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Chapter 884 : Kneeling Wheel Palace Realm Powerful!

"Kneel down for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Xing Tian’s battle axe slashed violently and slashed on the black sharpener.

Click!

He directly cut off the black magic sword, and his castration was not diminished, and he slashed towards his ruthless head.

"Hmph! Silly boy, I admit that your blood-red axe is a bit tricky! But if you want to beat me, you are not qualified enough!" Wuqing sneered.

"Get up!" He stepped on the ground with one foot and saw the black armor on his body as if he had come alive.

Mysterious runes rolled upside down from the black armor.

Directly in front of the ruthless face, it condensed into a black protective cover.

"In front of my black demon armor, don't mention an axe, even if it is an ancient magic weapon! Don't even think of breaking it!" said ruthlessly and arrogantly.

"I not only want to break your armor, but also want to kneel down on you!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

He frantically mobilized the blood power in his body, condensed on Xingtian's battle axe, and slashed it up.

Chih!

The black demon armor that can defend everything was directly blown up in front of Xing Tian’s battle axe.

The black protective cover was broken, turning into damaged runes, and turned back into the black armor.

At this moment, the Xingtian Battle Axe in Zhang Xiaohao's hand exhausted the last trace of blood power and disappeared from his hand.

The dark fist, with supreme divine power, hit the ruthless head.

Click!

The huge force blew his head alive, and countless brain particles splashed out from his head.

Looking at his body again, he had no head support and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hmph! What can the old Wheel Palace Power? I haven't killed it before!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

Looking at the black armor on his body, he fell into deep thought.

With a roll of his right hand, he summoned the Shennong Danhuo and hit it casually.

"Brother Hao, are you okay?" Shangguan Baiyun took a little under his feet and rushed over and said.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

It was just that the consumption was a bit serious. I took out a blood sacrifice fruit and swallowed it. My face turned pale and I regained some blood energy again.

"You don't have to worry about me! I will deal with the people outside first!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, are you really okay? Why don't I help you into the house first?" Shangguan Baiyun said.

"No need! I just consumed a little real energy! Don't stand there, hurry up and go! All the casual cultivators outside have been solved." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"It's Brother Hao! Brother Hao, please rest here first. After we solve the mess outside, we will come to find you!" Shangguan Baiyun said.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

At this moment, Shangguan Baiyun was not wasting time, so he took the three elders of the Yellow River to rush towards the periphery.

Looking at the four of them leaving, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his gaze.

His eyes fell on the black demon armor on the ground again. Under the burning of Shennong Dan Fire, the black demon armor was intact!

Looking at the ruthless corpse, it has completely turned into a pile of ashes and disappeared.

"How is it possible? Under the burning of Shennong Dan Fire, this black armor is intact! Even though I have not done my best, it is not something ordinary iron can resist! Could it be that this black magic armor has a great origin?" Zhang Xiaohao thought with a frown.

With one move in his hand, he closed the Shennong Danhuo.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the black demon armor in his palm and looked at it carefully.

When I bought it, I felt a heavy feeling! With this weight, it would cost at least more than 100 kilograms.

Zhang Xiaohao weighed it carefully and found that it was no more or less, exactly one hundred and eight kilograms!

Moreover, there are mysterious patterns carved on the black demon armor. Judging from the appearance, the runes just now are like those that came from these runes.

"No! Compared to before, how could I feel less spirituality?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a frown.

Is it because of the destruction of the runes just now?

Shake your head.

Zhang Xiaohao's right hand shook, and he used Shennong's true energy to wash over the black demon armor.

After a moment, rinse the black demon armor and put it on your body.

The black demon armor entered his body, and a heavy feeling came.

However, this weight is like a goose feather for Zhang Xiaohao. The body of the Huangquan demon god is in his body and he practices the Yuangong. His physical strength is comparable to that of a super strong man in the Transformation Realm. This weight of more than 100 kilograms is really not enough.

After moving my body for a while, it was of moderate size, as if it was tailor-made for Zhang Xiaohao.

"Not bad! It's quite fit. Once this set of black magic armor is put on, it's so cool with the mask!" Zhang Xiaohao thought with sigh.

After thinking about it, I took off the black demon armor and put it into Shennong Ring.

He took out some pills to restore true qi from the Shennong ring and swallowed them.

Then he took a little under his feet and rushed towards the front yard with the twelve steps of the sky.

A few minutes later.

The battle in the front yard has basically come to an end.

A group of warriors below the Void Realm were all warriors. Without high-end combat power, with the addition of Shangguan Baiyun and the three elders of the Yellow River, the battle situation changed drastically.

More than a hundred ordinary casual cultivators were strangled.

Zhang Xiaohao stood on the eaves, found a place, sat up lazily, took out a jar of three hundred-year-old daughter Hong, looked at the night sky, and started drinking calmly.

About half an hour later.

The battle of fighting stopped completely.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed and when it appeared again, it was already sitting down next to Zhang Xiaohao.

"Brother Hao, why are you here?" Shangguan Baiyun asked with a smile.

"It's not your kid who made trouble!" Zhang Xiaohao said angrily.

He handed his daughter Hong over.

Shangguan Baiyun laughed dryly, took his daughter Hong and started drinking.

"Tell me! What's going on?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Brother Hao, can I say I don't know?" Shangguan Baiyun said.

Zhang Xiaohao smiled and took his daughter Hong and started drinking.

"Brother Hao, I really don't lie to you! I'm so depressed when I fought today! I almost didn't know why until I died." Shangguan Baiyun complained.

"I heard their accents, it seems to be coming from the Murong family's treasures! If I was not wrong, these casual cultivators should have come from the legs of Feng Shen, but were secretly fueled by someone. Before the martial arts conference began, I wanted to take some autumn wind from your Shangguan family in advance! This scene was tonight." Zhang Xiaohao pondered for a while and said.

"Grass! Damn it! It's better not let me find out who it is, otherwise I will not just let it go!" Shangguan Baiyun roared angrily.
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