Chapter 989: I Want to Return

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Zhang Haoran was still ignorant, but he saw that the golden armor had been blessed on him and put it on. For a while, Zhang Haoran's whole person felt that his soul was happy as if he had been sublimated, and his body was momentarily muddy, and a feeling of shaking the world appeared on him.

"Gotcha, Golden Nine Dragons Gun!"

The voice rose again, and the golden nine songs appeared, as golden as the golden armor, brilliant and dazzling.

Starting with the golden nine songs, Zhang Haoran's power soared into the sky, his eyes were shining, and his fighting spirit was monstrous!

"Yes, Cloudwinged Purple Gold Crown!"

"Yes, the crane walks in the clouds!"

Two more voices, Zhang Haoran appeared in front of his eyes with cloud wings attached to both sides, golden glow with red halo, two half-meter-long golden multicolored tail whiskers on his head, full of spirit, and the monarch reached the sky.

The clouds are like cranes, white clouds, golden edges, and the gold is dazzling and terrifying. Floating lightly, dressed under Zhang Haoran's feet. For a while, the body is as light as nothingness, and if you read the Tao together, you can go thousands of miles.

"This ......" Now Zhang Haoran is covered in golden armor, and his spirit is alive, like the arrival of a king and the arrival of the god of war. The whole body is under the color of gold, and there is a circle of light shining outside the gold armor, looming. If wrapped in treasure light, it is made of arrogance.

"Little friend, let's have fun, my obsession is over, let's go...... !" The last word of the voice made Zhang Haoran recover, like waking up from a dream.

",......" Zhang Haoran suddenly felt that the owner of this voice seemed to be from the city like himself, and only the people who came out there were swearing words but not swearing. This kind of discourse is only found in the distant city......

"Kill him!" extinguished the fear, and he was already scared when the golden armor appeared.

Isn't that the golden armor ......

It's true, it's true!

It turns out that all this is true, and what should come is a comeback after all. This time, it's even more ferocious!

The ghosts roared hideously, and rushed towards Zhang Haoran with their teeth and claws. Now that the general has given the order, I saw a golden light appearing again. Fear and anger collided at the same time, making them risk everything and their lives to kill the past.

Ning Caishen and Tongyueshan looked at the dementia. But at this moment, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers approached and were not stunned, their bodies flashed, and one person faced thousands of ghost soldiers!

Dao Nian also saw Zhang Haoran's situation at this time, and he didn't know why, he suddenly felt that Zhang Haoran's Dao had been completed. But now that there are thousands of ghost soldiers going to Zhang Haoran, how can he stand by and watch?

"Kill!" Dao Nian thought into his heart, and the killing was monstrous. The Buddha of Eight Zhangs and the King of Fudo moved one after another, killing the group of wolf-like ghost soldiers.

"Strange ......" closed his eyes, and countless fragments appeared in Zhang Haoran's mind, a young man wearing golden armor wearing a feather crown on his head, a golden gun in his hand, and a golden sword on his back attacked the immortal monarch in countless golden armor, and at the same time, there were people in platinum armor standing and watching.

It was the breath of the emperor, and I thought that the platinum armored man was the person who was the emperor of the immortal realm. There are also cross-kneeled Buddhas around, as well as demon people with hideous horns on their heads, people in the ghost world who are dressed in red like clouds, and people in the demon world who are burly......

What are these people doing?

Zhang Haoran muttered to himself, reading the memories in his mind.

Everyone, it seems, is besieging this young man in golden armor with a spear in his hand! All people, no matter what race they are, they keep sending their men to kill, constantly!

"Is this instantaneous?Who else is there?" Zhang Haoran saw that there was a shadow of an instant in the clip, but at this time, he was instantly killed by more than a dozen Golden Armor Immortal Monarchs, and his body disappeared without the slightest resistance.

Instantaneous? But what he had seen before was ......

The killing continued, and he died in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of silver-armored immortal soldiers around the golden-armored youth were protecting him, but one, two, and three were also dying.

There are too many people on the other side, and they form a big circle, and there are tens of billions of people in the world!!

Silver Armor, Gold Armor, Red Armor, Black Armor......

Hideous, sacred, domineering, invincible......

There are tens of billions of them, and they are built into the ground, and they look like flat ground in the blink of an eye, and the ground of each color is the same.

"Emperor Ziwei, you and I have been friends for thousands of years, this time you choose to quit or ...... Fight with me!" said the golden-armored young man, holding the golden gun upside down in his hand, and he couldn't stand for a lifetime, staring at the sky.

The platinum armored young man is handsome, the cloak behind him is windless, and the whole person has a kind of elegance that rides the wind, as if the entire sky and earth are in the palm of his hand, let him control it.

"Brother Bai, it's like this, it's hard for me to get out. However, I, Ziwei, will definitely quit, but ask about the matter between the fairy world and you, seal my cultivation for a thousand years, and I will not ask anything for a thousand years. ”

Emperor Ziwei chuckled, wanting to ride the wind, but after speaking, he smiled at the young man in golden armor, and his figure disappeared. Along with him, there were also tens of billions of silver-armored immortal soldiers and the Golden True Monarch Emperor.

