Chapter 217: Zhan Zhao makes an attack
A stalwart figure stepped forward. His black hair was shawl, fluttering in the wind, his face was handsome, and he had a warm and jade-like temperament. His eyes were deep, calm and calm, and he walked step by step in the void, as if walking in the sky.
On the ground, it seemed to be slow and fast, and it landed on top of the Demonic Sword, then floated down and stepped on the hilt of the Demonic Sword.
"Guard Exhibition!?"
"Zhan Zhao?"
"True Lord?"
"Brother Zhan!"
"Nan Xia!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. Seeing Zhan Zhao's incredible performance just now, everyone was shocked and speechless.
"Zhan Zhao, you actually dare to show up, hahaha!" King Xiangyang put his hands behind his back, laughed loudly, pointed at Zhan Zhao, clenched his fists, and sneered, "In the morning, being chased by us in a hurry was like losing one's family.
Dog, you actually dare to come out and face me now? How dare you, a little true immortal, to show up?"
King Xiangyang's impression of Zhan Zhao was still stuck in the past. Of course, he couldn't be blamed. No matter how rich his imagination was, he would never have thought that this day was actually a thousand years ago for Zhan Zhao. His
The strength has already been turned upside down, and it is truly incomparable!
Zhan Zhao glanced at King Xiangyang coldly, said nothing, and showed no emotion in his body, because at this moment, when he looked at King Xiangyang's face, he looked like he was looking at a dead person.
Zhan Zhao turned around, fell from the hilt of the Demonic Sword, and landed in front of everyone.
Zhan Zhao took a step forward and walked in front of the three Guixian people. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. A vortex of spiritual power was formed in his hand. The spiritual power was gathered and submerged into the bodies of the three Guixian people.
Zhan Zhao turned around, walked to Master Bao, pointed out, and the spiritual power gathered and entered Master Bao's body.
"Asshole, how dare you ignore me!" King Xiangyang laughed angrily, with a cold look on his face. He suddenly clenched his fist and rushed down. The fist flashed with black light and hit Zhan Zhao hard on the back of the heart.
Zhan Zhao is different from those ordinary people. Although Zhan Zhao is just a true immortal in the eyes of King Xiangyang, he is much more difficult to deal with than those mortals. Therefore, he took action personally instead of attacking with demonic transformed creatures.
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Zhan Zhao took his fingers away from Mr. Bao, turned around suddenly, stretched out his left hand, grasped the fist of King Xiangyang, and roared, "Get out!"
King Xiangyang suddenly felt chills in his bones, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. A huge sound wave spat out from Zhan Zhao's mouth, and King Xiangyang suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a huge boulder, and his body suddenly flew backwards.
He went out and hit a wall hard, and a human-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the wall.
"How is it possible!?" King Xiangyang looked horrified and shouted in disbelief, "I haven't seen you for just a day. How can you be so powerful? How is it possible? I don't believe it!"
King Xiangyang roared angrily, and demonic energy surged out of his body at the same time. His eyes were filled with grief and anger, with a hint of hysteria.
His entire body was stirred by demonic energy, spiraling up and transforming into a thousand-meter-long blue dragon, rushing towards Zhan Zhao.
Zhan Zhao looked indifferent, stretched out a hand, and slapped the blue dragon as if swatting a mosquito.
With this slap, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that his palm was enlarging infinitely, while the blue dragon was constantly shrinking.
The sound of jumping and jumping sounded, and the blue dragon was smashed to pieces by Zhan Zhao. King Xiangyang's body flashed out again, and was slapped to the ground by Zhan Zhao.
King Xiangyang coughed up blood and squirmed, trying to stand up, but after struggling for a long time, he still could not stand up.
"You **** deserve to die!" Zhan Zhao cursed angrily, and a huge and continuous aura surged from his body, appearing suddenly and unexpectedly, filling up in the blink of an eye.
The whole sky and the earth are covered! It’s like the sky is falling apart and the earth is splitting apart! It’s like a tsunami is spreading across the sky!
It was an extremely heavy pressure, like the entire sky falling down, full of infinite violence and endless killing intent!
King Xiangyang raised his head, his face muscles bulging, he looked at Zhan Zhao in disbelief, his eyes seemed to have lost focus.
