In this state, Zhou Tong was finally able to maximize the effect of the talisman, and every move he made was a fatal one.

"The Great Demon Transformation!"

The two of them faced each other in the air, and the terrifying ripples were both destroyed!

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red love lock spread out from Zhou Tong's body. Wherever it passed, everything around him was bound by him and used by him.

"BOOM!"

The earth was shaking, and Zhou Tong lifted up the ground of the imperial capital by five or six feet, forming a huge peak, which was thrown towards the Demon King!

"snort!"

The devil's eyes trembled slightly, and he didn't take the attack head-on, but dodged it lightly.

"Fu Jiushi, Black Coffin!"

"Fu Jiuyi, Thousand-Handed Bright Sky Cannon!"

Two moves were launched simultaneously, one for blocking and the other for attacking. They were connected smoothly and seamlessly, seizing the opponent's weakness.

The combined demon king was difficult to dodge, and it seemed that he could only take the hit.

At this time...

"Time paused!"

His Dharma image was activated, preventing the explosion of the talismans, and he counterattacked at an extremely fast speed.

"You don't know your own limitations."

Zhou Tong's face was stern as he attacked with all his strength, intending to defeat his opponent completely.

He did it, tearing the demon king to pieces within five seconds, and then pursued him.

However, his movements suddenly stopped. This time he was not acting, he really stopped!

This abnormality caused Zhou Tong's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Six seconds have passed... Seven seconds have passed..."

The combined demon king's broken body is recovering.

"You didn't expect that? I have to thank you for helping me break it down and then rebuild it. My Dharma image has become stronger and can be suspended for a longer time!"

Before he finished speaking, he threw a heavy punch, and fists rained down on Zhou Tong's body.

"Eight seconds have passed, nine seconds have passed!"

Time starts to flow!

"Nine seconds! Nine whole seconds! Hahahaha..."

“Ugh!”

Zhou Tong spurted blood from the corner of his mouth and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed. The place where he was hit was burning with fire, but he did not suffer any serious injuries.

On the other hand, the Demon King's fists had melted, as if he was not beating a human body, but the scorching sun.

"The afterglow of fire, the devil!"

Zhou Tong laughed and the moment he discovered the abnormality, he used the Liuhe Destruction Sword, and sure enough, the opponent fell into his trap.

"Damn you humans, the next time time stops, I will end this battle once and for all."

The devil was so furious that he swooped down at high speed like a hawk chasing a rabbit.

"Time paused!"

"Hum..."

With strange fluctuations, the world returned to stillness again.

This time Zhou Tong also stopped where he was with a serious expression, because he could not move as long as the opponent, so he could not act rashly.

"Devil Blood Mountain!!"

An aura of ultimate destruction burst out from the Demon King.

It is not difficult to see that this is the opponent's most powerful killing move, a final blow that mobilizes all of his body's strength. It is no exaggeration to say that this move can kill a saint!

"Two seconds passed, three seconds passed..."

The devil is frantically gathering his strength, and finally he lifts up the dark mountain with his hands, ready to start a killing spree!

"Four seconds are up, go to hell!!!"

A huge shadow was cast down, and Zhou Tong was shocked and was hit first, falling to the ground!

Then the magic mountain fell down, pressing him down and crushing him into powder.

“Roar!!”

Xiaobai unfolded his Dharma image, holding up the sky with one hand and punching continuously with the other hand, as if to shake the Mountain away.

"It's useless, useless, useless... You can't escape anymore, hahahaha!"

The Demon King stood on the top of the Demon Mountain, crazily indulging in violence. The combination of the two actually overwhelmed Zhou Tong and tipped the balance of victory and defeat.

"Nine seconds have passed... Say goodbye!"

The demon king's blood boiled, and his last punch burned his essence, completely breaking the balance.

"Time starts to flow!"

"Bang!!"

The Demon Mountain exploded, the entire empire was shaking violently, and the area within a hundred miles was razed to the ground.

If the two hadn't chased each other and changed the battlefield, more than 90% of the human race in the imperial capital would have been affected and killed!

The smoke and dust were raised to the sky, covering the sun and clouds, floating and flowing, but at a certain moment it was frozen.

However, the devil didn't care. At this moment, he was immersed in great joy.

Finally, we defeated this great enemy of the human race!

He quickly landed on the ground to check, and when he found only a pool of blood, he finally couldn't help laughing.

"As expected, he is dead! The strong man of the human race was defeated by me. Humans who are as lowly as ants, just wait to be harvested by me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was ready to kill everyone, but suddenly his expression changed.

"What's going on... I... I can't move."

The Demon King broke out in a cold sweat. He seemed to have seen this feeling before.

"Devil, fourteen seconds have passed."

Suddenly, a hand pressed his shoulder from behind. Who else could it be but Zhou Tong?

"It's you! How is it possible!" the devil roared.

"I told you that we are the same type of dharma-avatars. When your time pause ended, I also paused time for nine seconds!"

Hearing this, the Demon King felt fear for the first time.

"Unfortunately, you won't be able to move for the next four seconds, and..."

Zhou Tong said slowly: "It won't take even a second to kill you!"