Chapter 32: The Prince's Backstage Is Extremely Strong (Second Update)
The beautiful figure of the demon god slowly fell in front of the three of them, and Ziwei and Ye both hurriedly protected Xuanyuan behind them, especially the Emperor Ziwei, who was all released with the power of the stars of the sub-saint level, and the creatures of a million miles above the plain were swept away under the powerful momentum of several people.
Quietly looked at Emperor Ziwei, and the demon god sighed: "Nian in you and I have been the chaos demon god, hand over that woman, maybe I can let you live." ”
Although I don't know what kind of friendship Zulong had with this demon god in the chaos, but now it seems that the two of them should not be too bad, but it is not much better.
"You're too arrogant!" Emperor Ziwei looked at the Demon God coldly.
Indeed, if it weren't for the sage's leveling Hongmeng purple qi, his Ziwei Emperor would not be much better than the demon god Ruo, but he would not have the credentials of a saint and would not be recognized by the Great Dao.
"Hehe, Canglong, can you see the immeasurable chaotic qi behind me? As long as the chaotic qi continues, there is no difference between me and the saint of your desolate world, and the same mana is endless, what do you use to fight me?" He sneered at the unwilling two, as if to confirm the words of the demon god, the majestic chaotic air flow behind him couldn't help tumbling.
Ziwei Ye also knew that what the demon god said was true, and now he could only pray that Shizun Yuan would hurry up and save him, but where would he have thought that the saints of Zhou Tian were all drinking tea and watching the good show, and no one wanted to come and run away from this outsider.
At this moment, Zhang Zilong in the corpse demon array finally found the eye of the formation, it was a towering mountain, the whole body was glowing with red light, it seemed that the endless blood corpses were constantly coming out of this mountain!
Zhang Zilong rubbed his arm that was waving a little sore, gritted his teeth and began to climb the mountain! No way, the mana was sealed by this ghost formation, and he could only rely on ** strength to complete everything!
"Woo..."
From time to time, groups of bloody corpses appeared, screaming a roar that made people's hairs stand up, the prince was shot over, and the matter was cleaned up, and his immunity had increased greatly, he had already ignored the disgusting existence of this gang, and the clothes on his body were stained with blood, and the fishy smell stimulated the prince all the way, and he endured it, what other adverse reactions could there be?
"nnd, when the prince goes out, he will definitely arrest you back and be a foot-washing maid!" While climbing the mountain, Zhang Zilong also cursed a certain beautiful woman and demon god viciously.
"Hmm, but that guy looks exactly like my wife, and when he is seen, he won't think that this prince has a tendency to domestic violence, right?
The prince gorgeously ignored the question of why the other party was exactly the same as his wife.
I don't know how long it took to climb, Zhang Zilong finally saw an altar similar to a formation, six bronze statues of the demon god with hideous shapes were scattered in all directions, the altar was about a hundred square meters, the center was a pillar painted with strange runes, and a green flame was burning at the top.
As soon as the prince was about to get closer, the six golems suddenly came to life and turned into six fierce beasts, each of which was burning with dark green ghost fire, roaring and rushing towards Zhang Zilong.
The prince hurriedly raised his god-killing spear: "Rub! When you have no mana, is it just a cabbage?"
These six golems, at best, are not the strength of the Golden Immortals, which is enough for immortals who generally rely on mana, but it is a pity that there is Zhang Zilong in the wilderness, whose physical strength is stronger than mana, if Zhang Zilong's overall strength is ten, then the physical mana will monopolize the seventh layer!
Although there is no mana, many things are inconvenient, such as not being able to fly in the sky, flying through the clouds, for example, not being able to fly in the sky, for example, without those spells that look gorgeous and abnormal, but actually have limited damage.
But when did the prince not fight hand-to-hand combat?
Quack, tragic little bronze man! The prince's spear is about to tear apart your hard chrysanthemums!
The six golems didn't feel how dangerous the villain on the other side was, and rushed forward one by one without fear of death.
"Boom!"
A golem's huge hooves slammed into the ground, and the floor tiles made of white jade were instantly burned by the immense power and burning ghostly fire.
