The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 855: The power of creation

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At this time, Zhao Feng had already entered a half-mad state, his eyes turned from red to blood red, the hairs all over his body were like arrows, and the power on his body exploded layer by layer.

He chased Huang Zheng for a long time, even though Huang Zheng didn't hurt him anymore, he couldn't break Huang Zheng's defense.

"Boy, don't run away if you have the guts, you are as cowardly as a mouse, you can't be hit by a single blow." Zhao Feng, who was beaten half to death by Huang Zheng just now, is now excited.

Now it was his turn to chase after Huang Zheng and fight hard.

"You lunatic, I want your life to be worse than death." Huang Zheng stretched out his hand again, and his left hand went out to sea like a dragon, evolving into a dragon's iron claw, and grabbed Zhao madly.

"Okay, come on, please hit me, hit me hard." Zhao Feng was of course ecstatic when he saw Huang Zheng make a move.

He still refused to give way, eager to be severely injured by Huang Zheng.

But this time, Huang Zheng was just arresting, and with a bang, he firmly grasped Zhao Feng's right hand.

"I swear by the will of the gods and demons in the heavens. If you challenge the majesty of the emperor of gods and demons, you will be cursed by the emperor of gods and demons..."

From Huang Zheng's mouth, the curse of the Demon Emperor rolled in like the waves of the sea.

"What? Curse of the Demon Emperor? How is it possible?" Hearing Huang Zheng's voice, Zhao Feng was completely stunned.

"Ah..." This time, he really screamed in pain.

Chi, chi, the big hand held tightly by Huang Zheng made a chirping sound, a mysterious force erupted from Huang Zheng's body, Zhao Feng felt severe pain all over his body, and felt like he was being melted.

Boom, a tall figure, as huge as the sky, as vast as the sea, was born out of thin air, and entered Zhao Feng's divine sense.

Zhao Feng had a severe headache, and his whole body felt like being burned by fire.

"Ah... no, no, how could you know the Curse of the Demon Emperor... don't read it anymore." Zhao Feng was frightened.

The demon emperor's curse technique is the spell used by the demon emperor to command all the gods and demons in the sky. No god and demon can resist it, and they can't even hear it. If they don't surrender under the curse technique, they will die completely.

Once you surrender, you will recognize Huang Zheng as the master, and there will be no room for turning around in this life.

If he was outside, Zhao Feng could still run away without listening to Huang Zheng read the Demon Emperor's curse spell, but now he is tightly held by Huang Zheng, and he cannot leave the Temple of Creation at all. kill.

"Let me go, you bastard." Although Zhao Feng was screaming, his strength was still increasing, 600 billion, 700 billion, 800 billion.

One trillion.

two trillion.

The worse he yelled, the more immortal he was.

By the time there were five trillions, it had surpassed Huang Zheng by ten times.

"Go away." He shook his hand violently, and with a bang, Huang Zheng was knocked away by his blow, and Huang Zheng's hand could no longer hold Zhao Feng's.

"Little bitch, let me leave the Temple of Good Fortune and trap this kid here." At this time, Zhao Feng still has a chance to turn around, as long as the Temple of Good Fortune throws him out of the temple and suppresses Huang Zheng in the magic weapon , then Zhao Feng would not be able to hear Huang Zheng's Curse of the Demon Emperor.

"Okay, I'll help you." The Temple of Good Fortune was ecstatic in its heart, stood up suddenly, and waved its hands, "All things good, the cage of heaven and earth."

Boom, countless huge sky pillars rose from the ground, like a cage, enclosing Huang Zheng and Zhao Feng in the field.

Just now, in the vast and infinite Temple of Creation, a small prison cell less than a thousand feet in size appeared.

"Bastard." Zhao Feng finally knew what the Good Fortune Temple wanted to do: "You are really tired of me, I have been with you for so many years, you really want to kill me? Bitch, bastard."

Zhao Feng knew that the Temple of Good Fortune had also betrayed him: "I am the user of the magic weapon designated by the ancestors. If you want to betray me, the Temple of Good Fortune and the reappearance of Good Fortune are not in my hands."

Swipe, a ray of light shot up from the woman's body, and she felt like she was about to fly towards Zhao Feng.

"Huang Zheng, hurry up, kill him, I won't last long, if I am taken by him, he owns the Temple of Creation, throw you out of the temple, you will have no chance to kill him again."

The Good Fortune Temple persisted so hard that its entire face seemed deformed by Zhao Feng's grasp.

Huang Zheng continued to seize all the time to finish the Curse of the Demon Emperor. In such a short distance, the power of the curse was extremely powerful.

"Ah..." Zhao Feng finally couldn't take it anymore, he slowly lay down on the ground, lost his human form, turned into a demon, his real body was revealed under the curse.

He was only a little bit summoned to the Temple of Fortune. As long as he got the Temple of Fortune, he could throw himself or Huang Zheng out of the temple, and he would be safe there.

"No..." "Wow..." A huge black-haired demon crawled in front of Huang Zheng.

He lost his human appearance, and used a terrifying voice to collude with Huang Zheng: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I am willing to surrender, surrender at your feet, and be your faithful servant."

Zhao Feng finally couldn't take it anymore, and begged Huang Zheng for mercy.

"Surrender? You are buying time, right? As long as I stop speaking, I will give you time to seize the Temple of Creation. Is there still a chance to suppress and kill you?" Huang Zheng certainly didn't believe him.

