Wang Hao's divine power is surging, and the Silver Moon treasure technique is amazing. This blow is the ultimate kill.
Even though he was as strong as the Blue Eagle Demon King, he felt an extremely dangerous aura, and a sense of fear that he was about to be killed.
Chi...
It roared sharply, its eyes skyrocketed, and it rushed up quickly, flying towards the sky.
I have to say that its speed is too fast, like a lightning, dodging Wang Hao's attack.
This speed shocked Wang Hao. He was worthy of being a demon king. Just talking about this speed can be invincible.
As the genius of all things, the most suitable creatures in the universe for cultivation, the demon race can compete with the human race for millions of years. There is a reason why.
Putting aside the cultivation talent, the talents that the demon clan itself possesses are much stronger than that of the human clan. The demon clan has scales, sharp claws, strong bodies, and powerful bloodline power.
The more talented demon races, such as ancient beasts such as squids, are born with powerful rune heritage.
There is also this little Blue Eagle Demon King, who is born to fly, and the human race can only stand on the ground and look up.
Wang Hao looked at the Blue Eagle Demon King hovering in the sky, and his heart became more alert.
"You are very strong, but compared with me, I still don't see enough. If you don't kill you today, I will jump into the lake and commit suicide!" The little demon king of Blue Eagle landed from the sky, turned into a human form again, stood on a bluestone, with a cold expression.
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"boom!"
Suddenly, his aura surged, like a huge mountain exploded, and it burst out with a huge power.
There was an extra feather fan in his hand, all over, with divine flames burning on it.
"Ancient treasures!"
Some creatures of the demon race exclaimed, this was a feather fan like a gold cast, and the feathers were like quenched gold leaves, burning wildly and surging spirits.
"This is a treasure that has been sacrificed by the Silver-winged Blue Eagle clan with one of the wings of the Golden Crow. It has been passed down from generation to generation to the Blue Eagle Demon King!"
The creatures of the demon race who knew about the secret were frightened and lost their voices.
The golden crow is an extremely terrifying creature in ancient times. It is a kind of divine bird located at the top of the food chain.
The little demon king of Blue Eagle held a golden crow feather fan with cold eyes as a knife, and his murderous aura was astonishing as a slight blow to Wang Hao, and in an instant, a fire surged in and rushed in.
It was a terrifying scene. The boundless fire light rose into the sky like waves, drowned towards Wang Hao, with amazing power.
"You have a golden crow fan, I have a bone bone!"
Wang Hao was not afraid, and took out the sacred bones, stimulated the divine light, rushed towards the sea of fire, and slashed the bones in his hand, cutting the boundless waves of fire, and slashing towards the Blue Eagle Demon King.
"Burn you into ashes!"
The little demon king of Blue Eagle shouted and rushed over. In his hand, a more amazing sea of fire emerged, sweeping across the mountains and forests, and even the rocks were about to be burned.
Wang Hao's fighting spirit surged, Xiaoyao's true energy protected his body, and two silver moons in his hand collided with the Blue Eagle Demon King. With a roar, the endless dazzling light covered the world, and no one could open his eyes.
After a long time, the light gradually dissipated. The sentient beings rubbed their painful eyes and looked at them. Wang Hao seemed to have suffered severe damage. Many places were burned by the golden crow flames, charred, and even the aroma of meat was emitted.
The Blue Eagle Demon King was in a bad condition, his body was cracked, and wounds were everywhere, bleeding out. There was a shocking wound on his shoulder, revealing the lush white bones.
The next moment, under the shocked eyes of all living beings, the light on Wang Hao's body flowed one after another, and the wounds were healing quickly.
The charred areas, dead skin fell off layer by layer, revealing new skin, crystal clear and fair, emitting precious brilliance.
"this……"
The Blue Eagle Little Demon King was terrified. Wang Hao's recovery ability was too perverted and unbelievable.
This is the injury caused by the Golden Crow Feather Fan. If it were other martial arts practitioners, even if the human genius was not burned to death, they would need at least various precious medicines to recuperate, and it would not be cured in three or five years.
Wang Hao's injuries recovered in such a short time, which shocked the Blue Eagle Demon King to the extreme.
"Divine Body, you are actually a divine body!"
He seemed to realize something and screamed in terror.
Only the legendary divine body can recover quickly under such severe injuries.
"Divine body, right?"
Wang Hao stared at the Blue Eagle Little Demon King with his eyes tightly, his face becoming more and more cold.
He had seized Zui Rao's fortune before, and baptized his body with the peerless treasure medicine. His body underwent a complete transformation, which can be said to have evolved into a divine body!
The divine power of the treasure medicine turned into light spots, hidden in his flesh and blood, like a god sitting cross-legged, holy and immortal.
This is the terrible part of the divine body. The terrible injury burned by the golden crow flames quickly recovered in a short period of time.
The little demon king of the Blue Eagle flashed, extremely complex. Wang Hao's strength was far beyond his expectations. It turned out to be a divine body.
The divine body is so powerful that it is comparable to the cubs of ancient divine beasts. How can I fight this?
At this moment, he had already planned to retreat.
He manifested himself as the eagle struck the sky and left, and Wang Hao would definitely not be able to keep him.
But before, he said in front of so many people that he would kill Wang Hao, and if he didn't kill him, he would jump into the lake and commit suicide.
If you retreat at this time, where is the face of the Blue Eagle Little Demon King?
The strong, especially the strongest among the strongest people like him, are already the king's existence. If you can't say anything, then the king's majesty will be lost!
"kill!"
The little Blue Eagle Demon King's eyes bloomed, and he raised his right arm and sacrificed another treasure.
It was a blue mountain as big as a palm, exactly the same as a real mountain, with green trees, red flowers, and waterfalls and springs.
