Chapter 415: The Movement of Death
Facing this crushing star-like strength of Wu Zihao, his face was sad and joyful, everything seemed to have nothing to do with him, and his slowly and heavily raised arm seemed to push a wheel of heaven and earth, implicating the wheel of life and death of countless people,
The wrath of the living beings, the divine light that condensed the thoughts of countless living beings, although a lot of divine souls were consumed in the previous battle, but there were still tens of thousands of remnants, and it was still a rather terrifying force to condense the beliefs of these divine souls.
With the idea of life, fighting against the power of the stars is also a collision of two different forces, this time both of them have reached the peak state, and they will not give up the opportunity to kill their opponents no matter what.
Disheveled!
The wheel of divine light and the power of the stars crushed together, and in an instant, the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth erupted, not only the earthquake trembled, but even the sky shook, as if it was shaken to space.
Burst!
The wheel of divine light shattered, Wu Zihao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person smashed down like a meteor, slamming into the mountain, leaving a huge pit, almost cutting off the huge peak.
Wu Zihao's heavy injury was very serious, but for his physical body, it was not a fatal wound, but he didn't expect that this battle wind would be so powerful, and the power of the stars would be so powerful.
It is a trajectory that cannot be fathomed, but it has a terrifying amount of power, Wu Zihao can even feel that if this kind of power is pushed to the peak, I am afraid that he really has the power to destroy the stars, but this battle wind still has a long, long way to go if it wants to reach that level, otherwise he will be thousands of times stronger today Wu Zihao will be buried here.
"Okay, if you can not die with my full strength, it finally didn't disappoint me!"
Zhan Feng's face was also ugly, and what he endured was also an unknown amount of power, this Dao of all beings was the most powerful force that Wu Zihao had comprehended, based on the belief of all beings, condensing this ethereal power of power, although it would not destroy the world, but it still had a powerful damage to him.
Not only was the physical body shocked and traumatized, but even the divine soul was also impacted, and after being hit by the Divine Light Wheel, it seemed that he felt that there was an existence in his body that had been withdrawn, and his breath immediately weakened.
"The people of the Kingdom of God are really weird, all kinds of strange abilities emerge in endlessly, but it's a pity that the empire has captured a lot of people from the Kingdom of God, but that kind of strange power is also difficult to deprive, and it is difficult for people from my Kingdom of God to practice, it's really strange!"
Of course, Zhan Feng's doubts are not his own, he has always been suspected in the countless years that the spirit world has ruled the Ten Directions Realm in the name of the Kingdom of God, but after countless years of circulation, he has long ignored this matter, but it is precisely because of this that the people in the Ten Directions Realm understand the difference between themselves and the people of the Kingdom of God, and treat the people of the Kingdom of God as outsiders.
The reason for this great war in the Ten Directions Realm has something to do with this matter, after all, it is ruled by a group of foreigners, which no race is willing to do.
Wu Zihao slowly walked out of the pit that was smashed out, almost all the flesh on his body had exploded, even the flesh on his cheeks also exploded, and the tragic trauma was not very fatal, but it looked quite scary.
Urging the spiritual power in the body, the flesh and blood that had been shattered squirmed strangely, and healed again in a strange way, and in a moment, it had recovered a lot, of course, this is only the surface, and the weakness caused by the trauma is true.
Standing at the mouth of the cave that was almost collapsing, Wu Zihao breathed hard, the cold air shocked his spirit, and he lost a little pain in his body, after all, it was not comfortable to be beaten by human flesh and blood, and the sharp pain alone was enough for many people to collapse.
"Happy, you are the strongest opponent I have ever met, no matter what, I have to thank you, I can see a stronger force, which is a death threat for others, but for me, it is a kind of opportunity, I can peek into a stronger force, this strength is very strong, and it is also very shocking, because it won't be long before I will be able to have such a force!"
Wu Zihao was very excited, and once again felt the power of the stars, which made him very excited, and he was not dead twice, and he clearly felt the power of the stars, such an opportunity is indeed difficult for others to get.
The strength of the deity is improving very slowly, of course, this slowness is also relative to the clone, if outsiders know that he has been raised to such a height today in just a few years, I am afraid it is enough to die of shame.
"Ha Luha, okay, if you can have such an idea, you can also be regarded as a character, if you don't die today, one day you will really be able to enter the level of Emperor Wu!"
Zhan Feng is not stingy with his praise, with Wu Zihao's doppelganger strength, he deserves such an evaluation, under Zhan Feng's pertinent evaluation, he sees the threat of Wu Zihao, if he really lets Wu Zihao enter the level of Emperor Wu, it will definitely be a huge threat to the empire.
Wu Zihao's calmness surprised the battle style, a calm-minded opponent is definitely more terrible than an opponent whose strength exceeds his own, Wu Zihao's calmness has hit him again and again, which is not good for his state of mind cultivation.
The two who re-entered the battle once again bombarded indiscriminately with that earth-destroying momentum, and at this moment, the battle between the deity and Wu Changkong had been going on for a while.
