The fifty-seventh volume, the thirty-first chapter, the magic song (6)
Neither the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor nor the Black Mountain Demon Emperor could have imagined that Zhang Tie could have the ability to instantly collapse the demon formation and the army of more than 100,000 demon generals.
For all knights, the sky is the realm of battle. Even various large formations are launched in the sky. A bunch of knights who have fallen to the ground, even if they still have formation beads, even if they can still assemble a large formation,
It was like an eagle that had its feathers plucked and could no longer jump. Zhang Tie could only do nothing to help Zhang Tie, who was still flying in the sky, looking at the sky and sighing, and letting others slaughter him.
King Peng is the absolute master and ruler of the sky. How could the powerful and proud King Peng be surrounded by a group of birds in the sky and have to avoid it?
The secret technique that Zhang Tie just performed was the "Dou Zi Jue" among the nine-character secret techniques in the "Wing Jian Peng King Sutra" - Wings of the Forbidden Sky.
As soon as "Dou Zi Jue" came out, the world instantly became pure.
All those below Zhang Tie's level fell to the ground. Within the entire space under the Qiankun Orb, among the powerful men who could fly in the sky, at this moment, only Zhang Tie, the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor, and the Black Mountain Demon Emperor were left.
At this moment, both the Black Mountain Demon Emperor and the Hundred-faced Demon Emperor already had a feeling in their hearts that their plan of consuming a precious Universe Orb to brush Zhang Tie into the demon army might become their lifelong plan.
The most regretful and wrong thing they had ever done was that they originally thought that Zhang Tie was a tiger. No matter how strong the tiger was, it could drive wolves and devour it, tie it with a net, and kill it calmly in the end. But what people didn't expect was that,
Zhang Tie is not a tiger, but a dragon, a violent dragon that no one can subdue.
But this matter is irreversible.
"Ximen bid farewell to his mother, but the mother grieves for the son but not for the son. He has committed historical events, but the man will never return. The killings in the world are so tragic that the underworld is shocked. Kill a demon in three steps, without stopping, the blood flows thousands of miles, and the corpse is pillowed
Qianxun Mountain. After the brave warriors finished the battle, they were tired and slept on the enemy's corpse. In their dreams, they were still killing demons, and their smiles reflected the brilliance..."
Zhang Tie's vigorous and melodious singing voice, at this moment, became the lingering bad news in the ears of all demon clans. In the midst of this singing voice, Zhang Tie stood down, holding the giant tower stick in his hand, and at the highest speed,
Swooping down toward the ground, the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor, who had just been blasted into the ground by Zhang Tie, could not help himself at this time. Zhang Tie's chakra lock moved, and the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor's body was like a magnet.
Like a nail attracted by it, it flew out of the big hole in the ground involuntarily and flew towards Zhang Tie's huge tower and stick.
The face of the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor turned completely green, so green that it turned purple.
As soon as Zhang Tie moved, he had already thrown away the Black Mountain Demon Emperor and rushed directly towards the Hundred-faced Demon Emperor. With the wind and thunder, the huge stick in his hand was burning with blazing flames, and he blasted him with a momentum that created the world.
At this time, the Hundred-faced Demon King was flying from the ground to the sky. He was surrounded by the demon generals who fell from the sky in confusion like dumplings. He could not help himself, like a small boat swimming upstream, towards Zhang Tie.
Although he was in the midst of a hundred thousand demon army, the Hundred-Faced Demon King suddenly felt a helpless and desolate feeling in his heart at this moment.
The Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor has probably never played with the yo-yo that children in the human race play with a rubber band that bounces back when thrown out. If the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor has played with it, then at this time,
He would probably have a feeling that life would be worse than death.
"Kill..." The Hundred-Faced Demon King also roared, just like Zhang Tie's roar in his domain. There was unyieldingness, anger, and determination in his voice.
The dignity of the Demon King and the warlike blood flowing in his body made him choose to fight to the death at this time when he could not escape.
In the roar, the body of the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor flashed with light, and his armor and body expanded at the same time. The Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor, who was less than two meters tall just now, in the blink of an eye, his body increased five times, as if
Like a transformed giant, he suddenly transformed into a giant shadow demon that was over ten meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, sharp black bone spurs bursting out from the spine on his back, and his whole body covered with black scales.
This is the true form of the Hundred-Faced Demon King!
