The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 857: Kill Zhao Hua'er

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"Blow you up." Zhao Hua'er grinned ferociously, and under her will, the power of good fortune turned into a gigantic boom, like a mountain of good fortune that would smash Huang Zheng's whole body into pieces.

"No, it's going to be broken." Huang Zheng felt that his whole body was going to explode, and everything was hidden in his own space-time unity.

At this moment, he even took off the Taoist overlord Tongtian Armor. If he was exploded, he would need an instant to reorganize his body, and Zhao Hua'er might use half an instant to deprive him of his Taoist.

So Huang Zheng hid the overlord Tongtianjia in the unity of time and space.

Bang, Huang Zheng's body was shattered.

Time and space as big as half a palm appeared together.

Zhao Hua'er's eyes lit up, and she radiated brilliance: "Time-space integration? Hahaha." Now it is easier to get so many time-space integrations and become an immortal emperor.

"Create the world, make the world."

Swipe, that force of good fortune reappeared and surrounded Huang Zheng's space-time body, making Huang Zheng feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.

Huang Zheng didn't care about reorganizing his body, he just wanted to get rid of her power of creation.

"The unity of time and space can cross all worlds, I don't believe it, I can't go if I want to?" Huang Zheng knew that the unity of time and space represents the most eternal time and space in the world, and everything in the world is inseparable from time and space. Time and space are integrated, Huang Zheng can go anywhere.

Whoosh, time and space are ready to travel through space and leave the great world of creation.

"You are wrong. The power of good fortune is the real eternity, and time and space are also evolved from the power of good fortune." Zhao Hua'er had the upper hand, full of ambition, and could not immediately practice the space-time integration that killed Huang Zheng.

Following her will, boo, that force of good fortune is like a seal, enveloping Huang Zheng's time and space as a whole.

Huang Zheng's time and space are integrated, and he travels through space again and again, but it seems to return to the origin again and again. No matter how he travels, he is still within the scope of the power of good fortune.

It's dangerous, this force of good fortune is too strong, and this Zhao Hua'er is too insidious, she can't kill Zhao Feng, she will use Huang Zheng's hand to kill Zhao Feng, and then deal with Huang Zheng in reverse.

Huang Zheng is covered with Taoist artifacts, and his ability to reach the sky seems to be no match for this power of good fortune.

A force of good fortune is so powerful, I, Huang Zheng, is the fairy fruit of good fortune, and I ate the pill of good fortune for all beings, and I am going to be killed by the power of good fortune

Impossible, impossible.

Of course Huang Zheng would not admit defeat easily.

I am the fairy fruit of good fortune, I have eaten the good fortune pill of all beings, and I am the person with the strongest power of good fortune in the world, the power of good fortune, you dare to kill me

Boom, in Huang Zheng's space-time integration, a white brilliance suddenly flowed like a long river.

This white brilliance is exactly the same as Zhao Hua'er's power of good fortune, but Zhao Hua'er's power of good fortune is at most as thick as a chopstick, and the length of the chopstick is short, while the one flowing from Huang Zheng is as thick as an arm, and is even more powerful. The source and flow are long and seem to have no end, flowing out from the unity of time and space.

"The power of good fortune?" Zhao Hua'er's eyeballs fell out.

Oh my god, with so much power of good fortune, even if Patriarch Tongtian is resurrected, it is impossible to have it.

"No..." Zhao Hua'er felt a surge of despair.

Seeing that Huang Zheng seemed to have realized the power of good fortune at the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Hua'er knew that he was going to be in trouble.

"The power of good fortune does not belong to me." Huang Zhengmeng shouted loudly, and reorganized instantly, Ka, Ka, Ka, Huang Zheng reappeared, and the power of good fortune surrounding him was like a lost child who found his way home The big door, whoosh, melted into the thick and long brilliance all of a sudden.

The next moment, the brilliance disappeared with a bang, and the power of good fortune disappeared again, but Huang Zheng had faintly touched the edge of comprehending the power of good fortune.

But now, he has no time to think about how to use the power of good fortune smoothly.

The top priority is to kill Zhao Hua'er and seize the Good Fortune Temple.

"Sanba, what other means do you have?" Huang Zheng rushed forward.

Zhao Hua'er's only power of good fortune was confiscated by Huang Zheng, and the quality of her Taoist weapon was about to drop by a notch, and her whole body became sluggish, with listless despair on her face.

"With just one thought, hundreds of millions of years of cultivation will turn into running water. When I refine your body, obliterate your wisdom, and turn you from a human into a magic weapon, you will know what a big mistake you just did. Very wrong."

Huang Zheng raised the Hammer of the Abyss again, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the hammer fell, directly hitting Zhao Hua'er's head.

Her beautiful face could not stop the killing intent in Huang Zheng's heart.

Huang Zheng was blown up again this time, which can be said to be a heavy loss, and his immortal energy has dropped by tens of billions. If he hadn't received a force of good fortune to make up for it, it would be a huge loss. No matter how beautiful this Zhao Huaer is, he can't let it go she.

Zhao Hua'er saw Huang Zheng smashing it down without any pity, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Okay, okay, if you want to smash me into a magic weapon, I won't make it easier for you."

"I'll kill you first." Zhao Hua'er turned her eyes and saw Fang Xiaoyu who had been suppressed all along.

Regardless of the hammer of the abyss falling from above her head, whoosh, she rushed to Fang Xiaoyu's side all at once, raised her jade hand, and a strange long horn appeared in her hand, slamming at Fang Xiaoyu, and inserted into her lower back.

"Ah..." Fang Xiaoyu screamed in pain, and then saw that long horn plunged into Fang Xiaoyu's body.

