The fifty-seventh volume, the thirty-seventh chapter, the magic song (5)
I am afraid that even if the previous generation of King Peng was still around, Zhang Tie would never have thought that Zhang Tie would regard an artifact like the Infernal Prison as a weapon in his hand and use it to hit people.
Zhang Tie has not yet condensed the Divine Wheel, so he is still unable to fully use the true power of the Infinite Divine Prison. However, in Zhang Tie's hands, the Infinite Divine Prison can be as big or small as he wants, and the severity is up to him. He can only control the size and weight of the Infinite Divine Prison.
This ability is enough for Zhang Tie.
More importantly, this giant tower formed from the heart of King Peng
The tower-shaped black giant rod transformed into the giant tower of Wujian Divine Prison is 37 meters long and weighs 3680 tons. A weapon of this weight, except for Zhang Tie, has completely inspired the blood of the God of War and gained ten times the strength and combat power.
Iron, in the entire sky, no one can use it.
A weapon of this weight can shake the earth when it is raised up or fall down, and it can crush people to death. What's more, in Zhang Tie's hand, it releases kinetic energy with hundreds of times the explosive force.
Zhang Tie blasted out, and the energy released instantly reached an astronomical figure that was unimaginably terrifying.
This is the real kinetic energy strike. When the kinetic energy strike reaches this point, it has entered the realm of true invincibility.
If Zhang Tie's previous attempt to prove the Tao by killing the devil was just a small test, then at this moment, Zhang Tie's true edge was revealed, unstoppable, with the great road in his hand, and a stick that can lift the sky!
The Hundred-Faced Demon King once hid on one side and quietly observed and studied Zhang Tie for a long time. He thought he knew Zhang Tie well enough and knew all Zhang Tie's trump cards. But at this moment, he saw the giant tower that Zhang Tie came from.
With a big stick, the Hundred-Faced Demon King truly realized how ridiculous his supposed understanding was.
When the big stick hits, the entire space seems to sink like a sponge. On the air path of the big stick, the surrounding air and fighting spirit, at this moment, are like water flowing into a pit, naturally
It will gather and condense to the two sides of the big stick, and then be ignited by the friction of the big stick, turning into a scorching white flame, with a high temperature that will melt everything. In the twisting of the space, it will come with the force of Mount Tai.
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The Hundred-Faced Demon King's face was instantly distorted, and for the first time a look of real fear appeared in his eyes. At this moment, Zhang Tie locked his chakra and he could not avoid it, so he could only withstand the blow. He roared, that
At this moment, countless black scales and spikes appeared on his ugly body and face. A set of ferocious black weird armor appeared on his body, and then in the flash of light and stone, he unfolded his own Demon King's domain.
, his body suddenly disappeared from the air and entered his own Demon Emperor's Domain. The Demon Emperor's Domain was like a gray void shield blocking the front of Zhang Tie's giant tower and stick.
The giant tower of Wujian Divine Prison bombarded the domain of the Hundred-Faced Demon King...
In an instant, a blazing white light pierced the entire demon army, making it almost impossible for everyone in the demon army to open their eyes.
The entire space covered by the Qiankun Orb shook. The space was like a mirror broken by a brick thrown by a naughty wild boy. It suddenly became fragmented, terrifying space cracks appeared, and black aura filled the air.
Come on, just like those dangerous places in the mountain ruins, the space around the Hundred-Faced Demon King's domain suddenly turned into thousands of fragments.
The existence of the field depends on space. When space is broken, the field cannot exist.
The gray void shield of the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor was shattered. The Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor was like something spat out of a drunken man's mouth. While his Demon Emperor's domain was shattered, his whole person was removed from the domain.
It spurted out, and blood spurted out like a meteor, falling towards the ground.
At this time, the huge scorching white shock wave was like an angry tide, sweeping across all directions in an instant, smashing the Black Mountain Demon Emperor and a group of Cloud Demon Generals who were charging towards Zhang Tie to pieces and stopping them.
The Hundred-Faced Demon King hit the ground, instantly creating a huge pit that was more than two thousand meters deep and bottomless.
Zhang Tie ignored the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor, because the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor had been locked by his Blood Wheel Lock and there was absolutely no way he could escape today.
"In the past, there was a heroic man with a strong sense of loyalty. He was able to kill demons, and his body was lighter than a feather..." In the midst of the song, Zhang Tie flew across the crack in the space filled with black air and came to the nearest shadow to him.
In front of the demon's holy steps, he blasted out another stick.
The Holy Order of the Shadow Demon seemed to be a subordinate of the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor. He had just seen that the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor was in danger and rushed forward. At this time, he saw Zhang Tie's burning giant tower and big stick like a collapsed sky.
Coming like a pillar, the shadow demon's saint only had time to raise the secret shield and a long sword in his hand...
"boom……"
Another blazing white light came out, and the space around the shadow demon's holy step was shattered again like broken glass and mirrors because it could not withstand the energy of the giant iron rod.
The secret shield was shattered, the secret sword was shattered, the body-protecting fighting energy was shattered, and the shadow demon's holy body was instantly reduced to slag, melting like snow in the blazing white light...
Under such an extremely pure power, all the gorgeous combat skills, quick reactions, scheming, and grand ambitions are all useless. Under the huge tower and the big stick, everything has become a yin and yang.
