Chapter 1342: The Might of the War King
The appearance of the war king shocked the audience.
Countless cultivators were discussing.
The silence next to Zhao Zheng was also embarrassed, "Xiao Yun has many disasters and difficulties, and he has been saved from danger after two crusades in the Heavenly Palace, and I believe that after this battle, he will be able to fight for nine days." ”
After feeling Xiao Zhantian's momentum, they no longer had to worry.
This time, Night Batian is only afraid that he will still return with failure.
"This Xiao Yun is really fateful, and he can turn evil into good fortune every time!"
"Who said no, from the beginning of the battle of the Yao clan ......"
In the distance, there was a lot of talking.
At this moment, people of all ethnic groups are full of sighs and talk about many past events.
Who would have expected that Xiao Zhantian would appear?
"Hehe, this time, let's see how the Heavenly Palace ends!" Xiao Yuanqing and the others looked excited.
They felt a world-shattering power from Xiao Zhantian.
For some reason, they inexplicably believed that as soon as Xiao Zhantian came out, even the night overlord would be defeated.
Because this name is synonymous with invincibility in their hearts.
What's more, at this time, the war king appeared, and the momentum seemed to suppress the night overlord?
And these voices were all in Xiao Zhantian's ears.
"Crusade against my son twice?" When these voices fell into Xiao Zhantian's ears, his brows furrowed, and he burst out with anger.
The terrifying momentum made this void tremble.
Countless people were thrilled.
"I'm the son of Xiao Zhantian, how can you be bullied?" Xiao Zhantian's eyes were cold, staring at the night overlord in front of him, and said word by word, "You will leave your life here today!" These words were like thunder, resounding for nine days, with a domineering momentum, only to see the War King's steps move, and he walked towards the void in front of him.
Then, everyone saw that he moved his big hand and struck towards the Night Tyrant in front of him.
The palm of the hand moved, covering the sky and the sun, and there were hazy light patterns flickering in it.
These light patterns bloom like divine patterns, containing the breath of the Great Dao.
This palm blows, but it seems to contain a piece of heaven and earth, and there is heaven and earth in it.
A monstrous war intent also burst out like a flood.
This battle spirit swept away, and there was a tendency to push sideways.
Under this momentum, the momentum emanating from the Night Tyrant's Night Spirit Celestial Body was disintegrating.
With Xiao Zhantian's giant palm blowing, Ye Batian's face also completely changed.
"This person has a half-step divine realm?" That momentum, even he felt a little difficult to beat.
It shook him.
You must know that he is an emperor who has cultivated for hundreds of years, and he has accumulated a lot of money to be able to set foot in the half-step divine spirit realm.
This junior is only about sixty years old, how can he set foot in this realm?
Although he was surprised in his heart, Night Tyrant didn't have time to think about it.
His eyes flickered, the light patterns of the night sky and the earth flickered, and the night wheel flashed, and the sky was slashed towards the giant palm in front of him.
Brush!
The night wheel slashed away, and the momentum was amazing, tearing the void apart.
There was a divine concussion above the night chakra, which distorted the void next to it.
Such a mighty and earth-shattering force, who can resist it?
This is a divine soldier!
However, Xiao Zhantian's big hand moved, and his momentum did not decrease, and his palm changed in the air, turning into a huge palm print and suppressing it towards the night wheel.
Airplanes!
This palm has changed so quickly that it is simply arbitrary.
Seeing this, the Night Tyrant's eyes flashed, and the night wheel also changed for it, and the air was torn upward.
Bang!
Under the gaze of a series of eyes, the night wheel turned into a rainbow light and clashed with the giant palm, and on the night wheel, there was a divine pattern blooming, turning into a divine light and cracking the sky.
Similarly, Xiao Zhantian's palm also had a divine pattern flickering, like a hazy giant net enveloping the night wheel.
The two clashed, and the divine patterns collided, bursting out with brilliant light.
That night wheel trembled, and it was actually shaken out.
Xiao Zhantian's big hand fell, and his momentum was fierce, and he actually took advantage of the situation to suppress it, and the target was directly to the night Batian himself in the distance.
Such a scene shocked the Quartet.
You know, this night Batian has urged the divine soldiers!
But this Xiao Zhantian was just a palm, and he repelled the divine soldier.
"Has this Xiao Zhantian reached the realm of quasi-gods?" Seeing this, the people in the distance were dumbfounded, revealing a look of shock on their faces.
This scene is too shocking.
Even Emperor Xiao Feng was not so domineering at the beginning!
The people in the Heavenly Palace camp were all terrified.
And by this time, the big hand had fallen,
Night Tyrant's body moved, turned into a ray of light, and burst back again and again.
Bang!
The giant hand fell, shattering the earth below, leaving a deep palm print.
Next to the palm print, the earth cracked, and cracks spread out one after another.
Outside the forbidden land of God, the earth is devastated, and the earth is in ruins.
A terrifying wave ensued.
"What an amazing fluctuation!" Seeing this, the eyes of the people in the distance were terrified.
At this time, Night Overlord is also in shock.
"How could this person be so powerful?" Night Deception frowned.
The blow was too strong.
The palm that permeated it really seemed to be like a divine pattern.
But how could a half-step god condense a complete divine pattern with martial arts?
He also relied on this night wheel to evolve the divine pattern!
