Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 690 Demon Saint Black Underworld Spear

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King is very strong, a descendant of Kunpeng, a triple powerhouse of the Peerless Realm, with the Void Sea Realm and extraordinary combat power.

However, at this moment, he was still injured by the five-finger magic seal, and even the Void Sea Realm was unable to resist, and the ghost light was directly shattered, annihilated and disappeared.

This palm contains ancient vicissitudes, but it has an invincible supreme might.

At the beginning, even Zhang Jian was suppressed by him for 500 years and could not move.

Even if it was only thirty percent powerful, it was not something that the Golden-winged Dapeng King could resist, and he was directly seriously injured, his wings were broken, his body was flattened, and he was seriously injured but unable to move.

Looking from afar, everyone saw a shocking scene.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King was suppressed by a five-colored hand, the void was trembling, and the world was shattered, but the Golden-Winged Dapeng King still couldn't escape from it.

"Heavenly Reincarnation!"

Almost when the Golden-Winged Dapeng King was seriously injured and suppressed by the Five-Finger Law Seal, the Great Demon King made a move.

This was his final blow, because the taboo on his body had reached its limit and was forced back by the Demon Suppression Tower.

However, the blow was infinitely powerful.

I saw that the stout bronze spear stabbed out of the air, blooming with endless brilliance, and layers of energy fluctuations turned into ripples, wrapping around the spear, fast as lightning, and the spear shot out like a dragon, stabbing fiercely at the golden-winged Dapeng King.

At this moment, time seems to have frozen, and there is only this shot between heaven and earth.

This gun seems to be able to cut through the ancient time and space, destroy everything at that time, and rush to the endless future, unstoppable!

One shot is out, the world is quiet!

Yes!

The Golden-Winged Roc King let out a scream, and the spear pierced into his wing, and the powerful killing aura tore his right wing apart, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the white bone stubble was clearly visible.

As the master of the Kunpeng Empire, the Golden-Winged Dapeng King of the Peerless Realm, how could he have been so seriously injured, and his terrible screams made his scalp tingle.

However, after the Great Demon King stabbed this shot, he was powerless to follow, and was pulled back by the mysterious forbidden power on the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Don't forget your agreement with me!"

However, when the Great Demon King was leaving, the sound of his divine consciousness fell on Zhang Jian's ears.

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep the agreement!"

Zhang Jian fell to the ground, this five-finger magic seal made him lose his strength, the divine power in his body was less than one, and his body was also seriously injured because he couldn't withstand the medicinal power of the 100,000 Life Pill, but at this moment, when he heard the voice of the Great Demon King, he had a smile on his face.

After receiving Zhang Jian's answer, the Great Demon King also stopped speaking, and let the forbidden power pull him back to the Demon Suppression Tower, and then the Demon Suppression Tower was glorious and disappeared into the void again.

The King of the Golden-Winged Roc was defeated, and he was seriously injured, and his wings were cut off?

The spectators couldn't hear the divine consciousness transmission of Zhang Jian and the Great Demon King, but they could clearly see the scene of the Golden-winged Dapeng King being torn off his right wing by the Great Demon King's shot.

In an instant, everyone was shocked, no one expected that the golden-winged Dapeng King, who dominated the world, would be so miserable.

And the battle here also disrupted the rhythm of the battle on the other side, Rakshasa Ancestor and Jian Ling separated, and the two of them looked at the Golden-winged Dapeng King in unison.

The Rakshasa Ancestor's hands were trembling, and his heart was terrified.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was actually defeated, or was he seriously injured in such a terrifying way, which was also terrifying.

Suddenly, the Rakshasa Ancestor's gaze turned and fell on Zhang Jian, who was caught by the old man Jin at this moment, and his eyelids jumped.

Although he was fighting with Jian Ling, he also noticed the scene just now.

Zhang Jian used his means to seriously injure the Golden-winged Dapeng King with his five-colored palm, so the Golden-winged Dapeng King was cut off his right wing by the Great Demon King.