Although Wu Changkong is not as strong as Zhan Feng, the strength he shows is also terrifying, fortunately, this guy does not seem to be as strong as Zhan Feng, and he has not comprehended the use of the power of the stars, but his own cultivation is also extremely powerful, but that pair of sharp and slender spikes have already made Wu Zihao taste bitter.
The ** practiced by this Wu Changkong is a bit similar to the Heavenly Shou Cloud Palace, all of them are comprehended from killing, under the attack of its slender spikes, a circle of blood-colored red rays has formed around the body, and the spikes have a dark red luster, exuding a heavy bloody aura, which has a certain impact on his deity, and it seems that even the divine soul has been affected.
The deity and the doppelganger were in a bitter battle at the same time, but the only difference was that Wu Zihao himself had not yet used the strength of a monk, but once he used that kind of attack, he would definitely be seen by the people in the martial arts country and even the spirit world, and there was an inevitable relationship between the two, which Wu Zihao definitely did not want to be discovered.
He can't use the strength of the monk, he can only rely on the strength of the demon lord, which is a test for him to see if he has the ability to survive among the masters of the Martial Emperor level with this physical body.
Without the persistence of Wu Zihao's deity, the remaining hundreds of demon lords are also extremely difficult, but fortunately, these guys are not soft eggs, and they still have some means to save their lives, and the impact of the warrior soldiers will not collapse, but the embankment of thousands of miles is destroyed in the anthill, and the slightest injury is dragging down their bodies.
"Boy, your helper seems to be a little out of order, he can hold on to the hands of Zhan Feng until now, and he is almost at his limit, obediently tied up, Benjue also promised not to kill you, let you become my follower, otherwise your little life will be over in a while!"
With a playful smile, Wu Changkong made fun of Wu Zihao very flamboyantly, you must know that the strength of Wu Zihao is not very strong, and he does not use the strength of a monk to compete with an emperor-level master.
However, Wu Zihao is not blindly passive, the means in the Wildfire Fist Sutra have not yet been used, he is waiting, waiting for an opportunity that will allow him to fight back, and this opportunity is definitely not big, so he must hit it with one blow.
"Even if the people of my spiritual realm die here, it is also a kind of glory, sooner or later, these untouchables in your Ten Directions Realm will be exterminated by my Divine Kingdom, this is just a little appetizer, waiting for the iron hooves of my Divine Kingdom army to step into the imperial capital of the Martial Kingdom, it is the end of you self-righteous people!"
Wu Zihao was also a little helpless in his heart, the current situation was very troublesome, the deity clone was trapped at the same time, and the remaining hundreds of people below were also killed and injured, and the time should be to leave.
"I don't know whether to live or die, this time the ten great empires of the Ten Directions Realm have joined forces at the same time, what else can a mere Divine Kingdom do, waiting for the people of my Ten Directions Realm to set foot on the imperial capital of your Divine Kingdom, all the people of the Divine Kingdom will die, and there will not be a single living mouth, now, let's start with you!"
Wu Changkong was a little unhappy, this Wu Zihao's resilience was too strong, and he dared to speak out, and he also had murderous intent in his heart, and he gave up the last idea of subduing Wu Zihao.
Bloody, Dancing March!
Together, this Wu Changkong set up a killer, and immediately performed the killing move in his cultivation, the faint blood mist outside the body was separated like a human figure, and the blood and water on the ground also strangely converged, and fused into blood balls in several other places of Wu Zihao.
Wu Zihao's heart tightened, if this Wu Changkong used the means of killing, he still had to be extremely careful, if he was not careful, he would really die in his hands, even if he had a body creation technique, he must not be careless.
"Now I know if I'm nervous, it's a pity it's late!"
Wu Changkong sneered, and said disdainfully: "If you can die under my blood trick, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death, no need to resist, enjoy the gorgeous music of death!"
With his arms stretched, Wu Changkong strangely disappeared from the spot, and at this moment, the three blood balls squirmed rapidly, and in an instant, they transformed into Wu Changkong's appearance, all of which were blood-red, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.
After finishing speaking, these three blood-colored figures shuttled quickly, and the target was naturally Wu Zihao who was trapped in the middle, and this extremely fast speed dragged out red rays of light, showing a strange bewitchment.
Wu Zihao's heart was cold, the speed of this light was too fast, completely beyond the scope of what he could reach, and he might not even be able to possess a high-level demon lord.
Whew!
The sound of the flesh being cut was extremely harsh, like paper cut by a sharp blade, the only difference was that he Wu Zihao was not cut into pieces, but the situation was similar.
Like a sandbag being thrown away, Wu Zihao was thrown into the air with the force of the impact, and dozens of impacts in succession made it difficult for him to regain control of his body, but with the impact swinging left and right, the flesh and blood on his body were sprinkled piece by piece, if it weren't for the hardness of his bones, where could he withstand such a thousand cuts.