Chapter 1342: King of War

The presence of the King of Wars shocked the audience.
Countless practitioners are talking.
The silence next to Zhao Zheng also sighed, "Xiao Yun has suffered many disasters and suffered many disasters. After two days of Tiangong's crusade, he turned into danger. I believe it will last nine days after this war."
After feeling the momentum of Xiao Zhantian, they have no more worry.
This night Yebatian was afraid to still return with failure.
"This Xiao Yun is really fateful, and he can be lucky every time!"
"Who said no, starting with the battle of Yao ..."
In the distance, there was constant talk.
At this moment, people of all races are full of booing, talking about many past events.
Who would have expected that Xiao Zhantian would appear?
"Oh, this time, see how Tiangong will end!" Xiao Yuanqing and others looked excited.
They felt a world-wide power from Xiao Zhantian.
For some reason, they inexplicably believe that as soon as Xiao Zhantian came out, Yebatian would be defeated.
Because of this name, they are synonymous with invincibility in their hearts.
Besides, the King of War appears at this moment, and the momentum suddenly suppresses Yebatian?
These voices were captured by Xiao Zhantian.
"Two crusades against me?" When these voices fell into Xiao Zhantian's ears, his eyebrows were raised, his anger rushed towards the crown, and an outrageous murderous burst out.
The horror of momentum shook this void.
Countless people are frightened.
"My son, Xiao Zhantian, can you be deceived?" Xiao Zhantian stared coldly, staring at the night tyrant in front of him, saying, "You will leave your life here today!" Ru thunder, resounding for nine days, there is a trend of hegemony, only to see the king move, it is walking towards the void ahead.
Then, everyone saw that he moved his hand and hit the Yebatian ahead.
The palm moved. In the dark, there is a dim light pattern flickering.
These light patterns are blooming like divine patterns, which contain the flavor of the avenue.
With this palm strike, it seems that there is a heaven and earth in it, with heaven and earth rising and falling.
A towering warfare burst out like the flood.
This warfare swept away, and there is a tendency to push everything.
Under this momentum, the momentum emanating from Yebatian and Yeling heavenly bodies is disintegrating.
With Xiao Zhantian's huge palm strike. Ye Batian's face has also changed completely.
"This person has a half-step spirit state?" That momentum, even he felt a little difficult to beat.
It shocked him.
To know. However, he practiced for hundreds of years as an emperor.
This junior is only about 60 years old. How can he set foot in this realm?
Although surprised, Yebatian didn't have time to think about it.
The light of his eyes condensed, the light patterns of night and sky flickered, the night wheel flickered, and the sky was cut off towards the giant palm ahead.
brush!
The night wheel was cut off, and the momentum was amazing. Ripped the void.
Above the night wheel there is a shock of divine questions, which distort the void next to it.
So powerful, who can resist it?
This is a magic soldier!
However, when Xiao Zhantian's big hand moved, his momentum remained unabated, and his palm changed into nothingness, which turned into a huge palm print and suppressed it toward the night wheel.
Hum!
This palm has been used for several years. Change too fast, it's almost freewheeling.
Seeing this, Ye Batian's eyes flashed, and the night wheel also changed for it, when the air was torn away.
boom!
Under the gaze of eyes, the night wheel turned into a rainbow and confronted the giant palm. Above the night wheel, there is a bloom of the pattern, and it turns into a crack of the gods.
Similarly, the palm of Xiao Zhantian's palms was also shimmering with godlike patterns, like a hazy giant net covering the night wheel.
The two confronted, and the gods struck, giving off a bright light.
That night the chatter trembled. Actually was shaken out.
Xiao Zhantian's big hand fell down, and he was fierce, and actually took advantage of the repression, and the target took the night tyrant himself in the distance.
Such a scene shocked the Quartet.
You know, this night domineering spurred the magic soldier!
But this Xiao Zhantian was just one palm away, and he repelled the soldier.
"Did Xiao Zhantian have reached the state of quasi-god?" Seeing this, the people in the distance were stunned, with a look of shock.
This scene is too shocking.
Even the old Emperor Xiao Feng was not so overbearing!
Everyone in the Tiangong camp was frightened.
By this time, that big hand has fallen
Ye Batian's body changed into a glimmer of light, bursting out again and again.
boom!
The giant hand fell, crushing the ground directly below, leaving a deep palm print.
Beside the palm print, the earth cracked, and cracks spread.
Outside the forbidden ground, the shrine was full of scars and the earth was broken.
A terrible wave followed.
"So amazing!" Seeing this, everyone in the distance was horrified.
At this time, Yebatian was also shocked.
"How could this person be so powerful?" Yebatian frowned.
The blow was too strong just now.
What seemed to pervade in that palm really looked like a divine pattern.
But how can a half-step condensate a complete pattern with martial arts?
He also evolved the pattern by this night wheel!
"To kill me, the son of Xiao Zhantian, today you will have no door to heaven, no road to the ground, only, die!" Xiao Zhantian said coldly.
He is like the same king who can die in life.
After the blow, Xiao Zhantian moved a step and walked forward again.
A powerful Qi machine locked Yebatian, making the latter have a feeling of being stared at by the gods.
Under this kind of opportunity, he had no way to escape.
