Chapter 689: Decisive Battle on the Rooftop (1)

That's right, this person is one of the generals under the command of the Demon Ancestor in the past, and he is also the supreme existence of the Protoss today, Fang!

"Who are you?"

Hearing someone ask, Fang replied nonchalantly.

If you look closely, you can find that there is a flash of surprise in the depths of his pupils, mainly because he is surprised that the young Zhong Zihao actually has the late stage cultivation of the Tongtian Realm.

In his eyes, he shouldn't have been moved by the junior of the human race in front of him, but that was because he had left the Yuntian Continent and stepped into a world where martial arts were more prosperous.

And in the Seven Domains, where the Heavenly Dao was incomplete and the cultivation environment was backward, Zhong Zihao was like a little starlight in the endless darkness, which was extremely dazzling.

"The one who wants your life!"

As soon as the words fell, he swept across the sky like a streamer, more than a hundred miles away from the fang, standing in the void, and the anger and killing intent in his eyes were undisguised.

"Hahahaha!"

Fang was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and roared, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Indeed, if he wanted to, the entire Yuntian Continent could be played with, let alone now, even if it was the ancient prosperity ten thousand years ago, no one would dare to speak like this to the Demon Ancestor War General.

Standing at the height of the fang, of course, there is his arrogant capital.

Zhong Zihao looked at it as if he hadn't seen it, and slowly sacrificed a black long sword.

"Boom!"

The magic sword is out, and the heavens and the earth are shocked!

With the birth of the black flame that exuded endless demonic power, the wind and clouds above the rooftop suddenly changed, and the Nine Heavens also set off layers of fluctuations.

Zhong Zihao's figure slowly rose, his clothes were hunting, and his black hair was flying. There was a terrifying momentum of destruction on his body, and in the face of a character like Fang, he didn't dare to hide the slightest.

"Black Flame!"

Fang's laughter stopped abruptly as he saw something he would never forget—the Black Flame Demon Sword.

It was the sword of the pestle, and the moment he saw it, his face changed sharply, as if the last unrepaired cyclone in his body began to ache faintly.

"Since you have something to do with this sword, you can only blame your bad life and death!"

Fang snorted lightly, his body spread, and a hideous form almost two feet tall appeared, and a terrifying coercion spread to a radius of thousands of miles, and the heavens and the earth rolled upside down.

Seeing his right hand raised, Zhong Zihao didn't dare to slack off, he shot first, and the "Sword Technique of Life and Death" was sacrificed in an instant!

In an instant, the silver mangs and the black mangs emerged at the same time, conjuring up two spinning seals, which quickly merged into a Taiji Yin and Yang pattern, which bloomed on top of the Black Flame Demon Sword.

An indescribable terrifying power rose from the magic sword, and the rooftop was completely unable to withstand this threat, and began to slowly collapse, and the surrounding void rolled endlessly, and then it was annihilated.

"Khooth!"

A clear sword roar resounded, and the brilliant sword light crossed the heaven and earth, even if it was just a glance, it made people's souls tremble.

"Whoa!"

With just this move, Tiantai was crushed by this coercion, and with Zhong Zihao's strength that erupted from the late stage of the Xuan Realm, it was terrifying.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

However, in the face of such a terrifying blow, Fang was unmoved, and even the expression on his face did not change at all, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the vision that filled the sky disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, Zhong Zihao felt an irresistible suction force on him, and his body involuntarily flew forward.

Not only that, Fang Gong seemed to have sealed this piece of heaven and earth, and he couldn't even tear his empty hands again.

"The existence beyond the Heavenly Realm is indeed difficult to contend with. ”

sighed softly, and after experiencing it for himself, he knew that Fang's cultivation was no longer something he could guess.

But this was not a reason for him to give up, and the pure spatial power surged out, raising his hand and slashing beside him.

Even in such a violent state, he forcibly used the magic power of tearing empty hands.

"Huh?"

Fang sighed lightly, he didn't seem to expect that this kid was also proficient in the way of space, but he was just surprised, in his eyes, Zhong Zihao's cultivation, I am afraid that he is not even qualified to make him angry.

An unknown force poured into his left hand, and the suction force instantly increased several times, and it was difficult for Zhong Zihao, who was in it, to even stabilize his body.

"Demonization!"

There was a frenzied surge in Zhong Zihao's eyes, and after waiting for two full breaths, the essence and blood power of the Demon Ancestor devoured by the Chaos Bead did not pour into his body, and his color changed in an instant.

"Guwu Streamer Tower, out!"

In desperation, he suddenly burst into a shout, and the ancient tower dozens of feet high flashed into the void, and the solemn and simple atmosphere covered the heaven and earth.

"There's a lot of good stuff, come here!"

Fang snorted coldly, and the suction power of his palm actually doubled, even if Zhong Zihao hid behind the ancient tower, he couldn't stop his body from constantly approaching Fang.

"Humph!"

In desperation, Zhong Zihao's heart moved, and he drilled into the interior of the Guwu Streamer Tower, thinking that with the peak artifact energy that had been repaired, Fang couldn't help himself.

Majestic soul power burst out, enveloping the entire ancient tower and flying at a faster speed, smashing down on the fang.

"Boom!"

The heavens trembled, and the already shattered void tumbled again, as if an invisible giant waved the ancient tower and slammed into the palm of the fang.

"It's this broken thing again, and you still want to do anything about this seat?"

Fang was furious, his palms came out together, and a force that shook the heavens and the earth erupted, and he actually held the Guwu Streamer Tower in his hand, and immediately smashed it down to the rooftop.

"Rumble...... Boom!"

At this moment, the sky collapsed, and the rooftop, which was already thousands of ravines, actually became level with the ground, and there was a bottomless pit in place.

Countless cracks more than ten zhang wide spread out like spider webs, extending for an unknown distance.

"Bang!"

The fang flew over the ground, picked up the ancient tower again, and threw it hard, and a mountain range more than a thousand miles away was broken from it, and the sky fell apart for a while, and the roar resounded continuously.

And Zhong Zihao could only keep rolling in the Guwu Streamer Tower, he suddenly regretted a little, secretly hating himself for being too careless, why didn't he use the ancient tower and ancient monument to attack together at the beginning.

"Woohoo...... Whew!"

At this moment, a burst of breaking the air suddenly resounded, six figures and a hundred-zhang long silver dragon swept from a distance, and an earth-shattering momentum erupted from afar, sweeping the air.

There was also a loud shout at the same time: "Fang, let's fight to the death today!"

It is the three ancestors of the demon clan, Yin You, Candle Flame, and Su Qi, the Terran Cave Void Venerable, the Wuwei Old Man, the Ziche Sanren, and the Demon Clan's Old Ancestor Long Qi.

The seven Ancestors were practicing the combined attack array, and they felt that they had not yet reached the level of integration, and they were not sure to fight against Fang.

But Leng Yan's news made them confused, and when they heard that Zhong Zihao single-handedly killed the rooftop, they came together regardless of it.

Fang raised his head, and his already terrifying face became more and more hideous: "Just wait for you to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go!"

The seven people also had red eyes, and the fang went to the stations of the various clans to walk around, so that the three clans suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, and the number of fallen clansmen was no less than that in the ancient war.

(End of chapter)