Xingtian was too lazy to take care of Zhang He, and suddenly increased his strength, so that Zhang He couldn't even roar loudly, Zhang He was also completely furious, frantically waved out his right palm, and slapped Xingtian's chest with all his might.

Xingtian was still too lazy to take care of Zhang He, and let his right palm, which was filled with Zhenyuan, slap heavily in front of his heart.

"Bang."

The muffled sound shook the sky, as if it was slapped on a steel plate, which made Zhang He's arm numb for a while, but alas, Xingtian didn't feel anything about it, Zhang He went crazy, and waved out his right palm one after another, one palm was heavier than one palm, and one palm was faster than one palm, but unfortunately, the realm of the two was too much different, Zhang He went all out, for the ancient god of war Xingtian, it was not even a tickle.

&n《Nothing》Wrong》Small"Say,.qu△led▽u.bsp; Xingtian stood on his own, staring at the increasingly brutal killing, until Zhang He was tired and completely exhausted, and then he said again with disdain, "It's just an ant." ”

Zhang He wanted to continue to fight back, but he reluctantly found that his counterattack was just as pale as a blank piece of paper, although Zhang He had always been very clear that in the face of absolute strength, a qiē was just a futile effort, but before that, he had never felt so strongly.

Strength, I need strength!

Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent shout, but alas, strength is cultivated, not shouted.

Following Zhu Rong's divine sense, Zhang He finally saw an even more terrifying picture, the city was slaughtered, and there were no more creatures except for the demon army, but the demon army immediately began to kill each other frantically.

The devil killing the devil should be a matter of the hearts of the people, but Zhang He was not happy at all, because as long as he successfully cut off the head of a demon, the demon flame on the surviving demon will be significantly thicker, which means that the mutual killing of the demon and the demon will not only not weaken the combat power of the demon army, but will create a great demon of the world.

The fight continues, but the fight between the demon and the demon is so simple and direct, no one defends, everyone only knows how to swing the knife frantically, and they all swing the knife at the opponent's neck.

Whoever has the fast knife and the fierce knife will be the winner!

Simple killing, quick killing, made the battle last extremely short, and soon the demon head was reduced by half, and soon, the surviving demon head was reduced by half, and soon, there were only ten demon heads left.

It was still a simple and brutal slash, but in just over ten seconds, there were only the last five demons left. This time, the biggest demon, the one who entered the city alone, was not in a hurry to join the battle, until the remaining demons had finished fighting each other, and only the last demon was left.

In the final battle, the Great Demon won, and as the Great Demon's hand rose and fell, the demonic flames on his body instantly more than doubled.

The flames were surging and terrifying.

And what made Zhang He speechless the most was that just as the Great Demon cut off the last opponent, a war horse stained red with blood all over his body ran over from the other side of the street with a neigh, and soon stopped beside the Great Demon.

Turning over on the horse, the horse's hooves flying, one man and one horse, the demonic flames surged, like a demon from hell, and went to the next city, with the transfer of Zhurong's divine consciousness, Zhang He saw another hell, a hell covered in mist.

The city was empty, and another big demon was born, but this big demon was like the previous big devil, and he didn't have a war horse, but walked to the next city on foot.

A city became empty, a great demon was born, and the already dense fog became even thicker, but the direction in which the fog swept was completely different from the direction in which the newly born Great Demon traveled.

In other words, in the near future, the Great Demon will slaughter another city and give birth to an even more ferocious Great Demon with a war horse, and similarly, in the near future, the fog will sweep through a city and give birth to a Great Demon again.

In this way, the small world of the He family will soon be completely slaughtered by the fog and the big demons, and finally a batch of big demons will be produced.

So next, will the big demons continue to kill each other and give birth to even more ferocious big demons?

So what's next? Will these fogs sweep across the secular world, and will these great demons kill the secular world and turn the secular world into a bloody hell?

If so, what about Grandpa? What about them? What should I do, what should I do? I need to be able to stop this madman.

Zhang He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of worry and helplessness.

Even the ancient god Zhu Rong can't deal with this inhumane punishment heaven, so in this world, who can kill this mad demon, and who can stop this catastrophe in the world?

The lord of the world, the last male lord, hehe, Zhang He suddenly felt a thick ridiculousness, if Xingtian insisted on going his own way and killing the world, then what could he do?

Zhang He, who has always been quite smooth, couldn't help but feel a deep sadness.

If you can't stop Xingtian, then everyone in the world will have to die, and your relatives will also have to die, so even if because the old man coexists with himself, Xingtian won't do anything to himself for the time being, but in this way, what's the point of living by himself?

Zhang He suddenly became excited.

