Zhang He began to go crazy again, and under the unblinking gaze of everyone, Zhang He, who had nowhere to vent his killing intent, frantically attacked the indestructible hall wall again.

Zhang He's madness made everyone almost crazy, but unfortunately, even if they tried their best, they couldn't shake the walls of the hall in the slightest, but just when everyone was starting to get tired, the black-robed man who had made them out of Zhang He's internal world and chaotic space finally appeared.

"A group of ants dare to destroy the killing domain of the God Killer, it is simply beyond their strength."

Kill domains? What's that? Everyone was subconsciously stunned, but the black-robed man's disdainful voice sounded again, "If you don't go crazy, you don't die, you can't become a god, do you want to be that kid's arm?" ”

"Yes." Looking at Zhang He, who was still frantically attacking the walls of the hall, everyone couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar.

"For that kid, do you dare to die?"

"Dare." Everyone roared again.

"Very good, the old man will give you a chance." As he spoke, the black-robed man immediately waved his right hand and let out a fluttering palm.

One palm, just one palm, the 20,000 Elephant Trap Army and the 500,000 Xiaotian Army, plus Xuan Feng and the others, immediately turned into fallen leaves in the wind, flew out uncontrollably, and flew straight out for hundreds of miles.

Terror!

For a while, these two words floated uncontrollably in everyone's minds.

The strength of the black-robed people is too terrifying, and it is not what they are qualified to compete with at all, let alone what they have the ability to defeat, but before everyone came to their senses, the black-robed figure had already appeared above everyone, and let out a wild shout, "Get up." ”

Under the disbelieving gaze of everyone, a mountain as high as a thousand meters immediately rose from the ground to the sky, and instantly appeared in front of the black-robed man, "Remember, if you don't go crazy, you won't die, you won't become a god." Without waiting for everyone to react, the black-robed man slammed down the mountain, like the Wuzhi Mountain that fell from the sky to suppress Sun Monkey, suppressing everyone under the mountain.

The world fell into darkness, but after a short period of darkness, everyone felt a wave of shock.

But the black-robed man directly ignored the people who were suppressed by the mountain, turned his head to look at the hall where Zhang He was, and let out an inaudible whisper, "Lord bless, may my god-killing clan regain its glory." In a low voice, the black-robed man immediately knelt down on the air at a height of 10,000 meters, and kowtowed respectfully to the western sky three times.

After a long while, the black-robed man finally withdrew his gaze from the sky, and once again let out a low murmur, "Little guy, whether my god-killing clan can regain its glory depends on yours, if you want to become a god-killing god, you must first go crazy, and the killing intent will burn your heart without dying, so that you can become a god, little guy, you are the first perfect killing body after the Lord, the killing domain has been opened, whether it can succeed depends on your mind and creation." ”

In a low whisper, the black-robed old man looked up at the sky again, and after a long time, he suddenly unfolded his body and rushed straight into the endless sky, leaving a sigh full of loneliness, "If you are not crazy, you will not die, you will not become a god." ”

Zhang He was still desperate, and those blood-red mist were still pouring into his body, but what he didn't notice was that as time went by, those blood-red mist was no longer satisfied with burrowing into his body from his seven orifices and pores, but like countless sharp steel needles, ruthlessly piercing his skin, leaving thousands of porous-like holes on his skin every time, frantically pouring into his body.

The frantic influx of blood-red mist made Zhang He's killing intent even more violent, and his red eyes flashed with a terrifying and ferocious light, and he attacked the hall wall even more desperately.

There is no doubt that Zhang He has fallen into complete madness, and just when he is completely crazy, those people who were suppressed under the mountain also began to go crazy, but they did not attack the walls of the hall, but the overwhelming demon soldiers.

Xuan Feng and the others had already seen demon soldiers in the Ancestral Dragon Temple, but what they didn't understand was why there were demon soldiers here, and the number was still so exaggerated, and the combat power was still so strong.

The demon soldiers on the earth are all unlucky people who were suppressed by the power of the earth in various great arrays during the Great War of the Five Realms, but from the perspective of time, the God Killing Ancestor should not have participated in the Great War of the Five Realms, right? So where did these demon soldiers come from?

