The strongest training system

Chapter 564
Looking at the familiar face under the mask, Wang Hao's state of mind was like an erupting volcano, rolling with anger.

It was Wang Hao who was angry, and everyone who saw the face of death.

"He's not a magician, he's a monster!"

The sound of "monster" aroused all the anger. Moxiu is at least human, and the fourth heaven can tolerate it, but the monster is a foreign race, a foreign race that almost wiped out human beings!
"Why do monsters exist in the Four Heavens?"

"Whatever he is, kill him!"

Before the words were finished, the martial artists at the peak of the spiritual martial state at the bottom of the martial arts viewing table quickly made a move. They were here to prevent chaos from happening.

Dozens of warriors at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm fought at the same time. Even the emperor who had just been promoted to the Divine Martial Realm had to be careful. With this level of strength, he was sure to defeat the God of Death.

At least on the surface, the God of Death is only at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of impact was endless, and all the warriors who shot were blocked back.

What blocked them was not some extremely powerful person, but the defensive formation that originally protected the martial arts platform.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked, only to see that the defensive formation in front of the martial arts viewing platform suddenly strengthened several times, but the direction of defense was no longer the martial arts viewing platform, but the martial arts competition platform!
The defensive formation is like a transparent big clock, completely covering the competition platform.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

An old figure jumped down from the martial arts viewing platform. This person had a childish face and a red dress, and his whole body exuded strong energy fluctuations.

"It's Elder Li of the Liuhuo Sect! He's known as Emperor Ziyan!"

"Old Li is a strong man in the first level of the Divine Martial Realm, and a mere defensive formation can definitely be broken!"

Mr. Li drank violently for the rest of his life, and waved his hands. On the palms of his hands, there were blazing purple flames.

As soon as Ziyan came out, the entire martial arts viewing platform became hot and dry. Countless warriors only felt that the temperature in their bodies was also rising sharply, and they were shocked and hurriedly used their exercises to counteract Ziyan's damage.

They looked at Mr. Li who rose into the sky in astonishment, and said in their hearts: "I am so far away, and I was also injured by Ziyan. How terrible is the Ziyan in Mr. Li's hand? Has the building been destroyed?!"

More than one person had this kind of thought in their hearts, and everyone jumped up to prevent being affected again.

"Ghost Flame Monstrous Palm!"

Li Lao clapped his palms on the defensive formation, and the formation trembled violently, making a ringing sound like a bell.

"boom!"

Zi Yan gushed out from Old Li's hand and began to devour the formation.

Boss Li laughed and said: "Zi Yan Fen Tian, ​​burn them all for me!"

The power of this palm directly destroyed the entire trapped beast building and turned it into ruins.

"Hahahahahaha!" Elder Li looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "How dare a mere monster come to my fourth heaven to show off?"

However, his laughter soon stopped abruptly. He widened his eyes and suddenly found that his purple inflammation was rapidly dissipating.

Rather than dissipating, it would be better to say that it was sucked into the formation below the martial arts arena.

When Ziyan dissipated, the formation protecting the competition platform reappeared intact.

"how is this possible?!"

Everyone couldn't believe that the mighty blow of the Emperor of the Divine Martial Realm failed to break through the defensive formation.

Old Li revealed an angry look, and gathered his strength again. This time, the Ziyan in his hand became even more terrifying.

Just when he was about to avenge his shame, a big hand grabbed his arm.

"Old Li, don't do anything!"

Mr. Li naturally knew who it was, it was Elder Lin from Leiming Mansion.

In addition, there is also a Shenwu Emperor from the Yaoling Gang and the Shuanglongmen.

"Old Lin, why did you stop me from doing it?"

Elder Lin sighed, "Feel it carefully."

Hearing what Elder Lin said, Elder Li put away Ziyan and calmed himself down.

"This is?!"

There was a look of shock on Mr. Li's face. He could feel that there was a power hidden in the heart of the spirit gathering formation below the competition stage.

Sovereign power!

Although this supreme power is very weak, it is definitely not something that can be shaken by a martial artist in the realm of divine martial arts.

Not to mention Mr. Li himself, even if the four Great Martial Emperors present fight together, he would never be able to break through the defensive formation in front of him.

"Damn, how can there be the power of the Supreme?"

Mr. Li couldn't help but take a deep breath. He stared at the back of Death, his heart and fingers trembling together.

"Could it be... Could it be?!"

Elder Lin on the side nodded, confirming his thoughts.

Legend has it that there are seven supreme powerhouses among the monsters under the abyss, collectively known as the Seven Great Demon Kings.

Elder Lin said: "I got a message before that one of the seven demon kings was not sealed into the abyss, and this demon king is in the Yuanwu Continent."

"It's just that I didn't expect that he would boldly enter the sacred domain, and even go deep into the fourth heaven!"

Elder Lin's expression was heavy, "I've already passed the letter back to the mansion by Feiying. After the mansion master gets the news, he will definitely ask the supreme being for help. It's just that the journey from the fourth heaven to the seventh heaven is far away, and it will take at least an hour for the supreme beings to feel it."

