Chapter 861: The Lost God

“No...”

But said that the rotating wheel of the Holy King is not willing to roar, in the face of dragon veins, as if he has seen the end of his journey, from the ancient times has been alive to the present, after countless wars, is a veritable ancient god king, but the dragon has regrets, the dragon Yuan will be exhausted, the time of the great limit will come, the fierce luck is in sight, the rotating king is not willing to take his own journey.

“Little ones, it’s you who should regret it, the eternal roulette wheel, up!”

The ringing of the holy king is angry, and he can only see the illusion change again, the depth of the endless void, between the vacuum of the yin and the sun, a huge wheel, the deduction of six, the rotation of sentient beings, a pious thought, like a meteor streaking across the three worlds, the light shines, like the stars in the sky, beautiful.

"This seat is in charge of reincarnation, above the three realms, the destiny of the dragon is false, and you will fall into reincarnation forever, and you will have to live forever!"

The rotating wheel of the holy king raised his finger, the power of the gods is vast, running the roulette wheel, like the supreme true God who lowers the judgment, the vast eternal will flashes, the six changes, the holy light emerges, one and the other gods fall from heaven, the treasure is solemn, the sacred and powerful, tens of thousands of people, like a huge scroll of the Buddha, which is the seal of the true spirit in the eternal cycle.

The eternal roulette wheel crushes, as if dragging the entire universe into it, tens of thousands of heavenly gods besieged Zhang Hao, the vastness of the gods crushed, the grinding of all flesh and spirit, Zhang Hao is like falling into reincarnation, born into a beast, a pig, a dog, a ghost, a ghost, abstinence, nostalgia, nostalgia, mating, birth, and a lifetime of sinking.

However, Zhang Hao's indifferentness, cold-eyed, like the ancient well without waves, quietly looking at this curtain illusion, like an ancient god, watching the reincarnation disillusioned, after millions of years, still immovable.

"The Holy King of the Wheel, my spiritual practice, has long been clear, strength is God, knowledge is God, the state of mind is God, the Trinity, this is the orthodox law of Kunlun, I represent the orthodox way of all things, destroy you, this evil god, broken!" 」

Zhang Hao said a word indifferently, took the dragon fist to play, on the nine, the dragon has regrets, the fist is returned to the truth, there is no prestige, only the momentum, seemingly casually compared to the air, but it contains infinite mystery, has exceeded the material level of power attack, but the mysterious heart, veins, spirituality, enlightenment, will, heaven, doctrine, etc., to achieve the perfect state of heaven and man.

This is the true God, the God of all creation, the belief in all things in the underworld, surpasses the will of any school, and now it also resonates with Zhang Hao, actually evolving an infinitely ancient god, holding the seal, and breaking all kinds of evil spirits.

“Cry!”

There was a brittle sound in the void, the scene of the six reincarnations was like a mirror, tens of thousands of heavenly annihilation, the wishful thinking was shattered, the rotating wheel of the Holy King only felt that everything in the whole universe was repulsive to his existence, an infinite force of desire crushed, the void was violently shocked, and the eternal roulette wheel was actually shaken a broken mark!

“Ah...”

The rotating king is also a cry of the revolking, the spirit is broken, the heart is broken, a mouthful of silting blood spit out, and the spirit can be restored in an instant, but the spirit can be restored, the heart is difficult to heal, a face of fear, fear, unbelief, and even a confession, this is the desire, he is too familiar, this is the faith he once had, but also the faith he has never communicated, this is the original Chaos Wishing World!

And the Fa-rectification of the gods is the ancestor of the Kunlun god, the ancient emperor of Pan!

“It’s impossible... impossible, impossible, ah...”

The rotating round of the holy king shouted three unrelenting, traumatized, the look into a frenzy, like a great spiritual blow, immediately crazy, crazy shouting.

The faith that once adhered to it was never answered by the ancestor god, and later abandoned the faith, but it is true that the rotating king never thought that he had abandoned the faith, and the original religion was beaten as a demon, but the rotating king still called himself the original religion, because their faith had not changed.

In the eyes of the rotating king, the real abandonment of faith is the king of the gods, as well as the king of the Great Wishes and others, they have only improved the pursuit of the path of faith, the destruction of heaven and earth, the return of the universe to chaos, and the return of sentient beings into eternal cyclic, which is the real original doctrine, and all kinds of things belong to the original chaos.

However, at this moment, the rotating holy king saw Zhang Hao communicate with the chaotic wish world, the original prophecy of the original religion, Zhang Hao is the future, this symbolizes the ancient emperor's oracle, sentencing him to be an evil god, this is not the result he can accept, is his faith wrong?

“Am I wrong...”

The revolving king said to himself, a look of confession, but in a blink of an eye, the eyes were cold, the confession became obscurantist, and shouted: "No!!I am right, it is you, you are a pseudo-god, you blaspheme the miracle of the ancient emperor, stealing faith, you must die!"

The rotating wheel of the holy king fell into madness, thorny grudges, eight arms a grasp, once again overdrawn the life, produced eight sets of jade armor artifact, suddenly pounced on Zhang Hao.

“Dad, your mind is deceitful, is it my opponent?”

