Chapter 692: Decisive Battle on the Rooftop (4)

It can be said that what Fang asked for in his life, whether it was the Chaos Bead or the Demon Ancestor Essence Blood, was all collected by Zhong Zihao, he was both shocked and angry, and he couldn't accept this fact at all!

"Ahhh

Fang roared and roared as he frantically used all the power in his body, trying to get rid of the suppression of the Guwu Streamer Tower and the Hidden Dragon Monument.

"Town!"

Zhong Zihao's heart palpitated, and suddenly he roared, and his left arm was born quickly, and the seals of his hands flew over.

As the obscure runes kept beating, the ancient tower bloomed with a brilliant light, overwhelming the heavens and the earth, and the ancient monument struggled to move closer to the center inch by inch...... However, the resistance of the fang is equally terrifying.

"Puff puff!"

Zhong Zihao immediately made a decision, turned over and took out a bottle of Fountain of Life and swallowed it, and threw several mouthfuls of essence blood into the sky.

"Give me town!"

The blue tendons on his forehead bulged, and he used all his strength to resist the two peak artifacts...... Finally, a loud "boom" shook the world, and the Guwu Streamer Tower and the Qianlong Monument were combined!

"Ah...... You kid wait, fifty years at most, wait for this seat to repair the injury of the last cyclone, this broken tower and broken monument can't stop me at all!"

Fang's unwilling roar came from the bottom of the tower: "In the Yuntian Continent, you can't help this seat at all, the power of the origin, even if there is only a trace, is not something that an ant like you can kill!"

Zhong Zihao was impressive, although he didn't understand what the "Origin Power" was, he knew that Fang also mastered another power, which was a power system that did not belong to the Yuntian Continent.

It should be the same reason, so after he used the Black Flame Demon Sword to crush Fang's heart, the latter not only did not die, but he couldn't even detect the change in his breath.

Also, the vague power in Murong Wan's body may also be related to this "origin power".

However, he was sure that if he could crush Fang's soul consciousness sea, he would definitely be able to kill the other party.

However, he didn't dare to try it easily, and finally suppressed it, if something happened again, wouldn't it be a waste of his previous efforts?

This battle was extremely difficult, and it also cost the lives of the six ancestors of the three clans of people, demons and demons, but in exchange for only sealing the fang for fifty years.

"No, the existence of the fang is too dangerous to the Yuntian Continent, and he must be completely destroyed. ”

Zhong Zihao clenched his fists, as if he was saying to Fang, and seemed to encourage himself: "I admit that now I, even if I borrow the power of the Demon Ancestor's essence blood, I can't kill you, but I can surpass your height in fifty years and destroy you with absolute power!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he sensed that the power in his body was passing rapidly, and he couldn't help but have an illusion: Could it be that the Chaos Bead was already conscious? Otherwise, how could it begin to retract its strength after suppressing the fang?

You must know that in the past, he turned demons twice, and he took the initiative to disperse his skills to dissolve the power provided by his essence blood, and there has never been such a situation today.

Fortunately, his soul power has not changed, and now that he has surpassed the Mysterious Realm.

However, it is clear that this is not the right time to think about it.

Zhong Zihao immediately flew out, grabbed the cage turned into an ancient tower and ancient monument in his hand, and looked around, under the former rooftop, it had already become an ocean, or a lake.

Flying thousands of miles, near this lake, he stretched out his hand, and the Black Flame Demon Sword once again erupted with terrifying power, ravaging the endless void.

"Boom!"

After a series of loud noises, the surrounding peaks were cut by his sword, and they flew sideways, forming a thousand-zhang high platform on the flat ground below.

The length and width of the high platform are hundreds of zhang, but he used his supreme power to change the surrounding terrain to build, and its hardness is no worse than ordinary artifacts.

Immediately, Zhong Zihao put away the Black Flame Demon Sword and pressed the ancient tower and ancient monument that suppressed the fangs into the top of the high platform, and at a cursory glance, it was like a whole.

This is not over, the majestic soul power surges again, and I saw that his hands kept sealing, and the faint fluctuations spread in all directions.

Not long after, this high platform was sealed by him with dozens of ancient formations!

During the whole process, the roar of the fang never stopped, and it was not until the sealing formation was completed that the sound of the ghost crying wolf howl disappeared from this heaven and earth.

At this moment, the power of the Demon Ancestor's essence blood in his body completely subsided, and Zhong Zihao's cultivation had fallen to the late stage of the Tongxuan Realm.

Feeling the feeling of weakness coming from his body, he forcibly lifted a mouthful of True Yuan and sacrificed the Black Flame Demon Sword again.

"Khooth!"

A clear sword sound sounded, Zhong Zihao's figure flew out, and Dao Dao sword rays appeared in his hands from time to time, and stone chips flew on one side of the high platform.

When he stood on the ground again, two big characters emitting dazzling golden light had already appeared on the high platform - Tiantai!

Yes, Zhong Zihao is about to commemorate the rooftop.

The rooftop has had a great impact on his life.

From the beginning to the rooftop, into the ancient martial arts streamer tower experience, to later receive the ancient tower, life and death battle contract to pull out the dragon tablet, including today's three ancestors battle fang.

And the Guwu Streamer Tower and the Qianlong Monument, he took it from the rooftop, and finally guarded it on the rooftop.

I don't know if there is a reincarnation of cause and effect in this darkness, which is already doomed?

After doing all this, Zhong Zihao recovered from his injuries on his knees, and at this time, the mental and soul power that had been consumed was almost exhausted.

I don't know how long later, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a figure standing beside him, protecting the Dharma for him.

It's an old man who does nothing!

At this moment, on the old man's face, the former crane-haired and childish face is gone, in addition to deep wrinkles, there is confusion, helplessness, and more of a sense of silence.

"Are you awake?"

The old man Wuwei's voice was low, and he didn't know if it was Zhong Zihao's illusion, it sounded like he was old.

He used to feel this feeling, and that was also the knot in his life-virtual old age!

"Senpai?"

Zhong Zihao's voice was a little sour, it seemed that at this moment, he was no longer the king who held the magic sword and turned into a demon king to fight against the fang independently, but a fragile ordinary young man.

"Child, I'm sorry for you!"

The old man nodded slightly, and he didn't call Zhong Zihao a "kid" as before!

Seeing that Zhong Zihao was about to speak, he said again: "I've been awake for a long time, and I've seen it." ”

Although this sentence is not clear, both sides know that what the old man said is referring to the decisive battle between Zhong Zihao and Fang, including the fact that this "rooftop" can only suppress Fang for 50 years.

"Senior, am I useless!"

"Silly boy, if you're useless, then isn't my old man even more useless?"

"Senpai, I didn't mean that......"

"I know, you don't have to persuade me, you sacrifice yourself to let me live, I must do my duty, protect the Yuntian Continent, and not let a few old brothers down. ”

"Then we ......"

"Let's go, let's go back to the Emerald Valley first, you're tired too, you need a good rest!"

With that, the two walked slowly.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and their shadows were stretched long, long......

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(End of chapter)