The first thousand and sixty-three chapters are the strongest under detachment
Many people in this world think that the existence of transcendence is the strongest half-transcendence, and the ninth level of the god level can only circumvent. But today, he will break this cognition and create new legends with his strongest body, never tired physique, and beast-like killing.
In the battle of Endless Prison, Juewu never had a chance of winning against the semi-transcendent demon king, but the demon king had no way to use Juewu. Strictly speaking, the two of them tied. But after such a long time, Juewu could not have made any progress. His physique will only be stronger and more terrifying. Now the Invisible Emperor will be the number one strong general.
There was more than one martial arts coming to the Invisible Emperor Association, and there was also the Martial God King who had cultivated to the semi-transcendent realm. His purpose was not to be for the Xiyun Continent, nor to defend the interests of the Invisible Emperor Association, but to take back the relics of the old friend and pass the divine bell.
"Bastard, where did it come out!" Hun Lei's face looked ugly. Everyone knew that the two guys in front of him were a hundred times more difficult than silver killing. If he was accidentally killed, he would be wiped out.
King Wu Shen looked at the dying Yin Sha, then turned his eyes and ignored Hun Lei, and said lightly: "The Hungu clan has been born with the power you have accumulated for tens of millions of years. I understand how uncontrollable it is to burst out with your ambitions that have been suppressed for a long time. So you have done so many things, but you have made one mistake. There are too many strong people in this world, and as strong as the Lord of Yuan can only live in Wuyuan City, and cannot be involved in other places. No matter how strong the Zhongzhou continent is, it cannot rule other continents. If you don't understand this principle, you will cause trouble everywhere. Sooner or later, you will die."
"Hmph, we are the Hungu clan and we don't need you to interrupt." No one likes to be preached, especially the Hungu clan with strong morale. Hunrei was upset and pointed at the King of Martial God and shouted loudly: "If you want to meddle in other people's business and save Silver Killing, then it's our Hungu clan's enemy."
"No, you made a mistake. I'm not here to protect Silver Kill. I'm here to kill you." After speaking, the King of Martial God raised his hand with one hand, and suddenly the golden light burst out with golden light and shot, and thousands of golden light blades rushed forward. It was like thousands of arrows being launched at once. It was densely dense like rain. It was coming very fast.
Screaming or screaming, the ancient warrior was beaten to pieces and fell from the air. How could ordinary mortals and holy ranks block the detached attack in the lower half? Even the divine ranks had certain casualties and injuries.
"You guy, you're looking for death." Hun Lei was furious and wanted to kill him to avenge his subordinates, but he suddenly stopped moving and didn't even move his steps, because a wild beast had already started to act, and the momentum emitted by Juewu was even more terrifying.
With a low growl, Juewu officially took action, kicked his feet and rushed out like a cheetah. His thinking was simple, as long as he killed all the enemies, so he picked up places with a large number of people and crashed into it, just like a ferocious beast breaking into the sheep pen and starting to massacre.
With one punch, hundreds of Hungu warriors were exploded, and with one kick, hundreds of kicks were kicked over. When they hit, thousands of Hungu warriors were flying everywhere. Boom boom boom. Under the crazy attack of Juewu, the formations of the Hungu tribe collapsed one by one, and the casualties suddenly rose up.
"If you want to kill, kill. What do you think of our Hungu clan?" More than ten major generals joined forces to attack, hoping to stop Juewu's actions. According to the previous formation, they were lined up in a row. The people behind them passed the meaning of their power to the strongest person. Their fists gathered more than ten divine level seven powers and exerted the thunderous punch.
Although Yinsha was nailed to the ground, he could still watch the battle. Seeing the major general using his own method to deal with Juewu, he couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't this asking for death?"
Sure enough, with one blow, the major generals' faces changed drastically. When they hit Juewu, they were simply hitting the iron plate. Not only did they not kill the other party, they were shocked to pieces and crush them, and they were so painful that their arms were shattered.
Juewu was attacked and immediately counterattacked like a beast's instinct. He grabbed the major general in front and tore him in half in the simplest and cruel way. It was as easy and simple as tearing a piece of paper. The blood sprayed on other major generals, which brought not only a hot feeling, but also an unprecedented sense of fear.
"My God, is this guy a monster? How easy is it to kill the god level seven? Even half-spinning can't do it." The major generals were stunned and instinctively retreated to stay away from Juewu, but Juewu would not let them go. They roared all over, the sound waves were deafening, and the ears were deafening. Many ancient warriors around were shocked on the spot and were bleeding from the seven holes and died. After all, the major general had the strength of the god level seven, and could resist it, and was a little dizzy.