Zhang Hao sighed, he had already understood the rotating wheel of the holy king, but also a lost poor person, lost in the road of faith.

I can only see the pull of the rotating wheel of the Holy King, the spirit is chaotic, the energy is insufficient, the chaos is full, Zhang Hao does not retreat and reverse, jumps, eight artifacts attack, just grabbing, there is a jade armor, he hard-hitting two artifact cut, a trick of the tai chi push hand, grab two artifacts and one guide, blocking the remaining six artifacts.

Then the move changed, a punch hit in the chest of the rotating wheel of the Holy King, the thick force is comparable to the nuclear bomb explosion, although there is a jade armor, but also shocked the rotating ring of the Holy King vomiting blood, injury added injury, fly out, like a falling meteor, it seems to symbolize the number of rotating wheel holy king will be exhausted.

However, this minor injury, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, is still far from destroying his life, it is estimated that it will take three days and three nights to let the rotating king spit blood and die, and the oil will be completely extinguished.

"Ah!Oh! ah! . .

The rotating round of the holy king roared, stabilized his body, the look in his eyes became more and more frantic, his eyes turned to Kunlun Xuanxuan, and the coffin also flew in front of the rotating king in an instant.

Once the seal in the coffin is sealed, once you open a gap, it is bound to let the occult sky rush out, the rotating king can't use the basalt for a time, but at this moment, he hates Zhang Hao, the killing intention has been decided, must kill Zhang Hao, the rotating wheel of the holy king is also completely crazy, directly infused with the spirit, the dragon's turbulence shines on the stud, promote the dragon's turbulence, promote the turd.Slaughter the dragon, kill Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao saw the shape, can not help but pick his eyebrows, immediately see the intention of the rotating wheel of the holy king, he raised his hand, the vast pure yang sword, the light of the blood shines, no forgiveness of the anatomized shape, swinging behind him, such as fish like birds, the atmosphere crossed, set off a too virtual turbulence to accelerate, the impact force instantly rose to the limit, where the dust material, are a piece of black, like a black scratch.

The rotating round of the Holy King has been mad, does not hide, is not defensive at all, single-mindedly stirring up the convulsions, was stabbed in the vest by Zhang Hao.

“Crystal!”

A sharp weapon, the void is a violent shock shock, even Kunlun's fissure jade armor, bear such a strong hit positive thorn, the sharp sharpness of the artifact, the jade immediately broken, breaking a crack spread, the sword tip into, but also the power is insufficient, by the body of the stalagration, huge impact, let the rotating king spit blood again.

Zhang Hao pulled up the sword without forgiveness, but also want to make up a sword from the wound, but the rotating wheel of the holy king is willing to wear his own life, and the crack of creating jade armor immediately heals.

“Drink!”Zhang Hao suddenly drank, only had to pick up the artifact, a batch of three swords, cut off the shoulder of the rotating wheel of the Holy King, but such a cut attack method, far less than the effect of the puncture, only cut out a faint trace, completely did not hurt the rotating god king.

“Hahaha!Your divine power is still too weak, even if there is a sword of forgiveness, you can not break the immortal body of this seat!”

The squirted the laughter of the holy king, hard to resist these attacks, as long as he got the dragon-killing soldiers, he will inevitably be invincible, and he must behead the desecrator who steals the faith.

"The rotating holy king, you overestimate yourself, the emperor of the sword can not drive the dragon estuary, the jade emperor can not, even if the occult into the dragon-killing escapist, do you think you can go beyond the sword emperor and the Jade Emperor?"

Zhang Hao cold voice, single back, received no forgiveness sword, foot empty, once again cast a dragon fist.

“Nine, or jump in the abyss!”

The change of the dragon boxing seal, the celestial movement and the human movement, only to see a dragon beast method appears, this is Zhang Hao's own movement of the root of the root, the occult and the occult, to the movement of the root of the art.

This art is extremely dangerous, a little careless will damage the self-spiritual, even if Zhang Hao can be restored, but he has now learned that the true meaning of this, although it can be restored, but also wears out of his life, because every trauma, is injury and fundamental, destiny life, but his previous cultivation, is not enough to see the subtleties of his life.

But at this moment, Xuan Yan fell into a dangerous situation, and he could not care too much, only to fight!

But at this time, Zhang Hao has not yet made a move, suddenly changed, only to see a shock in Kunlun Xuanxing, it seems that what happened inside, Zhang Hao can not help but be surprised, think that Xuantian Qing had happened.

The rotating king was also stunned, and then he laughed with ecstasy: "Hahaha, the dragon-killing soldiers have been completed, the blasphemer who steals the faith of the divine power, you die..."

But the words did not fall, the rotating wheel of the Holy King stopped, a black line from the occult out, through the ringing of the Holy King's eyebrow, a moment passed, through the jade armor, but also penetrated the head of the rotating wheel of the Holy King, the picture was fixed at this moment.

“Cry!”

A crisp sound, the crack spread from the eyebrows, the jade armor is broken, there is a mixed body of the big Luo Jin body, the long hair of the rotating king is fluttering, the ecstasy has become fear, the fissure runs deep into the eyebrows, spreads the whole head, does not break the gold body, the head is annihilated into dust, dissipates the void!