Chapter 912 Chapter 912

But said that the dark bone spear was taken, the emperor sobbed with two days will want to escape, but appeared in the nine palace gossip sword array, directly trapped the little emperor sob, the little emperor sob only thought that the dark still hidden strong, but saw a few beautiful women came out, for the first woman wearing a jade dragon fairy dress, just a few women.

“You are... impossible...”

The young emperor sobbed a little incredulous, glanced at a glance, did not expect this group of women actually hidden so deep, he did not know before, and this head of the Yaohuang, actually wearing the emperor, and this sword array, is to eight pieces of artifact evolution, is tantamount to the god of the guardian of the gods, what is the history of this group?

Seeing a few women appear, Zhang Hao is also happy at this moment, counting the time, he has been separated from several women for more than 70 years, fortunately he originally guided several women into the road, otherwise it is now yin and yang apart, and now several women's practice achievements, Song Jingyi, Chen Meixi, Zhao Bingyan, Lin Xueyi, Ming Yu, and Tang Xiaowan, and Liu foam, as well as Liu foam, but also into the weakest.

However, seeing Song Jingyi wearing the jade dragon fairy coat, Zhang Hao's eyes also have a smear of sadness, this is the dragon god wedding dress, his mother's wedding dress, his mother's wedding dress in order to save him, a life for a life, blocking the pan, the dragon god wedding dress into a swin cloth, this is the mother to his last guard, and now the dragon god wedding dress and wear his wife's body, perhaps this is the spirit of the mother.

At this moment, Song Jingyi a few women also look at Zhang Hao, a period, although they have long been prepared that Zhang Hao will come to them, but at this moment to meet, several women are still unable to help the beautiful eyes wet, and see the sadness in Zhang Hao's eyes, but also touched the hearts of several women, they have known all this.

However, at this time, when I saw the people's division, the Shao Emperor cried and leaped, and immediately wanted to break through the sword and escape.

However, when the young emperor sobbed, Wu Akama and Ke Jiu also jumped to block the cry of the young emperor, and at the same time, there were three figures in the rear, one of them was Okamoto, the other was Wu Yuejun, all of whom had reached the six-heavy state of heaven, and there was a beautiful girl who was a demon.

This beautiful girl looks very delicate and weak, but the human snake tail, the golden scales, the radiant of the ancient flood atmosphere, this is Tang Xiaoya, the original Ke Jiu's spirit python, has an ancient bloodline, and then followed Tang Xiaowan and Willow, also came to the magic field together, has now been transformed into a snake demon beast, changed into a human form.

“Lord, leave your weapons of the gods and fight, and you know that you have no chance of survival.”

Wu Fangming spoke, although not to kill the emperor and sob, and to fight the death of the enemy with God, but at least let the emperor sob some things.

“God, you are so arrogant!”

The pseudonym of Wukongming is called Wu God, and the emperor cried and drank with anger, he is God's God, his identity is unattainable, and he is under one person, but he is surrounded by a group of people who suddenly appear, which is simply intolerable.

Following the two angels is also shocked and angry, the shocked group of people hidden too deep, strong strength, angry that they were actually besieged, but also they left the god's hooves, and they have also found that the rest of the people who blocked the heavens, all cut off the senses, obviously have been killed, the two days will immediately raise their hands, take out the weapon, protect the Shao Emperor around, only fight to death.

The people of God's dynasty are arrogant, and they consider themselves descendants of the gods, higher than these blood-drinking demons, preferring to die and never bow down.

However, the face of Zhang Hao, the god of war, the god of war, in the face of absolute power, life and death have not been decided by themselves, Zhang Hao now back to God, first solve the immediate trouble, and then talk to a few women.

I saw Zhang Hao's eyes were right, his feet were empty, like a flat ground, he turned a blind eye to the three of the young emperors, step by step, a huge war intention followed, he took every step, the intention of the war was raised, as if stepping on a step higher than a step, as if to encourage the drum rhythm of the battlefield, from the light gradually, overbearing, gathering thousands of troops, stepping up the sea.

The three people felt the pressure of the drums, only felt that the sound of the drums hovered in their ears, a heavy weight higher than a heavy, as if the drum bombarded in the chest, a kind of indescribable dullness, depression, suffocation, panic, which stemmed from the pressure of the heart, people were frightened and trembled.

“Hush...”

The two days will not be able to withstand the pressure of this war, immediately a mouthful of blood spit out, the heart collapses, the fear and trembling, and the strength of the slightest confrontation cannot be raised.

“This is... the field of war!”The young emperor sobbed was also shocked, recognized this occult, even Kunlun god of war out of school, this is the spiritual level of the offensive, directly crushed the heart of the young emperor sobbing, involuntarily panicked, can not fight wholeheartedly, simply can not mention the combat.

Zhang Hao is no longer talking, two hands, aura locks two days, the air field moves, the empty turbulence is surging, the two days will have no resistance, swept by the turbulence, disappear from the place, the next moment has been caught in Zhang Hao's hand, the strong turbulence is crushed, the two days will be mouthing blood again.

“Breaking!”

Zhang Hao drank a little, Xuan Yuleifa penetrated the red gold armpits, yin and yang basalt, and the power of the law was turned, forcing the molecular electrons of the armoy, the material particles running, and the natural division of the armrests.

