Chapter 872: The Holy King of the Wheel

But said that the phoenix star, the central feng shui treasure, the mountain clear water show, the fairy spirit, the pavilion of the pavilion, the ancient rhyme, the seven rainbows above the sky, the beauty of the holy place, suddenly a barrier to cover, like the night, just like the palace, just like the palace, it is the turn of the holy king to attack the phoenix star, a volume.

The rotating wheel of the holy king casts a porch, walks the clouds and rains, sprinkles the spiritual and rhinoceros, to forcibly surrender the phoenix, the palace is quiet, the phoenix has no reaction, and has lost the power of resistance.

The killing king guarded the law, looked at this scene with great interest, and no one would have thought that their goal was to phoenix, let alone think that the rotating king could find the ancient emperor's spiritual magic medicine, but the king's eyes were flashing a smile.

At this time, a blood red line crossed the void, as if from the universe, a moment through the back of the rotating king!

“Ah...”

The wheel of the Holy King a scream, Kunlun occult ruptured, the sword of the Fordonist soldiers penetrated, it is Zhang Hao's full-throated attack, the explosive force is amazing, the void shock, the impact brings the rotating round the Holy King to a moment across the sky, showing a straight line under the slope, like a comet falling, a loud noise smashed on the ground, a huge impact crushed, the earth and stone.

“Little ones, it’s you!Damn blasphemer, you dare to attack this seat and die!”

The rotating ring of the Holy King roared with anger, and immediately reacted that Zhang Hao sneaked up, changed, the head was all around, the six arms were born, and the original was Zhang Hao's sneak attack on the back, and immediately became the front opposite, suddenly grasping Zhang Hao.

"The rotating wheel of the Holy King, you have exhausted your breath, you do not know, sad!"

Zhang Hao's faint tone, but with a smear of emotion, the rotating wheel of the Holy King is the ancient god king who spanned the heaven and earth, from the ancient times to follow the king of the gods, creating the emperor's heaven, after countless wars, ruling the heaven and earth for 10,000 years, and after the decline of the gods, the demonic war, creating an eternal reincarnation, the layout of many major events, let the gods king be jealous, but finally fell so, betrayed by his followers, even the last corpse.

But in addition to feeling, Zhang Hao is not soft, red flash, the blood is bound to fry the sword, just like extremely toxic, blood gas, fused with the sword, from the wound into the body of the rotating king, with blood to break the blood, to break the spirit, suddenly destroy the flesh and blood structure, hinder the physical operation, the wound spread, can not heal.

“It’s a bloody sword, you...”

The revolving King screamed, only thinking that Zhang Hao realized the killing of the unforgivable sword, and did not know that he had fallen into the dead, and the blood burned the sword into the body, eroded the body, immediately seriously injured, exhausted the divine body, and even the voice of speech was weak.

At this time, a killing attack behind Zhang Hao came, it was the killing of the king, Zhang Hao had an earthquake in his hand, suddenly pulled out the sword of forgiveness, reflected and waved his sword, and jumped up.

“The thug!”

A golden sharp sound, no forgiveness sword and life-saving sword collision, empty circle of shock wave scattered, the moment of attack, Zhang Hao and the killing of the king four eyes opposite, eye contact, killing the king's eyes a little smile, everything in the calculation, but Zhang Hao's eyes, but also appeared a smile.

“Huh?”Seeing Zhang Hao's smile, killing the king can't help but look cold, immediately react, Zhang Hao will not easily cooperate, once there is a chance, will not miss.

And at this moment, Zhang Hao thought of the field of the gods of war, fanatical war spirit rose up, morale of the heart for a moment to kill the king, Zhang Hao inside the divine power also climbed to the peak, wearing the golden wu robe into too a thunder porch, through the body of thunder and inflammation, porous, stammering, control of the thunder, a sword without a sword to kill the king.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A thunderbolt, a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky, tearing the sky, turning into a black thunderbolt, and bombarding the king with a flash of light.

The response of the killing king was extremely fast, and the field of killing God was launched in an instant, the two eyes were red, the strength was extremely manic, the heart was determined, the god killed God, the Buddha killed the Buddha, resisted the war to crush the heart, and at the same time, a red manger appeared, killing the king's eyes, more of the anger, complaining about the world, hating God and hating Buddha, only destroying sentient beings.

“Gang!Killed!”

The killing king laughed a strange laugh, the face was distorted, the heart has fallen into extreme negative emotions, resented all the things in front of him, the anger was incomparable, the anger was incomparable, completely transformed into a magic road, the red mango in shape, it was the fierce sword won from the sword of the sword, the sky was cut off to heaven, the blame wiped out the world, and the Heaven Dao was also angry.

The sword of wrath is the murder weapon of the ancient magic, the sword spirit is extremely grumbling, the extreme negative state, the anger of the sky is unfair, and the hatred is uneven, no matter what you see is a grievance, only to destroy everything, Heaven is also angry, so the sky is angry.

“The thug!”A golden sharp sound opened, the sky angry sword beheaded, the thunder flashed, was shaken by a sword.

Zhang Hao sword tricked side, thunder swinging, smashing the vacuum, as fast as the speed of light, only to see the thunder flashing continuously, bombarding and killing the king.

But the killing of the king is also the first strong of the original religion, a hand-held sword and Zhang Hao confrontation, a hand holding the fierce sword, in the extremely negative state of mind, seemingly has been crazy, but into a mysterious state of self-forgetfulness, only a thousand years of practice instinct, to achieve perfect play, sword art like God, splurge, every move is with the thunder against the attack, a moment to fight.

