The spear was the size of 10,000 zhang, and it was so large that this space was about to collapse, even if there was the coercion of the realm of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, the earth cracked, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the space shattered.

This scene was too terrifying, the spear crossed the sky, shot out from the Demon Suppression Tower, penetrated the spatial void, and was mighty.

The Great Demon King finally made a move, and at this critical moment, he saved Zhang Jian, a round of bronze sun, shining brighter than everyone else, illuminating the eternity, full of supreme divine might.

"The Great Demon King, you haven't moved for thousands of years, why are you making a move today?"

The Golden-winged Dapeng King roared, and the mountain peaks were shattered, shaking countless people's blood and blood, and their ears buzzed, and there were many weak people who directly exploded and died, turning into blood mist.

The power of a roar is terrifying!

Everyone was shocked, and they retreated again, attacking with all their might to resist the aftermath.

However, the Great Demon King did not answer the words of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King, and was silent, the spear was still the same, like a dragon and a sword, stabbing towards the Golden-winged Dapeng King, and the power of the realm collided with each other.

The golden-winged Dapeng King's long hair was flying, and the dark light around him was extraordinarily bright, and he opened his mouth to spit out a black light, which turned into a dazzling essence in the sky, and slashed at the bronze spear, making an earth-shattering sound.

In all directions, the spirit was misty, the divine light was shining, the earth was cracked, the mountain peaks collapsed, and countless living beings died tragically directly, turning into blood and water, turning into powder, and the fluctuations of the battle between the two were enough to destroy everything.

It can be seen that with the bronze spear and black light as the center, a circle of terrifying ripples spread out, spreading in all directions, even the defensive spirit array of the imperial capital could not resist it, it was pierced, and countless buildings turned into ruins, constantly collapsing, forming a terrible collapse.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King kept attacking and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Jian, but the strength of the Great Demon King was stronger than him, suppressing him to the death, making him unable to do anything to Zhang Jian at all.

"Whoever killed Zhang Jian, I owe him a favor!"

Seeing that he had been blocked by the Great Demon King many times, the Golden-winged Dapeng King understood that he wanted to kill Zhang Jian today, and it was difficult, but the revenge of losing his son must be avenged, he roared and announced the holy decree, which fell on everyone's ears in an instant.

There are millions of people here, and there are hundreds of strong people in the peak realm, and now the Rakshasa Ancestor is at war with Jian Ling, and he is suppressed by the Great Demon King, and in desperation, he can only give an order.

However, he believed that there would be countless people who would fight for him and kill Zhang Jian.

Because he is the supreme emperor of the Kunpeng Empire, he is the master here, and his personal favor is incalculable.

"Kill!"

Sure enough, at the moment when the Golden-Winged Dapeng King gave his order, someone rushed out, took out the treasure, used his martial arts, attacked Zhang Jian, and wanted to kill him.

Everyone can see that Zhang Jian has been seriously injured by the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng before, and the injury is not light, and there are many strong people here, and with the tactics of the sea of people, Zhang Jian can be drowned.

Therefore, many bold people took the lead in attacking Zhang Jian, and soon, more people also rushed to Zhang Jian.

At this moment, looking down from the sky, you can see a dense crowd of people surging towards Zhang Jian, and Zhang Jian alone is like a lonely boat in the angry sea, which may be swallowed by the tide at any time.

"Young Master!"

Jian Ling sensed Zhang Jian's crisis, and couldn't help but feel anxious, wanting to turn around and protect Zhang Jian.

"Demon Lord, where do you want to go, give me death!"

However, the Rakshasa Ancestor blocked Jian Ling to the death, not allowing her to have any chance.

This dead end was set for the demon lord, and when this matter was over, he could get unimaginable benefits, so how could he let Jian Ling leave.

However, the appearance of the Great Demon King was an accident, and the Rakshasa Ancestor was also a little worried about the Golden-Winged Dapeng King.

"Don't worry, these ants are not my opponents!"

Zhang Jian stood in place, but he was not afraid at all, he smiled and opened his mouth to Jian Ling, so that he could face the enemy with peace of mind, and at this time, the Great Demon King also kept shooting, pressing the Golden-winged Dapeng King and fighting, the two entered the void, the realm collided, and the light was endless.

Nowadays, the battle has completely broken out, and it is no longer limited to one person and one battle, but all of them, and it can even be called a war.

The four powerhouses of the Peerless Realm shot in unison, crushing the space and wiping out all life, and Zhang Jian also ushered in the most fierce battle.

"Master!"

Old man Jin came quickly, and once he recognized the master, he would remain unchanged for life, and Old Man Jin did not retreat, but chose to advance and retreat with Zhang Jian.

One master and one servant, facing millions of enemies.

"Do you think that you can deal with me with more people? Naive, how can a group of ants know our methods!"

Looking at the surging crowd, Zhang Jian smiled faintly, with a hint of disdain on his face.

He is the Supreme God Emperor, and he regards all living beings as ants, whether it is a prince or a celestial pride, he is no match for the power of my punch.

Sou!

Zhang Jian suddenly raised his hand, and at this moment, the black light on Hei Ding's body dissipated, Zhang Jian patted it lightly, and suddenly a pill flew out.

This is an elixir refined with the Kunpeng Divine Fist, and it was swallowed directly into the abdomen by Zhang Jian.

Suddenly, the surging medicinal power submerged into the limbs and hundreds of remains, coupled with the supreme divine body's ability to recover against the sky, so that the injuries that had been injured by the Golden-winged Dapeng King before quickly recovered.

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

"Three heads and six arms!"

Zhang Jian took a step forward, taking the initiative to face the millions of enemies, he exerted his magical powers, and in an instant, he turned into a thousand-zhang giant body, with three heads and six arms, and his whole body bloomed with endless golden divine radiance, although it was not as good as the sun turned by the four unparalleled realm powerhouses in the void, but it was also extremely bright.

At this moment, Zhang Jian stood in the sky, stepping on the nine shadows, and his whole body bloomed with immeasurable divine light, he towered into the clouds, his murderous aura was boiling, he looked at the world, and his majestic posture was impressive.

"Let's fight!"

Zhang Jian shouted violently, holding the mixed yuan umbrella with one hand and the black tripod with the other, and rushed towards the crowd.

"Master, the old slave helps you!"

Old man Jin's rickety body suddenly stood upright, and the whole person also exuded terrifying coercion, he was once a powerhouse in the Emperor Dao Realm, and now although he is in decline, he still has the strength of the Peak Realm Triple Strength, coupled with the gradual disappearance of the poison of the withered years, he has gradually recovered his former invincible demeanor.

Rumble!

As soon as Zhang Jian entered the crowd, he was subjected to endless attacks, all kinds of martial arts, and all kinds of treasures came together, full of colors, drowning him.

However, Zhang Jian possessed a supreme divine body, which was able to crush all low-level holy weapons, and his physical body was invincible, although these attacks were numerous, they could not cause him damage.

The clanging sound of gold and iron sounded, but Zhang Jian was as steady as Mount Tai and was not afraid at all.

"Big Split!"

Zhang Jian held the mixed yuan umbrella in his hand, and with a random slash, there were thousands of sword rays roaring away, sweeping out, and killing hundreds of strong enemies with one sword.

"Shattering the Heavens!"

"Luohan Fist!"

"Kurong Poison Finger!"

Zhang Jian has three heads and six arms, can face the eight directions, he has all the means, each of which is powerful, ordinary people are difficult to resist, like a hungry wolf breaking into the flock of sheep, killing all directions. At this moment, Zhang Jian's golden divine light shone on the sky, bathed in blood, like a true invincible god of war.