"If you want to kill me Xiao Zhantian's son, today you will have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth, only death!" Xiao Zhantian said coldly.
He is like a king, who can control life and death.
After the blow, Xiao Zhantian moved his steps and walked towards the front again.
A powerful qi machine locked onto Night Tyrant, giving him the feeling of being targeted by a god.
Under this kind of qi, he had no way to escape.
The only thing that awaits him is war!
Because if he escapes, a fatal blow awaits him.
Not only the Night Tyrant, but the cultivators in a radius of thousands of miles felt terrified at this time.
Even if they were thousands of miles away, the emperors did not dare to act rashly.
Because Xiao Zhantian's momentum was overwhelming, it had already shrouded this area.
Under his qi machine, no one dares to escape!
Otherwise, it may be greeted with a thunderous blow.
"Fight!" Night Batian frowned, the light patterns on his whole body flickered, and a momentum that only a half-step god could only have burst out.
At this moment, his whole body glowed, like an arrow, tearing the void apart, and the night behind him evolved.
Then, there was a ripple in the void, and the night wheel flashed, as if it merged into the void.
The next moment, his person also flashed, as if he was integrated into the night chakra.
And in that void, the light flashed, and a round of moon slashed towards Xiao Zhantian in front of him.
This is Night Tyrant's killer blow.
This night wheel fell, the moonlight bloomed, and the dazzling light shrouded the heavens and the earth, shining on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
This time, Night Overlord tried his best to fully stimulate the power of the Night Spirit Celestial Body in his body.
This blow was really monstrous, and the light that bloomed from the night wheel had the potential to annihilate it.
Under this light, Xiao Zhantian's vast battle intent actually had a tendency to be suppressed.
If you don't urge the divine soldiers, it is obviously impossible to crush this night overlord so lightly.
After all, this is a half-step deity.
"Are you desperate?" When the night wheel came, the corners of Xiao Zhantian's mouth hooked up a cold arc.
"How can you compare with me?"
He smiled coldly, and his big hand extended towards the back.
"The coffin is coming!" a soft drink also spat out from Xiao Zhantian's mouth.
I saw his arm extend out, and in just an instant, he grabbed the lid of the suspended Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin next to Xiao Yun.
Then, with a flash of his big hand, he struck at the night wheel in front of him.
I saw that in the palm of his hand, there was already an extra round of coffin lids.
The lid of the coffin is not large, but there are divine patterns on it.
These divine patterns are hazy and contain the aura of the Great Dao.
When Xiao Zhantian moved his big hand and slapped it forward with the lid of the coffin, a hazy light pattern also overturned down.
Then, this light pattern flashed, and it shrouded the light that bloomed from the Night Wheel of Night Tyrant.
Under the hazy light lines, the bright light of the night chakra gradually dimmed and was constantly dissolved.
Everyone felt that the world was not so bright.
The next moment, the coffin lid flashed, and it was firmly slapped on the night wheel!
Bang!
The lid of the coffin was photographed, and the void really shattered, and fragments appeared like a mirror.
Yes!
Then, I saw that the night wheel was knocked away, and a scream rang out.
The sound was sharp and piercing, piercing the clouds and could be heard thousands of miles away.
It's like the wailing of God, and it's terrifying to hear.
When everyone's eyes moved, they saw that the night wheel flashed, and a man appeared out of thin air.
When the man appeared, his face was pale, and his body burst out, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.
And this man is naturally the Night Overlord.
Now, not only is he spitting blood from his mouth, but his aura is also weak, as if he has lost all the momentum of the half-step Divine Spirit Realm.
......Seeing this, the people in the Heavenly Palace were stunned.
This is the Night Lord!
The first person in the Tiandu Domain to set foot on a half-step god.
But at this time, he was shot away by someone like this?
It's just that before everyone was shocked, in the void in front of them, a big hand seemed to penetrate the void, and it was striking towards this night overlord.
This palm is too fast, so fast that even the Night Overlord has no time to deal with it.
After all, he had just been knocked away, and his breath had not yet stabilized, so how could he resist this blow?
Therefore, under the gaze of countless rays of light, the big hand fell, enveloping the Night Overlord.
And Night Batian also watched as the big hand above his head fell like a canopy, and the light in front of him gradually dimmed.
Then, a terrifying force drowned it, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled again, and blood continued to spurt out.
At this time, a fear of death surged into his heart.
"No......" Night Batian cried out sadly, his eyes full of fear.
It's just that when the big hand falls, it is a blow to the head.
A vast force fell, and Night Batian clearly heard the sound of his skull shattering.
Then, the whole person was crushed!
Under this power, his bones fell apart, and even the primordial spirit was shattered.
When the big hand dissipated, the figure of the Night Overlord was no longer visible in the void, and only the night wheel fell in the air.
As soon as Xiao Zhantian's big hand moved, he took the night wheel into his hand.
"Divine soldier?" Xiao Zhantian glanced at the night wheel lightly.
He didn't seem to be interested in this artifact.
And at this moment, this world is already boiling.
"The Night Tyrant has fallen?" the cultivators looked at each other in disbelief
"Night Emperor!" the people of the Heavenly Palace cried out, feeling despair.
A half-step god was killed by someone so lightly, this kind of blow was too heavy.
"The king of war appeared, swept the Quartet, cool, vote for the monthly ticket. ”
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