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Chapter 225: Old man, do you dare to fight!?

 In the Xuanyin Demon Realm, thousands of sharp swords and jars roared, like flying scrolls like a violent storm.

Even the hundred and eighty thousand swords activated by the Golden Winged Peng King were actually like a minister meeting the supreme emperor. The Peng Yu's light dimmed, trembling and refracted, and it rolled back, and instead killed towards the Golden Winged Peng King.

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The flying swords flying all over the sky cut through the sky with great force, covering the sky, and they were sharp and unconventional.

"How can this be!?"

The golden-winged Peng King looked at this terrifying sword that destroyed the world, and his bloodthirsty and wild face finally showed a look of shock.

His Golden Winged Penguin Divine Sword is the supreme killing magic of his clan. It took countless time to practice and cultivate. Even in the ancient times, it was a powerful and powerful skill.

Today, one hundred and eight thousand swords were swept away by that majestic and domineering will, turning against the Lord and killing their master!

Rumble!

Thousands of swords were gathered to kill, and even the gods were still inflicted with hatred. The Golden-winged Peng King shuttled quickly, but he was still hit by swords one after another, and countless bloody holes were stabbed in his body.

Qiye's body was not that of a fairy. It was riddled with holes from hundreds of swords and had long since died.

Although his appearance was miserable and miserable, and no longer as arrogant and domineering as when he was just born, the Golden-winged Peng King still did not die. The more seriously he was injured, the stronger the wild and bloodthirsty aura of his body became. His body was broken, and a huge Golden Poc phantom appeared.

, gradually emerged behind him.

Everyone on the field was secretly speechless.

"This golden roc can survive being penetrated by thousands of swords. Its body is probably stronger than that of immortals and Buddhas. It is really too evil!"

"Are you about to reveal your true identity?"

"The Golden Winged Peng King is also a bloodline of mythical beasts from ancient times. He is unparalleled in tyranny.

, dormant for thousands of years, and now he is born deflated."

Roar!

Amidst the extremely angry roar, a hundred-meter-long golden roc spread its wings, covering the entire sky.

Thousands of swords pierced his body, and the Golden Winged Peng King finally revealed his true form.

The ancient Golden Roc finally appeared in front of the world after tens of millions of years.

"I want you to die!!!"

Golden-red roc blood spilled into the air, and the golden-winged roc king's killing intent was overwhelming. The two roc eyes were like red lanterns, filled with crazy and violent killing intent.

Roar!

Amidst the extremely angry roars, the golden light that covers the sky swept over, using the monster's own natural strength to fight Liu Hao and crush everything in front of him into pulp.

The strong wind blew suddenly, making Liu Hao's clothes and hair rustle, but he looked calm and calm, moving his feet lightly, facing the shadow of the roc covering the sky, he seemed to be rising into the sky.

Under the Supreme Emperor's path, there are many bones, including many heroes and talented people!

Today, this ancient demon race that has been dormant for thousands of years has reappeared, becoming the stepping stone on the road to God.

"Your Majesty, he is retreating instead of advancing. What is he going to do!?"

"Hiss! Does your Majesty want to use your own body to resist the ancient demon King Jinpeng?"

"No! Human race is made of flesh and blood after all. How can it compete with the monster race, a alien race from heaven and earth!?"

There was an uproar on the field.

The demon army soldiers of the Yinyue Dynasty were frightened out of their courage.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty were also shocked and exclaimed.

The terrifying power of the Golden Winged Peng King made the world tremble, and Liu Hao actually rose against the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Hao is like a heavenly emperor descending from the Immortal Palace, bucking the trend and ascending to the throne.

Walking in the sky, walking calmly, holding the Supreme Emperor Sword in hand, he slayed towards the sky-shading Peng Ying.

The demonic energy was billowing like the Milky Way, but it could not stop him.

Even if the world collapses and demonic shadows cover the sky, they cannot stop him.

"Crazy! This guy is crazy!"

The Golden-Winged Peng King fluttered his wings and swooped down in the air with unparalleled power. Seeing that the giant shadow was about to completely cover Liu Hao and then tear him into pieces, a ridiculous fear emerged in his heart.

The feathers all over his body stand on end.

This is an instinctive fear of death.

Liu Hao went against the will of heaven. The Supreme Sword rose and pierced the sky. The Supreme Sword fell, causing ghosts to cry and gods to be frightened.

The sword energy split the air and assassinated, and countless blood holes appeared on the golden roc demonic body that covered the sky. The roc blood spilled in the air, adding a bit of desolation and tragedy to the fighting momentum of the golden winged roc king.

Liu Hao's dragon robe was soaked in blood, his black hair was dancing wildly, his face was stern, and he was wielding his sword solemnly.

The Supreme Emperor's Sword Qi is indestructible, even if the evildoer is as powerful as the Golden Winged Peng King, he will still be beheaded.

Everyone was stunned.

Such a terrifying ancient demon king, so powerful and incomparable, was no match for Liu Hao, and was defeated by Liu Hao.

The golden roc and feathers withered, and red blood splashed across the sky, dyeing the sky red.

The previously arrogant Golden Winged Peng King was completely invincible and could only wail angrily.

This scene will probably become an eternal image, engraved in everyone's minds.

cut!

Another overbearing and powerful sword intent of the Supreme Emperor, a hundred feet long, struck out, leveling everything and cutting off the right wing of the Golden Winged Peng King.

The Golden Winged Peng King turned into a broken-winged bird, fell from the air, and was knocked backwards thousands of feet away, creating a deep pit on the ground.

"Do you still dare to be arrogant now?"

Liu Hao stood proudly with his sword, looking down at him.

The awe-inspiring imperial power made everyone feel trembling.

Jing Wuyuan's heart was extremely desolate, he was already in despair.

Even those as powerful as the Golden Winged Peng King fell under Liu Hao's sword. Who else in the Yin Yue Dynasty can be the enemy of Liu Hao's sword?

At this moment, an ancient and mysterious voice came from the air.

It was as if a gap opened in the sky, and a giant golden claw covered with hair tore through the sky. It was wrapped in the power of Wushu and fell down suddenly, as if the god was angry and wanted to crush Liu Hao to death!

The wild and ferocious smell makes one's scalp numb.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and the map of the country, mountains, and country suddenly appeared above Liu Hao's head.

A majestic and majestic ancient heavenly figure emerged, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers below it all in the palm of your hand, silver waterfalls falling, the Milky Way lapping, ancient trees towering into the sky, and birds and beasts flying away, all clearly visible.

That huge golden claw hit the Jiangshan Sheji Map, and two powerful energies collided in the air and exploded, like the sea collapsing and the earth collapsing, like the sky overturning, and the horrifying aura vibrating in all directions.

Rumble!

The aftermath of the energy spread out, filled with the aura of destruction. Strong winds surged above the sky, huge cracks opened on the ground, and boulders flew into the sand, all of which were crushed into powder.

Liu Hao was knocked back by the majestic force and fell into a pit a hundred feet deep. The golden claws that scratched through the Xuanyin Demon Realm also gradually disappeared.

Liu Hao stood up, but seemed to see the shadow of an old man shrouded in bright golden light in the sky, standing above the nine heavens, looking at him with infinite hatred.

"Old man, you are cowering and hiding behind your back, but you dare to come down and fight!?",


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