Chapter 559 The Immortal Tyrant(2/2)
Similarly, if Zhao Huaizhong's power falls into chaos, it will be quickly dissolved.
Suddenly, Zhao Huaizhong turned his head and glanced at the corpse of the Demon Emperor Golden Crow in Tianxing's hand.
At this moment, Tianxing felt as if he had been suppressed by a spiritual force and turned into a humble reptile, being targeted by a giant dragon. The chill was piercing to the bone.
Including the Sichen White Tiger beside him, Dong Yan, all felt their souls trembling.
The moment Zhao Huaizhong turned around, a tentacle rolled out of the chaos and attacked silently.
However, Zhao Huaizhong grabbed it with his hand, and the black flames spread, and the entire tentacle dissipated instantly.
The chaotic displacement suddenly appeared at the feet of Zhao Huaizhong, and the chaotic aura was like a tide, trying to cover him and drag him into it.
However, Zhao Huaizhong reached behind him and pulled down the burning halo of the saint.
He used several arms to take off the ten halos behind him one by one, and pinched them with his hands. The ten halos merged into one and became extremely huge, with a diameter of dozens of feet. He held it in his hand.
The many weapons in his other arms were integrated into the halo one after another, spinning with the halo, and their powers combined.
Zhao Huaizhong raised his halo and looked down at everything.
With a sneer, the halo rolled in the void and turned into the depths of chaos. A crack almost cut through the entire chaos and reached its center.
Zhao Huaizhong waved his hand and held it empty, and the black flame burning halo was taken back into his hand.
However, the chaos that was cut into a huge ravine is slowly merging, filling the broken position.
The two sides are still tied.
This attack is an attempt.
After one blow, it was determined that the chaos could not be broken. Zhao Huaizhong suddenly pulled away, the halo swirling under his feet, instantly cutting through the shackles of chaos, and quickly approached outside the demon ruins.
In the process, he activated the burning halo of the black source to rotate, involving the demon ruins buildings blocking the road and many demon clans, and burned them to ashes.
Seeing Zhao Huaizhong approaching, Tianxing, Sichen White Tiger and other great demon gods were all startled!
Tianxing shouted: "We will take action together to kill the Human Emperor."
"Okay!" Sichen Baihu took the lead in punching.
Bang!
Zhao Huaizhong flipped his hand and shot out, with violent power, Sichen White Tiger, Tianxing, and Dongyan were covered together.
The next moment, the bodies of the three exploded, their bodies were covered in blood, and half of their bodies were shattered and disappeared in an instant.
In Shi Wen City, all the tribesmen, human and demon, were shocked.
Zhao Huaizhong just competed with Chaos, but he couldn't tell the difference. He fought against Tianxing and other three demon gods, but he defeated them all in one blow. It was extremely terrifying!
At the same time, a layer of source-extinguishing flames fell on the three of them, and they were about to be burned to ashes by the flames.
Several tentacles protruded from the chaos, dragging the three of them into the chaos.
Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand to grab it, and snatched back the body of Demon King Jinwu.
The dharma body that was about to dissipate turned into a wisp of breath and blended into the center of his eyebrows. The treasures carried by the dharma body, such as the demon refining pot, were also returned to Zhao Huaizhong's hands.
At this time, the void where the chaos was was closed, and the entire demon ruins glowed. All demon clans were pulled by the power of the demon ruins, rolled back, and entered the demon ruins.
The ancestral dragon protruding from Zhao Huaizhong's shoulder suddenly raised its neck and roared, and the roar of the dragon spread throughout the mountains and rivers of the fairy world.
Many demon clansmen who were being captured and returned by the demon ruins heard the dragon's roar, their bodies cracked, their brows were broken, and their souls dissipated.
In an instant, countless monsters were killed and injured!
The dragon's roar became louder and louder, deafening!
"Human Emperor Zhao Huaizhong, after this Demon Lord is born, I will look for you!"
Deep in the demon ruins, at the core of chaos, a voice came out, without any emotion at all.
The demon ruins suddenly shrank, turned into the origin of void, and disappeared suddenly like mustard seeds.
High in the sky, Zhao Huaizhong put away the dragon's roar and squinted his eyes slightly. Kong Sheng, who was in harmony with his power, whispered quietly: "Have you snatched the last remaining vitality of the Demon Emperor?"
Zhao Huaizhong spread his hands, and the palm of his hand was the last fragment of the Demon Emperor's soul that was swept away by the chaos.
Chapter completed!