Chapter 1159: The Power of Six Madness

Zhang He's "return to the light" stunned the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, but alas, he had already missed the opportunity to kill Zhang He, which made him regret it, if he knew that this was the case, the last blow, why did he waste time to choose a close kill?

The Mizi mantra sounded one after another, coupled with the Barren Avenue and the Devouring Dao, Zhang He quickly got an excellent recovery, and the mantra shook the sky again, allowing Zhang He's injuries to recover quickly at a terrifying speed.

The best time to kill had been missed, so the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan did not rush to attack, but stared at Zhang He, who was recovering at an astonishing speed with a stern face, and pondered.

Soon, Zhang He had basically recovered to normal, and let out an earth-shattering roar again, "Ben Shuai has not been defeated yet, and he will not give Ben Shuai a quick retreat." Without waiting for the three thousand tiger army and Xuan Feng and the others to respond, Zhang He turned his head to look at the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, and roared loudly, "Don't let your clansmen stop quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for going back on my word." ”

Zhang He's threat made the mid-stage powerhouse of the Poison Chapter Clan's Demon Saint tremble, but as soon as he thought of the horror of Hou Yi's Sunset Bow, the powerhouse of the mid-stage Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan had to suppress his anger and roared loudly, "Stop it for the old man." ”

Under the joint suppression of Zhang He and the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, the big melee finally ended, and looking at Zhang He, who had completely recovered to normal, Xuan Feng, Xiao Chi and the others, who knew him very well, couldn't help but have a faint smile.

Someone is going to be unlucky!

Under the slightly playful gaze of Xuan Feng and the others, Zhang He slowly raised the peerless sword again, pointing at the head of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, and said with a cold face, "Fight." ”

"Kill."

"Kill."

With two earth-shattering roars, Zhang He and the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan immediately unfolded their bodies, and instantly shot out, starting a fierce battle.

Zhang He was not in a hurry to start the six madnesses, because he was afraid that he would accidentally injure Xiao Chi and the others because he couldn't control his killing intent, but as the fierce battle continued, he had to take a risk.

After lifting the superposition of the Om word mantra, Zhang He decisively opened the state of six madness, and a chilling killing intent immediately burst out, but fortunately, it was not beyond Zhang He's control, and the six madness brought an unprecedented feeling of strength, which made Zhang He feel a burst of ecstasy, and also made the uncontrollable powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan rise with a burst of fear.

Qualitative change, it turns out that compared with the five madness, the six madness brings not only an increase in combat power, but a qualitative leap, Nima, no wonder my brother has not touched the threshold of six madness.

The strength of the six madness made Zhang He burst into an astonishing battle spirit, "Om." With a loud Buddha horn, the aura on his body increased again, making the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan couldn't help but feel a burst of shock.

The six frenzyes brought about qualitative changes, not only doubling Zhang He's combat power, but also making his speed extremely fast.

It was not the teleportation of teleportation, so that Zhang He's figure left an afterimage in everyone's consciousness, and the speed was no less than that of Zhang He, who was a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, and he chose to fight in close quarters without hesitation, "Kill." In the midst of the roar, Zhang He, who had already appeared in front of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, instantly slashed the peerless sword.

"When." The deafening sound of metal resounded through the sky, and under Zhang He's powerful and violent attack, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan was directly shocked and flew away ten thousand meters away.

The violent and unparalleled attack stunned everyone, Zhang He was obviously just a human being, how could his physical strength and strength be so terrifying? "Roar." The mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan, who was at a complete disadvantage in terms of physical strength and strength, couldn't help but roar up to the sky.

The roar of the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Demon Saint of the Poison Chapter Clan was like a dragon's groan, but it was not a dragon's groan, and the roar did not fall, and the cyan scale armor that had quietly faded soon covered his whole body again, making Zhang He couldn't help but have a cold smile on his face.

Playing dragon with brother?!

Okay, brother, I'll let you see, the divine horse is the power of the Dragon Emperor, and while his mind was turning, Zhang He also roared up to the sky, and the high-pitched dragon groan shook the sky and shook the sky.

The Shenlong clan is the top ancient beast, the power of the dragon clan's bloodline, has a huge suppression of the vast majority of beasts, when cultivating to a considerable extent, in the face of the real Shenlong clan, the vast majority of demon beasts can't afford to fight at all**, as an ancient beast, the Shenlong clan has a much stricter hierarchy than the ordinary demon beast race, the distinction between respect and inferiority, extremely strict.