What kind of martial arts is this?

A Peak Realm can actually hurt a powerhouse in the Peerless Realm?

This is incredible, even if it is a heaven-level martial art, it is not so perverted.

For a while, the Rakshasa Ancestor's heart trembled, because he knew that he could not take down Jian Ling alone, Jian Ling's combat power was too strong, beyond his expectations, although it was two realms lower than him, but it could fight with him.

And now that the Golden-Winged Roc King has been seriously injured, he has to face it alone.

If Zhang Jian used the martial art just now, he would probably be seriously injured.

And the demon lord in front of him is not the big demon king, the big demon king was forced back by the demon tower, and he can only strike a blow, but the demon lord in front of him doesn't have these restrictions, and he will be the one who will suffer when the time comes.

The Rakshasa Ancestor thought about it and had the intention of retreating.

"Ah, Zhang Jian, if I don't kill you today, I can't vent the hatred in my heart. ”

The Golden-Winged Roc King, who was suppressed by the Five-Finger Law Seal, was completely insane, he had never been so embarrassed as he was today, and his wings were actually cut off, although he could still recover the broken wings, but at an unimaginable cost.

Therefore, the hatred in his heart has been raised to the extreme, and he wants to make a desperate move.

Rumble!

With the outbreak of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, the entire imperial capital was suddenly shocked, and the rich purple glow rose to the sky, turning into a divine rainbow, the divine rainbow shone for nine days, and a crystal clear, brilliant jade war spear emerged.

This is one of the foundations of the Kunpeng Empire, the inheritance treasure of the Kunpeng royal family, the intermediate holy weapon - the Demon Saint Black Dark Spear.

This spear is the important weapon of the country, and it cannot be easily urged, because this spear is evil, and every time it is born, it will inevitably cause disaster, and if it cannot be suppressed, it will be a disaster.

But at this time, the hatred of the golden-winged Dapeng King's broken wings had already made him unable to take care of a lot, and he wanted to take out this peerless murder weapon and wipe out Zhang Jian.

"Young Master!"

Feeling the breathtaking aura emanating from the Demon Saint's Black Dark Spear, Jian Ling exclaimed, and with a shake of her delicate body, she rushed towards Zhang Jian.

And the Rakshasa Ancestor swayed for a while, but he couldn't stop it, so Jian Ling came to Zhang Jian's side.

Jian Ling was holding the demon slashing sword, her whole body was boiling, and the intention of killing iron and blood was swirling, so that this space was shaken, she had to go all out, even if she fought for her life, she had to protect the safety of the young master.

"Put away the Demon Slayer, it's time for us to go!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian's slightly weak voice came from behind, but the content made Jian Ling stunned.

At this moment, the Demon Saint Black Immortal Spear bloomed with endless killing qi, which was enough to pierce the void and strike through the eons, and the Golden-Winged Dapeng King was also struggling at this moment, trying to break free from under the five-finger seal.

As soon as he broke free, he obtained the Demon Saint Black Soul Spear, and after joining forces with the Rakshasa Ancestor, it was enough to defeat Jian Ling.

"Young master, don't worry, Jian Ling must block the enemy and let you escape safely!"

After Jian Ling was stunned, her face was firm, she clenched the demon sword, and stared at the two great enemies in the depths of the void.

Hearing Jian Ling's words, Zhang Jian knew her thoughts, grinned, and reached out to suppress the demon slaying sword in her hand.

"Trust me, I'll take you away!"

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, although his face was pale due to serious injuries, he was still warm as spring, which made Jian Ling's heart warm.

Zhang Jian barely stood, across the endless void, far away from the Golden-winged Dapeng King, at this moment the Golden-winged Dapeng King's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Zhang Jian into eight pieces.

However, Zhang Jian smiled at him, and immediately spoke loudly, shocking in all directions. "King of the Golden Winged Roc, today is just to collect some interest with you, and when he comes here again in the future, it will be the time of your fate!"