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After the Extreme Yang Realm completely disappeared, Zhong Zihao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sent Murong Wan and the others back to the Netherworld, and the reluctant voice of the beautiful woman sounded in his ears: "Zihao......"

In Murong Wan's opinion, the situation she is facing at this moment is bound to die, she would rather stay in the outside world and face it with her sweetheart, whether it is the soul returning to the Nine Shadows, or holding hands with Huangquan, she has no regrets!

Zhong Zihao didn't care about it, he instantly retracted his mind, and when he saw the golden-faced man set his eyes on him, how dare he slack off.

His huge demon body stood proudly in the starry sky, the Chixiao Tower in his left hand bloomed with monstrous power, and his domineering momentum stirred the endless heavens and earth, and the demonic energy on the Black Flame Demon Sword in his right hand was rampant, like an ancient demon god returning from the chaotic battlefield.

"Hey, you don't seem to be afraid of me?"

The golden-faced man approached, looked at him in a slightly surprised light, and wondered.

"Why are you afraid? I admit that your combat power is inferior to you, but after all, you have just transformed into a form, and you don't think you are fully adapted to fighting in a humanoid state, right?"

Zhong Zihao's gaze did not evade: "Moreover, this kind of environment in the starry sky should be even more unfamiliar to you, if your origin power is exhausted, there is only one way to die!"

"Huh?"

The golden-faced man was quite surprised, the black-robed man's gaze was too vicious, as if in front of the other party, all his secrets could not be hidden, and they were revealed.

However, he didn't care, in the face of absolute strength, any stratagem and means seemed not worth mentioning.

"In that case, let me see where your confidence comes from?"

The golden-faced man shouted, and his figure swept over a distance of thousands of miles in an instant, bringing a wave of heat to Zhong Zihao.

"Buzz!"

There was a terrifying surge of power in his glittering golden fist, and there was a loud roar in the vast starry sky.

Seeing that the golden-faced man was menacing, Zhong Zihao had a seal flickering in the palm of his left hand, and then flicked his fingers, and instantly disappeared into the Chixiao Tower.

"Boom, boom!"

The Red Sky Tower rose into the air at great speed, and the vast origin power completely exploded, rolling in with the momentum of shaking the sky, as if it wanted to shatter hundreds of millions of stars and destroy the endless wilderness.

"Bell...... Boom!"

An instant later, the golden-faced man's fist collided with the Chixiao Tower, and the terrifying impact shook the heavens and the earth, and the layers of fluctuations set off annihilated the hurricane in this space.

Chixiao Tower was repelled hundreds of miles by his punch, and the golden-faced man only retreated more than a hundred miles under the terrifying impact of a terrifying huge force, and he clenched his somewhat sore fist and swept out again.

"Khooth!"

Zhong Zihao almost followed, urging the majestic demonic energy surging of the Black Flame Demon Sword, forcing back the Great Dao of the Heavens, as if carrying the power of hundreds of millions of stars slashed down!

"Bell...... Bang...... Whoa!"

The golden-faced man exuded a brilliant golden glow all over his body, and once again took the Black Flame Demon Sword with his fists, and the figures of both sides exploded!

Zhong Zihao's eyes showed a look of horror, and the divine body forged with the peak artifact was terrifying, and the golden-faced man who shook the Chixiao Pagoda and the Black Flame Demon Sword did not have the slightest injury left except for a slight breath.

And himself, if it weren't for the state of demon transformation, just this blow, it is estimated that his body would have exploded.

"Kill!"

The seal in Zhong Zihao's hand moved again, the Chixiao Pagoda crushed the layers of space and swept back, and the Black Flame Demon Sword also exuded terrifying demonic power, and the vast fluctuations swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, fighting with the golden-faced man.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom boom!"

Fortunately, this battle was fought in the vast starry sky, otherwise even if it was an intact Extreme Yang Realm, it was estimated that it would not be able to resist the toss of the two super powerhouses, even if it would not fall apart, it would not be far away.

However, as the war was in full swing, Zhong Zihao discovered something wrong.

He even had a strange illusion that he seemed to have become the object of the other party's sparring?

Because the longer the battle lasted, the coordination of the golden-faced man became better and better, and the strength of the explosion became stronger, and Zhong Zihao even had a feeling that he couldn't resist.

The golden-faced man seems to be murderous, and he has been pestering him to fight to the death. If it weren't for the inability to discern the direction in this starry sky, it is estimated that Zhong Zihao would have fled long ago,

After fighting for a while, he found that the source power in his body was consumed hugely, and he immediately made a decisive decision.

"Blaze Tower, up!"

The majestic soul power rolled up the Chixiao Tower and lifted into the air, and suddenly all the tower doors opened at the same time, and the vast origin power poured out, like the Milky Way pouring down, annihilating the golden-faced man below.

"Hahaha, this seat is the heart that devours the origin and incarnates, why be afraid of the origin power, if it is the origin of the fire attribute, maybe it can hurt the seat!"

The golden-faced man bathed under the Red Sky Tower, bursting with sun-like light all over his body, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Devour!"

Zhong Zihao didn't say a word, he snorted coldly, and the devouring divine power suddenly exploded.

He used the Red Sky Tower to open the origin power, it will not be as simple as it seems on the surface, all the preparations are only for this moment.

The terrifying demonic power stirred up the endless starry sky, and the wind and clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were reversed, whether it was a space hurricane, or the blooming origin power of the Red Sky Tower, or even the inexplicable coercion in the starry sky, they all converged into his body.

"Boom ......"

In the next moment, Zhong Zihao's momentum climbed again, exuding a vast coercion like destroying the world...... Late stage of the reincarnation realm!

This is also the first time in decades that he has exhausted his heritage, if he can't make any achievements in this way, he may only be able to try the treasure given by the Dragon Emperor who doesn't know what effect it has.

"...... Sonor"

A dull sound of swords echoed in all directions, and it was extremely piercing in this vast starry sky, as if countless stars were flickering slightly at this moment.

At the same time, a dark fog bloomed in an instant, deriving the power of a world, sweeping the endless galaxy, wanting to carry the heavens and annihilate the eternal desolation!

Zhong Zihao slowly moved the Black Flame Demon Sword, the vision in the starry sky rose, and all the laws retreated, and any energy was blocked thousands of miles away!

"Boom ......"

A wave that seemed to come from ancient times exploded, and it smashed down on the golden-faced man in the starry sky like a meteorite.

"Drink!"

The golden-faced man's eyes were solemn, and everywhere on his body, there were brilliant golden rays blooming, and his body leaned back slightly, shaped like a curved bow, and then an arm turned into a sharp arrow, which shot out suddenly with his heavy drink.

"Boom...... Boom boom!"

In an instant, earth-shaking fluctuations resounded through the galaxy, arrows collided with meteorites, and devastating fluctuations swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Poof!"

The golden-faced man was finally hit hard, and for him, this move was equivalent to the price of cutting off an arm, and what was lost was the original power in his body.

Zhong Zihao's face was also ugly, and he slowly put away the Chixiao Tower and the Black Flame Demon Sword, unwilling to fight again.

Because he had already sensed that with the earth-shattering collision just now, the energy left over from the original Extreme Yang Realm had disappeared, and the pressure of being in the starry sky had hit.

What I have to do now is to save my life and return to the Nine Heavens World!

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