A simple and straightforward choice - if you can bear it, live! If you can't bear it, die! All the results are instantly clear, there are no third possibilities or changes, and there is no chance of any luck.
"There are heroes and tyrants again, killing demons like a mess, galloping around the world, only using swords and spears..."
Zhang Tie's singing echoed in the ears of the more than 100,000 demon army. In this singing, Zhang Tie's figure flashed lightly in the air, and he easily avoided the Black Mountain Demon King's attack with a step of ten thousand meters.
He bombarded with fighting spirit, then came to the front of the second armored demon's demonic saint, and blasted out again.
That light spirit is an illusion. It is like the movement of the sun and the moon. It moves without noticing it. The sky collapses and the earth cracks and condenses between the spirits. It will give people such a confused impression. Zhang Tie's body, the giant tower and the big stick in Zhang Tie's hand
, just like a piece of feather floating in the wind in the black rage of the demon army's formation, the murderous demon army and battle formation suddenly looked heavy and clumsy in front of this light and agile feather.
The second iron-armored demon's demon saint should have seen the fate of the shadow demon's saint that was just crushed and the example of the Hundred-faced Demon Emperor. When the giant stick was approaching, he did not choose to fight with flesh and blood, but
He entered his own domain for the first time and chose to use his domain to fight.
It's a pity that he is not the Hundred-Faced Demon King.
While the armored demon's holy realm was shattered, what spewed out from the holy realm was no longer the armored demon's complete body, but blood residue sprayed out by a meat grinder and a juicer...
The second wave of bombardment from the demon formation arrived, and it seemed that it had learned from the experience of the first wave of bombardment. This second wave of bombardment was no longer an angry wave sweeping the world, but like a beam of light, extremely condensed, blasting towards Zhang Tie.
, wherever the light beam passes, all obstacles will be instantly vaporized.
Faced with such an attack, Zhang Tie did not use the giant tower stick in his hand to hit him head-on. Instead, he took a step sideways and gently dodged it, letting the beam of light pass him by, causing his long hair to fly.
, fluttering like a fairy...
Fighting requires strength, but it also requires skill.
"Today I am looking for this kind of thing, but in vain I am fishing for the shadow of the moon. If you don't see it, the wise men will rise up and the strong men will die, and China will praise benevolence and righteousness from now on. Once the demons invade the Central Plains, the scholars will rush to the coward and the people will weep.
I want to learn from the ancient customs and revive my majestic spirit. My reputation is the same as rubbish. I disdain the ridicule of the benevolent. I wear a sharp iron sword and kill demons when I get angry. I cut my legs and drink with each other, talk and laugh, and scare ghosts and gods..."
Avoiding the second wave of bombardment from the formation, Zhang Tie's figure flashed, and he also avoided another attack from the Black Mountain Demon King. Zhang Tie sang loudly and walked with a huge stick, and he jumped from the huge demon army.
He soared into the sky in the formation, and suddenly flew to the highest point of the dome of the Qiankun Orb, looking down from a high position with his eyes like lightning.
In the few moments of the fight, the two demon emperors were terrified, and many demon god generals were heartbroken. More than 100,000 demon generals formed a large formation, and black clouds pressed down on the city. They came from all directions, as dense as a web, moving like a giant wheel, and condensing.
They formed one force and rolled towards Zhang Tie.
At this moment, Zhang Tie seemed unable to escape.
"Whoever kills Zhang Tie will be rewarded with a thousand cities..."
The Demon King roared angrily, and the eyes of the army of more than 100,000 demon generals turned blood red at this moment. Countless ferocious faces, countless greedy gazes, countless fighting spirits like fireworks in the sky, countless swords, spears, and axes,
He blasted towards Zhang Tie.
This scene was seen by the army of more than 100,000 human god generals outside the formation. Countless human god generals, with their eyes split open, struggled to attack the light curtain barrier of the Universe Orb that blocked them from the demon army. It was just that the light curtain barrier
The world is shaking, but it is not broken yet...
"It will take ten weeks to kill the enemy of the devil for thousands of miles. I have devoted myself to all the people in the field, and I have a deep love for you. As I walked out of the west gate, I turned around in the evening. I was so tired that I just wanted to sleep, and the war trumpet suddenly blew..."
In Zhang Tie's eyes, the demon army of more than 100,000 people was like dung, with swords and thorns as nothing to do. Zhang Tie sang generously, and in the midst of the song, the word "blow" fell, and the huge golden form of the Six-Winged Peng King appeared.
Behind Zhang Tie, King Peng's six wings spread out, instantly covering the formation of more than 100,000 demonic troops heading towards Zhang Tie.
At this moment, the demon formation closest to Zhang Tie was already 30,000 meters away from Zhang Tie.
The six golden wings spread out by King Peng suddenly flipped downwards, and a mysterious force enveloped the entire airspace...
The one hundred thousand demon generals who had flown to Zhang Tie's side fell from the sky to the ground like raindrops in panic.
At this moment, whether it is the low-level demon generals flying into the sky using flying wings and armor, or the masters above the Wind God General who have condensed the wind chakra, or even the powerful Yuan Demon General level one, all of them
Unable to fly anymore, they fell from the sky one by one. The airspace suddenly became a place beyond their reach...
The large formation of more than 100,000 demon clan troops collapsed...