In the demon clan during the demon fusion period, they were divided into three levels, just take Hu Tianwei now.

He is the mid-level peak of the Demon Fusion Stage, and there are still two nodes in the Demon Fusion Stage, one is the early stage of the Demon Fusion Period.

The other is the Great Perfection in the late stage of Demon Fusion.

And the God of War does not have any hierarchy, because above him, there is also a level that can compete with the middle level of the demon race.

It is another god above the god of war.

This level is the first person under the god lord, and this kind of existence is only three in the god realm.

One of them is the brother of sand poison, "desert"

Zhang Erhan's hair flared up, and the Ling Tian Sword in his hand swept back, without any hesitation at all, this terrifying feeling.

It's been a long time, but it's definitely not the first time!

And in the circle in the center of the cave mansion, a folding fan appeared in the air.

This fan bone is jade, crystal clear, and flawless, and when it encounters the sword qi, it doesn't dodge at all, but slams into it.

The fan opens to reveal a water-like image inside, and you can even see a red carp dancing inside.

The water vapor was soft, and it didn't take a breath to swallow the sword qi, so he chased after Zhang Er's figure directly.

That kind of sharp killing machine made Zhang Er feel unprecedented nervousness.

It feels like when you face the Demon King, an unattainable feeling.

The fear of being killed instantly even if it is touched.

The Ling Tian Sword in his hand began to differentiate into hundreds or thousands, circling around him, the sound of sword roars endlessly, and more of them were ten thousand swords unfolding, like a Taiji diagram rotating around him.

Zhang Erjian pointed to the rear, his body did not stop at all, and tried his best to block the attack of the weapon behind him to get a chance to escape.

It was terrifying, and the coercion of the weapon alone made him feel like he couldn't breathe.

Even more with a trembling of the sword fingers, ten thousand swords turned into one, forming a huge lightsaber, and went straight to the folding fan.

The fan surface was water, pressed by force, and the fan bones quickly merged, actually clamping Ling Tianjian, and Zhang Er was even more shocked.

No matter how he summoned it, that Ling Tian Sword was like someone had grabbed it, and it couldn't be recalled at all.

"This weapon is really tough, I don't know who made it", there was some surprise in the feminine voice, this sword was not broken by his fan, it was really strange.

"Up!" , Zhang Er came to the door of the cave and pointed to the void.

That Ling Tian Sword expanded instantly, the sword light was hundred, and the sword body was hundred, and only for a moment the tip of the sword penetrated the mountain wall, and there was no edge in sight.

And Zhang Er burst into tears again, "Collect!" ”

It was the sword light that vanished, and the hilt of the sword the size of a thumb quickly flew back and melted into the mask.

Zhang Er didn't hesitate at all, he tore open the space and stepped in, and he couldn't forcibly open the crack in the space created by the sand poison, which was why he ran out.

"Brother... I'm wronged."

"Look!" Sha Poison pointed to the scar on his chest, his eyes showing sadness.

And the feminine male voice in the magic circle said again: "Good, brother will avenge you"

"In this world, no one can bully you, but I have it"

Zhang Er walked out of the space 10,000 meters away, took a deep breath with some unease, and tore open three cracks again, leaving his own breath in each.

Slipped into one of them.

After three breaths, a figure tore open the space and reached Zhang Er's position just now.

This person is nine feet tall, with a majestic body, a bewitching face and a pair of Danfeng eyes, which seems to have a sense of demonic evil.

Wearing a white robe, it almost covers the top of the feet, and you can even see the dirt of all sizes, and the hair is neatly shaved without a single hair.

I don't know if it's a habit of being clean and tidy, or if it's casual and sloppy.

He looked into the void in front of him, a look of sarcasm.

"Is he really a vigilant man, ready to use this method to confuse me?" , The man smiled, very disdainful of Zhang Er's behavior.

Tearing open the space, the whole person disappeared in place.

And Zhang Er concocted it as he could, every time it appeared, it was three or four spatial cracks, and they were all mixed with his smell and power, and I don't know where they ended up.

Zhang Ercai exhaled a little relaxed.

"I didn't expect that there is a level above the God of War, and this person's breath alone makes me feel terrified"

"It's not an existence that can be easily provoked, but what Sand Poison knows, I must get"

pondering left and right, Zhang Er didn't think of a good way, he tore open the three cracks again, and just after integrating into his own breath, he suddenly frowned.

I was secretly shocked: "Impossible! ”

Only a single light was seen, very subtle but extremely fast, and it quickly overlapped and opened in the space torn in front of Zhang Er.

A smiling face was revealed.

"You can really run, now let me find you"

Zhang Erru is facing a great enemy, the breath on this person's body does not belong to the God of War, this is what he discovered after a short battle in the Sand Poison Cave Mansion just now.

