The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

One zhang, two zhang... ten zhang... thirty zhang... seventy zhang...

In less than a blink of an eye, Zhao Hao's stature skyrocketed to a height of one hundred feet. At this time, he was really a towering giant, with the sky above his head, his feet on the ground, as straight as Pangu, and purple eyes on his body. , black, yellow, three-color rays of light flow, extremely bright, steaming out

The three-color clouds are lingering, and each strand of the three-color clouds is full of magic and Taoist rhyme, containing a brilliant trend.

His eyes are also full of endless divine light, just like the sun and the moon, shimmering and powerful.

This is the second layer of the Primordial Mysterious Yellow Immortal Physique!

This is the ultimate dharma body that can break the world!

After the Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body enters the second layer, the strength of body and spirit can increase by a hundred times, and the strength can also increase by a hundred times, so that Zhao Hao now has a million catties of strength!

On top of his head, the white bone staff that could not be lifted up even with all his strength, now he lifts it up like a feather, and Zhao Hao just lifts it lightly, and the white bone staff flies away.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Seeing Zhao Hao's strange scene at this time, Wen Zhong's heart was shocked, and his thinking became a little confused.

Only at this time did he fully understand why the sage Tongtian passed down a decree to let him pay attention to Zhao Hao.

'Is this... is the king's holy way?It's amazing!It's incredible! '

As far as Wen Zhong knows, since the birth of the human race, there have been three emperors and five emperors who ruled the world, but there has never been a human emperor or a great emperor who practiced methods as terrifying as Zhao Hao.

So far, Zhao Hao has only fought against him twice, and the interval between the two fights is extremely short, but the growth of Zhao Hao's combat power is terrifying and makes his heart palpitate.

Now, seeing Zhao Hao's Baizhang divine body, and thinking of Zhao Hao's method of waving his hands to evaporate the three-color profound energy to destroy the Tianwu army just now... Wen Zhongcai felt that he might have really guessed Zhao Hao's position in the heart of Tongtian Shengren.

If such a human emperor at that time is caught, the luck and merits of the heavenly way and merits that he can seek, I am afraid... I am afraid that it will surpass the three emperors and five emperors of ancient times!

This kind of good fortune definitely... definitely makes even saints jealous!

"The king is mighty! The king is mighty! The king is mighty!..."

None of the [-] great merchants are monks, so naturally they don't have as many as Wen Zhong thought. Seeing Zhao Hao's body and this method, all of them were excited, with great arrogance emanating from their bodies, and they all roared in unison, admiring Zhao Hao. .

As for the Wuji King who charged towards Zhao Hao, at this moment, he was stupid.

Baizhang Dharmakaya, what is that concept?

Whether it is in the monster clan or in the witch clan, those who can transform into a body of hundreds of feet by themselves are truly strong, at least comparable to the peak immortals.

Although he has the power of a witch at this time, he relied on secret techniques to forcibly elevate him. If he faced a real human being, he would be tied up, let alone a peak human being.

Although, he never felt the slightest Taoism, monster power or witch power in Zhao Hao, as if what Zhao Hao possessed was a kind of power that he had never seen before.

But that kind of power made him completely palpitate!

He immediately stopped charging towards Zhao Hao's figure, but he didn't retreat, and then his face turned hard, and he waved his hands repeatedly, the bone staff that was thrown away by Zhao Hao, and the body that was entangled by Wen Zhong's male and female whips. Bone battle platform, one after another headed towards Zhao Hao Town again.

Immediately, he shook his body, and the white bone spurs all over his body exploded into the sky, submerging into the bone staff and the bone battle platform.

At that moment, whether it was the Bone Staff or the Bone Battle Platform, they all swelled again, majestic and majestic, with thick black light patterns flowing, and the Wuwei was mighty.

However, Zhao Hao just slapped the white bone staff and the white bone battle platform into the air. The two things he shot had a dim luster and fell to the ground. Like dead things that had lost their spirituality, they never moved again.

Wu Jiwang's body was shaken, the white bone staff and the white bone battle platform are all treasures that he sacrificed his life for, and they are connected with his life.

At this time, the two treasures were injured, so he naturally had a very hard time.

However, he didn't back down, instead, his expression became more vicious, his eyes were full of death, and he roared: "Shang Wang! Shang Wang!"

His witch body also skyrocketed to more than seventy feet high, and all the essence, energy, spirit, and strength seemed to explode at that moment. He rushed towards Zhao Hao, his fists fell like stars from the sky, and he punched To Zhao Hao's head, he punched Zhao Hao's heart.

With each punch, the air exploded, and the wind of the fist swept through the air, stirring up strong winds, and gullies several feet deep and several meters wide were blown on the ground.

"Is this all you can do?"

Zhao Hao still patted his hand lightly, and with two pats, he not only deflected Wu Jiwang's two punches at him, but also directly exploded Wu Jiwang's two flesh fists.

The excruciating pain from the exploding hands made Wu Jiwang howl, but he still didn't back down, his eyes became more deathly, and his expression became more venomous, and he rushed to Zhao Hao desperately: "You all die with me!"

"No, be careful, my lord, that old man is going to blow himself up!" Wen Zhong's face changed drastically, and he shouted.

But Zhao Hao slapped Wu Jiwang on the shoulder with his palm, and directly slapped him to the ground. Pure purple energy and black and yellow energy gushed out from his palm, covering Wu Jiwang.

After being covered by the pure purple qi and the black and yellow qi, the whole body of the Wuji King shrank extremely rapidly, and the real body of the witch clan also dissipated, and he returned to the appearance of the skinny old man. At this time, his breath was weak, and his expression was completely Sluggish, like a candle in the wind, crumbling and dying

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Zhao Hao also received the Immortal Dharma Body and turned it into a dharma robe with the primordial purple energy and mysterious yellow. He didn't even look at the Wu Jiwang, but his mind sank into his mind, and he communicated with the big brothers from all realms in the group.

"My fellow daoists, Daoist Ye once performed in the group to deduce the mystery of the origin and bloodline of the witch clan in the world of conferred gods. From the perspective of fellow daoists, is there a way to forcibly obtain all the memories of a witch clan in his mind? "

To get all the memories in the Wuji King's mind, that's why Zhao Hao didn't kill the Wuji King so far.

Otherwise, with the cultivation base of the second level of "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" at this time, and the secret method of "Returning to the Source" created by Emperor Ye Tian, ​​he can easily return the Witch Sacrifice King back to the source into the most pure Hongmeng purple energy and Xuanhuang two qi are used to improve cultivation, so why bother with him and save his life.