767, the powerhouse of the gods? But that's it!

Wu Zhao's voice reverberated in the void.

In the heaven and earth around Wuyun Alley, all of them were stirred by the fierce battle intent, turning into a light curtain to withstand the huge pressure on the heavenly dome.

One person, one gun, a large array on the head, pressing a family.

This is not his Wu Zhao's ability.

This is Master Han's refining method!

Such means can be called against the sky!

Everyone around Wuyun Lane stared blankly at this scene.

A cultivator who was only a fifth-level cultivator a few days ago was now able to single-handedly withstand the Markham City Great Array and crush a big clan.

All of this comes from Wu Zhao's body at this time, this battle puppet.

How strong is Master Han, who refined this war puppet?

What if it's yourself who gets the puppet?

Can this war puppet crush the flood level?

How could there be such a powerful alchemy in the world?

Is this what the core elders are capable of?

In the distance, in a large hall, Jin Wu and several other core elders had solemn expressions on their faces.

Through a curtain of light, they showed Wu Zhao's power clearly.

"The power of one person has surpassed the flood level."

"This kind of combat power is at least a half-step cosmic level."

The two core elders whispered softly with golden light in their eyes.

Refining one of these war puppets is something that only three or two of the entire refiner alliance can do.

It would take endless resources to do this, hundreds of thousands of years.

"How strong is this Master Han's refining skills......" Jin Wu said softly, with a complicated expression on his face.

He and Han Muye are relatively familiar.

Quite a bit of contact.

Originally, he regarded Han Muye as a junior.

Looking at it now, this Master Han really has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with him.

"Boom-"

Wu Zhao shot out, and the heavens and the earth shook.

A shot shattered the heavens and the earth, and the ten miles of heaven and earth in front of him were all turned into powder.

The body of a Honghuang-level battle puppet standing in front of the spear was directly shattered, and even the two god-level puppet masters behind them vomited blood in their mouths and tumbled to the ground.

Unstoppable.

I can't stop it at all.

The Flood Desolation-level battle puppets were all defeated in a single look, and their bodies were shattered, who could resist this kind of combat power?

"Head of the house, what should I do!" The two royal saint-level puppet masters who vomited blood in their mouths roared.

Wang Zijin, the head of the Wang family, gritted his teeth and raised his hand with a wave.

"Hum—"

A spiritual light rose from among the cultivators of the Wang family, and instead of rushing towards Wu Zhao, they wanted to break the light shield above their heads and attract the power of the Markham City Great Array to descend.

Watching the streamer that turned into a golden cone fly out, Wu Zhao sneered.

His body has infinite power, and until now, he hasn't been properly activated!

The golden cone slammed into the light curtain overhead, and the light curtain vibrated but was not damaged in the slightest.

At this moment, the Wang family all looked desperate.

Even the strong people in the family can't break the other party's blockade!

The scene of "...... so strong" made countless cultivators in the city have complicated expressions on their faces.

Approximately, they all have a feeling of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Markham, you really want to abandon my Wang family!"

"You inferior people, my Wang family is a family that has existed for countless thousands of years, how dare you trample on it like this!"

The clansmen of the Wang family roared and wailed.

When did the high-ranking Wang family ever suffer such humiliation?

The other party is just a fifth-level cultivator, how can he be so strong?

Wang Zijin, the head of the Wang family, turned his head to look at the god-level powerhouse beside him.

Wang Zilun, the great elder of the Wang family, took the lead in controlling a flood desolate war puppet, and there was also a god-level war puppet by his side.

This kind of character should have been rampant in Markham City, respected by all parties, and able to be valued by all parties in the Alchemist Alliance, like a fish in water.

However, now he is not a fish in water, but a lost dog.

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person." Wang Zilun gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Zhao in front of him.

The grudge with Master Han is no longer solvable.

The alliance with Markham City and the Alchemist has also been unable to reconcile.

In this case, it is a big deal for the Wang family to leave Markham City and go to other big cities to live.

With the background and strength of the royal family, you can control one side in any big city.

"Boom-"

Wu Zhao, who was burdened with the power of the Markham City Great Array, stepped forward, and the spear in his hand turned into a fire dragon and raged.

The spear blade shone with golden light, shattering the two god-level battle puppets with a single blow, knocking them back with more than a dozen saint-level and ninth-level imperial puppet masters behind them.

At least three ninth-level imperial puppet masters vomited blood and died.

There were also seven or eight imperial puppet masters who lost their hearts because of this blow, and they lost their ability to move for a while.

Wu Zhao drank in his mouth, and the spear turned into a cold dragon, roaring and rushing forward, knocking the three god-level war puppets and the five saint-level war puppets apart.

The body of one of the saint-level armor masters shattered, and he fell to the ground, and his breath was directly cut off.

"This battle puppet has definitely surpassed the Flood Wilderness level." In the distance, an old man in a black robe whispered softly.

There are quite a few powerhouses in Markham City who can control and urge the Flood Wilderness-level war puppets.

But no one can be as powerful as Wu Zhao today, and a remnant soul can control such a powerful war puppet.