And Zhang Er is sure that this person is definitely an existence above the God of War! Otherwise, it is impossible to just turn the offensive and make yourself feel resigned, and even feel frightened.

Without any hesitation, Ling Tianjian was held as if in his hand, and the bamboo was drunk with nine swords.

First Formula! Type 2!

Type 3!

There was only a moment, and this moment was the key to Zhang Er's escape, and it was enough to stop this person so that Zhang Er could find a gap.

The next time you tear open the space and escape, you will definitely not leave only the smell! Rather, it divides the forces into it.

This person is not relying on the smell to find it, but Zhang Er's own energy fluctuations.

At this point, the moment he saw this man, he had already discovered with his prosthetic eye that a trace of qi in the man's eyes slowly grabbed Zhang Er's body.

The body exploded, and the horror was here.

Zhang Er actually saw that this person ignored his attack and bumped into him with his flesh.

The sharp sword qi couldn't hurt him in the slightest, just like a gap in rank, which couldn't be crossed.

"Pseudo-God of War?!"

"Your physical body has reached the level of the god of war, but your strength is still far behind! Boy"

The desert big hand grabbed it, and actually grabbed the scorching Ling Tian Sword steadily, Zhang Er was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The suppression of absolute strength made Zhang Er powerless to resist.

After all, the light of Ling Tianjian's sword was comparable to tens of thousands of degrees of flame, even he himself couldn't touch it directly, and this person actually ignored it at all.

The jade fractured fan flew out of the trend, and the slowly opened fan looked very slow, but it was extremely fast.

Only in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Zhang Er's eyes, and the majestic water vapor formed a cage, which would not be destroyed at all because of the power that erupted on Zhang Er's body.

The water curtain sealed the power in him like a lamb to the slaughter.

Caught behind him by the desert at will, he can't make any resistance.

Water has the power to encompass everything, and water is even more invulnerable under the control of other god-level beings.

"It turns out that there is such a terrifying existence above the God of War?"

Zhang Er muttered in disbelief, if the God of War alone is so terrifying, so that he can be captured and killed if he can't resist, let alone the so-called God Master.

All expectations will come to an end here.

The desert didn't pay much attention to Zhang Er at all, after all, he was just a pseudo-god of war, and it was not easy and pleasant.

Take it back like this and see what your brother wants to do with him, after all, my brother still has a dream of refining puppets, and he is a great help as an elder brother.

"Relieved, you are already weak and powerless", this is the sarcastic words of the desert, which makes Zhang Er feel extremely ironic.

It was his ignorance that he didn't notice Zhang Er's unwilling anger.

If that's all there is to it, and he can't resist when he encounters a strong enemy, then there is no point in him going back more than a thousand years ago.

This time, no one will help him for free, only he himself will rewrite his previous fate!

The dragon scales slowly flipped up from his skin, and the cage formed by the water curtain trembled inexplicably, causing Desert to turn his head in surprise and look at the water curtain that followed behind him.

Yes, in this world, there is only himself.

No one can help him for free, no An, no friends, no Ling Tianjun, then let Zhang Er himself shatter his damn fate.

Spread your wings and fly high to reach the finish line.

A roar pierced through the water curtain and pierced the sky, and the raging fire on his body, accompanied by the spread of his two wings, shattered the cage that the water curtain had turned into.

The wings are black and white, black like a color that can only be depicted in the abyss, and white is pure and immaculate, like a piece of beautiful jade.

On his forehead, a thunder horn burst with golden light.

Arms stretched out bone spurs that could cover the backs of their hands, and the scorching heart beat wildly, shattering the limits of the cage.

If there is still an existence above the God of War, even if it is a melting demon, even if it is another god!

"Then let me smash you all!"

40,000 times a minute, 45,000 times a minute, and 50,000 times a minute, reaching the limit that Zhang Er's body can bear now.

The raging fire followed the sea of qi generated by the manic heartbeat, writhing wildly, like the center of a tornado, and retreated all around it.

The will to fight is Zhang Er's obsession to rewrite his fate and return to more than a thousand years ago for the real future.

There is nothing left in this world that can help him, making him a unique warrior from a muttering toddler.

If he fails, he is just proving that Zhang Er has no ability to change everything, in order not to fail.

In every battle, he must go all out and use his limit to challenge all the gods who stand on high positions and rule all beings.

"Demons? No... What kind of power is this? Although Zhang Er's burst of qi was not too much of an obstacle for the desert, even his body did not take a step back.

This is the strength of absolute strength, he just wonders that the power that this person has is strange.

It's like a demon race that existed in ancient times, but every existence that can be regarded as a weapon reveals the pure breath of the gods.

Together, these two things will be strange to anyone who looks at them.

What shouldn't be together, why can it be so perfectly integrated?