The roaring Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor's fists were like thunder, and they hit Zhang Tie directly. The torrent of fighting energy released from the fists was like a beam of light, making the space twist and vibrate - this was definitely something that the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor could emit.
The strongest blow.
However, this blow is still useless to Zhang Tie!
Because no matter what, the attack of the Hundred-Faced Demon King cannot take off even a little bit of the skin of the Infernal Prison.
The powerful attack fell on the giant tower stick in Zhang Tie's hand. At this moment, the giant tower stick was not only Zhang Tie's weapon, but also Zhang Tie's shield. The 3680-ton stick was naturally moving from high altitude.
The kinetic energy naturally generated during the falling process is already amazing, not to mention that it is in Zhang Tie's hand.
The beam of light blasted by the Hundred-Faced Demon King was pressed and poked by Zhang Tie's big stick. All the attacks, all the tricks, and all the damage were finally transformed into pure resistance impacting on the giant tower's big stick.
In terms of strength, the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor and the Six-Armed Demon Emperor are on the same level, but they are not on the same level as the current Zhang Tie.
Zhang Tie's giant tower club broke through the attack of the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor without any hindrance, and then the big stick suddenly hit the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor's body-protecting battle energy.
The space around the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor's body was shattered again, and then the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor's body-protecting battle energy was instantly shattered again. The protective armor collapsed in half. In the shock wave that swept across all directions, the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor was more than ten meters tall.
His huge body was directly beaten back to its original shape by Zhang Tie's stick, and he became more than two meters tall. His whole body was broken and fractured. Blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The black scales on his body flew away, and the bone spurs on his spine were broken.
The entire body was once again blasted back to the ground by Zhang Tie like a meteor, knocking off the dust.
"Daughter, don't ask me, why are men so evil? Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed others, and morality has never been true. If you don't see it, the lions and tigers have gained a reputation, but who can be the lover of the elk? In the world, the strong has always preyed on the weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain
.Don’t ask, men have their own male behavior. If a male behaves, he should be violent. Things and benevolence are incompatible. When a man is in the killing arena, his courage is like a bear’s and his eyes are like a wolf. If you are born a boy, you will kill the devil, and you will not teach him.
A man's body wraps a woman's heart..."
Zhang Tie's desolate and melodious singing voice suddenly became high-pitched. In the singing voice, there was already the sound of gold and iron intersecting, and murderous intent was like frost. In the singing voice, Zhang Tie no longer waited for the Hundred Faced Demon Emperor to react before rushing forward.
, but swung the huge tower stick in his hand, swinging the stick like a wheel, chasing the figure of the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor that was blasted down by him, with a faster speed and stronger momentum than before, at the moment when the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor landed.
, blasted out again...
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. More than 100,000 demon generals in the sky and on the ground, as well as countless human beings outside the barrier of the Qiankun Orb, were all frozen by Zhang Tie's earth-shattering strike at this moment.
In that stillness, a blazing flame and shock wave suddenly dispersed, and everything on the ground instantly turned into ash and gas. Hundreds of ordinary demon generals who fell on the ground within a kilometer of Zhang Tie did not say a word.
With a sound, the powerful shock wave and power of the powerful stick were directly turned into ashes. The entire ground undulated and shook like waves in the angry sea, and there was a huge earthquake thousands of miles away.
The heads of all the divine generals and all the demon generals were blank at this moment, and they all stared blankly at the place where Zhang Tie bombarded the Hundred-Faced Demon Emperor...
Suddenly, a purple-red air column with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly rose into the sky from where the giant iron rod was bombarded, rushed directly into the sky more than 100,000 miles away, and stood between the sky and the earth. Around the air column,
There are also surging circles of the four elements of earth, water, wind and fire that are visible to the naked eye, and those four elements, at this moment, are slowly dissipating while the purple-red air pillars are rising into the sky...
Seeing this purple-red air pillar and the dissipating four elements of earth, water, wind, and fire, the hundred thousand demon army was heartbroken, and the Black Mountain Demon Emperor also cried out in grief...
When a leopard dies, it leaves its skin; when a wild goose passes by, it leaves its voice...
That pillar of energy is not the smoke of battle energy, but the last breath left in the world by all the energy, blood, spirit, chakra and battle energy of a peerless strongman at the level of God Emperor or Demon Emperor when they fall.
There is no doubt that the Hundred-Faced Demon King has just fallen under everyone's attention!