Chapter 1158: Death Oppression, Six Madness
Zhang He's purpose is very simple, relying on the power of Hou Yi's sunset bow to deter the strong people of the poisonous Zhang clan in his residence, and they will start a one-on-one battle of life and death with him, to see if he can use their oppression to let himself touch the threshold of six madness, and even break the threshold of six madness in one fell swoop, so that his combat power can be greatly improved again.
The breakthrough in the realm of the Great Dao Divine Body Decisive Realm has to rely on chance, and before the opportunity comes, it can't be forced, after all, a kind of Great Dao Law is not so easy to master, even so, if you want to improve your combat power, you can only rely on other means.
Without a doubt, the battle of life and death is definitely one of the best ways to do it.
It was too late, and then it was fast, in the roar of the three thousand tiger army, Zhang He had already exerted his speed to the extreme, and the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, who was afraid to turn around and flee directly, took his defense to the extreme with vigilance on his face.
If you can't use the magic weapon, you can only rely on the Beast Yuan armor, but Zhang He disdains this, how can the Beast Yuan armor stop his attack? In particular, once he gets close, the beast element's armor is even more vulnerable.
But what made Zhang He even more unable to help laughing was that the back of this thing's hands and cheeks were quickly covered with a layer of cyan scales, exuding a faint dragon breath.
The new generation of the Dragon Emperor is in front of him, this idiot actually dares to stimulate the power of the dragon bloodline in front of him, it is simply an axe in the banmen, as long as he is willing, he can immediately rely on the dragon emperor's bloodline, and suppress the power of this idiot's bloodline, so that he can fall into passivity, but Zhang He did not do this, because he wanted this idiot to exert his strongest combat power and put him to the limit, to see if he could use this to stimulate six madness.
In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He did not slow down, "Kill." In the midst of the roar, the peerless sword slashed down.
The power of a sword is terrifying, but for the powerhouse of the middle stage of the Demon Saint, this sword is not unstoppable, "Kill." Before the roar fell, the Heaven Opening Giant Axe of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Poison Chapter Clan's Demon Saint had already slashed down, and a fierce attack swept in, destroying the crimson sword qi and setting off a terrifying explosion storm.
But Zhang He directly ignored the violent explosive airflow, accelerated his speed again, drilled into the airflow, and shot towards the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan, looking at Zhang He who shot over, a smile of disdain quietly appeared on the face of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan, the realm of the Demon Saint, the gap brought by each small level is very different, you can ignore the attack of the early stage of the Demon Saint, but it does not mean that you can ignore the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint.
"Kill." The roar shook the sky, and the furious attack came again.
"Kill." Zhang He also slashed the peerless sword again and sent out a full blow.
The furious explosive air flow tore through the sky, but before the explosion storm dissipated, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan attacked again, and Zhang He did not show weakness, and launched a counterattack in an instant.
You are faster and I am faster, Zhang He did not hesitate to choose to launch a strong confrontation with the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, and for a while, the earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the terrifying surge storm swept through the space of tens of thousands of square meters, making everyone feel a burst of shock.
Zhang Hezhi's strength made the blood of the three thousand tiger army boil, and he couldn't help but roar in unison, "The big handsome is mighty, and the big handsome will win." ”
If he wants to launch a strong attack with the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Demon Saint, Zhang He must maintain the superposition of the five madness and the Om character mantra all the time, maintaining the strongest form, but alas, although there is the Mizi mantra constantly helping him recover the Divine Yuan, and the Barren Avenue and the Devouring Avenue are constantly helping him plunder the heaven and earth energy within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, but as time goes by, he still becomes weak uncontrollably.
The violent attack continued, but after more than an hour of crazy attack, Zhang He finally couldn't maintain the superposition of the five madness and the mantra, but on the other hand, the beast Yuan was strong to the extreme, but the mid-stage powerhouse of the Poison Zhang Clan Demon Saint did not have any tendency to weaken, but became more and more courageous, stronger and stronger, and more confident the more he fought.
Although he was no longer able to maintain his strongest state, Zhang He still chose to attack violently without hesitation, but the problem is that the superposition of the four madness and the mantra of the word Om could not fight against the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint at all.
Zhang He's weakness made the Three Thousand Tiger Benjun unable to bear it, but he was stopped by Xiao Xuan, although he didn't know why the eldest brother made this choice, but the eldest brother must have his reasons for doing this.
Although the consumption of the superposition of the four madness and the Om mantra is far less than the superposition of the five madness and the Om mantra, as time goes by, Zhang He's aura is still weakening, and he can only barely maintain the superposition of the three madness and the Om mantra for less than an hour.
The superposition of the three madness and the mantra of the word Om has completely failed to stop the attack of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint, under the anxious gaze of the three thousand tiger soldiers, Zhang He directly turned into a sandbag and was smashed to 10,000 meters away again and again, and the attack ability of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint is really not comparable to the master of the early stage of the Demon Saint, with the gradual weakening of the counterattack ability, Zhang He finally began to be injured.
