Silent Xingkong once told Long Hao that this King of the Eight Extremes was a powerhouse of the Zixiao Holy Land, and he had a great prestige in the entire Eastern Land, and he was by no means an ordinary king.

However, after truly appreciating the general trend of the king who suppressed everything, everyone really understood the horror of the king.

"Damn, he has the means to block heaven and earth!"

Especially the three of Murong Xiu, who were suppressed to the ground just now, their panicked hearts could not calm down, and the person in front of them was already so strong that they had no power to resist at all.

"Hey, why do I feel that his breath is a little familiar?"

Looking at the Eight Extremes King, Long Hao frowned suspiciously.

At the same time, a pair of eyes full of majesty also swept over everyone one by one, pausing significantly on Lu Yao's body, until it finally landed on Long Hao's body, and suddenly burst out with blazing fire.

In an instant, Long Hao felt the temperature around him skyrocket, as if he was in the middle of a flaming mountain.

In particular, the cold murderous intent that emanated from those blazing eyes completely condensed into substance, freezing through his soul.

With such a double heaven of ice and fire, Rao is Long Hao was also a little overwhelmed, and the treasure body was on the verge of collapse.

"Dragon-Hao!"

The sudden burst of shouts seemed to come from the mouth of a brutal primeval giant beast, with endless killing intent and awe-inspiring awe.

"Shout, am I so famous, even the king knows it?" Long Hao smiled half-teasingly, and at the same time secretly operated the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Duel, offsetting the terrifying king killing machine.

"You can still laugh, do you know who this person is?"

Suddenly, the sound of silence in the air attracted Long Hao's attention.

"Isn't it the King of the Eight Extremes?"

"Since you know the Eight Extremes King, you should know the origin of his name...... "Taking a deep breath, Silent Xingkong said again: "Because his cultivation of the Eight Extremes Town Heavenly Gong has reached the point of being superb, he can induce the power of the Eight Desolations to suppress strong enemies with a flip of his hand, and he is also an extremely top existence in the King Realm, and he also has a disciple, you should be familiar with it......"

"Eight Pole Town Heavenly Gong, Bai Yutang?"

Long Hao suddenly realized that this name was very familiar to him.

In the assessment of the core disciples, the contemporary leader of the Zixiao Holy Land, the genius favored by the Nine Heavens Great Sage, was finally ruthlessly killed by him.

"It's really a narrow road!"

The revenge of the killers is not shared.

It is not difficult to explain the terrifying killing machine that the Eight Extremes King suddenly erupted against Long Hao.

At the beginning, after the True Transmission disciple was killed by Yang Jun, the Burning Sky Demon Emperor was even so angry that he directly hit the Sky Falling Star, although this Eight Extremes King did not have that kind of ability, but obviously he would not give up.

"Shaft!"

A loud shout was like thunder on the ground.

"When you killed your king's disciples, and now you are colluding with the Demon Sect to slaughter your fellow disciples, are you guilty?"

The voice of the Eight Extremes King, like rolling thunder, carried an undoubted domineering aura, and it was extremely strong.

"Why do you want to buckle Lao Tzu's hat, and if you want to take revenge, you just say directly, why do you want to set up an archway when you are a bitch, this is the style of your Zixiao Holy Land?"

Long Hao sneered, even in the face of the general trend of the king, he did not show any timidity.

"The shaft still dares to be arrogant. ”

"In that case, this king will suppress you first, and when you are pumping your soul and refining your soul, let's see if you can still be as sharp as you are now!"

The fire of hatred in the eyes of the Eight Extremes King had already condensed into substance at this moment, the inscriptions around his body flickered, and there were turbulent and endless mana fluctuations raging, and at the same time, the Eight Desolations trembled, and the endless training gathered in his palm like a hundred flowing into the sea.

In an instant, the figure of the Eight Poles King was reflected more dazzling than the sun.

"The dignified king, actually bullying the small with the big and announcing personal vendettas, this is the so-called benevolence and righteousness of your Taoist orthodoxy?"

"Hmph, in my opinion, the so-called orthodoxy of the Dao is not as good as those evil demons, at least people dare to act boldly, upright, not like such villains. ”

Under the shadow of death, Murong Xiu instead became calm and let out a cry of indignation.

The king should have the bearing and demeanor of a king, so he will be admired by thousands of people.

In fact, at the beginning, the King of the Eight Extremes did not intend to bully the small with the big, and he has been sitting in the capital of Yushan Country, just in case of accidents.

In his opinion, with so many powerhouses dispatched from the Zixiao Holy Land and the Heavenly Thunder Sect, as well as the elders of the Nirvana Realm leading the team, they could easily solve any troubles no matter what, and they didn't have to bother him at all.

However, the sudden appearance of the sword light, which stretched for 30,000 miles in the sky, made him realize that something was wrong.

Although his reflexes are astonishing, his speed is amazing, and he takes a thousand miles in one step, but it's a pity that the Sword Master blows and obliterates everything.

By the time he arrived, all that was left was scorched earth.

Many strong people were slaughtered right under their noses, which made the King of the Eight Extremes full of anger, and now they are enemies again, and they didn't go directly violently, they are already extremely well cultivated, and they still expect him to be able to negotiate peace calmly?

"Hey, hey, don't tie these scum who only know what is in the nest with our orthodoxy, I can't afford to lose that person. ”

Hearing Murong Xiu's indignant condemnation, Long Hao sneered and spoke.

"Humph!"

Finally, the patience of the Eight Extremes King was completely exhausted, and the power in his body was wildly used, causing a boundless wind to ravage the heavens and the earth.

"You all deserve to die!"

Saying word by word, the Eight Extremes King under the rage, his black hair was flying, his whole body was surging, and the oppressive void was constantly exploding, and the scene was like the birth of a demon king.

In the face of the threat of death, the crowd behaved differently.

Murong Xiu's eyes were full of unyielding and crazy, while Huo Tiandu and the others looked desperate.

Lu Yao was still cold and speechless.

With an anxious expression, he kept looking into the distance, clutching a token in his hand, as if he was waiting for something.

And most of Long Si's body had already escaped into the ground, revealing only a pair of small eyes looking around.

Only Long Hao, facing the king's murderous machine, is calm and calm.

The Prison Dragon Ring flashed, and another sword pill was held in his hand, and he looked directly at the Eight Extremes King with infinite killing intent and shouted coldly: "It's you who are looking for death!"

Although the two sides have never met, it has long been a situation of endless death.

Long Hao was also unceremonious, and directly took out the second sword pill, preparing to slash the king against the sky.

"Hmph, you were the one who triggered the holy power just now, right?" However, the Eight Extremes King just smiled coldly, his posture was arrogant, and his eyes were full of contempt: "If the Sword Saint comes, this king will definitely judge himself, but just as soon as he becomes a holy power, he will try to kill this king in vain, and you will underestimate the king too much!"

As the peak king of the Megatron side, the Eight Extremes King has the combat power of the Calling Saint, which can be described as quite proud.

Knowing the horror of the saint's blow, he still dares to come, he must have a strong hole card.

"Yicheng Holy Power?" a sneer appeared at the corner of Long Hao's mouth.

In the first sword pill, it is true that there is only the power of the Sword Saint Yicheng, and it may not be able to directly wipe out the Eight Extremes King who can call the saint, but the second sword pill has the power of the Sword Saint Wucheng.