Chapter 758: The Fourth Layer of the Yellow Springs Demon God Body

A brilliant five-clawed true dragon stepped out of the air as Zhang Xiaohao's words fell.

"Left Qinglong Probe Claw Eight Style Fusion!"

"Heavenly Tomahawk!"

Facing the coercion of the power in the middle of the Wheel Palace Realm, Zhang Xiaohao directly used the strongest attack method.

The golden dragon claw probed suddenly, and the eight phantoms merged in the air, and an even more massive golden dragon claw, with terrifying power, overbearingly blasted towards the head of the Seven Xuan Master.

Meantime.

The power of the bloodline quickly condensed from behind Zhang Xiaohao, condensing into a blood-red battle axe of substance.

Endless battle intent erupted from the Heavenly War Axe.

Holding the Xingtian Battle Axe in his right claw, he used all the power in his body to slash towards the Seven Xuan Venerables.

The blood-red glow flashed, and the terrifying power erupted from the Xingtian Battle Axe, slashing away.

"Ahh

Putting down the body of the baby daughter in his arms, the majestic murderous aura shot out from his body.

With red eyes, one foot on the ground a little, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao like lightning.

"Shattering the Heavens and Regretting the Earth Divine Fist!" the Venerable Qixuan roared.

Two fists slammed forward.

One after another, cyan fist shadows flowed, blasting away frantically, and in a moment, the void was full of cyan fists.

"Death to the deity!" "The Seven Xuan Venerable Masters were murderous.

The two fists slammed downward, and the furious fists frantically blasted towards Zhang Xiaohao.

The attacks of the two collided domineeringly in the air.

Rumble!

A strong wave of qi came directly from the place where the two of them were fighting.

The violent wave of qi hit the body, even if Zhang Xiaohao is now full of hole cards, but in front of the power of the middle stage of the Wheel Palace Realm, it is still not enough to see, in an instant, the Xingtian battle axe in his hand was scattered, and the whole person was also knocked to the ground from the air, directly from the dragon body to the human body.

Poof!

The heart is sweet, and a mouthful of blood is spurted.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Seeing this scene, the Black Dragon Saint Son shouted nervously.

"I'm fine! Don't worry. Zhang Xiaohao smiled bitterly.

Under the opponent's domineering attack, he was directly seriously injured, and the Xingtian Battle Axe was also broken up for the first time!

The body of the true dragon was also beaten back to its original form.

Looking at the Seven Xuan Venerable again, even if it is a great power in the middle of the Wheel Palace Realm, under Zhang Xiaohao's domineering attack, it is also very uncomfortable!

All over the body, there were bloody wounds, red bloodstains, staining the body red.

It seems that he is also injured unclearly, but his condition is much better than Zhang Xiaohao, and at least half of his combat effectiveness is still great.

"Oh, damn it, it's a shame that the deity has been injured by an ant like you!" the Seven Xuan Master roared with a hideous face.

"Haha! An ant like you, even if there are eight thousand more, Lao Tzu can collapse and die with a fart!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

Standing straight, he stood on the ground, looking at the Venerable Qixuan with murderous anger.

With one step, he carried the Black Dragon Holy Son on his back and walked towards the Seven Xuan Venerable Master step by step.

As his footsteps fell, a majestic battle intent erupted from his body and rushed towards the sky.

After three steps.

The huge battle spirit has been raised to a peak, and as Zhang Xiaohao's fourth step fell, the battle spirit rolled, as if breaking some kind of bottleneck, and improved again.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohao has only one belief in his whole person, that is, to kill the Seven Xuanmen and cut the Seven Xuanmen to the roots and uproot them!!

Even he didn't notice that the momentum on his body was gradually changing.

"Hmph! What a big breath, you want to kill the deity! The deity doesn't know where you got the confidence to give the deity your life!" the Venerable Master of the Seven Xuan roared with a distorted face.

A little under his feet, he rushed up furiously.

"Heaven-shattering Earth Divine Fist!"

The terrifying fist, with the domineering power of suppressing everything, bombarded Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao still walked towards him calmly as if he hadn't noticed his attack.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, the powerful fist blew Zhang Xiaohao's cheeks with a faint pain.

Suddenly, at this time, Zhang Xiaohao stopped.

"Oh my God!!" his heart moved, and he spit out a mysterious symbol in his heart.

Rumble!!

The endless battle intent in the sky rolled violently and condensed into a blood-red word "sky"!

A mysterious coercion emanated from the word "Heaven" and suppressed the body of the Venerable Qixuan.

Phew!

I saw that the Qi Xuan Venerable Master had bombarded the sharp fist of the past, and as the mysterious coercion fell, it dissipated directly with the wind and dissipated in the air, without even a ripple.

The mysterious coercion once again fell from the word "Heaven" and suppressed on the body of the Venerable Qixuan.

Bang!

A low explosion suddenly came from the body of the Venerable Seven Xuan.

Immediately after, the body of the Venerable Seven Xuan burst open at this moment.

The body turned into a cloud of blood mist, evaporating directly from the world, and there was not even a drop of dregs left.

Dealing with the Seven Xuan Venerables, the mysterious blood-red word "Heaven" seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength and dissipated directly from the air.

The majestic battle intent was reversed and transferred into Zhang Xiaohao's body again.

Zhang Xiaohao stood calmly in place, with a black strip of cloth covering his face, looking ahead.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" seemed to feel that Zhang Xiaohao was in a very bad state at the moment, and the Black Dragon Saint Son shouted nervously.

No matter how he called, Zhang Xiaohao just stood quietly in place, silent.

If you look closely, you can see that the eyes hidden under the black cloth are still open, and there is a look of determination and unyielding in the eyes.

"Brother, brother, brother, speak quickly! Don't scare the black dragon! You speak quickly!" the Black Dragon Saint Son shouted anxiously.

Two lines of sour tears flowed silently from the eye sockets.

It may be the call of the Black Dragon Holy Son, or it may be Zhang Xiaohao's strong and unyielding will, etc.

In short, Zhang Xiaohao seemed to have heard the words of the Black Dragon Holy Son.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I want to get a good night's sleep!" Zhang Xiaohao said softly.

"Ah, brother, how are you? You tell the black dragon, the black dragon, I will avenge you!Kill all those villains!" said the Black Dragon Saint Son murderously.

Zhang Xiaohao still maintained the soft smile he had just now, standing straight in place.

"Brother, brother......" The Black Dragon Saint Son shouted nervously again.

But he was too seriously injured before, and he didn't have any strength in his body, although he was anxious, but there was nothing else he could do except call!

(End of chapter)