Fortunately, although this product is also a cheating goods, it is a little more interesting than boiling the wind, and after pressing Zhang He to the ground and spurting blood, he put away the coercion and did not continue to embarrass him.

But the hoarse voice sounded again, "The way of my emperor, is it strong?" ”

"Strong." Zhang He said sincerely, "It's really strong. ”

"In that case, why do you reject the way of my emperor?"

"Because my way is the way of Pangu Holy Ancestors." Zhang He pondered for a moment before he said slowly, "I firmly believe that my way is the strongest way in the world. ”

"The Way of the Pangu Holy Ancestor?" The hoarse voice was full of shock, "Is this true? ”

"If there is half a lie, I will not die well."

"The way of Pangu Holy Ancestor, no one in the world can match, even if it is my emperor, I dare not compare to Pangu Holy Ancestor, since you have obtained the way of Pangu Holy Ancestor, naturally there is no need for the way of my emperor."

The old man's words made Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent sigh, the old man Pangu really deserves to be the Holy Ancestor of the Five Realms, and his face is really big enough.

But what made Zhang He want to cry without tears was that in the blink of an eye, a terrifying coercion struck again, making Zhang He couldn't help but feel a burst of horror, this coercion was really terrifying, like a mountain, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he was pressed to the ground, and he couldn't even move.

Not only that, in the blink of an eye, a dense light curtain had risen up, and a huge light mask with a radius of 100 zhang was built around Zhang He, "If you can get the way of the Pangu Holy Ancestor, you should be a person with bad luck, the old man naturally doesn't dare to be embarrassed, break the old man's painting as a prison, and leave by yourself." ”

Nima, are you still embarrassed?

The old man's words made Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent scolding, but he could only scold silently, because he was almost suffocated by the terrifying coercion, even if he wanted to beg for mercy, he couldn't make any sound.

Painting the ground as a prison, Nima, this is not just painting the ground as a prison, it is completely Wuzhi Mountain to suppress Sun Monkey.

Zhang He suddenly wanted to cry without tears, but unfortunately, even if he wanted to kneel and beg the dead old man to let him go, he couldn't make any sound, and the only thing he could do was to desperately try to prop up his arms and break free from the oppression of the "Five Finger Mountain".

But however, even if he tried his best, he couldn't move a single bit, and Zhang He didn't doubt it at all, even if he broke free from this terrifying pressure, I am afraid it would be difficult to break out of this hundred-foot mask.

Anyway, he doesn't have any friends and relatives around him, and Zhang He is not afraid that he will be completely swayed by his killing intent, as for the old monster who cheats, it is not something he needs to think about at all, let alone ten madness, even if he can go crazy twenty times, or even two hundred times crazy, it will be easy for the old monster to kill him, therefore, Zhang He believes very much that no matter what he can do, this terrifying old monster will not continue to embarrass him, let alone kill him directly, otherwise, he would have become a pile of minced meat.

Zhang He did not hesitate to use all means, the Desolate Dao, the Devouring Dao, the Ruined Dao, and the Annihilation Dao were activated at the same time, and the Om Mantra and the Ten Madness were used at the same time, and a terrifying killing intent instantly burst out from his body, and a terrifying aura rose to the sky, but but, even so, he still couldn't move a single bit, until he tossed himself to the point of exhaustion and coma.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang He finally woke up leisurely, and before he opened his eyes, a heart-rending pain came clearly, making him can't help but let out a painful wail.

The terrifying pressure not only pressed his muscles to crack inch by inch, but even his indestructible bones were broken inch by inch by this terrifying pressure, and the strong sense of near-death made him almost crazy, but alas, he still couldn't move his body, and he couldn't even lift his arms if he wanted to.

Nima, 10,000 grass and mud horses, old bastard, wait for my brother's cultivation to surpass you, see how my brother cleans you up?

Zhang He was helpless, but the increasingly strong sense of impending death made him have to try his best again, trying to move his body to relieve this terrifying pressure, but what made him helpless was that no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to even lift his arms, let alone support his body.

Zhang He, who was helpless, once again stimulated the strongest state, and also activated the ancestral dragon bloodline.