After the sacrifice was released, it surged in the storm and turned into the size of a millstone, pressing down on Wang Hao!
Click!
Wang Hao only felt a irresistible force crushing down, and his body suddenly sank. The huge pressure made the stone under his feet shatter like fragile glass.
"Hahaha, this is a magic weapon made by your human race with a mountain, called Mount Sumeru. Once sacrificed, it is no different from a mountain."
"The mountains are pressing on the top, I think you will die?!"
The little demon king of Blue Eagle urged Mount Sumeru crazy, and his cold voice resounded all over the world.
"Magic weapon?"
Wang Hao gritted his teeth, his mind moved, and the magic weapon, the Golden Dragon Seal suddenly left and crashed towards Mount Sumeru.
Bang!
Two magic weapons collided in the air, and a deafening and shocking sound broke out. Invisible waves of sound waves spread out, rolling up huge rocks and trees, shattering and splitting in the air, the scene was terrifying.
In Wang Hao's surprised gaze, the golden dragon seal was actually smashed away by Mount Sumeru.
The Golden Dragon Seal is an extremely powerful magic weapon, but it was actually smashed away by the magic weapon of the Blue Eagle Demon King. That Mount Sumeru is a bit terrifying.
Whoosh!
Mount Sumeru was blocked by the Golden Dragon Seal, and the direction was much more deviated, so Wang Hao easily avoided it.
With a loud bang, Mount Sumeru hit the forest and directly smashed a huge deep pit of more than ten meters in radius. Whether it was trees or huge rocks, under this magic weapon, they were fragile like tofu blocks, crushed into
Fill the powder!
Wang Hao was shocked. This magic weapon was too powerful. It was really a mountain.
When you hit your head, it was like a giant mountain pressing down on the top, and it was irresistible.
"I am the king of the demon clan, and I will kill you here!" The little demon king of the Blue Eagle shouted, his body was full of light, releasing all his potential, and he wanted to fight Wang Hao to the death.
"boom!"
The golden crow feather fan glowed, turning into a huge divine wing, scattered in the air, swelling downward, and spreading out a vast divine fire.
Wang Hao's black hair stood upside down, his eyes were as lightning, and the corners of his mouth were ferocious, facing the sky. The silver moon in his left hand and the leg bones in his right hand, bursting out a huge light like a volcanic eruption, slashing towards the divine wings.
With a "buzz", the green Sumeru Mountain body landed, and the golden dragon seal was sacrificed again and collided with Mount Sumeru.
In an instant, the two of them burst out, exerting their full strength, and all kinds of trump cards were used to launch a stunning battle. The entire mountain forest became terrifying, with fire, silver light, divine power, etc. boiling, becoming a place of destruction.
Wang Hao coughed up blood, shouted loudly, and fought with the Blue Eagle Little Demon King for his life.
This battle is extremely fierce. If anyone retreats, he will be killed immediately. He can only move forward and fight to the end.
Wang Hao was very tired from fighting. The other party had two powerful treasures, especially Mount Sumeru, which was too terrifying. Once he was suppressed, he would be crushed to pieces.
He was too tired to deal with it. If it weren't for the Golden Dragon Seal, he would have been defeated long ago.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The two roared violently, and they fought to the point of being crazy. The treasures competed, and the two of them also began to fight in close combat.
The Little Demon King is a descendant of an ancient demon bird, with a strong body and a pervert, and his realm is higher than that of Wang Hao. The strength he exerted was extremely terrifying.
However, Wang Hao's body was absolutely powerful, and after baptism of a peerless treasure medicine, it was comparable to an ancient divine body.
Their battle was thrilling and fierce, with the sky and the earth, the sand and stones flying, and the blood splattering, tragic and spectacular, which shocked the sight of the creatures, and the blood in their bodies was burning.
"kill!"
The battle has reached a height of heat and there is no way out. Both of them are fighting desperately.
After the fierce battle ended, both of them were exhausted, especially the Blue Eagle Demon King.
It was beaten to reveal its body, its eyes were no longer so intimidating, and its speed was not so fast.
Even my own treasures have no strength to activate them.
At this moment, Wang Hao broke out, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the more he was in the battle, and the treasure body was shining brightly, just like a god descending, and began to fight against the Blue Eagle Little Demon King.
"This battle is about to end. Today, I will kill the genius of the Demon Clan in the human race!"
Wang Hao roared, rushed over, grabbed the claws of the Blue Eagle Demon King, waved two silver moons with his other hand, and slammed it hard on the abdomen of the Blue Eagle Demon King!
"boom"
Blood gushed, the demon king roared and suffered a heavy injury. A blood hole was hit on its abdomen, and green feathers flew everywhere.
Dong!
Wang Hao held up the lid's leg bone and smashed it out violently, knocking the Blue Eagle Demon King away hundreds of meters. His mouth and nose were bleeding, as strong as his body, and he could not withstand this huge force.
Whoosh!
Wang Hao followed up, holding the big bone stick in his hand, and another violent blow was like a mountain of Tai.
The little blue eagle demon king coughed up blood in big mouthfuls, flew out, blood stained the sky, and the golden crow feather fan fell from the sky.
Hurry!
The little demon king used all his last trace of strength, shining his wings, trying to fly into the sky and escape.
However, as soon as he flew a few meters high, a large golden dragon seal was smashed down above, knocking him to the ground and sinking into a deep pit.
boom!
Wang Hao fell from the sky, fell into a deep pit, rode on the little demon king, his divine light surged, swinging his golden fist and smashing it downwards!
After hundreds of punches, dozens of bones of the Blue Eagle Demon King broke, his internal organs were rotten, and he lay motionless on the ground.
Dead!
A powerful young demon king, who will surely shine in the future, was smashed to death by Wang Hao with his fist!