Only waiting for him!
Because once he fled, waiting for him would be a fatal blow.
Not only is Yeba Tian, ​​at this time, the practitioners who are all around the world feel frightened.
Even though thousands of miles away, the emperors did not dare to act rashly.
Because the weather of Xiao Zhan covered the sky, this area has been shrouded.
No one dares to escape under his air!
Otherwise, it may be the Thunder strike.
"Battle!" Ye Batian frowned, his body's light patterns flickered, and a momentum that only a half-step burst out.
At this moment, his whole body glowed like an arrow, tearing the void, and the night and earth evolved behind him.
Then there was a ripple in the void. The flash of the night wheel seemed to blend into the void.
The next moment, his people also flashed, seemingly integrated into the night wheel.
And that void, a flash of light, a round of the moon is beheaded towards Xiao Zhantian ahead.
This is the lore of Yebatian.
The night wheel was cut off and the moonlight bloomed. The dazzling light shrouded the heavens and the earth, shining on the mountains and rivers.
This time. Yebatian tried his best to fully stimulate the power of Yeling in the body.
This blow is really imposing, and the light that the night wheel blooms has the potential to wipe out everything.
Under this light, Xiao Zhantian's vast war will actually be suppressed.
Without mobilizing the Shenbing, obviously it is not easy to crush this night tyrant.
After all, this is a half-step deity.
"Have you been desperate?" Xiao Zhantian's mouth turned into a cold arc when the night wheel was cut.
"Better than soldiers, how can you compare with me?"
He smiled coldly. The big hand extended towards the rear.
"Coffin comes!" He also spit it out from Xiao Zhantian's mouth.
All he saw was that his arms extended, it was only a moment, and he grabbed the suspension of the mixed Yuanyuan coffin beside Xiao Yun.
After that, he flashed his hands and struck the night wheel ahead.
It was only in the palm of his hand that there was an extra round of coffins.
The coffin cover is not large, but it is surrounded by godliness.
These divine patterns are hazy. Contains the flavor of the avenue.
When Xiao Zhantian moved his hand and shot the coffin toward the front, a hazy light pattern also fell down.
Then, a flash of this light pattern shrouded the light from the night wheel of Yebatian.
Under that hazy light pattern, the bright light of the night wheel gradually dim. Was constantly resolved.
Everyone felt that this world was not so bright.
The next moment, when the coffin lid flashed, it was sturdyly shot on the night wheel!
boom!
Photographed by the coffin, the void really shattered, and fragments appeared like mirrors.
what!
Then, when the night wheel was seen flying, a scream sounded.
The sound was sharp and harsh. The clouds have been pierced, and they can be heard thousands of miles away.
This is like the mourning of God, which makes people horrify.
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, the body burst out, and blood was spit out in his mouth.
And this man is of course Yebatian.
Today, he not only vomits blood, but the breath is also weakened, and he has lost all the momentum of the half-step spirit state.
"This ..." Seeing this, the people in Tiangong were stunned.
This is Yebatian!
Tiandu Yu was the first person to step on the half-step deities.
But at this time it was so embarrassed that it was hit by someone?
However, before everyone was shocked, the void ahead, as if a large hand penetrated the void, hit the night fighter.
This palm is so fast that it's too late for Yeba to cope.
After all, he was blown away, and his breath was not stable. How could he resist this blow?
Therefore, under the gaze of countless eyes, the big hand fell down, covering Yebatian.
Yebatian also watched the big hands falling overhead like the sky, and the light in front of him gradually dimmed.
Then, a terror force drowned it, and the blood in his body rolled again, and the blood continued to spit out.
At this time, a fear of death poured into his mind.
"No ..." Ye Batian groaned, and those eyes were full of fear.
However, when the big hand falls, he hits it in the head.
A vast force fell, and Yebatian clearly heard the sound of his skull crumbling.
Then the whole person was crushed!
Under this power, his bones fell apart, and even the Yuanshen was broken.
After the big hand dissipated, Yebatian was no longer visible in the void, and only that round of nightfall fell.
When Xiao Zhantian moved his hand, he took that night wheel into his hand.
"Divine Soldier?" Xiao Zhantian glanced briefly at the night wheel.
There does not seem to be much interest in this magic soldier.
But at this moment, this world is already boiling.
"Yebatian is gone?" The practitioners looked at each other ~ EbookFREE.me ~ an incredible look
"Night Emperor!" The people in Tiangong exclaimed, feeling despair.
A half-step god, but was so easily killed by people, this blow is too heavy.
"The king of war appears, sweeping all over the place, isn't it cool, cast your monthly ticket."
"Actually, the old demon wrote Undead Wu Zun. At the beginning, he wanted to write this plot. When he wrote it, he conceived it. Who doesn't have a hero dream? Who doesn't want a hero father to fight the Quartet together? I am very satisfied with this plot I also thought about writing an independent chapter of the King of War when I was free, but I do n’t know if you would like to read it, and how do you want to arrange the life of the King of War? Haotian God Realm is a fantasy of Xiao Yunmeng, or is it true? Past life? You can give advice to the old demon. First of all, the war king fan. Do you want to see, what do you want to see, and second, Haotian world, is it written in the past life? "
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