The golden dragon scales covered his whole body, and the hoarse voice finally sounded again, "The bloodline of the ancestral dragon is actually obtained by humans, the ancestral dragon elderly, are you at ease?" ”

Zhang He was completely swayed by the killing intent again, and once again tried his best, and once again fell into a coma "glorious", but the mutation appeared immediately, a high-pitched dragon roar shook the sky, and a golden dragon phantom suddenly appeared, floating on Zhang He's back.

The dragon shadow flew over, wanting to soar away from the clouds, but under the constraints of this terrifying pressure, there was a dilemma of dragon swimming in shallow water, but the madness of the dragon shadow made the boiling wind in the ancestral dragon temple suddenly open his eyes, and shot out two sharp rays of light like a knife, and in the blink of an eye, a thunderous shout had already resounded in the sky above the Imperial City of Doom, "Doom Jiukong, bullying a junior, do you know the shame?" ”

"Boiled wind, if the ancestral dragon is here, the old man still respects you for three points of the dragon clan, and you are only a guard, dare to be arrogant?"

"The old man is the ancestral dragon guard." The sound of boiling wind came from the air, like a thunderbolt, full of pride.

"I am the Emperor of Doom's Guard." The hoarse voice was equally full of pride.

"So what? The Tribulation Protoss is long gone. ”

"The Shenlong clan exists in name only."

The majestic shouting of the boiling wind came from afar again, "Presumptuous,"

"What is the old man of Er Nengna?" Er Jiukong retorted disdainfully.

"Doom Jiukong, if the new generation of Dragon Emperors is lost, the old man and other ancestral dragon gods will definitely come to the Doom Imperial City in person and completely exterminate your Doom God Clan."

"Stay up, don't talk wildly, do you dare to leave the Ancestral Dragon Temple?"

"Two is enough."

Er Jiukong finally fell silent, and after a while, Fang was a little unwilling, "Okay, the old man promises not to take this child's life." ”

Hearing Er Jiukong's compromise, he slowly closed his eyes, and Er Jiukong immediately put away the coercion that made Zhang He unable to move at all, and with the disappearance of the coercion, Zhang He, who had fallen into complete madness, immediately attacked the dense light curtain frantically, but unfortunately, his attack was instantly rebounded by the light curtain, and the power of the rebound was dozens of times the attack power, just a rebound, Zhang He was seriously injured unimaginably and fell into a coma in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang He finally woke up slowly, and the severe pain came clearly again, but Zhang He, who had recovered his ability to move, didn't care about the terrible serious injury at all, and jumped up, and the ecstasy of the rest of his life followed, so he couldn't help but want to raise his head and howl, but the owner of the hoarse voice was too terrifying, so that he didn't dare to be a little presumptuous.

Zhang He, who was completely influenced by the killing intent, didn't know that Boiling Wind had spoken to the owner of the hoarse voice in the air, and he didn't know that he could be freed from the terrifying coercion and get rid of the threat of death, and it was also because of Boiling Wind, so he immediately

He bent down and called respectfully, "Senior, senior......"

But he's called out a dozen times, but he hasn't received any response.

Zhang He put all his attention on the dense light curtain again, and tried to attack the light curtain, and Zhang He, who was completely conscious, soon tested the horror of the light curtain.

The terrifying light curtain can not only reflect attacks, but the more powerful the attack, the more multiples it will bounce back.

A random blow is almost exactly the same rebound, but after seven attacks of madness, the rebound multiplier has reached nearly twenty times, and after eight attacks of madness, the rebound multiplier is even closer to twenty-five times.

There was no need for nine frenzy at all, just eight rebound attacks after frenzy were already beyond his endurance, and the bounced back attacks would have seriously injured him.

And the most helpless thing for him was that in this light mask, he still couldn't sacrifice the Kyushu Ding, hid in the Kyushu Ding in time, and couldn't sacrifice the Houyi Sunset Bow, relying on the power of the Houyi Sunset Bow to break the light curtain.

Painting the ground as a prison, Nima, this pit father's light mask is really worthy of painting the ground as a prison, the cultivation of this old bastard is indeed too terrifying.

Zhang He, who was completely helpless, had to give up his plan to rely on brute force to open the light curtain, and carefully studied other ways to crack it.

ps: Four more to ask for support, flowers, rewards, one qiē beg!

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