Seeing the golden armor out of himself, two days will be angry, want to struggle against, but completely crushed by Zhang Hao's Xuan Leifa.

“Shut up and cry!”

Seeing Zhang Hao concentrated on stripping the god, the emperor sobbed immediately shouted, the soul resists the war field, strengthens the battle, hand-stamps the method, exerts the art of learning, suddenly the ghosts cry, the underworld weeps, the dark god weeps, the squeezing of the red sky, the infinity of the ghosts emerges, as if the ghosts of the underworld are opened, the heavens and the earth are falling, gathering a blow, and the past.

“Well, let me meet you, I’ve already wanted to fight with you!”

Wu emptied himself, leaping, standing in front of Zhang Hao, always hiding to cultivate, rarely shot, full of comfort, and this god to the young emperor, with the legendary divine vein, Wu Fang Ming had long wanted to confirm his own martial arts.

Only see the Wuyang Ming body, a qi and blood in the body to the yang, is the pure to the pure and pure flesh and blood, the fire planted golden lotus, the blood is full of dry, the whole world and the space is covered with a masculine scorching, hand fist seal, a martial arts law emerges, lotus blooms, broken vacuum, real immobility.

The dead god hit, close to the scope of Wuyangming, like the spring breeze of snow, directly collapse and dissipate, which is the eternal immovable real martial arts, the realm of the three Qing circles of the ancient king of the highest martial arts, absolute vacuum, all external air energy and energy, will be dispersed.

The inheritance of martial arts practice is in line with the history of the Wangu, and indeed, it is true that Wuyangming is actually a descendant of the Wangu family in the god of heaven.

Shenzhou heaven is a congenital star, in ancient times, one of the world's Kyushu, led by the Yellow Gods, the rest of the clans also have descendants, but the natural luck of Shenzhou is exhausted, the species' bloodline is getting weaker and weaker, and gradually become ordinary, the reason why Wuyang Ming can get the ancient true god of the artifact monument, it is precisely because of the blood of Wuyangming.

And the high quality of Wu's qualifications, when in the Shenzhou sky, Wuyang Ming is the highest realm of their existence, even if it is limited to the barrenness of Shenzhou, not even a stone, Wuyang Ming is still breaking through the shackles, up to the four weights of heaven, into the realm of the gods.

Later, after the people entered the magic field together, they got a lot of treasures to help, and received the guidance of the lord of the earth and the Buddha, the cultivation of Wukongming took a sudden and rapid progress, and it took only ten years, the first one reached the six weights of heaven and man, and then gradually completed the trinity, only the last step to cross the mine.

"God's dynasties, the cultivation is not so, the power is too loose."

Wu Fangming resolved this blow, the tone of disdainful, but deliberately said to provoke the emperor sobs, in fact, the little emperor sobs has been very strong, Wukang Ming showed the strongest out of school, in order to fight with one of them, but the defects of the eternal real martial art, they can not move, can only let the opponent attack.

Indeed, the young emperor sobbed by this provocation, he is the emperor of the divine veins, lifeless, endless, above sentient beings, and tolerate a common provocation.

“You seek death, without death, without a dead God, a rise!”

The young emperor sobbed and roared, his own air field was unfolded, transformed into a dark realm, the power of the dark erosion vitality, Wuyang Ming did not practice a special divine body, and the resistance to the elemental energy was very low, and the power of the erosion of life can be described as completely restraining the flesh and blood of Wusheng.

But the mystery of the eternal immovable reality is also reflected, because it is a pure flesh and blood body, can not resist the elemental energy, so its own aura is the center, dispel everything, the power of the dark is no exception, in the real understanding, can only use the most basic physical force.

Seeing the power of the darkened, the young emperor was surprised to cry, but the anger was better, and the body was even higher, and the body would be strangled to kill the air.

Wu Kakuming changed his body, three heads and six arms, the giant spirit appeared, 360 degrees without dead ends, snake body ring winding, four arms on the side, caught the snake's tail, the front two fists change, the young emperor sobbed also raised his fist to fight, but Wu Kaku Ming is pure physical fist, pure to fine, natural, the vacuum between the fist, the vacuum between the fist, the pressure is too little emperor sob, less than ten rounds of fighting, less than ten rounds of fighting.The body was still spit out with a mouthful of bruises.

At this time, Zhang Hao has stripped the two great heavenly golden gods, turned his hand under one pressure, returned to the mountains, created the mysterious, a five-way mountain, and imprisoned the two heavens.

Zhang Hao did not directly participate in the war, but stood on the side to watch the plunder, knowing that Wu's intention to take the young emperor sobbing in combat training, this level of opportunities for engagement, is indeed not much.

However, the young emperor sobbed and vomited blood, and saw that the sky would be suppressed, trapped in the sword array, surrounded on all sides, for a time was already in a desperate situation, but the sob of the young emperor suddenly calmed down, calmed down, calmed down, the eyes were crossed, only to make the emperor gave him the destruction of the gods, back to pull the war, mouth out of an ancient symbol.

"You can force the young emperor to this point, you are already honored, destroy the world's thunder, O!"