What's this? Huang Zheng watched Zhao Hua'er make a move, but had no time to stop it. Zhao Hua'er obviously implanted something into Fang Xiaoyu's body.

"Sanba, what are you doing?" Boom, the Hammer of the Abyss hit Zhao Hua'er on the head.

Bang, Zhao Hua'er was shattered into pieces.

Buzzing, the Temple of Good Fortune vibrated and turned into a shattered Zhao Hua'er, heading in all directions, her body melted into the Temple of Good Fortune.

In the void, a voice immediately came out: "Go out."

Swipe, the light of the Good Fortune Temple flashed, Huang Zheng's eyes went dark, then lit up again, and found that he had come to a high mountain.

In the sky, brush, a beam of brilliance pierced through the air, it was the Temple of Creation.

This is the great world of good fortune, Zhao Huaer threw Huang Zheng out of the good fortune temple, and then wanted to escape by himself.

If you still want to escape, then where should you escape

Whoosh, the pinnacle boat frantically chased after it.

The Temple of Creation has lost the power of Creation, and it is not a magic weapon for flying. There is no way to escape the boat of the peak.

In just five breaths, Huang Zheng chased him within ten miles of the Temple of Creation.

"Come down for me." Huang Zheng drew his bow, and the hammer of the abyss turned into an arrow.

Zhao Hua'er in front immediately felt a chill welling up in her heart.

"collapse!"

A red trace was almost shot out by Huang Zheng's long arrow in the air, and the Hammer of the Abyss caught up with the Temple of Creation at lightning speed.

Taoist artifacts are against Taoist artifacts, and the Hammer of the Abyss is a magic weapon that specifically restrains Taoist artifacts.

Boom, the Temple of Creation was in severe pain, Zhao Hua'er felt as if she was falling apart, and fell from mid-air with a scream.

Before she fell to the ground, Huang Zheng roared, like a god descending, and stepped on the top of the Good Fortune Temple.

At this time, the size of the Good Fortune Temple was about a hundred feet. Huang Zheng stepped on the top of the Temple, raised the Hammer of the Abyss in his hand, boom, boom, boom, hammered three times in a row, and smashed heavily on the Good Fortune Temple.

His face was full of ferocity, without hesitation, as if what he smashed was not a supreme weapon, but the most worthless thing.

Ah, ah, ah, three female screams came out from the Good Fortune Temple, and Zhao Huaer's screams became weaker and weaker. It could be seen that under the power of the Hammer of the Abyss, her spiritual intelligence was gradually weakening.

She was transformed into an immortal emperor with a supreme Taoist weapon, if she survived, she would have a good chance to be promoted to an immortal emperor in the future.

Zhao Hua'er was really unwilling.

"Huang Zheng, don't hit me, don't hit me, I am willing to surrender too, I am willing to recognize you as the master and work for you like the ancestor Jinyin and the others." Zhao Hua'er's death rather than surrender has become a joke When she was about to die, she finally begged Huang Zheng for mercy.

Countless billions of years of cultivating the right fruit, finally fully enlightening the spiritual wisdom, transforming from a Taoist instrument into a human form, and being beaten back to its original form like this, even if another Zhao Huaer comes out next time, it will be completely incomparable to her, it is another new life, no Then there is Zhao Hua'er now.

"No need, you are more suitable to be a Taoist tool than a fairy king." Huang Zheng sneered: "Cast God Nine Hammers."

Boom, boom, the Hammer of the Abyss catered to the heaven and the earth, with one hammer and one refinement, sparks flew everywhere, and the Temple of Creation, which he stepped on, became smaller and smaller after being smashed from the hundred-foot-large temple.

Eighty feet.

Seventy feet.

Sixty feet.

Fifty feet.

twenty feet.

Zhao Hua'er's voice became more and more miserable and quieter: "You can't kill me, I'll give that woman the crazy horn of a crazy god and demon."

"Crazy gods and demons are the most lecherous gods and demons among the gods and demons. They have the horn of madness. They want to sleep every night and go to bed every day. They have to go to bed with her every four hours, otherwise, she will be on fire. body, burning to death... You cannot kill me, only I can save her..."

Zhao Hua'er is really good at calculating, she laid the foundation for her survival early, and transferred the horn of madness given to her by the mad god and demon to Fang Xiaoyu. If Huang Zheng didn't want to sleep with Fang Xiaoyu every four hours in the future, Zhao Hua'er cannot be killed.

After Huang Zheng heard it, he was taken aback for a moment. In his mind, the memory of Zhao Hua'er who had just been blown up just now swirled and circled.

"You bitch, you're scheming and scheming everywhere, and if I keep you by my side, it's like feeding a tiger."

Boom, the Hammer of the Abyss continued to smash down.

Bang, bang, bang, the Temple of Creation is getting smaller and smaller.

ten feet.

Five feet.

Yizhang.

"Ah..." Zhao Hua'er let out a final cry of despair when the Temple of Creation reached a size of ten feet.

Huang Zheng immediately felt the strong immortal aura above the Temple of Good Fortune, which disappeared in an instant.

Whoosh, the Temple of Good Fortune became the size of a palm.

Zhao Huaer died.

The Temple of Creation has become the most basic Taoist artifact.

Now her consciousness is like a newborn baby, as long as Huang Zheng follows good guidance and guides her more, when her will develops wisdom again and has independent thinking, she will be a new Zhao Hua'er.

"He was really beaten to death?" Patriarch Jin Yin felt chills in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Xian's blood gun.

However, the two are in the hands of Ruan Suxue and Mu Qi respectively. Although they can't see them, their spiritual senses are still vaguely communicating.

Fortunately, they were strong-willed just now, if they were seduced by Zhao Huaer, Zhao Huaer's end now would be their end.

Fortunately, fortunately.