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Chapter 820: The Power of a Roar!

There was a loud bang, like a meteor hitting the earth, and the phoenix and butterfly dance collided, creating a scene that looked like a natural disaster.

Wang Hao was almost blown away, and a huge deep pit exploded in the center of the collision, and the surrounding trees and giant stones burst like fragile paper.

The radius of several miles was affected. The two of them collided so fiercely that they had the power of divine beasts.

The Peacock Saint and Yun Nianfeng were also subjected to a huge backlash. They each took several steps back and all of them were in the lottery.

"Awesome, Yun Nianfeng, if you hit this, Peacock is not your opponent. You can beat her up all over the ground for teeth!" Wang Hao cheered for Yun Nianfeng loudly.

A rookie like her who has not been baptized by battle must shape her confidence.

"It's really nothing to be scary. Peacock is just a bird for people to watch. It's nothing if you pull out your hair. Can you even beat a bird? What a joke?"

Wang Hao seemed to be influenced by Du Lei's big mouth and spoke nonsense.

The Peacock Saint was so angry that she spit out blood, her beautiful eyes almost spit out flames, and she glared at Wang Hao.

"Yun Nianfeng, you are the blood of the Emperor butterfly, the blood of the divine blood. And the peacock is just a bird." Wang Hao continued.

"Wang Hao, shut up!" The Peacock Saint was crazy, and her silver teeth creaked.

"Yun Nianye, now I have to tell you a secret. Actually, I am the legendary divine priest, and can predict what will happen in the future. I have predicted that you will definitely defeat the Peacock Saint in this battle.

female!"

Wang Hao vowed to help Yun Nianfeng shape his confidence.

"Yun Nianqiong, take action quickly. Why are you still standing there? Kill her!" Wang Hao shouted loudly.

"Wang Hao, shut your stinky mouth!" The Peacock Saint was chilling. Wang Hao treated her as a tool to inspire Yun Nianfeng.

"Brother Wang Hao, I will definitely defeat her and live up to your expectations!"

After being encouraged by Wang Hao, Yun Nianfeng felt a deep sense of confidence in his heart. Looking at the Peacock Saint again, it seemed that it was not that scary.

"The Peacock Saint is just a bird, plucking up all your hair!" Yun Niange tightly grasped the short sword in his hand and waved provocatively at the Peacock Saint.

The Peacock Saint smiled coldly, suddenly took out a scroll, yang said, "Yun Nianfeng, what do you think this is?"

Yun Nianyou stretched his neck and looked closely.

"This is a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night."

The scroll in the Peacock Saint's hand suddenly unfolded, and a gloomy ghost aura suddenly rushed towards him, and a ghost head with green face and fangs appeared, bursting out shrill screams at Yun Nianfeng.

"ah……"

Yun Niange screamed, like a rabbit who was frightened by a huge fright, and threw away the weapons in his hand and ran behind Wang Hao in a flash.

“…”

Wang Hao's head was covered in black and speechless.

It was just a few ghosts, but she scared her to look like this and even threw away her weapons.

"Yun Niange is really unreliable. Second Huzi, let's go together and kill this canary." Wang Hao shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two-winged golden tiger turned into a golden light and rushed out. The jasper's one-horned lightning surged, and suddenly released a sea of ​​thunder!

There were crackling, lightning and thunder, and there were four seas of thunder, each of which was composed of divine thunder.

The sea of ​​thunder drowns the Peacock Saint, which is a desperate offensive, even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation.

brush!

The two-winged golden tiger attacked so fiercely that Wang Hao would not stare at the side like Yun Nianfeng. He rushed over with a silver spear and launched a powerful offensive against the Peacock Saint.

The sea of ​​thunder released by the two-winged golden tiger is too terrifying. A kind of divine thunder makes it difficult for the Peacock Saint to deal with, let alone four types. Even if there is a hundred bird map to protect the body, it is still difficult to support it.

What's more, there is Wang Hao who is like a wolf or a tiger. He has various methods such as the magical power, the silver moon treasure technique, and the free and illusory seal. His divine power is invincible and he cannot be brave.

Faced with the joint attack between Wang Hao and the two-winged Golden Tiger, the Peacock Saint failed to hold on for even half a minute.

The Hundred Birds Picture was shattered by the divine thunder, and her body was swept by Wang Hao's silver spear and was almost cut in half.

The delicate and slender body was covered with dense divine thunder, almost striking into coke, and a burnt smell came from.

The Peacock Saint was severely injured and it was almost impossible to fight again, but at this time, Wang Hao rushed up with his imperial army waving.

A look of despair flashed through her painful eyes. Although she was unwilling to give up, she was defeated.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hao has such a powerful helper, four kinds of divine thunders. Not to mention her, no one can stop her!

With a buzzing sound, the Peacock Saint used its last power to summon the Hundred Birds Picture again. She threw herself into it. The Hundred Birds Picture's divine light was shining into the Hundred Birds' flute.

Bang!

The crystal clear jasper flute hangs down from mid-air.

"She actually hid in the jade flute!" Wang Hao picked up the jade flute from the ground and looked closely. In the pattern above the jade flute, there was a colorful peacock shining.

A woman possessed her and was the Peacock Saint.

"How do you pull her out?"

Wang Hao pondered for a moment, picked up the imperial weapon and stabbed the birds at the phoenix flute. With a bang, runes lingered on the jade flute, and powerful forces flowed away, bounced away his imperial weapon.

The Jade flute is intact.

"There are runes engraved on it that can block the attack of my imperial soldiers." Wang Hao frowned. The Peacock Saint is a cooked duck and can't fly anymore!

"Let me come!"

The golden tiger rushed forward, and suddenly stood up. The tiger claws pinched an ancient and strange handprint and hit the birds and flutes.

As soon as the handprint was penetrated, it was like boiling oil encountered boiling water, and the Hundred Birds Map suddenly became violent. The divine birds on it seemed to have encountered something terrifying, and all became extremely frightened.

Even the shadow of the phoenix in the head of the divine bird reveals a sense of uneasiness.

"roar--"

Amid Wang Hao and Yun Nianfeng's surprised eyes, the two-winged golden tiger burst into a huge roar towards the Hundred Birds Picture, and something amazing happened.

Under this roar, all the hundreds of sacred birds were trembling and crawling on the ground. Even the phoenix figure lowered its proud head.

"Good!"

Wang Hao was shocked. The power of the two tigers roar was so terrifying that it actually caused more than a hundred kinds of divine birds to surrender.

Even the phoenix shadow, although not a real divine beast, had the aura and pressure of the divine beast, and actually lowered its head.

"I am a real dragon, a phoenix, a qilin..."

Wang Hao remembered Erhuzi's previous words and felt that it was not bragging.


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