The pride of the Divine Beast Clan is destined to be important to the bloodline, therefore, with Zhang He's roar in the sky, not only did all the people below the Demon Saint level of the Poison Seal Clan rise up with a fear from the depths of their blood, but also made the Poison Seal Clan's Demon Saint mid-stage powerhouse lose their fighting spirit, just like the subjects saw the emperor, they couldn't raise any resistance at all.

There is no doubt that the dragon bloodline has brought unimaginable benefits to this idiot, and he can have today's cultivation and status because he got the divine dragon bloodline by chance, but when he met Zhang He, the divine dragon bloodline that helped him soar into the sky became the biggest disadvantage, "Kill." Just when the idiot was suppressed to the point that he had no fighting spirit, Zhang He had already suddenly turned into a body and shot at this idiot.

Because of the suppression of the Dragon Emperor's bloodline, the situation was completely reversed, and the idiot of the Poison Zhang Clan, who couldn't raise the will to fight at all, didn't dare to take the initiative to attack at all, and could only let Zhang He bombard indiscriminately in passive defense.

"Roar." The high-pitched dragon groan sounded again, making the idiot feel a tremor from the depths of his soul uncontrollably, and the defense instantly revealed a flaw, allowing Zhang He to catch the fighter.

Zhang He, who had exerted his speed to the extreme, approached in an instant, and the peerless sword slammed down again, "Roar." Before the idiot could raise the giant axe, Zhang He roared again, and the high-pitched dragon groan once again shocked the idiot and made him instinctively delay for a moment.

In the battle of masters, a moment's delay is a fatal flaw, and under everyone's gaze, the peerless sword has been slashed down, mercilessly slashing on the idiot's head.

The blood rain was all over the sky, and the blood rain intertwined with blood and brains stunned everyone in the Poison Zhang Clan, but what made them even more devastated was that in Zhang He's roar to the sky, the idiot Yuan Ying also felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, as if he had been struck by lightning, and there was a moment of confusion.

The perfect combination of the Divine Sense Storm Needle and the Mantra poured out, instantly hitting the idiot's Yuan Infant, causing his Zhihai to suffer an unimaginable heavy blow, but before he could react, the high-pitched dragon groan sounded again, making him feel a tremor from the depths of his soul.

The surging golden crow flames instantly enveloped the confused Yuan Baby, turning him into flying ashes.

Thumped!

The undisputed victory stunned everyone of the Poison Chapter Clan, and it was not until the body that Yu Wen was still there fell to the ground from a height of 10,000 meters, setting off a loud noise that shook the sky, and the people of the Poison Chapter Clan who couldn't believe it woke up from the shock.

The eight demon saint-level powerhouses have gone to the third, and the only three demon saint mid-stage powerhouses in their clan have been killed and injured, which is a fatal blow, which makes everyone in the Poison Zhang clan sad and angry, but they are helpless.

After simply killing the mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Saint of the Poison Zhang Clan, Zhang He raised the peerless sword again and roared loudly, "Tiger Army, attack." ”

"Kill." The three thousand tiger army that had been holding back a breath of evil breath instantly swarmed out, decisively divided into five teams, and frantically surrounded and killed the remaining five demon saint-level powerhouses of the Poison Chapter Clan.

Although there is an insurmountable gap between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Saint, under the violent attack of the Six Hundred Demon Emperors, the four Demon Saint early stage powerhouses quickly couldn't withstand it, "Kill." Zhang He also unfolded his body again, and went straight to the last mid-stage demon saint powerhouse of the Poison Zhang Clan.

But what made him helpless was that just as he was unfolding his body, a thunderbolt had already resounded in the sky, and immediately after, the terrifying clouds of calamity immediately rolled in the sky, fluctuating with a terrifying aura.

Nima, brother is actually going to cross the catastrophe?

Looking at the tumbling clouds in the sky, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent angry scolding.

Zhang He knows very well that the so-called tribulation now is not the heaven and earth thunder tribulation in ancient times, but the other four methods of screening geniuses from the earth, which is not worth being in awe at all, but what he didn't expect was that he was about to cross the tribulation so soon, which means that he has been included in the eyes of the powerhouses of the four realms of demons and immortals, but he doesn't know for the time being that this so-called thunder tribulation is made by the powerhouses of that realm, and naturally he doesn't know that he was targeted by the powerhouses of the four worlds of demons and immortals.

But there is no doubt that he is indeed being targeted, and the War of the Five Realms is imminent, which is definitely not a good thing.

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