Although every attack could not seriously injure Zhang He, as the fierce battle continued, he quickly became scarred, and his internal organs began to scarre, and the most worrying thing was that Zhang He's breath was still further weakened, and after less than an hour, Zhang He could only maintain two madness.
The superposition of the two madness and the mantra of the word Om, the attacks that can be sent out are almost negligible for the powerhouses in the middle stage of the Demon Saint, so Zhang He has also decisively become the target of unilateral abuse.
Zhang He is the commander of the army, and the lord humiliates his ministers to death, therefore, as Zhang He continues to be abused, the three thousand tiger army can't help but burst into a burst of terrifying killing intent, but unfortunately, they are still suppressed by the three marshals Xiao Xuan, Xiao Chi and Xiao Ao, and do not let them interfere with the decisive battle between Zhang He and the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan.
Nima, when the taste of the sandbag is really Nyima's uncomfortable.
Zhang He, who was slashed by the sword of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Poison Chapter Clan Demon Saint, couldn't help but let out a silent scolding, but he couldn't control a few mouthfuls of blood, but before he could recover from being hit again, the more courageous and courageous the mid-stage master of the Poison Chapter Clan's Demon Saint had already shot out, raised the Heaven Opening Giant Axe again, and mercilessly attacked him who was unstable.
The continuous attacks of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Poison Chapter Clan Demon Saint made Zhang He more injured and more injured, although the mantra could help him recover quickly, but it could not resist the repeated attacks of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint, not to mention, although the mantra was magical, it was also extremely costly, and in the vicious circle, Zhang He became weaker and more serious, and finally became a sandbag with no power to resist.
The coach was abused, so that the three thousand tiger army couldn't bear it at all, "Kill." With the roar of the Heavenly Demon Tiger, the three thousand tiger army raised their long swords one after another, and erupted with an astonishing killing intent.
"Who dares to do it." Looking at the three thousand tiger army that was about to run away, the second marshal Xiao Chi let out a majestic shout again, "Those who attack without authorization, drive out the tiger army." ”
For the soldiers, being expelled from the army is undoubtedly the greatest shame, under the strong suppression of Xiao Chi, the three thousand tiger army had to forcibly suppress the killing intent, staring at Zhang He, who was still being abused, and was ready to attack at any time, although it was a great shame to be expelled, but it was nothing to be killed with the boss.
From being threatened to being able to abuse people to his heart's content, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan couldn't help but feel a sense of arrogance, and he became more and more energetic.
As the injury continued to worsen, with the continuous consumption of Shenyuan, Zhang He finally couldn't even maintain the rock armor technique and the Xuanwu Pure Steel Body, and the abuse was even more miserable, but even so, he was still trying his best to launch a counterattack, although under the violent attack of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Poison Zhang Clan's Demon Saint, his counterattack was so insignificant that it was not worth mentioning.
Zhang He was finally completely exhausted, he couldn't even maintain a madness, and he couldn't even send the weakest counterattack, and he was completely reduced to a sandbag with no power to resist, and he could only let the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan abuse at will, and the three thousand tiger army also burst into an amazing killing intent again, but they were still suppressed by Xiao Chi.
Jang Hyuk was miserably abused, but to his delight, the near-death feeling he wanted finally appeared.
The oppression of death is indeed the strongest threat, and it is also the best opportunity to break through.
"Kill." With a roar that shook the sky, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan raised the Heaven Opening Giant Axe again, but this time, he did not choose to attack from a distance, but shot out in an instant, and the Heaven Opening Giant Axe raised high smashed into Zhang He's head mercilessly.
Death is at hand!
The three thousand tiger army couldn't hold back any longer, "Kill." In the midst of the roar, the three thousand tiger army shot away in an instant, but just as they unfolded their figures, the other five demon saint-level masters of the Poison Chapter Clan also spread their bodies, and at the same time, the three hundred Demon Emperor-level powerhouses of the Poison Chapter Clan also shot out in an instant, and a big melee broke out in an instant.
No one can save themselves, looking at the three thousand tiger soldiers and Xuan Feng and others who were intercepted by death, the long-lost despair finally surfaced in Zhang He's heart again.
Behind the despair is hope!
The real crisis of death brings real despair, and real despair brings hope.
Hard work pays off, just when the door of life is about to be completely closed, a dazzling light suddenly shoots out from the crack in the door, just at the moment when the Kaitian giant axe will smash on the door of the brain, the door of the six madness finally opens quietly, and at the last moment, Zhang He suddenly exerted his strength, which can avoid the deadly Kaitian giant axe.
Immediately afterward, without Zhang He's active activation, the Barren Avenue and the Devouring Avenue frantically plundered the Heaven and Earth Abilities within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, "Mi." The loud Buddha horn sounded again, and with the swarming heaven and earth energy, Zhang He instantly had the ability to quickly dodge, he suddenly unfolded his body, flew back, and avoided the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, who had not yet recovered from the shock, and quickly recovered the Shenyuan
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