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Chapter 859 Confronting Pinyin Que!

The sky was spinning, as if it was trapped in eternal darkness, and then Wang Hao's six consciousnesses began to lose.

Not only eye consciousness, ear consciousness, but also nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness, and consciousness, as if the broken earth was galloped by an army of tigers and wolves, quickly decayed.

Wang Hao was shocked. Yan Que's magical power, which made him lose his six senses directly. Wouldn't he become a blind, deaf, and fool, standing there obediently and being killed?

"Immortal golden body, destroy all things!"

Wang Hao roared in his heart, and the golden sea of ​​energy swelled violently, and layers of strong golden light emitting from all over his body, spreading like ripples, or like a candlelight that dispels the darkness, covering his body's endless

The darkness is removed.

Wang Hao's six consciousnesses quickly recovered, and he saw the devil's claws that had been covered by his heavenly spirit at a glance. Without thinking, the Eternal Breaking Sky Spear was stabbed upwards.

With a crisp sound, the sharp silver spear defeated the demon's claws and disappeared.

"It's so dangerous!"

Wang Hao said in his heart, if he was slowing down, the sky spirit cover would probably be broken.

Fortunately, he has a powerful physique like the Immortal Golden Body, which can destroy all things. If it were someone else, he could not break the darkness and the six consciousnesses were lost, and he would definitely be killed by Yan Que with one blow!

"Hmm? He actually reacted so quickly, beyond the expectations of this Holy Son."

Yan Que was slightly surprised by the failure of one blow.

However, he did not stop at all, and the black robe on his body quickly swelled up like a demon god, emitting a vast and overwhelming demonic aura.

The next moment, Yan Que's figure emerged from every demonic energy, with extremely fast speed and a sharp palm wind shrouded from all directions, causing a rush, spinning and strangling like a tornado.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wang Hao's ears, all the strong wind, demonic energy, and whistling wind. For a moment, he couldn't open his eyes, his ears buzzed, and under Yan Que's attack, he was deaf and blind again

!

At this moment, Wang Hao finally knew how powerful and earth-shaking the power was when Yan Que exploded with all his strength. The airflow kept shaking, his body was full of stinging pain, and his mind was even more confused. Wang Hao was unable to do it for a while.

response.

"Wang Hao, this is Yan Que's fierce killing move, Feng Demon Kill. Keep the spiritual platform clear and do not be disturbed by his demonic energy and afterimage!"

Suddenly, the voice of the Peacock Saint sounded in Wang Hao's ears.

And the moment she spoke, the golden body of the Great Freedom King Buddha appeared in the spiritual platform in Wang Hao's mind. Billions of Buddha's light burst out from this Buddha, like an eternal aurora, bringing all the chaos in his mind.

disperse.

Then, his spirit was extremely thorough, his mind was clear, and his eyes opened. The millions of afterimages disappeared, and even Yan Que's movements seemed to have slowed down a lot, moving inch by inch, the huge claws were fierce.

Hit his head.

"Hmph, Yan Que's magic skills are really great. Every move can affect people's spirit and mind. But I have the golden body of the King Buddha to guard the spiritual platform, so what are you afraid of?"

A thought flashed through Wang Hao's mind, and then without hesitation, his body flashed by, avoiding Yan Que's devil claws.

"kill!"

Wang Hao burst out fiercely, and endless thunder clouds all over his body emerged, crashing into Yan Que, with a scattered roaring sky and rushing forward.

"The Demon God Slashes!"

Yan Que shouted loudly, and one arm was filled with demonic energy, stirring wildly, as if stirring up a sea of ​​demons.

The sea of ​​demons rotated wildly, forming a huge vortex, with a vast demonic energy covering the sky, making the red moon in the sky dim.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Then, in the huge vortex, huge magic swords appeared, and they smashed down at Wang Hao like a storm.

A silver moon appeared in front of Wang Hao, and the light shone in the sky turned into a light curtain, blocking Yan Que's attack like a storm.

"Hmph, damn!"

Seeing that his offensive was blocked, Yan Que became impatient and was still hiding a more terrifying sword jar in secret. He had to take down Wang Hao as soon as possible and fight quickly.

"The Hundred Arm Demon Emperor's Dharma Image!"

At this moment, Yan Que finally used his killer weapon again.

The Hundred Arm Demon Emperor Dharma Image, one of the ten Dharma images of the Demon Clan, can transform into an ancient troll with hundreds of arms, each arm has the terrifying power to smash the mountains and rivers, and is a real demon dance.

At the beginning, Yan Que used this move to resist the attacks of the Emperor's Son, Bian Huang, Shan Yue and other spiritual powerhouses, and was invincible.

At this moment, Wang Hao and his other man forced him to use this move, which shows how anxious Yan Que was.

Boom boom boom boom!

Yan Que's body began to expand violently, reaching a height of dozens of feet, as if an ancient troll was coming, and endless demonic energy was emitted from his huge body.

Just among these boiling demonic auras, ferocious and agile arms appeared, like demon dragons, roaring and waving, emitting endless aura of destruction.

"Wang Hao, your death date has come!"

Yan Que, who transformed into the Dharma image of the Hundred-armed Demon Emperor, shouted loudly and pressed down on Wang Hao like a mountain!

Boom!

Wang Hao only felt the earth under him shaking suddenly, cracking and cracking the ground. The desert land that covers dozens of miles of radius actually cracked everywhere, collapsed everywhere, and yellow sand rolled wildly.

"What a powerful Dharma image, it is as high as the sun and the moon, as big as the heaven and the earth, and it cannot be fought against at all. However, I am not afraid!"

Wang Hao did not take out the Hunyuan Demon-killing Mirror, the biggest trump card, against Yan Que, but used the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The Divine Thunder is a destructive thing that is the most powerful and yang, and it can restrain the demonic spirit. No matter how powerful the Demon Emperor's Dharma image is, it will be restrained by the Divine Thunder.

Boom boom boom boom!

Purple divine thunders appeared on Wang Hao's body, like purple armor, wrapping him tightly.

The electric arcs on his body shone, crackling, as if he had transformed into the Thunder God. The rich demonic energy emitted from the magical appearance of the Demon Emperor once touched the divine thunder on his body, it would melt quickly like snow encountered boiling water.

"Go to die!"

Yan Que, who transformed into a troll dozens of feet, was dancing wildly, and his huge demon body burst out with earth-shaking magic. Hundreds of terrifying arms swung violently, like thousands of black ferocious thunder rolling towards Wang Hao.

fall.

Under this power, the void was like a piece of rag in the wind, trembling violently, and the whole world seemed to be crawling under this terrifying and terrifying claws.

"bring it on!"

Wang Hao was furious and fell into a violent state. The six caves were running wildly. He evolved his magical powers with his left hand and his silver spear with his right hand danced wildly, rushing towards the magical magic that was swept wildly in the sky!


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