Zombie Evil Emperor - Chapter 809

boom!

Zhao Songting smashed it down at a faster speed, creating a big hole in the ground and breaking countless bones in his body.

He screamed, completely horrified.

He never thought that the guy he regarded as his prey could be such an extremely powerful and ruthless person.

Everyone was stunned. Anyone who was familiar with Zhao Songting knew that he was a ruthless man with a very powerful fighting ability.

But now, it has been suppressed like a torrent!

At the same time, Yang Tian frowned a little. According to the power of his kick just now, it was enough to smash a mountain into powder, but Zhao Songting was only injured, not killed.

Uh-huh!

He struck again and landed with a volley kick.

“stop!”

The gods and demons on the flying boat rushed out, but were blocked by Princess Dao Junjiu and ***, staring at them expressionlessly.

Just now, *** and the others were holding back their anger and had nowhere to vent their worries. How could they let these people besiege Yang Tian again?

boom!

Zhao Songting rushed out of the pit, trying to dodge and retreat.

But it was useless. Once again, Yang Tian stepped on his body and knocked it to the ground.

“ah–!”

He roared, his eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was in severe pain. He felt an indescribable shame in his heart. Being trampled on by a peer made him almost crazy.

Buzz!

In his chest, a strange wave surged, and a magnificent purple glow circulated, causing him to suddenly break away from Yang Tian’s stampede.

“You deserve to die!”

Zhao Songting looked up to the sky and roared, like a crazy demon, his hair flying wildly, and his burly body emitted a torrential bloody light.

And in his chest, a piece of purple light circulated, mysterious and magnificent, and turned out to be a purple jade pendant, surging with an extremely mysterious aura.

The reason why Yang Tian failed to kill him before was because the power of this jade pendant neutralized most of his attacks.

Uh-huh!

Yang Tian struck again.

No matter what level of treasure it is, no energy can last forever. As long as the power in the jade pendant disappears, it will no longer have the ability to protect it.

Zhao Songting, who was furious, also realized this problem. Looking at Yang Tian who was rushing towards him, he chose to escape without hesitation.

At the same time, he hissed and shouted: “Brother Jintu, it’s now this time, you still don’t plan to take action?”

boom!

Yang Tian has come to kill him, and his speed is incredibly fast.

As soon as he pressed out his finger, the heaven and earth stopped shaking, and a huge light shadow of several thousand feet appeared.

“stop!”

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the flying boat.

Faster than the sound, a golden figure rushed towards him.

However, whether it is this voice or this golden figure, compared to Yang Tian’s finger, after all, it is a step slower.

And from beginning to end, Yang Tianke had no intention of stopping!

Originally, when Zhao Songting heard the voice of the golden figure, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Jin Tu of the big-winged Golden Roc tribe could not possibly see him suffer.

But at this time, he was shocked to find that Yang Tian’s attack seemed to have no intention of stopping. This made Zhao Songting’s heart beat with fear, and he felt helpless and helpless.

“No–!”

He roared, trying his best to resist like a trapped animal.

boom!

But the next moment, the purple jade pendant exploded into pieces.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Songting’s body also exploded.

With one finger, Zhao Songting was killed!

Even if there is a purple jade pendant to protect him, it is all in vain.

Moreover, it all ended in an instant, almost to the extreme.

Both Princess Daojun and the others, as well as the gods and demons on the flying boat, were all shocked and completely shocked.

Zhao Songting, an extremely powerful innate god and demon, left his name on the Great Avenue Sky Monument, but he was killed just like that!

Boom!

Before anyone could react, the roaring figure had already charged towards them.

This is an extremely handsome man, with a golden body and a dark war spear with flowing divine flames in his hand.

This person is Jin Tu, the second prince of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan!

You know, the Golden-winged Dapeng clan established a divine kingdom in the Hongmeng Universe Alliance world.

Only the thirteen most powerful descendants of the Golden Winged Dapoc clan can be called princes. The Thirteenth Prince of the Golden Winged Dapeng is known as the Thirteen War Kings.

Jin Tu is the youngest among the thirteen princes, but his combat prowess surpasses that of many Golden-winged Dapeng clan members, and his talent is astonishing. He is ranked seventh among the thirteen princes, which shows how amazing his background and combat prowess are!

At this moment, the failure to save Zhao Songting in time first made Jin Tu, the seventh prince of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, startled, and then his expression became gloomy and he fell into rage.

A war spear swept across, splitting the void at once, and a terrifying crack appeared, as if the heaven and earth were torn apart.

Along with it, endless divine flames spread wildly, incinerating the void and smelting the mountains wherever they passed.

With just one strike, Jin Tu’s power was revealed, causing everyone’s hearts to tremble, their whole bodies to tense up, and they subconsciously retreated quickly.

boom!

Yang Tian turned around and did not dodge or evade. His fist force burst out and he clashed with the war spear.

In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, with the two people as the center, a terrifying divine light spread out like a flood, and the situation changed.

Because he was retaliating passively, Yang Tian’s figure couldn’t help but sway, his energy and blood boiling, and he couldn’t help but be a little surprised. As expected of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, whether it was speed or strength, this Golden Tu should not be underestimated.

Jin Tu, the seventh prince of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, also narrowed his eyes, then snorted coldly, shook his war spear, and transformed into thousands of light and shadows, covering the sky and the earth, like a stormy sea, sweeping across and bursting out.

He was extremely fierce and golden, like a god of war, pointing at the spear with unrivaled courage.

Moreover, the aura that pervades his body is obviously far superior to that of his peers, and is much more powerful than Zhao Songting.

Obviously, this guy’s realm has surpassed the first level of innate gods and demons and reached the second level of innate gods and demons.

All of a sudden, all the gods and demons present were shocked.

Boom boom boom!

In the terrifying confrontation at high altitude, Yang Tian’s body was surrounded by yin and yang light, his fists were dazzling, and he was hard-hit by him. One of them was like an invincible demon lord, and the other was like an undefeated god of war. They fought until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim.

“kill!”

Jin Tu was incredibly brave and became more and more powerful. The war spear in his hand shattered the void and struck the sky across the sky, making him unstoppable.

“So strong!”

***They were all moved. They had all heard about the reputation of the thirteen princes and thirteen little war kings of the Big-Winged Golden Roc Tribe, but seeing their power with their own eyes was still chilling.

“Seventh Prince, kill this damn bastard to avenge Fellow Daoist Zhao and the others!”

The men and women on the flying boat became excited.

Previously, Yang Tian shot the black-robed man and Zhao Songting to death one after another, making them all frightened, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

But now, when Jin Tu appears, they see hope again!

“No matter who you are, if you dare to kill someone under my eyes, you must die today!”

Jin Tu’s long hair was flying, and he swung a war spear to the extreme. The edge became more and more peerless and sharp, sweeping across the world, and it was extremely frightening.