“It’s impossible, it’s empty!”

Zhang Hao saw that the practice of killing the king was the same as the one-gasification and Qing Dynasty he had realized, but the way he used it was different, and the killing of the king was driving the negative spirit and cultivation into the highest magic path.

The heart passed for a moment, the sword trick in Zhang Hao's hand changed, raised his hand, the thunder flashed, caught in the hand, the thunder dispersed, turned into a god's sword, just like a thunderbolt.

The moment of holding the sword, the momentum is cut off, the body is released, the occult evolution, the thunder and fire are so溶, the fierce light is dazzling, the power of the great thunder and inflammation is lowered, carrying the supreme power of the head of the Fa, the truth of destruction, a sword shatters the vacuum, everything is hidden, and the chaos is back.

“Ah!”

The killing of the king is also a roar, the sky is angry with the sword, but the killing of the king is only the quasi-god king, and Zhang Hao has reached the kingdom of God, the power crushes the king, even if the killing of the king has the body of the god, plus the body of the bone, still is hit hard, the arm of the sword is broken, the material in the body is broken, the body is broken, the earth, the shock is cut across the sky.

"Without the power of the original demon, you are not enough to contend with me."

Zhang Hao said faintly that the gap in the basic realm, although it can be a war, but it will inevitably have to pay a price, this blow is seriously injured, killing the king at least damaged the life of a son.

"Hahaha, the king has the eternal life of reincarnation, how afraid of this damage, you can't stop the king!"

The king laughed, jumped up, spit out the crushed bruise, and the injury was immediately healed.

At the same time, this moment of delay, the rotating round of the Holy King has been slowed down, by the blood of the sword, the wound is difficult to heal, but this injury is not enough to let the rotating wheel of the Holy King completely lose power, want to kill a god king, is not easy.

“The blasphemer, die!”

I saw the revolving wheel of the Holy King roaring, holding the wound, changing, rising up, turning into a mixed giant of the big Luo Jin body, gathering the power of God, eight arms together, eight hands, eight hands, surging the occult, the atomic molecules of matter, the fusion of Kunlun, a spirit of destruction swept Zhang Hao.

“It is sad!”

Zhang Hao sighed and looked at an ancient god king who was dying and struggling, and still did not understand how sad it was to be betrayed by his followers, draining the last strength, but it was only to make it easier for the traitor to succeed.

The mind is moved, the six wings behind it are unfolding, feathers, like a fish like a bird, shaking up to 90,000 miles, soaring between too virtual, shuttle freely, avoiding the sweeping of the divine power of destruction.

“Teachers, let’s go!”

The killing king jumped, the two great artifacts fit, a cracking open space turbulence, rolled up the seriously injured rotating wheel of the Holy King, and retreated into the turbulence.

“Do you still want to escape?”

Zhang Hao was cold and disdainful, his eyes were fixed, his eyebrows were open-eyed, and the three-eyed sky looked straight at the void, locked the void, the six wings were oscillated, and the six wings were swollen, and the turbulence was followed for a moment.

The rotating ring of the holy king has been returned to the light, about to fall, the killing of the king did not advance the kingdom of God, was crushed by his divine power, and the extradition of the king to control the original demon, to attract the attention of the heavenly court, far away in the Kyushu border, the cause and effect king is to lead away the jade emperor, a moment and a half can not come to support, this is his opportunity to suppress the killing of the king and the rotating king.

Of course, even if he can't completely suppress it, he must also share a piece of the catch, and he can't let the body of the rotating king fall into the hands of the cause and effect king.

“Dad, are you so chasing after you that you are not afraid that the king will die with you?”

Seeing Zhang Hao chasing, killing the king to threaten, talking, the two major artifacts of the sky angry sword and the life-threatening sword, the huge sword spread over the earth, tearing the world apart, shattering the vacuum, leaving a black mark that cannot be healed, and the void is broken, and the void is broken, and it wants to stop Zhang Hao.

“Going back together?I have too much porpoise and a fascicle, how much can you hurt me?Besides, will you choose to die together?”

Zhang Hao's faint tone, knowing that the killing of the king will not be desperate, and his momentum is determined, but also crushed the killing of the king, in the face of the overwhelming sword, his hands will also wave, the sword broke, resolve the block, the wings are 90,000 miles, driving the flow forward, riding the wind, a moment to stop the killing of the king.

“Breaking!”

Zhang Hao's double sword is a cross, cast a great magic, running a mixed oven, an opening suction, directly swallowing the empty turbulence, opening the syllable, a "broken" word spit out, the void is violent, like a nuclear bomb explosion, roaring up a shock wave, shattering the world, the turbulence is scattered, the rotating wheel of the Holy King and the killing king are curled up in the air.

Zhang Hao's body is non-stop, waist, Kunpeng spreads its wings, feathers fly too vain, the body does what you want, catch up with the rotating king for a moment, and the double sword is stabbed.

“Ah...”

The revolving wheel of the Holy King screams, the body of the injury, the dragon source is exhausted, has been unable to maintain its strongest state, the connected Kunlun occult has become fragile, by the double sword artifact punctured in the waist, the blood-stained spirit and the basalt mine robbery into the body, the two swords suddenly twisted, the big gold body was broken.

Zhang Hao opened his mouth to swallow, like an ancient demon that devoured the heaven and earth, directly swallowed the half-depity of the rotating wheel holy king, with the hybrid oven as an organ, the five organs as five lines, evolved into a dry, sealed and suppressed, the body instantly retreated, immediately running the magic power, Lei Yan real fire, the spot will be refined!