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Chapter 10: The battle between the Supreme of the Three Realms and the Demon Venerable's mount

"Broken"

In the chaotic void, a muffled thunderous voice sounded, and the undead canopy shrouded in the Frost Throne was torn apart by a huge force, and then a man dressed in a gold-inlaid dragon robe, with an ancient divine bell on his head, and two huge wings emitting a faint cold light behind him, walked in proudly.

I saw the golden light from the man's eyes sweep through the world in the sky, and his hand was gently raised into the distance, and a spear that even these skeletons immersed in death were afraid of pierced the void and flew into his hand.

The Frost Throne is 10,000 meters high, and the Disillusioned Demon Venerable sitting on it is naturally even larger, with his entire body wrapped in black armor, and a helmet on his head, only the eyes that are spitting with soul fire fall out of the building.

"Sao Nian Deity gives you two choices, live with death" The hoarse voice of the Disillusionment Demon Venerable reached Zhang Zilong's ears, and it was another Sao Nian.

Zhang Zilong snorted coldly: "People who have lost even their flesh and blood are arrogantly talking about life and death. ”

"Boom"

On the huge body of the Demon Venerable as a mountain, a tyrannical breath of death burst out, and the body has no flesh and blood, which is the most taboo topic for him, in fact, the Disillusionment Demon Venerable was not weaker than Pangu when he was in the ancient chaos, Pangu was conceived by the Chaos Blue Lotus, and he was conceived by the Destruction Mill, both of them have the qualifications to break the Great Dao, but in the end, one was calculated, the sky fell, and the other was a deformed child from birth, a huge golden skeleton shelf.

Waves of dead air radiated from the Frost Throne, and the skeletons who had been baptized by the dead qi were like being beaten with chicken blood, and their strength increased by three times, but Zhang Zilong was not so comfortable, and the body that was touched by the dead air actually began to rot slowly, but fortunately, he acted fast enough and urged the Chaos Bell in time to avoid turning into a skeleton.

The immortal qi ran into the rotten flesh, and it didn't take long for it to recover as before, but that terrifying scene made Zhang Zilong's heart frightened: this Disillusionment Demon Venerable was worthy of being a Heavenly Dao-level saint

"The deity asks you one last time, life or death" The originally hoarse voice suddenly rose high, shaking the world constructed by the canopy of the undead.

To live or to die?

Zhang Zilong thought about it for a while, and then understood the meaning of disillusionment, if you face other strong people, this choice is to surrender and surrender in life, and death is to resist to the end, but for the Demon Venerable of Disillusionment, you choose death, which is really surrendered to him, on the contrary, choosing to survive is the meaning of fighting him to the end. You can read the nest ,., you can watch it with your mobile phone.

A few drops of sweat ran across his forehead, this thing didn't even think about making himself surrender, he was fooling himself

Zhang Zilong had been in charge of the Three Realms for many years, and the pride in his heart had already surpassed that of the Heavenly Saints, how could he bear this big skeleton playing tricks on himself? Immediately, the golden light skyrocketed, forcing the undead spirit of the Disillusioned Demon Venerable to retreat thousands of miles away, and the two sides actually split this world of the Undead Heaven into two and stalemate with each other.

The thousand-meter-high head of the Disillusionment Demon Venerable clicked and turned a few times, and the soul fire in his eyes beat violently: "I never thought that your junior was so strong, how many years, except for the occasional activity with the old monkey, there is no one who can get together, very good hahahahaha"

Zhang Zilong was also full of fighting spirit: "Then come on" The god-killing spear in his hand was horizontal, and the coercion of the saints close to the Heavenly Dao level gushed out, and the creatures of the undead world such as bone dragons, bone demons, and skeletons gathered next to the Frost Throne trembled in an instant, and their oppressed bodies trembled in an instant, you must know that the existence that can be used as the personal guard of the Disillusioned Demon Venerable is all quasi-saint-level powerhouses, and these tens of thousands of undead are the real hole cards of the Disillusioned Demon Venerable.

The Disillusioned Demon Venerable stood up suddenly, pulled out a silver-gray big sword from his waist, the hilt of the sword was carved with simple and mysterious lines, and the surrounding undead quickly retreated when they saw this, the Disillusionment Demon Venerable itself was tens of thousands of meters high, and the sword was also ridiculously large, and the huge air flow generated between the swings was enough for these small soldiers to drink a pot.

"Ah" Zhang Zilong's body rose in the wind, and he only stopped after the treatment of the same size of the Disillusioned Demon Venerable, you must know that before he became a saint, he often relied on the subtlety of his Nine Turns Xuangong and relied on his physical strength to bully people, but after becoming sanctified, many times, he couldn't use it at all.

So there was such a scene, two towering giants held each other against each other, a group of undead powerhouses who were originally very large, but now very small, and launched the undead canopy in waves.