Old Li said bitterly: "Although I don't know what he wants to do, it is definitely not a good thing. Could it be that the four of us can only watch helplessly, but are powerless to stop it?"

"No!" Elder Lin said firmly, "There is still one person who can stop him!"

His gaze, passing through the defensive formation of the martial arts arena, fell on the young man holding a long sword and exuding powerful dragon power——Wang Hao!
On the top of the martial arts arena, Wang Hao stepped on the void, and the Dragon God Garou robe on his body was automatic without wind, and violent fluctuations of Yuanli were emitted from his body.

The anger in Wang Hao's heart gradually calmed down, because he understood that facing such an opponent, if he was not calm, he would only die.

"It's really been a long time... Li! Wei! Dan!"

The true identity of the god of death is surprisingly one of the seven great demon kings of the abyss, Li Weidan who once fought to the death with Wang Hao in the dream!

"To be precise, it was the last time we saw each other."

Li Weidan reached out and tore off the black robe on his body, revealing his body covered with spikes. It can be seen that Li Weidan was once captured by Wang Hao

Menglong's seriously injured body has recovered to its original state.

The fighting intent on Wang Hao's body became cold and intense, and gradually turned into a murderous intent!
Li Weidan looked at Wang Hao with great interest, and said, "You know it's me, haven't you given up yet?"

"Give up?" Wang Hao asked back, "Why did you give up?"

"Do you still think you have a chance of defeating me?"

This time, it was Wang Hao's turn to smile.

"If you appeared as a supreme powerhouse, I might be disheartened, but now you can only display your cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, why can't I defeat you?"

"You can only display your cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm? You are so confident!"

Wang Hao raised the Longyuan sword in his hand, and said sharply: "Li Weidan, don't continue to bluff, have you forgotten that I am a master of seal charms!"

Li Weidan's face became gloomy, and he finally remembered that it was Wang Hao who broke his summoning formation in the battle of dreams.

Wang Hao didn't seem to notice the change in Li Weidan's expression, he continued: "Your recovery speed is indeed beyond the dream.

The dragon was predicted back then, but it has not yet returned to its peak. "

"You inject most of your power into the three spirit gathering formations under my feet, so that the defensive formations that protect the martial arts platform can resist the attacks of the strong in the Shenwu realm."

Li Weidan admitted, he sneered and said: "You are careful."

Wang Hao shook his head, "Actually, there is an easier way to judge. With your hatred for me, if you can exert the supreme power, you would have torn me apart a long time ago, right?"

Levidan's teeth rubbed against each other and made a "clicking" sound, which made people shudder.

"You're right, if it wasn't for the reason, my demons would have left the abyss and returned to the mainland!"

"Over the years, I have hated you all the time. I swore that I would rip your body to pieces and devour your flesh and bones!"

"But now, you have a more meaningful way to die."

Wang Hao sneered and said, "Do you want me to be a sacrifice for the blood sacrifice?"

Wang Hao once experienced the activation of the summoning array in the underground of Yunfeng City. If he wanted to activate the summoning array, in addition to a large amount of pure martial artist's energy, he also needed sacrifices to activate it.

"It seems that you are very self-aware!"

Li Weidan seemed impatient, he grabbed the magic sword and slashed towards Wang Hao.

"For the great cause of the demons, you go to die!"

The magic sword slashed down, driving the magic energy like a billowing Yangtze River, roaring and attacking Wang Hao.

The power contained in the devilish energy made Wang Hao's hair stand on end. He was also at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Martial Realm, and the power that Li Weidan possessed could turn those warriors of the same realm sent by major forces as guards into scum in seconds.

The whistling devilish energy collided with Wang Hao, and in an instant, the defensive talisman on the Dragon God Garuda's robe burst into dazzling light at the same time.

But even so, it was still difficult for Wang Hao to keep his balance in the air.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves filled Wang Hao's ears from the devilish energy. He seemed to see thousands of evil spirits madly rushing towards him.

"A hallucination?" Wang Hao shouted, "Prisoner cow!"

Behind Wang Hao, the dragon son imprisoned the cow, and the sky-shattering dragon chant erupted from his mouth, and the dragon chant instantly smashed thousands of evil spirits.

The demonic energy became stronger and stronger, and the first crack appeared on the dragon god Jialou's clothes.

"The difference in realm is too much. If this continues, I'm afraid I can't even stop Li Weidan's sword!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, and the dragon power emanating from his body became more intense.

"Five dragons roar!"

The five dragons roared at the same time, and the sound waves carried a strong dragon's power, colliding with the devil energy.

The magic energy stagnated, Wang Hao fought back with all his strength, and it worked.

However, Li Weidan said disdainfully: "You are not possessed by the power of the first dragon emperor, is this the only thing you can do?"

After the words fell, the devilish energy surged, the sound of the dragon's chant was covered by the roaring devilish wind, and Wang Hao's figure was once again swallowed by the devilish energy.

Wang Hao is at stake!
(End of this chapter)