Chapter 517 (2/2)
”Boom!”
After a few breaths, the big palm fell down with a loud bang. All the buildings in the demon alliance collapsed completely. Even the protectorate array was destroyed. Countless monsters were annihilated and rolled into the ground, with heavy casualties.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, there were only a few powerful monsters alive in the ruins.
Just a slap, the demon alliance is destroyed! Heavenly power, so strong!
Huang Mao stared at the demon alliance turned into ruins behind him. His eyes suddenly turned red and roared, ”old widow! I'll kill you!”
”Dare you call me the old widow? Palm!” the old woman's eyes were cold, her palm waved in the air, and her yellow hair seemed to be hit in the face by an invisible palm, and was directly pumped out far away.
”Huh?”
Surprise flashed in the old woman's eyes. His slap would explode the head of the peak Emperor Wu. How could the flesh of the Yellow haired monkey be so strong?
”Hum! Just come to ask if the snake died!” the old woman was still thinking about Xiao Long's humiliation to him. When she inhaled in the air, she would suck the yellow hair over.
At this time, a shadow suddenly shrouded over her head. The old woman was strange. When she looked up, she saw a huge black palm with incomparable width, which was smashed from the sky with the squeeze of space.
”Bang!”
The palm of her hand was patted hard. If the old woman was hit hard, she was photographed under the ground and didn't stop until she was deep underground.
”Whoosh!” the old woman quickly flew out of another place. At the moment, she was ragged and disheveled. Although she was not hurt, she was very embarrassed.
”Who attacked me!” the old woman looked forward.
There is a huge shadow ten thousand feet high, dressed in thick black gold armor, and the body exudes the breath of ancient times. He can't see his face clearly and has no God in his eyes. He is like a puppet. He is the king of the ancient corpse!
”What is this?” jiutianzun was stunned. The power of the puppet was no less than that of human immortals.
”Whatever, break it!”
The old woman was so angry that she took out several purple steel balls, bent her fingers and shot them into the body of the eternal corpse king.
”Burst!” the old woman shook her fist.
”Boom!” ”boom!” ”boom!” ”boom!” ”boom!” ”boom!”
There were several loud explosions in the body of the ancient corpse king, and the body turned into annihilation powder from inside to outside.
”Hum, what did I think it was, vulnerable!” the old woman shook her head disdainfully.
But at the next moment, there was an incredible scene.
The old corpse as like as two peas of powder, and the powder of the sky gathered again, and again became a complete corpse of the dead. The body was exactly the same as before, as if it had never been hurt.
”What!” jiutianzun and the old woman all changed slightly.
At this time, a violent drink suddenly came from a distance.
”The gate of hell!” evil Wu Changfei quickly made a gesture. Behind him, a wide and thick door appeared. The door was dark black. The head of hell evil spirits was carved on the door panel, including Shura, king of hell, magistrate of hell, ox head and horse face, etc.
”Squeak!”
The gate of hell, slowly open.
Inside, three figures stepped out. One was a burning devil with a burning flame all over his body; One is a ferocious Asura with three heads and six arms; One is a blood sucking devil with black bat wings on his back and green fangs.
The breath of each of the three figures is no less than that of the ancient corpse king.
At the same time, at the top of the sky, a middle-aged man in blue sat cross legged on the cloud, carrying a thunder sword, and there was continuous thunder in the void.
Zhao Xinghe, evil impermanence, coming!