The crown prince flexibly shuttled between the six stupid big men, and the god-killing spear in his hand kept stabbing out, leaving countless small holes on the bronze skin of the six golems.
But the bronze statue is a dead thing, and the general enemy is attacked by the prince like this, even if he does not die, he will be crushed by the endless evil qi of the god-killing spear, but the bronze statue just roared angrily and continued to pat the prince bravely.
"NND, Prince Ben still doesn't believe that you brutes can't handle it!" Zhang Zilong saw that the general attack did limited damage to these golems, and he increased his strength angrily.
You must know that the prince's physical body is almost on par with the top ancestral witch, and there are hundreds of millions of tons of strength between his gestures.
"Bang!" A huge sound of metal impact sounded, and I saw that the leading golem was shot out of the altar by the prince, turning into a meteor and disappearing into the sky, looking up, with his extraordinary divine eyes, Zhang Zilong clearly saw that the golem had begun to crack from its beginning, and slowly turned into a piece of copper powder and disappeared into the sky.
So he made persistent efforts, and the god-killing spear turned into a mighty golden hoop stick, and shot all six golems out at once.
"One last time!" Without the obstruction of the golem, the prince stared at the pillar in the middle of the altar with a pair of eyes, and the still raging demonic fire above, which was the eye of the corpse demon array!
"Drink!"
With enough strength in his arm, Zhang Zilong smashed into the stone pillar with a punch.
"Bang !!!"
The huge force shook the entire mountain violently, and he withdrew his fist, Zhang Zilong could see it with the naked eye, and the entire mountain rumbled and collapsed, and this world was slowly blurring, distorting, and shattering!
The endless blood corpse howled in pain, but it could not change its fate of turning into smoke and dust.
The big array, broken!
In the sky, only Emperor Ziwei was left to fight with the demon god quickly, one of the two controlled the endless chaotic airflow, and the other attracted the power of Zhou Tian's stars, the huge spells were intertwined with each other, and in the power of the blue stars glowing with silver light, a cloud of chaotic qi was mixed from time to time, disturbing the stars, and the chaotic airflow was often blocked by the power of the stars, and it was impossible to contact the demon god's body.
As for Ye Du, as well as the Lu judge, they both vomited blood a long time ago and fell to Xuanyuan's side to raise their bodies.
Emperor Ziwei, who has been persevering, also has blood at the corner of his mouth, and his expression is sluggish, if he hadn't been hiding in the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, he would have become a corpse clan long ago!
The moment Zhang Zilong broke the formation, the four major clones all had induction, and then they were overjoyed, to say that Zhang Zilong's cultivation was in the middle stage, but in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, it was deficient compared with Ye Du, but when it came to combat effectiveness, it was much stronger than Emperor Ziwei, the reason was that the terrifying energy, each turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong required immeasurable mana, and the cultivation of the ancestors and witches was only worthy of the early stage of the Eighth Revolution, but the strength exerted was capable of shaking the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the sub-saint level!
It is conceivable that Zhang Zilong, who is comparable to the peak ancestral witch, is so powerful?
Back then, he was able to fight with the pseudo-saint-level Chiyou for a few days and nights, but it was not covered!
"Beauty, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave for a while, don't blame Emperor Ben for not reminding you!" Emperor Ziwei, who was in a good mood, actually teased at the beautiful demon god in the air.
When the demon god heard this, he was so hung up, and his chest couldn't help but rise: "Canglong, don't think that this seat really can't kill you!" In fact, she also knows that she has been in the desolate world for so long this time, and she has not seen any reaction from the Heavenly Dao and the saints, she knows that this group of yin people deliberately released water, probably to hone someone, but if she really dares to kill the reincarnation of the Canglong on the other side, then she will be tragic!
Cultivation is as profound as her, and it is natural to see that Ziwei and others are in a huge position, and it can be seen that the important surnames of the desolate world can be seen, if it falls into her hands, then it can't be killed, and permanent seals are always indispensable!
This is the tragedy of not having a backstage! It is also an unexpected gain that the prince's backstage is too hard!