King Wu, corresponding to the immortal dao system, is the character of the fairy realm.

Since they are called immortals, of course they can't still be first-class mortals, at least their power is not something that mortals and others can speculate.

Even in the era of the heyday of the Immortal Dao, the characters of this level are not small roles, and when they go in and out of the Qing Ming, capture the dragon and control the crane, and change the sky, they are just idle for characters of this level.

If you want, the existence of a fairy realm can completely drink the water of a river in one gulp, chop thousands of miles of mountains with one foot, boil the sea and burn the sky at a glance, and even just have a thought, and wait for the idle ghosts and immortals to scatter.

Yes, starting from the ghost immortals, the monk has already stepped into a new world, and one immortal and one heavy heaven, step by step.

When Zhang Qing stood on the top of the world and looked down at the characters below the avenue, of course he didn't think there was anything remarkable about the fairy realm.

So high on top for so long that I've forgotten the pleasure I once had.

However, for many people, for the vast majority of people, such as an existence like the Thousand-Handed Centipede Essence, the Immortal Realm was enough to crush him.

Don't look at the duel between martial kings like Zhang Qing and Feng He, and even roll up their arms to go into battle, which looks rude.

But you also have to see who is fighting shirtless with him, if it weren't for the Martial King, it would be really difficult for the average small character to force out his details.

It's like now, the opponent he had to struggle to save his life not long ago is now out of sight.

If he was still in the realm of Wuzun, no matter how strong Zhang Qing was, he would not be able to cover the sky with one hand, but now that he has crossed a layer of barrier, it is very easy to do it.

"Turning your hands is a cloud, covering your hands to make a storm," Zhang Qing groaned boringly, but the sky and the earth were changing color as loudly, and the storm was pouring down.

The heavy rain came in an instant, and it was just a small weather change for mortals, but for Wu Xiu, who had a little perception, he could feel the terrifying aura.

The breath that dwells on top is like the vastness of the sea, and people can't resist it.

Don't look at the wind and rain, but the real people who have a heart can see the existence behind the curtain - the horror is indescribable.

That dark cloud, in the eyes of mortals, is a dark cloud, but in the eyes of some people, it is clearly a palm.

The palm that spans the heavens and the earth, although it is not even clear to see the details under the halo, is definitely a person's palm.

As for size, is the rule of size still a problem for such beings?

The Thousand-Handed Centipede Spirit is such a clear-eyed person, he has not really seen the Martial King, and the Martial King of the Demon Clan is not allowed here in Ranshigang.

However, this does not mean that he does not have eyesight, in fact, his eyes are sharp enough.

There was no other thought, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede Spirit didn't even have time to think about whether it had gone too far before, so that it caused the human Martial King to be killed.

At this time, it is too late to think about anything, and regret is only a waste of time.

He didn't know how strong the Martial King was, but just by looking at the scene in front of him, he knew that he was far from being an opponent, and he wasn't even sure that this was the Martial King.

In the same way, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't escape at this time.

This is really a gap in the level of life, Zhang Qing obviously didn't use any means, just glanced at it lightly, and any movement of the Thousand Hand Centipede Essence was extremely obvious.

"Run?" Zhang Qing shook his head, as if mocking: "I can't run away." ”

Genius, no matter which race it is, it can appear, and the leapfrog challenge is not impossible to do, but Zhang Qing doesn't look down on centipede spirits, let alone skipping the challenge, even if he escapes, he can't do it.

This is the gap, and Zhang Qing once again personally realized the existence of the gap.

Seeing the thousand-handed centipede essence burrowed into the ground, Zhang Qing even had time to watch for a few breaths before he lightly clicked it with one finger.

"Boom!"

Obviously, there is no disappearance, but the roar seems to ring in everyone's ears.

Zhang Qing's fingers were dotted, but the earth seemed to be lifted by something, and an invisible force penetrated the center of the earth.

The Thousand-Hand Centipede Spirit had successfully dived underground, and even a few breaths of time were enough for him to escape to the depths of the ground.

With this ability, the Thousand-Handed Centipede Spirit has repeatedly survived the Great War, and this time he thought he had escaped again.

But his pleasure didn't last long, and soon Zhang Qing's fingers followed.

It was almost time to react, but he felt the sound of a tiger roaring in his ears, and the buzzing made him lose the strength to resist.

And then it's the real fatal blow. The extremely strong force pressed down directly from behind, shattering the carapace on his body, and unstoppably shattering his flesh and blood, and finally even his soul was shattered together.

With such power, even Wu Zun could only resist for a few seconds.

"This is the power of the Martial King?" In the last few seconds of his life, the Thousand-Hand Centipede Spirit unexpectedly felt regretful, with his strength, he could completely impact the Martial King realm, but he failed because of many hesitations.

Once, he thought that there was not much gap between himself and King Wu, so it was completely worth the loss to come out, and he even thought that he was smart enough to guide the thousands of creatures in the Troubled Stone Gang.

But it wasn't until the last moment of his life that he felt regret, how big was the gap between Wuzun and Wuwang, and how stupid was his decision?

In this world, can he be stable by relying on him to bow his head? In addition to strength, he should not pin his hopes on anything else.

If he had the determination to fight, he would not have died so miserably today.

The centipede spirit who has never regretted it in his life now regrets it, he regrets what his 'wise man' did, and he knew that it was better to be stupid.

"I ...... I regret it......"

Between heaven and earth, only a deep remorseful wail remained, and the former thousand-handed centipede essence had disappeared.

Seeing the thousand-handed centipede spirit easily die in his hands, Zhang Qing suddenly felt a little less excited after revenge, but felt a little regretful: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Zhang Qing is not pretending to be sad here, but really feels pity for the thousand-handed centipede spirit in his heart.

He didn't know the calculation of the thousand-handed centipede, but he could guess it, but it was just a thought, but he took two different paths.

"If you are the Martial King today, you may be able to escape," Zhang Qing regretted for the Thousand-Handed Centipede Essence, but what he regretted was definitely not this.

Turning a blind eye to the dependence of others on one's own survival, but not knowing that one's own strength is fundamental.

If it were the Martial King, the Ranshigang would definitely not be like this, unless it was a strong man who provoked the human race, he could at least find a place to hide in a random place, at least he could do more than in the Ranshigang.