Chapter 142: Goodbye King Goldenwing
The hellhound was retreating step by step at this time, unable to resist this terrifying power, this green dragon giant claw, as if a whole piece of blue sky was slowly pressing, making people unable to move.
"Click......"
This crisp shattering sound was actually not obvious, especially in such a terrifying explosion, but at this time, Chu Ziheng's entire pupils shrank suddenly after hearing it!
If the Evil Dog Golem cracked, he would really fall into a state of powerlessness, and then he would have to consume the forbidden weapon again.
I can save my life, but I lose blood!
Chu Ziheng roared angrily, and the divine power was instilled into his vision, and the canine teeth that reached the sky and the nine shadows were now glowing, and a cloud of gray-black mist turned into an independent heaven and earth at this time, with a demonic nature that can corrode and invade all life and divine power, leading to the green dragon giant claws to encircle and suppress the past.
Soon, the sound of a pot of hot oil sounded, this gray mist could not be said to be completely useless, but at this time, Chu Ziheng was already weak, so the amount of gray mist was far from enough to corrode the Qinglong giant claws.
"Hold on!" Chu Ziheng clenched his teeth, the green tendons on his arms and neck were exposed, his eyes were full of red blood, and he had divine power in his body, even if he had passed the double blessing of the forbidden weapon and the earth vein aura, he was still facing the situation of exhaustion.
On the back of the Hell Dog Golem, a broken line broke again, which made Chu Ziheng's heart startled again, and he could already clearly feel that his vision was about to be unable to hold on.
"Qinglong Town Demon Map!" The corners of the old man's mouth rose and he smiled slightly, his secret method was only halfway through, and it was not over yet.
Behind him, a thousand zhang scroll appeared in an instant, spreading between heaven and earth, among which several divine dragons roamed together above the sky, and their bodies swayed with endless divine brilliance, suppressing the endless vast demons in the hell below.
The moment this picture came out, it was already together with the whole heaven and earth, and a kind of power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth gave this thousand-zhang picture a new life, so that these dragons seemed to come to life, and really began to fly and swim in the sky!
"Demon Suppression!" The old man's hands pressed downward, and the scroll behind him suddenly turned into a divine light that directly sank into the huge dragon claws.
Suddenly, this dragon claw shone with a kind of divine light that was so bright that it made the heavens and the earth lose color, under this divine light, Chu Ziheng was horrified to find that his hellish dog golem was rapidly dissolving, just like a snowman after the sun rose, and now it began to be rapidly eroded and decayed by this power!
"This power restrains my vision!"
Chu Ziheng felt a little unable to hold on, he knew that everything in the world was mutually reinforcing, but he never expected that he had just comprehended the vision less than half an hour ago, and he actually ran into an old thing whose realm crushed him and whose strength restrained his vision!
"Do you really want to continue to urge the forbidden device?" Chu Ziheng felt some heartache.
One is because he is indeed entering less and less, and the other reason is that he actually doesn't want to rely too much on the forbidden weapon left by the Emperor of the Beginningless, he hopes to be able to contact the predicament he has fallen into through his own combat power.
But at this time, the behemoth Cerberus Golem was retreating one after another, and the cracks on its body spread more and more, gradually spreading all over the body, and finally shattered with a roar!
"If you kill the elders of my Qingtian Dragon Gate, you must have the consciousness of death. Although you are a genius, you are a cultivator of the demon clan, so suffer death! The old man's dragon claws were raised, and the terrifying power was already accumulating, wanting to give Chu Ziheng a fatal blow.
"Sure enough, you still can't deal with it?" Chu Ziheng felt a little lonely at this time, he still couldn't fight this old thing in the end, and he could only spend another extremely precious forbidden weapon to get out?
Just as he was hesitating, a golden cloud suddenly swept towards him from the distant sky.
The speed of this golden shadow is extremely fast, so fast that it is shocking! A moment ago, this golden light was still in the distant sky, and a moment later, it actually appeared directly above the heads of Chu Ziheng and the old saint son of the Qingtian Dragon Gate.
This terrifying speed is more than ten times faster than the ancient chariot of the Qingtian Dragon Gate, even if it is a top power, I am afraid that there are very few people who have this speed!
"Zhang Zhiheng, suffer death!" A loud shout in the sky resounded through the sky, deafening, and directly spread throughout the mountains and forests within a radius of thousands of miles.
Chu Ziheng raised his head, and immediately felt the endless pressure in the sky, the constantly surging divine power, the blazing divine power, as if it could steam a great power, it seemed that a great sun was hanging high above his head, steaming with golden mist, which could be called a terrifying temperature that could roast ordinary four-pole cultivators to death.
Chu Ziheng looked up and saw that it was a figure standing on top of the nine-layer heavenly dome, the surging battle intent tearing the sky, and the cold murderous aura made people feel like entering an ice cellar, these two completely different breaths were extremely harmonious on him!
Chu Ziheng took a closer look, and the whole person was stunned, isn't this an old acquaintance - the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng!
Sure enough, only the Golden-Winged Peng King could have such a terrifying speed, and the speed among the great powers could be called the top of the best!
In this case, Chu Ziheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, if the King of Golden-winged Peng came, it would be impossible to let this old thing kill him.
There are a lot of people to worry about him now, but this old saint of the Qingtian Dragon Gate.
After all, looking at the tone of King Peng just now, there is a chance that this old guy has also offended King Peng, and in the condition that the meridians are wasted, unless he is a saint realm, he will not be able to escape death today!
Chu Ziheng's evil dog golem had already shattered, and the vision had all faded away, and now his divine power had been exhausted, and he had fallen between the mountains and forests, which was extremely inconspicuous, so the Golden Winged Peng King did not see him for the first time, but directly took out the Golden Holy Sword, and pointed directly at the head of the old holy son of the Qingtian Dragon Gate.
Although he hasn't seen him for a year, the power of the Golden-Winged Peng King is still so dazzling, the sun is behind him, but he can only be his foil, and the light of the scorching sun is not as dazzling as the feathers on his body and the golden holy sword in his hand!
"King Golden-winged! How could you possibly find here! "The old saint was shocked, because the last thing any cultivator of the same generation wanted to see was definitely the Golden Winged Peng King and the Taiyin Divine Eagle, because if you meet other enemies, you can't beat them or at least you can run away, and if you meet these two, you can't run away!
(End of chapter)