Guixian, Zhuge Xingli, and Luo Tengyun also looked at Zhan Zhao with horrified expressions, full of disbelief.
Zhan Zhao took a deep breath and clenched his fists over and over again. The aura on his body finally stabilized and gradually dissipated.
"How is that possible!?" King Xiangyang roared hysterically.
Zhan Zhao took a step forward, stepped on the back of King Xiangyang, and shouted coldly, "Just stay there, otherwise... I will kill you right away!" He said the last sentence with a violent killing intent.
A moment occurred again, and King Xiangyang's expression froze, he stopped struggling, and looked at Zhan Zhao blankly.
Zhan Zhao turned around and walked towards Emperor Renzong and others, bowed slightly and said, "Zhan Zhao has met the emperor! Zhan Zhao came to rescue late, please forgive me!"
He did not kneel down. At this moment, Zhan Zhao has reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and all the powers in the mortal world are no longer in his eyes... So what if Renzong is really the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun? Maybe one day
After returning to his throne, he had to call Zhan Zhao "True King".
"No, no, Guard Zhan came just in time. If it had been a step later, I'm afraid I would have been under Jiuquan at this moment!" Renzong waved his hand hurriedly.
"Master Bao, Mr. Gongsun, long time no see!" Zhan Zhao laughed and bowed to Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun.
"Guard Zhan, don't be too polite!" Mr. Bao was not seriously injured in the first place. After Zhan Zhao's treatment, he had basically recovered. He hurriedly reached out to support Zhan Zhao.
Zhan Zhao turned around and walked in front of Luo Tengyun and Zhuge Xingli, "Master, Master, I'm back, long time no see...Pfft~~"
As soon as he said this, Zhan Zhao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood shone with light, as if a trace of purple light had flashed, and his body shook.
The expressions of everyone watching couldn't help but change. Dynasty Mahan beside Luo Tengyun and Zhuge Xingli hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Zhan Zhao and exclaimed, "Master Zhan, what's wrong with you?"
Zhan Zhao waved his hand, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury!"
"Why is Guard Zhan back?" Emperor Renzong asked immediately.
Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "I just used my spiritual consciousness to search the world and found out that Bianliang was in trouble, so I rushed back."
"Huh!?" Everyone was a little confused and didn't know what Zhan Zhao meant.
Luo Tengyun coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "Zhan Zhao, what kind of cultivation level are you now? I remember that this King of Xiangyang said that he was a golden immortal demon body, but you defeated him effortlessly... When Bai Yutang returned last time
It is said that you have become an immortal, but it does not seem that you have the cultivation level of a loose immortal..."
Zhan Zhao smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, walked behind Luo Tengyun and the others, and said, "Now we have entered the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Okay, master, uncle, turtle."
Immortal, don’t speak for now, I’ll use my magic power to treat you again!”
"You are injured, don't work hard!" Zhuge Xingli said hurriedly.
Zhan Zhao ignored him and waved with one hand, directly imprisoning the three of them. He took a deep breath and used his magic power to activate endless spiritual power. As his magic power was integrated into the bodies of Luo Tengyun and others,
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Immortals are immortal. As long as their souls are still alive, they will be immortal. Zhan Zhao used his own magic power to treat the injuries of the three people. After a while, the injuries of the three people had been completely healed, but Zhan Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood.
With a hint of fatigue...
Luo Tengyun and the others were a little shocked. Several of them were seriously injured and almost died. However, after Zhan Zhao's treatment, they recovered in just a short time. This is really surprising.
Seeing Zhan Zhao vomiting blood again, the three people hurriedly supported him.
Zhan Zhao took a breath, coughed, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, the immortal is immortal. As long as the soul is immortal, I will not die, and my injuries are not important!"
Under the worried looks of Luo Tengyun and others, Zhan Zhao stood up, walked quickly to Renzong, and said, "Your Majesty, King Xiangyang's matter involves too many things. It is no longer something that can be settled by human power. Zhan Mou
I hope that the Holy One can leave all the affairs of King Xiangyang to Zhan to handle."
Renzong's expression changed. He had known it for a long time. After seeing the situation of King Xiangyang, and then seeing Zhan Zhao's power, he knew that this matter did not involve mortals, but seemed to involve the chaos of gods and ghosts. He
Chapter completed!