The Demon Venerable of Disillusionment chuckled: "You are very upright, all the personal guards of the deity have retreated, and you are not afraid that they will slaughter your people?"

In fact, Zhang Zilong didn't want to wipe out this group of threatening undead? But now in the face of an even more terrifying disillusionment, he didn't dare to waste his strength casually.

"Hmph, don't you look at who this emperor is?" But since the disillusioned thing thought that he was a strong man with bearing, he took advantage of the situation, and it didn't hurt anyway, did it?

After the disillusionment demon venerable laughed, the big sword in his hand started from the tip of the sword, and was swallowed by a palpitating light blue light, and finally the entire sword turned into a dark blue magic sword, the chaos bell on the top of Zhang Zilong's head clanged, and the golden light of the Dao fell, protecting its owner to the death, originally as long as the chaos bell was in hand, it could be invincible, but now the enemy is no longer the Pangu Sage, but the Heavenly Dao Demon Venerable, Zhang Zilong does not know what kind of obstacle this innate treasure can cause to disillusionment.

"The junior deity admires you, but you are not worthy of letting the deity take action himself, defeat the deity's mount first," Disillusionment roared, and the great sword in his hand was held by both hands, and stabbed hard into the ice beneath his feet.

"Boom"

The whole world began to collapse little by little, the undead canopy began to fade, and after Zhang Zilong stabilized his figure, he saw that behind the Disillusioned Demon Venerable, a huge undead flying dragon slowly crawled out.

From the sternum to the skull, the flying dragon was filled with blue soul fire, and the skeletal tail that shone with a miserable white light alone was 100,000 meters long, and its wings were spread, and it was nearly a million meters in size.

The bone dragon raised its head and let out a piercing roar, and the entire world of the Undead Canopy also collapsed, and when they reappeared in the chaos, only Zhang Zilong and Disillusionment were left, as well as a skeleton wyvern that was several times larger than the two of them.

Seeing this, Nuwa, who was fighting with the left protector in the distance, couldn't help but gasp, the aura emitted by that weird flying dragon, although it had not yet reached the level of a Heavenly Dao Saint, was not far away, but it was not far away, I didn't expect that there was such a strong man hidden among the enemy

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable Jade Qing Immortal Law was used again and again, and the group of bone shelves around him were harvested by him like chopping vegetables, while the right protector was defeated and retreated again and again, it was obvious that this veteran saint who had crisscrossed the Pangu world for countless years was so strong that it was difficult for him, the Chaos Demon God, to parry.

The Demon Lord of Disillusionment sat on the Frost Throne, which was originally on the back of the Skeleton Wyvern, and this time it really became his mount.

"Larta devoured the flesh and blood of the person opposite" Disillusionment's big gloved finger pointed at Zhang Zilong, and the flying dragon who sat down roared wildly and rushed towards Zhang Zilong.

Although there are many people fighting people in this disillusionment, Zhang Zilong has no choice but to bite the bullet, killing the god spear is mighty, spraying the flying dragon over, enough to dissolve the dragon of the world, even if some of the speed is too fast, he failed to stop it, but it was easily blocked by the Chaos Bell.

Although Zhang Zilong's body is very large, his speed is still as fast as a ghost, all thanks to the square inch behind him, every time Fang Cun instigates, he can let Zhang Zilong shuttle through the space once, this terrifying chaotic world, for Zhang Zilong, has almost become a back garden.

The undead flying dragon couldn't beat Zhang Zilong, but it was attacked by Zhang Zilong's ghostly attack, shattering a lot of bones, and he was extremely angry for a while, and even spewed dragon breath at the ordinary immortals and skeletons on other battlefields, and suddenly the dense battlefield was emptied one after another.

For the Disillusioned Demon Venerable, the skeletons brought out by this expedition are all elites, almost every one of them is at the level of immortals, you must know that the tactics of the Skull Sea have always been to win by numbers, almost every immortal in the Pangu world has to fight against tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of skeletons, and the most deplorable thing is that even if the skeletons are eliminated and the Skull Sea is emptied, as long as there are skeletons who know the art of resurrection, the dead skeletons can be resurrected in pieces, and naturally the Disillusionment Demon Venerable does not care about the loss of skeletons.

But he can not care, but Zhang Zilong can't, the loss of immortals in the Pangu world is one less, and the backup supplement is not as fast as the skeletons, seeing that this so-called Ralta disregards his identity and status and attacks people with low strength, he was furious in his heart, and under the shock, he returned to the chaotic space again.

"The evil beast emperor is here, you have the ability to rush at me" As soon as Zhang Zilong appeared, he roared angrily and brandished the god-killing spear, and the undead flying dragon saw that the main owner appeared, so he gave up stepping on the ant and went straight to Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong's eyes froze, and the god-killing spear continued to fight.

Chapter 10: The battle between the Supreme of the Three Realms and the Demon Venerable's mount

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