This white bone giant king, which was thousands of feet tall, roared lowly, but it swallowed up the huge vitality that escaped from the night brake, and then the divine soul fire in the eye socket emitted a blazing light, and he stepped out in one step, directly rushing out of the white bone array.

Powerful, incomparably powerful aura escaped, and the kind of coercion from above made everyone feel unbearable horror, and even the hundreds of thousands of dead spirit beasts retreated one after another, retreating backwards regardless of a single qiē, as if they wanted to avoid this terrifying white bone giant king.

And the hundreds of thousands of people of the human race also panicked, and the kind of depression that came from the depths of their souls made them dare not look directly at the White Bone Giant King, and they wanted to immediately drop their weapons and flee.

At this moment, Wu Zihao affirmed one thing, that is, this white bone giant king is definitely not a person in the death world, I am afraid that I don't know which world the death world captured from the peerless powerhouse, with a strange ** refining it, into the white bone array, if in the words of the cultivation world, it is a machine spirit.

Roar, roar, roar!

The White Bone Giant King stepped into the void, not afraid of the thunder palm print and the roar of the living beings, and suddenly opened the huge white bone giant mouth, and let out a huge roar towards the sound Lang condensed by all business thoughts, and a cold and dead air that could freeze people poured out wildly, and countless shadows appeared behind him under the roar, a huge human shape that was a thousand feet tall.

Fire Sands?

Wu Zihao's clone shook violently, this huge white bone is not too strange, after all, the world is so big, there are many creatures with huge sizes, but the moment this white bone giant king opened his mouth and roared, it made the qi and blood in his body surge wildly, because those images were impressively the appearance of a Huosha clan.

The roars of those giants who were as high as heaven and earth were so pathetic, they were not at all the appearance of competing with heaven and earth that he had seen before, but were pierced through the flesh by endless black chains, and bound to a huge and incomparable instrument, which was very much like an ancient carriage.

Wu Zihao felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, although this was a clone, but it had been integrated into his divine soul, and his divine soul had also merged with his physical body, and it was because he had devoured and refined the divine soul of the fire party, and inherited a lot of things, although it was a doppelganger, Wu Zihao had already regarded himself as a member of the Fire Sand Clan.

This race that competes with the heavens is actually chained like a dog, becoming a pulling beast, pathos, despair, endless pain and wails poured into Wu Zihao's mind, he seems to see countless Huosha people become fish and meat on other people's swords, become livestock like dogs.

There was no doubt that the roar that the White Bone Giant King saw was painful, and it sealed his last despair into the divine soul, refining it into a formation array spirit and turning it into an extremely powerful attack.

Ordinary monks, even in the peeping period, or even in the enlightenment period, should shake their souls in the face of such a roar, and the pain and pathos in that roar is simply a curse of despair, which contains painful memories, and the resentment that wants to devour the creatures they see.

Heaven!

Wu Zihao's eyes were already filled with tears, watching the thunder palm print and the anger of the creatures collapse in this roar, his body was as resolute as a mountain, and he faintly saw from the virtual shadow that the person on the chariot was wearing a golden robe, surrounded by starlight, purple qi rising, and the sun was shining, so he looked indescribably expensive, but this trance image has made Wu Zihao affirm, I am afraid that this person should be a monk who conforms to the way of heaven, or the so-called immortal god.

The way of heaven is unfair, all things are divided into high and low, those who follow are prosperous, and those who are against them die, the so-called way of heaven is the way of ruthlessness, and the so-called way of heaven is the way of life, which is determined by heaven and cannot be resisted.

"You, damn it, I didn't intend to take your life, but you have this kind of thing, you should die, no matter where you come from, you should die, I will use your soul to sacrifice my them!"

Endless killing intent poured out of Wu Zihao's heart, just like that cold dead air, like the wind of winter.

The long hair fluttered, and the cold dead air swept through Wu Zihao's body, and the intense pain was already difficult for him to feel the pain at all, even the Qiluo people in the distance looked at Wu Zihao in horror, they had never seen such a violent Wu Zihao, and the violent killing intent was like an ocean about to swallow people.

Seeing Wu Zihao's cold eyes, Ye Cha also trembled slightly, but he quickly threw this feeling out of his body, sat on the white bone throne, and said coldly: "Don't be ashamed, this seat will crush you today, extract your divine soul and seal it into the throne, and let you suffer eternal pain, until the day when the divine soul dissipates, the white bone giant king, crush this person for me and kill him!"

The fire of the white bone giant king's soul beats, and the huge body steps out, stepping on the void, as if to trample the earth, and a punch blasts it over with a roar, suddenly making this calm space shake, everyone felt a strange vibration, and the body trembled uncontrollably, as if even the flesh and blood were collapsing in this shock, and they quickly retreated in terror, and some of the dead spirit beasts that couldn't retreat directly burst into blood flowers under the impact of this punch.

Wu Zihao bore the brunt of the attack, he should have been the one who was hit the most, and it was true, the huge spatial shock caused his body to have indescribable pain, and even the qi and blood in his body seemed to be out of control, and the flesh and blood exploded.

But at this moment, he didn't feel a little pain, and the scene he had just seen kept flashing in his mind, countless people of the Huosha clan were bound and turned into pulling beasts, and the white bone giant king in front of him didn't know which one of the strongest people in the clan was actually erased by someone, and sealed this desperate love in the soul, forever bearing this heart-rending pain.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, those who follow the prosperity and those who rebel die, what qualifications does this way of heaven have to control heaven and earth, and what qualifications do you have to control the life and death of all beings, such a way of heaven should not be stored, such a way of heaven should be broken, my way is for all beings, for all creatures in heaven and earth, so, all beings will fight against this way with me, and destroy this way with me, the way of heaven, you enslave the common people with shackles, I will cut it with a sword, this sword, with my edge, break the imprisonment of heaven and earth, cut the shackles of all things, and return the freedom of all beings, it is for all living beings, break the sword of the natural soul!"

Just as Wu Zihao was in his mind, the surging qi and blood urged the spiritual power to turn into a giant sword of thousands of feet, and there seemed to be countless living beings in the phantom behind him, and he was directly thrown into the sword body, making this sword exude a strong life force in an instant, as if he could get eternal life if he entered it.

And at this moment, in the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, thousands of miles away, the ancient immortal sword that had not moved for tens of millions of years actually trembled violently at this moment, and the strong immortal qi on it dissipated rapidly and disappeared into the endless void.

Such a huge change really frightened the entire Sword Sect, this sword has not moved for thousands of years, and at this moment, the immortal qi dissipated, the sword intent collapsed, where is there still a little bit of ancient immortal sword.