"Five-Star and Seven Yao Star Monarchs, what about you?" the golden-armored young man continued, speaking in a more serious and threatening tone than with Emperor Ziwei.

Hundreds of millions of people have disappeared from the tens of billions of people at one time.

"Four Spirits and Twenty-Eight Nights, what about you?" the golden youth continued.

The number of tens of billions is hundreds of millions less.

......

"What's wrong with Haoran?" Ning Caishen and the others were surrounded and suppressed by many ghost soldiers, but there were too many ghost soldiers, even if they resisted, they still began to struggle.

At this time, Zhang Haoran closed his eyes, surrounded by golden light, but his whole body was motionless. It's impossible to imagine what he's doing or why it's happening.

The situation is not good! Not at all!

There are so many ghost soldiers, one or two of them are red-eyed, and they all want to put Zhang Haoran to death, can this situation be good?

"I don't know. Kill!" Tong Yueshan had only one thought in his mind, he couldn't let these ghosts hurt Zhang Haoran!

So, the ghost soldiers of Zhang Haoran who are close should all be damned, all of them!

"Ahh

This kind of sneak attack is the most despicable, he is furious!

"Damn, Lao Tzu let you die without a burial!" Turning around, Tongyue Mountain stretched out the tiger claw in his right hand and directly took off the head of this ghost soldier.

Dao Nian didn't speak, pursed his lips and killed the enemy. A wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth was red and dazzling.

Life and death have long been seen through by him, so this does not mean nothing, everything, should come and will always come......

"I command!" Just when everyone felt more and more of the crisis, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the dark sky.

"Please!Twenty-eight nights!" The powerful voice shook everyone's hearts, and then a strong wind rushed over, and then a figure appeared beside Zhang Haoran......

"Oriental Canglong Seven Nights, Horn, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Kei!"

"The Seven Nights of the White Tiger in the West, Kui, Lou, Stomach, Pleiades, Bi, Mi, and Ginseng!"

The person who came was Bai Nameless, but I don't know what happened to him, he actually had armor on his body, silver armor, the same as those immortal soldiers!

The strong wind danced around him, and the glow suddenly appeared in the sky above the original pitch black, shining on him, making him eye-catching, like a fairy.

At this time, he suddenly smiled, and the person in front of him was his home......

With enough chuckles, he instantly let go of the spear in his hand, causing it to dissipate. At the same time, his people also walked towards Bai Nameless.

The immortal soldiers all knelt down and bowed, and they left instantly.

If Bai Wuming didn't notice it, he actually closed his eyes at this time and waited......

The golden body of the moment melted into Bai Wuming's body, and for a while, a golden circle of light spread around his body, and then the aperture disappeared, and Bai Nameless's right hand was sacrificed, and a red charm appeared and he bit his finger a little, pasted the charm on his chest, and actually magically integrated into the body.

Everything was as if it hadn't appeared, but at this moment, there was a reaction from the immortal soldiers he had summoned before.

Seeing that Zhang Jiajun, who had been fighting against the immortal soldiers before, retreated, keeping a distance from the immortal soldiers, and at this time, fourteen immortal soldiers came out of the queue and flew into the sky and crashed into the fourteen Zhang Jiajun. Suddenly, the silver and black of the Zhang family army changed, and the black armor and the silver armor of the immortal soldiers continued to change as if they were arguing over something.

In the end, the fourteen Zhang Jiajun were still in black armor, but there was a silver light circle wrapped around them. For a while, the combination of immortals and ghosts was very mysterious, and his strength skyrocketed.

"Click......"

Fourteen Zhang Jiajun turned around, and the armor made a sound with a crisp and powerful sound. Stepping on the black cloud, the majestic and murderous aura suddenly galloped towards Bai Wuming, and when he came to him, it was still the fourteen stars in the twenty-eight Nakshatras!

"Kill!!"

Bai Wuming has an instant fusion, on both sides of the human immortal, there are two voices. A white nameless, an instantaneous voice.

The fourteen stars flickered, and in a flash, they came directly to the many ghost soldiers, and the weapons in their hands shone brightly, kill!

I saw that they kept appearing around many ghost soldiers, and they killed them when they shot. flickered again and again, and killed more than 100 ghost soldiers in a flash. The ghost soldiers who only killed retreated again and again, not daring to pounce on everyone again.

As soon as the white nameless figure moved, it also turned into an afterimage and shuttled among the many ghost soldiers, and immediately wiped out the ghost soldiers. This made the extinguishing look suddenly a little stunned.

Now he was afraid, it hadn't been a long time since he had felt it, but now it seemed that he was going to face it again.

I thought that after thousands of years, that person was dead.

But now it seems that the other party has been resurrected!

Even in an instant, they were resurrected, and those immortal soldiers. Now that they are fusing with the ghost soldiers, are these immortal soldiers crazy?

Is it to continue to live, or are they going to give everything they have to these ghost soldiers? But it also means that they will lose their immortal and fall into the ghost path and become ghost soldiers!

"Impossible...... It can't be ......" Now he suddenly felt that he must be dazzled, how could this kind of thing happen? They were immortal soldiers, how proud of their existence in the first place? At the beginning, he had to bypass one of the immortal soldiers when he saw it.

It is conceivable that these immortal soldiers are all alone and extremely powerful.

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