Go to the last male lord of Nima, go to Nima to be the king of the world, and even his relatives can't protect him, even if he really becomes the overlord of the world, what bullshit does it mean?

With the sudden change in mood, Zhang He soon fell into a wonderful state again, a kind of self-exile, as if he was left to his own devices, as if he was so disheartened that he didn't think about anything and did nothing and waited for death.

Zhang He didn't feel his abnormality at all, but Xingtian and the others couldn't help but feel a strong shock.

Dao Realm!

A magical realm that overrides a qiē realm.

Dao realm, a legendary supreme realm, a realm of Pangu Holy Ancestor created zào.

During the Hongmeng period, the heaven and the earth were first opened, and there were only two worlds of heaven and earth, but there were already three thousand avenues, and the operation of heaven and earth was caused by the Tao and led by the Tao.

Heaven and earth are all where the Tao is.

Dao, above a qiē.

Therefore, the Dao realm is also a realm that is above a qiē and transcends all things in heaven and earth, and it is a supreme realm created by the Holy Ancestor Pangu.

Dao realm, magical realm, a realm above the realm of qiē, Zhang He, who is in this magical realm, clearly sees many magical things.

The heavens and the earth have not opened, and there is chaos; The giant wields an axe and breaks new ground.

Then, the light and clear are the sky, the heavy are the earth, and then, the giants continue to increase, the heavens and the earth continue to separate, and finally, the giants fall, the heavens and the earth are formed, the flesh and blood are transformed into mountains and rivers, the eyes are turned into the sun and the moon, the hair and beard become the stars, the blood is turned into rivers and lakes, and the last breath and the last sigh of relief are turned into wind and clouds and thunder.

Although Xingtian wanted to kill Zhang He very much, and Gonggong also wanted to kill Zhang He, both of them were ancients who lived from ancient times to the present. The ancients of China were very disciplined, very understanding, and fair. Just like the earliest wars in China, war had to be declared first, and then when the big war was about to break out, it was necessary to wait for the other side to line up before the army could be waved for a decisive battle; Another example is the early decisive battle of infantry and cavalry, the number of infantry must be three times that of cavalry, and the cavalry can only charge and kill after the opponent's infantry is in formation, otherwise, it is rude, and even if it is victorious, it will be despised by the world.

Of course, with the sharp increase in warfare in later generations, with the advent of the art of war, all of them were completely changed.

Although Xingtian is good at killing, Gonggong is good at killing, and although both of them want to kill Zhang He, it is undeniable that Xingtian and Gonggong have been very gentlemanly since ancient times.

Even if you kill someone, you have to kill it above board, and the people of that period have a deep-rooted awe for the infinite mystery of heaven and earth, unlike the current Chinese people, who only know how to blindly take and ignore the earth that is getting worse and worse.

According to the thinking of modern people, for the enemy, they must try their best to destroy his perception and destroy his harvest, but Xingtian and Gonggong do not think so, and they are not ashamed to do so.

If you want to win, you have to win with dignity.

If you lose, you must also be defeated with dignity.

Even if you die, you have to die openly.

Xingtian is good at killing, but Xingtian disdains assassination, just like when he entered the emperor's court alone; Gonggong is easy to kill, but Gonggong is also above board, just like when he was facing Zhuan, he directly led the Red Emperor to rebel, disdainful of intriguing political struggles, and even more disdainful of playing with authority like future generations of powerful ministers.

Therefore, Xingtian and Gonggong not only did not disturb Zhang He, but like a loyal protector, they did their best to help Zhang He block all the interference and prevent him from being affected in any way, so as to ensure that he could gain something.

Zhang He, who was still in a state of no desire and no desire, as if he was waiting for death, suddenly slowly raised his right hand, and said without joy or sorrow, "Wind." ”

The words fell, the wind rose, and the breeze served.

Say what you say! Xing Tian and the others couldn't help but feel a thick shock, but Zhang He raised his right hand again, and said without joy or sorrow, "Wind." ”

When the words fell, the wind roared, and it was as cold as a knife.

The Dao Realm really deserved to be the Dao Realm, and Xing Tian and the others were completely shocked.

Zhang He spoke again, "Ray." ”

Thunder and lightning appeared.

"Bomb the thunder."

The thunder was rolling and the lightning was dazzling, but what made Xingtian and the others completely speechless was that Zhang He, a strange guy, was actually awakened by his own thunder.

Nima, Zhang He, who woke up suddenly, was speechless for a moment!

Nima, what a big oolong, Nima, 10,000*!

Although Zhang He was very depressed, he immediately faced the reality again, no, he must stop the mad demon of Xingtian, and he must not let this murderous demon create and kill again.

But what can be done to stop this madman? After a long time, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of Zhang He's mouth.

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