No one can control the war puppet to such an extent, and the power of one person can suppress a big clan and not raise its head.

"This is Master Han showing his own means."

"Core Elder, it's really hard to figure out."

All around, whispers rang out.

All forces, all clans, who doesn't want to have such a war puppet?

The power of one person can suppress a clan, and whoever can have such a war puppet is the overlord of one side!

Bai Shiju looked at Wu Zhao, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

His choice, yes!

Master Han, you really have such a means, and you can gain a foothold in Markham City with the strength of one person!

Wu Zhao's spear stabbed out, which had already triggered the convergence of endless evil qi.

If this continues, all the strong men of the Wang family will be defeated.

Wang Zijin turned around, with a trace of madness on his face, and lowered his voice: "Big brother, summon your ancestor, otherwise, everyone in my Wang family will die and have no place to be buried." ”

Hearing his words, the eyes of the god-level powerhouse Wang Zilun on the side flashed with coldness, and several powerhouses of the Wang family beside him also had gloomy faces.

"Okay."

"My aunt said that for my aunt's sake, he will only help my Wang family once."

"Now, it's time for my Wang family to live and die."

After Wang Zilun finished speaking, he raised his hand and a golden arrow shot straight into the sky.

As soon as the arrow flew up, it brought out endless streamers, breaking through the light shield above his head, and even the large array of power could not cover it.

"It's the Divine Domain Communication Talisman Arrow!"

"I heard that there is a strong man in the divine domain behind the Wang family!"

"This is a problem."

Seeing the arrow light rise, there was a whisper around him.

Although they all knew that the Wang family would have a backhand, when they really saw it at this time, their hearts were shaken.

The families in this Markham City are not easy to get along with.

Before, the Shen family was wiped out by the Refiner Alliance, and then the Wang family and the Zhu family were left unmoved, probably because they were supported by the strong people in the divine domain, right?

Even the alliance is not really willing to offend the powerful in the divine domain.

"Wang family, who is behind it, right?" In the main hall of the alliance, a core elder in a green robe whispered.

As the core elder of the four major alliances, of course he knows who is behind the parties in Markham City.

"That's right, Deacon of the Yuanchen Hall of the Divine Domain, Zhao Jinyuan."

Jin Wu's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at the other alliance core elders around him.

"Although the Yuanchen Hall is not a big force in the Divine Domain, it is easy to come to our Void Land and interfere in the affairs of our alliance."

"How to solve today's matter?"

His words made the atmosphere in the hall suddenly silent.

Several core elders have a lot of power, and almost all of them are implicated by the power of the Divine Domain in the back.

But this does not mean that they are willing to stand up for Han Muye.

"Let's see." One of the core elders shook his head, his gaze falling on the front.

It depends on whether this strong man from the divine domain has any ideas.

Watching this golden light fly out, Wu Zhao's expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

He knew that he just had to go all out.

It doesn't matter who the other party is.

As for the rest, it's not for him to think about.

Master Han, who can refine such a powerful war puppet, probably doesn't have much awe for the Divine Domain, right?

"Boom-"

A cyan streamer flew down from the sky.

This blue light was vast and magnificent, and as soon as it appeared, it resisted the power of the great array of Markham City.

"Wang Zilun, the deity said that he would only help your Wang family once."

"Are you sure you want the deity to make a move this time?"

In the void, a voice rang out.

Accompanied by the sound, rolling with endless majesty power.

"Katsa—"

The light curtain above Wu Zhao's head and the distorted space falling from the large array all began to crumble.

Is this the strength of the powerhouses in the Divine Domain?

Is it to raise your hands and feet, every word and deed, can be so strong?

Wu Zhao raised his head, and the battle intent in his eyes condensed into substance.

The powerhouse of the gods!

Today, this little ant can face the powerhouse of the Divine Domain!

"Guzu, it's really Markham City that bullied my Wang family and wants to destroy my Wang family!"

"Uncle, it is that Master Han who wants to uproot our Wang family, and not take your majesty in his eyes."

Wang Zijin and Wang Zilun below shouted repeatedly.

The powerhouse from the Divine Domain snorted coldly, and a cyan stone staircase of light and shadow descended from the heavenly dome.

"The deity is Zhao Yangshen walking in the Yuanchen Palace, I don't want to be an enemy of the alliance, and your Wang family deity will take it away."

In the voice, there is a coldness that cannot be refused.

said that he didn't want to be an enemy of the alliance, but at this time, he directly broke through the Markham City Great Array, and he didn't take the refiner alliance, one of the four major alliances, in his eyes at all.

It's just that this person can say this, and he is already giving face to the alliance.

Outside the realm of the gods, they are all just ants.

The cyan steps were ahead, and all the people of the Wang family showed surprise on their faces.

Wang Zilun did not hesitate, stepped out, flew down the steps, and then turned his head to look at Wu Zhao not far away.

"Boy, I am an enemy of my royal family, and this revenge today will be avenged by my royal family in the future."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly onto the stone steps.