However, the millions of demon soldiers did not give Xuan Feng any time to consider, so he could only command 20,000 trapped troops and 500,000 roaring heavenly troops, and launched a crazy fierce battle with millions of demon soldiers with all his might.

If you don't go crazy, you don't die, you can't become a god!

Zhang He was crazy, still frantically attacking the walls of the hall, and Xuan Feng and the others were also crazy, and they were driven crazy by the demon soldiers twice as large as them.

Although there is the cooperation of the ancestral dragon killing array, as well as the support of the four elephants trapping the formation, but unfortunately, these demon soldiers, who have the lowest cultivation, are also masters who can be compared to the demon king, among them, the number of demon soldiers whose combat power is comparable to that of the demon emperor is actually as high as 400,000.

This is not a level of confrontation at all, especially the 500,000 Howling Sky Army, which has no power to resist at all, and all of them have become the targets of abuse.

The 500,000 Howling Sky Army, the highest cultivator, is only 50,000 Dao Divine Body Decisive Newcomers, their combat power is only comparable to the demon generals, away from the realm of the Demon King, but there are two full levels behind, not to mention, their number is only 50,000, and the remaining 450,000 cultivators are even more unbearable.

The only thing to be thankful for is that these demon soldiers who have been suppressed for thousands of years have no magic weapons in their hands, and even the weapons are broken, so that the Xiaotian Army, whose physical strength has far exceeded that of ordinary demon king-level powerhouses, can still hold on for a while, and they have not been killed by a single blow.

Looking at the Four Elephants Trapping Army, although everyone is a demon emperor-level powerhouse, but unfortunately, the huge gap in number still puts them in a precarious situation.

The Four Elephants Trap Army has four elephants trapped, but those demon soldiers who have been tempered by the Great War of the Five Realms also have extremely sharp battle arrays, although the four elephants trap is a slightly stronger battle formation than the demon soldiers, but the huge gap in numbers is not something that the four elephants can make up.

If you are not crazy, you will not die, you will not become a god, and the precarious form makes Xuan Feng can't help but think of the words of the black-robed figure, and he can't help but feel full of confusion, could it be that he really has to die in battle before he can get the opportunity to become a god?

But unfortunately, the reality didn't give Xuan Feng too much opportunity to think, because the Xiaotian Army was completely unable to withstand it, "The trapping army obeys the order." Looking at the Sixiang Formation Army, which had completely lost the ability to resist, Xuan Feng immediately roared wildly.

"Yes."

"Divide a thousand tigers, a thousand green dragons, a thousand Xuanwu, and a thousand vermilion birds, and make every effort to rescue the Howling Sky Army."

"Yes."

With an earth-shattering roar, all the Four Elephant Trap Army immediately launched a frantic attack, covering the 4,000 trapped troops with all their might, and letting them rush to the rescue of the Screaming Sky Army, which was already powerless to resist.

Here, the trapping army and the Xiaotian army are crazy, and Zhang He, who is still trapped in the hall, is also crazy

With the continuous influx of blood-red mist, his killing intent became more violent, but what he didn't notice was that the influx of mist, like cell juice, was completely integrated into each of his cells.

As the blood-red mist continued to pour in, every cell in his body was quickly dyed blood-red, even the cells in his bone marrow.

The blood-red mist that melted into the cells, like a strong spring medicine controlling sexual desire, completely controlled Zhang He's mind, making him completely swayed by the killing intent and fall into complete madness.

As time passed, Zhang He, who had been crazy, finally fell into complete exhaustion again, but he was still using a pair of meat fists, frantically attacking the walls of the hall, but at this moment, a mutation appeared, and Zhang He, who was already weak and powerless, burst into a more terrifying killing intent like a return to light, and a strong aura of previous actions also collapsed away, making him even more crazy.

If Zhang He remained sober, he would definitely fall into ecstasy, because this sudden outburst was the result of eight madness.

The eight frenzy made Zhang He's combat power more terrifying, and his attacks became more ferocious, but with the opening of the eight frenzy, the speed at which the blood-red mist poured into his body also suddenly accelerated, making him even more crazy and bursting into an even more exaggerated killing intent

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