Chapter 137: The Coronation of the Martial King
Three cold voices rang out, coming from all directions, making it impossible to discern the direction.
"Something that hides its head and tail, has no face to see people." Zhang Hao punched the stone seal, the ground shook, and the powerful force instantly smashed on his body, opening his mouth and spurting blood.
Laugh at! The black long sword slashed across Zhang Hao's neck, making a metallic clangling sound, and blood splashed everywhere, making Zhang Hao's heart startle.
Bang! The pagoda was even more extraordinary, appearing above Zhang Hao's head and directly smashing him into the soil.
"Let's see if you still don't die."
Suddenly, the hard ground trembled violently, and a green shadow flew out directly, crashing into the pagoda with a click, and at the same time, with a whin, the black long sword was put in.
"Little brute, you are looking for death." There was a strong aura trembling in the void, forming a sea of clouds.
Zhang Hao walked out of the ground, with a quaint square pot-bellied pot suspended on his head, his eyes looked around and laughed: "As long as you have a treasure, I don't have anything." β
The black big sword was beating violently in the boiling kettle, but it gave Zhang Hao the feeling that it was a house finch locked in an iron cage, no matter how much he jumped, it was useless, as long as his mind moved, this treasure-level long sword would be shattered immediately.
"That's you!" Zhang Hao suddenly slaughtered towards a ruin, where there was the light of a treasure weapon, a person shrouded in a black cloak, was about to release the stone seal, but was caught by Zhang Hao with a wisp of murderous aura.
"You're looking for your own death." The stone seal became as big as a mountain, and there seemed to be a towering ancient city on it, with an iron-blooded aura emanating out, and the void was concave, hitting Zhang Hao.
At the same time, this person is extremely fast, and his hands have formed countless handprints, each of which is a powerful martial art, folded into a big white hand in the air, like a withered hand buried in the ground for I don't know how many years, and bombarded Zhang Hao.
"You're from the Western League." Zhang Hao's eyes were cold, and the waltz had always been a thorn in his heart.
Zhang Hao was shrouded in handprints, and there were gray qi that drilled into his body, full of the smell of decay, with a terrible curse, frantically destroying his body.
"I thought you were so strong, the captain didn't let me make a move, haha, but now that you've hit my death mark, it's not the same as going to die."
Zhang Hao smiled playfully: "You are sure that this low-level curse is effective for me." β
But in an instant, a white light flashed in Zhang Hao's body, and those gray gases instantly turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.
This point of pure yang fire is upright, and there is a taste of Ling Ran's domineering.
The man's cloak fell behind him, revealing a gray and pale face, which obviously gave people the impression that this person was not very old, but his head was full of dead gray hair, his face was wrinkled, and his hands seemed to have only a layer of skin left like chicken feet.
Whoever sees such a person feels that he should have been sick for decades, and I am afraid that he will die soon.
Zhang Hao didn't know why the first place he remembered was the Holy Hall, an organization with the longest inheritance in the Western League, which secretly controlled many families.
"Are you the Body of Light, yes, you must be the Body of Light." The man screamed, eyes full of disbelief.
"You guessed it." Zhang Hao's heart moved, and nine suns appeared in the sky, each with a dazzling white light, which was an extremely faint flame, and the power was terrifying and overwhelming, enveloping the past.
"I won't make you feel better even if I die." This person has gone crazy, Zhang Hao's so-called body of light is like a sledgehammer to crush his heart, and even the power of instinctive resistance and thinking ability have degenerated, just thinking about passing back the "very important" news that Zhang Hao is the body of light.
He burned the rest of his life, a terrifying secret method that was the real name of the ancient wizards.
In the light of the Nine Days, he cursed Zhang Hao frantically, his body crackled and burned, and finally turned into a pile of ashes, but there was still a little black that penetrated the sun's light and flew out.
"Kill!" More than a dozen figures rushed towards Zhang Hao in all directions, these people were originally hidden in various camps, some were wearing the military uniforms of the sea blue star, some were wearing the robes of mercenaries, and some were hidden in the chamber of commerce.
At the same time, they were ordered not to hide their identities.
"Kill, can't let him escape."
"Under the death order, no one can escape."
These people turned out to be all martial kings, their strength was amazing, and even the martial arts they cultivated were the same, from the same organization.
"Then it hurts." Zhang Hao's strength was surging, and there was a golden light lingering around his body, and every punch had to blast open the heavens and the earth.
Bang, Zhang Hao smashed a person's body with a punch, blood flew in the blood, Zhang Hao did not pause at all, stepping on the corpse and killing ten parties.
Bang!
A small tower appeared behind Zhang Hao, the breath was very terrifying, there were wisps of murderous machine turning inside, and a terrible scene flashed in it, falling from the sky.
"It's good to come." Zhang Hao roared, and slammed into the small tower with one hand, Gaba, a crack appeared in Zhang Hao's arm, and his body was instantly swept by the light of five or six martial arts, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, and the murderous aura attacked people.
"Xiao Hao!" Zhang Da roared, and his body rushed outward.