The rest of the Wang family quickly followed, rushing out of Markham.

The streamer in Wu Zhao's eyes flickered, but his body did not move.

It's not that I don't dare to make a move, but I'm waiting.

Wait for the other party to leave Markham.

Since the other party wants to go into the void, then kill in the void.

"It seems that this Wu Zhao also knows that he doesn't dare to offend the strong people in the Divine Domain." In the distance, someone saw this scene and spoke softly.

God's Domain, who dares to offend?

What Wu Zhao did was not bad.

"Hehe, he doesn't dare to make trouble for Master Han."

"A little fifth-level cultivator, what a step to the sky......"

Looking at Wu Zhao standing there, with a monstrous aura and power, countless people were full of envy.

Although he knew that Wu Zhao almost died, only the remnant soul was left, so he changed back to the war puppet of Master Han.

But if it is replaced by himself, he will not hesitate to exchange.

Who wouldn't want to have that kind of power?

"Boom-"

The cyan stone steps in the void began to crumble.

All the Wang family members have left.

"It seems that Master Han is still a little weaker, and he doesn't have the courage to confront the powerhouses of the Divine Domain—what is he going to do!"

Before the person who spoke could finish his emotion, he had already exclaimed.

Wu Zhao, who was standing in place, suddenly flew up, and the battle intent and aura on his body merged, turning into a pair of golden wings.

The wings shook, and the body flew directly out of Markham.

Chase after the fleeing Wang family!

It's not that you don't intercept it, it's not that you don't intercept it in Markham!

"Quick, keep up!"

"Set up a formation, explore the millions of miles of heaven and earth outside Markham!"

"It's a big game now, this is to compete with a strong man in the divine domain?"

The moment Wu Zhao's figure flew out, the entire Markham City seemed to explode at once, and countless exclaims.

didn't care what happened behind him, Wu Zhao, who flew out of Markham City, turned the spear in his hand into a flying dragon, and his body condensed into a thousand-foot golden armor general, and blasted out with one blow.

"Boom-"

At least half of the Wang family members who had just escaped from Markham City and had not had time to celebrate were wiped out in this blow.

Wang Zilun, Wang Zijin and the others who turned around were all staring at Wu Zhao, who had killed hundreds of descendants of the Wang family with one blow.

"Children are looking for death!"

"Kill him!"

The rest of the Wang family members all roared angrily, and the killing intent on their bodies was condensed.

"Hmph, since you don't give face to the deity, then don't keep it." An indifferent voice sounded in the void, and a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing blue-gray armor walked out slowly, stepping into the void, and the momentum on his body condensed into a golden war lion.

The wild lion roared filial piety and hit Wu Zhao headbuttfully.

This mad lion caused the surrounding void heaven and earth to vibrate, and the power of qi and blood was so powerful that it completely surpassed everyone's perception.

"This power can already crush the flood level."

"The power of one person directly urges such a powerful force, it is really out of the divine domain."

Those powerhouses who were probing the scene in the void all sighed in low voices at this time.

This is the Domain of the Gods.

This is the strong man who has come out of the divine realm.

Wu Zhao's figure condensed slightly, raised his hand, and the spear stabbed out fiercely.

"Boom-"

The lion collided with the spear, shattering its entire body.

The blow of that god's domain powerhouse was directly broken!

Wu Zhao's face remained unchanged, and the spear stabbed out, once again driving the power of heaven and earth, and crashed into the powerhouse in the divine domain.

When the Wild Lion Phantom shattered, the powerhouse of the Divine Domain had already changed color.

At this time, seeing the spear turn into a golden dragon and crash towards him, he hurriedly retreated in panic, and a battle armor condensed on his body.

The armor automatically activates its own power, and then the golden light in it shines, turning into a golden ten-zhang giant lion heart.

"Peng—"

The heart of the mad lion collides with the golden dragon.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be frozen.

Wu Zhao's figure stepped back.

The heart of the mad lion vibrated and fell towards the darkness of the void.

The powerhouse from the Divine Domain vomited blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Wu Zhao held the spear and snorted coldly: "It turned out to be a flower shelf, and it all depends on the power of a universe-level remnant treasure to fight with me." ”

He singled out with one shot, imprisoning the heart of the mad lion, and no matter how it clashed left and right, he couldn't get out of the prison.

Wu Zhao's empty left hand spread out, and then slowly clenched.

"What about the powerhouses of the Divine Domain?"

"Come, fight me!"

Not only was the Wang family unable to resist Wu Zhao's one-person shot, but even the strongest people in the divine domain who came to the rescue were crushed.

The scene in front of him made everyone lose their voices.

No one dared to think about it.

Master Han, who refined this war puppet, how strong is it.

"What does Wu Zhao want to do?"

"He really wants to be the enemy of the Divine Domain?"

"It's not what Wu Zhao wants to do, it's what Master Han wants to do."

Someone stared at Wu Zhao in the light curtain, and his eyes showed a fine light.

"In other words, what does Master Han, who has refined such a war puppet and displayed it, want to do!"