Now he is competing with Zhao Feng for time. If Zhao Feng first captures the Temple of Good Fortune, he can throw Huang Zheng out of the Temple of Good Fortune, or leave the Temple of Good Fortune by himself. At that time, no matter how Huang Zheng recites, the curse of the Demon King will not be passed on. in his mind.

Huang Zheng didn't pause, and continued to read, this damn demon emperor's curse is really too long.

But the more he read it to the end, the more powerful it became, Zhao Feng's whole body trembled first, then burned, and made the same chirping sound as before.

The burning fire was still invisible to the naked eye, only the chirping sound could be heard.

Huang Zheng could also feel this kind of power at this time, it seemed to be transmitted in from somewhere, and it seemed to be transmitted from his own body. The power of gods and demons, the original power of gods and demons, was born out of thin air, It continuously entered Zhao Feng's body.

The power of gods and demons decomposes gods and demons. He can decompose a god and demon alive, whether it is a fairy or a saint.

"Ah... stop... stop, I give in, I give in." Zhao Feng, who was crazy and arrogant just now, kept begging for mercy and surrender.

"Are you convinced? Unfortunately, I want to kill you." Huang Zheng didn't want to accept him. The more seriously injured Zhao Feng was, the stronger he became. Huang Zheng wanted to kill him and deprive him of his magical powers.

"Give me everything you have."

Huang Zheng continued to read, and as the curse of the Demon Emperor came to an end, Zhao Feng's screams became smaller and smaller, and his body changed from a few feet in size to tens of inches in size.

The whole body is evaporating, disappearing, slowly turning into ashes.

The Good Fortune Temple was on the side, and she was terrified to see it. Although she was the only fairy present, she felt the terror of these two people.

This is called a duel between masters. If anyone misses, he will never be able to kill the other.

If Zhao Feng escapes, he will never want to see Huang Zheng again for the rest of his life.

"If you go against the will of the Demon Emperor, you will never be reincarnated." Following Huang Zheng's last sentence, Zhao Feng let out a final scream.

"Sewing" his whole body into ashes, as the first and only mad God Demon in the world, Zhao Feng disappeared forever.

"Wow!" In Huang Zheng's mind, a new shadow of Zhao Feng rose up from the ground, walking towards Huang Zheng step by step.

However, it seemed that killing one was useless. After walking for a while, the figure of this crazy god and demon gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely in Huang Zheng's divine sense.

There are too few, only one. If I kill ten crazy gods and demons, I can summon the crazy gods and demons and possess his supernatural powers.

It's a pity for Huang Zheng.

"He's dead, he's really dead, did you really kill him?" The woman who evolved from the Temple of Good Fortune was stunned for a moment, and then burst into ecstasy.

"Hahaha, good, good, good kill, this bastard, I've had enough of him, if I didn't hit him once, he would be stronger, so where does it matter for you to make a move?"

The Good Fortune Temple jumped up and laughed, and amidst the laughter, suddenly jumped into the air.

"Sword of Creation!"

She didn't need to sacrifice a magic weapon, she moved her divine sense, swiped, and a long sword appeared behind Huang Zheng.

Just as Huang Zheng killed Zhao Feng, she wanted to kill Huang Zheng.

"The Temple of Creation?"

"You're crazy."

Patriarch Jin Yin and Zhu Xian Xue Qiang were shocked and angry.

In terms of shooting speed, Huang Zheng is not as good as the Temple of Creation including the totem of Gale Wrath.

She has the power of good fortune, and she is also a fairy. As soon as she moves her mind, whatever she thinks will appear, and there is no need for sacrificial training at all.

Before Huang Zheng could react, his eyebrows collapsed, and he was stabbed with a sword.

Fortunately, Huang Zheng was also wearing a Taoist weapon, so she didn't stab him with a sword, otherwise, his whole body would explode on the spot.

"The Temple of Creation, you also want to rebel? You really don't know how to live or die." Huang Zheng retreated wildly, swiped, and a field covered his whole body.

Everyone is a Taoist weapon, and if they can have an extra layer of defense, they will have an extra layer of defense. Huang Zheng took the lead in using the field to protect himself.

"Hahaha, thank you for getting rid of Zhao Feng for me, but what are you? I am a supreme Taoist weapon, incarnated as an immortal king, and possess the power of good fortune. Sooner or later, I will be promoted to an immortal emperor. I will kill you today! Shihua, just became the cornerstone of my promotion to Immortal Emperor."

The Fortune Temple actually wanted to kill Huang Zheng, and then seize Huang Zheng's fate, so that he could be promoted to Immortal Emperor.

"Kill, kill, kill, Good Fortune Ten Thousand Swords kill."

She didn't need to practice the magic weapon. With the movement of her divine mind, the flying swords spouted out of thin air, stabbing at Huang Zheng continuously.

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh..." These flying swords were blocked by Huang Zheng's domain, although they could still stab in, but the speed was much slower. It was obviously impossible to stab Huang Zheng again.

"Purple Domain, I also have it." Huh, the domain of the Temple of Good Fortune covered Huang Zheng's body, and the two domains collided directly, booming, the two domains were equal, and the immortal energy of the Temple of Good Fortune seemed to be comparable to Huang Zheng.

The only thing she is good at is that she can attack freely, she can do whatever she wants, and she can do whatever comes to her mind.

The power of good fortune is the power of creation, and it is fully displayed on her body.

This is the power Huang Zheng once dreamed of.

"Fortunately, she has relatively little power of creation, so she can't create the world like I did back then. Otherwise, wouldn't she be directly suppressed by her?"

Huang Zheng was also secretly startled.