Juewu stared at the prey and chased him. His fierce aura seemed as if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens could not stop him. He scared the major general's face pale. The scene of his companion being torn apart just now aroused his fear again. He ran away desperately, and even used his strength to feed himself. There was only one in his mind, that is, I don't want to die, I don't want to die.
"Stop it, block it!" The major general was chased with fear. He just ran for his life and wanted no demeanor. He ordered his men to block Juewu, but even he was afraid of being like this. How could the others dare to stop Juewu? He was a little loyal, a little courage, and a little stupid. He really had to do it, and then there was nothing else.
The consequences of these people being beaten up reminded everyone not to provoke that monster. It was so terrible. I was afraid that even Ban Chaoran was not his opponent.
Boom boom boom, Juewu caught up with the major general, served him fists, and forced the opponent from a strong man into a pool of mud, bloody and bloody. During this period, the major general also resisted a few times, but it felt like he was tickling Juewu, which was insignificant.
He easily killed the two major generals, and everyone else was in danger of being in danger. He hid in the crowd. Lieutenant generals, mixed soil, mixed night, and mixed sand did not dare to act rashly. This army with at least seven million was deterred in an instant.
The general Hunlei really wanted to change the situation, but a strong wind rushed by, and the King of Martial God appeared in front of him in one step, still looking indifferent, and still said lightly: "Don't think about going anywhere, I'll be your opponent."
Hunlei was very confident in dealing with the ninth level of the god level. If he had dealt with Ban Chaoran at that time, he would have no confidence. As soon as he fought, he was beaten by the King of Martial God to vomit blood and retreat. He quickly commanded the army to suppress it and could only use the sea of people to deal with it.
"The King of Hun said, retreat in the last battle, kill me without mercy." Hunlei's words made all those who fear war could only bite the bullet and attack Juewu and Wushen King. The seven million troops were not jokes. The combined momentum alone was extremely strong, and the joint impact was even more powerful.
The King of Martial God frowned and tried to bombard the attack, knocking down thousands of people in the vanguard, but at the same time, he was shocked by the momentum of three million people together for more than ten steps. He felt his body churning slightly, which was a little uncomfortable. After all, a person's strength was limited, and it seemed very difficult to deal with this army.
The King of Martial God had concerns, but he did not have any martial arts. He would kill as much as he came. His indestructible and never tired body would kill wherever he went. The place he passed by brought endless killings. The ancient warriors fell in batches, ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, and even hundreds of thousands, there was no sign that he could stop.
Although the Hungu warrior sacrificed his life under high pressure and continued to follow one after another, the crowd was one after another. At that time, Juewu could not stop him from waving his fists. Any weapon or attack was invalid, and another major general was even chopped alive.
One million, one million, Juewu killed the Hungu clan and was shocked, and his fighting spirit almost collapsed. The major general and lieutenant general were also afraid. How could such a monster appear? Isn't he really tired?
"Lock him!" After paying so much, the Hungu clan knew that fighting hard was impossible. They had imagined how the army would deal with it if the opponent was transcendent, so they studied a set of tactics for this. Although Juewu is not at this level, he can enjoy this kind of treatment.
Bulks of ancient warriors rushed up and shouted loudly. They no longer expect the weapons and fists in their hands. Their tactics changed, and it was very simple. They were to keep Juewu's body, hands and feet, and press up one by one, and completely exert another effect of having a large number of people and great strength. They were human tactics.
Poor Juewu, despite his indestructible, never-tiring body and beastly killing, faced with millions of enemies one after another, it felt like he was trapped in a ball, stuffed with people, and could not even lift his hands and feet. It was even more because there were too many people, and everyone was crowded, which was so hot that it was uncomfortable, and it smelled bad.
One million people were blocked with Juewu, but to be on the safe side, the Lieutenant General ordered another million people to join the team blocked with Juewu. The scene was very serious. Two million people gathered together to form a ball, holding Juewu in the center, and he felt uncomfortable and tormented.
King Wu Shen was killing him. Seeing Juewu being treated like this, he felt chills in his heart. Then he looked back and saw that the other party's million soldiers were ready to sprint. It seemed that they were going to use this tactic to deal with him. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he was not willing to be wrapped in the middle by so many men.
Chapter completed!