"General." More than a dozen guards hugged Zhang Chong to death, and at this time, Zhang Chong went over, just to send him to death.
"Moo!" Zhang Hao let out a low roar in his mouth, his palm raised slightly, in the distance, it was an unremarkable commercial airship, floating there quietly, but on the head of the ship stood an old man, like a part of the flyship, not noticeable at all.
"Kill!"
Zhang Hao killed the person standing in front of him, his body jumped high, and blood dripped down and left him behind.
"Little brute, did you spot me?" The old man punched out and directly crushed it, exploding in the air.
This is a martial emperor, who made a sneak attack on Zhang Hao, but was even escaped by Zhang Hao, and did not retreat, but wanted to fight against the blood.
"He's crazy!" Someone whispered with concern.
Zhang Hao's momentum is constantly rising, almost reaching the peak, that is an invincible breath, that is a kind of domineering of the king, who else is me, any enemy who dares to stand in front of him must be cut down.
Bang! Zhang Hao's body was shattered by this punch, and blood spurted out, but in a few breaths, ** began to recover again.
"Little brute, you can die." The small tower had been suppressed, and at the same time, the old man shot again, the air was radiant, and his martial arts were in the air, killing Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao moved, under the strong pressure of the Martial Emperor level, there seemed to be something unconvinced in his body, and finally condensed in his heart, as if a crown appeared on Zhang Hao's head, and at the same time, his body trembled, the light was soaring, and there was a crisp sound in his body, as if something was broken,
There are no shackles.
Martial King crowned!
"He's advanced? Advancing in battle? Hai Hong was a little unsure, according to what he knew, this Zhang Hao seemed to be stuck in the Great Martial Sect and it was difficult to advance, and his physical strength had the strength of a Martial King a long time ago.
"Martial King, he actually chose to advance at this time, he really has the courage, he is going to kill the Martial Emperor." An elder of the Purple Family was surprised, followed by appreciation, even if he was an old Martial King, he would not dare to make a move against the Martial Emperor, even if this Martial Emperor was already old and about to die.
The scene is very weird, after Zhang Hao was promoted, the breath in his body has completely changed into another form, just like an ordinary white wolf, after a tragic battle, he finally obtained the status of the wolf king, which is a proof of strength.
"He must be killed, and no one can give him face." An ancestor of the Zi family spoke, and he himself walked out of the battleship, Zhang Hao's growth speed was too fast, so he was also afraid, if it went on like this, it would never be a few years, and he would become another martial god.
Bang, the boiling pot was sacrificed again, emitting a misty aura, hitting the small tower, making a crisp cracking sound, the small tower fell, the old man opened his mouth and spurted blood, looking at Zhang Hao fiercely.
Rumble! The old man shot with all his strength, and one after another heavenly swords were formed in the void, no worse than real treasures, the number was extremely large, and a light net was instantly formed and slashed at Zhang Hao's body.
Zhang Hao's slashed qi and blood churned, his body cracked, such a powerful martial art is unimaginable.
If it is replaced by a martial king or even a high-level martial king, he will definitely be dead at this time, without a powerful life mansion and no source of life for the demon heart, even if he has a strong physical strength, he still can't resist it.
"Gotta keep it up!" Far away on a small planet that doesn't know how many thousands of miles, an old man clenched his fists, he can't be old, the breath of life is flying, sitting in a natural trace, if you look carefully, there is a bit of the appearance of Hou Li, the dean of the pearl.
Zhang Hao urged the Han Qi Treasure Technique, and with a violent blow, the void changed, the light knife was shattered, and the avenue appeared in front of him, and the distance between him and the old man was shortened instantly.
"Do you think that if you break my martial arts, you can stand in front of me, you are not qualified enough." The old man's eyes were gloomy, standing on top of the battleship, where he was like a closed self, and he was the only existence there.
Zhang Hao snorted coldly, this time he had no reservations, and it was the hand of Nirvana that had been brewing for a long time that finally made a move.
Golden lotus flowers appeared in the air, like a heavenly maiden scattered flowers, a big golden hand in the air, like a god, there is a majestic stability, as if the person who controls the whole world.
As soon as the big hand comes out, the world is quiet, and no one can stop it, and they must surrender.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" The old man raised his head with difficulty, wanting to resist, but he couldn't help kneeling on the battleship, his body was getting old rapidly, and there were rays of essence radiating from his body, burning.
The hand of Nirvana is like gasoline, triggering the essence in his body, triggering the life in his body.
The life mansion operates on its own, as if it has seen the way of heaven and the traces of the operation of the universe, and learns to imitate it on its own.
"No......" The old man felt that he wanted to copy it at the cost of his life, and what terrified him even more was that he felt as if he wanted to throw himself into this palm and become a part of it.
This is suicide, an extremely terrible suicide, but I can't control myself.
It is rumored that only those who are not strong enough in themselves, but have comprehended the Great Dao in the process of cultivation, will this scene that happens to themselves will appear, that is, the rumored sitting.
However, his sitting is passive, not comprehended by himself, without a trace of vitality, and may even be swallowed by the big golden hand and become a part of it.
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