The First God of War of the Female President

As Haoyang spoke, he pushed out his palms again and again, and three golden lights slowly flashed out, exploding among the group of people.

Three groups of mushroom clouds rose slowly, like wolf smoke, straight into the sky.

At the same time, the soaring lance also galloped down from the air, and the lance's shadow flickered, heading towards them as a hood.

The saint Lina is far less crazy than the two, so she can only target a weaker true god believer and launch a violent bombardment at him.

Like the roar of a hydrogen bomb exploding, a wave of heat engulfed all these dozen people. The astonishing heat was like an oven, directly evaporating the surrounding rocks and trees.

The billowing magma raged, constantly splashing towards the surroundings, turning the vicinity into a hell on earth, extremely terrifying.

However, everyone is a strong man in the realm of the Holy King, and the master of Wusheng Hall is also a strong man of the Holy King Nine Heavens, so he simply ignores these horrors.

"Everyone, for our lives, for our honor, kill!" the Lord Wusheng encouraged.

Everyone took the order with a bang, took out their magic weapons one by one, and continued to fight against the shadow, obviously wanting to resist to the end.

"Hmph, you guys are really beyond your means, thinking that just three people can kill us, it's just a dream." The Master Wusheng sneered.

Haoyang didn't talk nonsense, his whole body swelled with true energy, and the rolling vitality was continuously released, turning into a three-color god-killing stick.

The three colors of the God-killing Demon Stick were constantly changing, and the shadows of the stick were continuously released, covering the dozen or so strong men in the realm of the Holy King.

Of course, the main object of care of the God-killing Demon Rod is the Wusheng Palace Master.

"God-killing demon stick, your surname is Hao, and you have thrown yourself into a trap!" Seeing this, the master of Wusheng hall roared in surprise.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation, kill him!"

Accompanied by the roar of Wusheng Palace Master, his whole body quickly transformed into a huge sky demon with a body length of more than a thousand feet, which was very terrifying.

As a strong man who faintly touches the quasi-emperor realm, he naturally has his own pride.

In terms of actual combat power, he can steadily suppress a strong man who is half a step into the Zhundi realm, and fight with a strong person in the first level of Zhundi, and he can also retreat completely.

Seeing Haoyang's appearance now, not only did he not panic, but he was eager to try.

Haoyang is like the flesh of Tang Monk, if he is eaten, he will definitely become the most powerful demon and inherit the mantle of devouring demon.

This kind of attraction is absolutely fatal to this kind of traitor.

The rest of the people were also jealous, and they all yelled and roared, and approached Haoyang unconsciously.

At this moment, a group of white clouds instantly enveloped Haoyang, faintly revealing a stream of three-color streamers, which looked peaceful, peaceful and beautiful.

However, Wusheng Palace Master, who was in the form of a demon, felt great terror, and quickly created several defensive barriers, looking at the three-color white cloud in surprise.

The rest of the people didn't have this sense of crisis, they were still transforming, and suddenly the three-color cloud energy changed, turning into billowing sword energy and bursting.

"Sonic Boom Cloud Slash!"

Haoyang's furious roar rang out, with a trace of murderous intent, he immediately fell towards the dozens of Transforming True God Sect powerhouses.

Rumble!
The Cloud Qi Slash strengthened by the Haoyang Devouring Magic Art has reached the most terrifying state. The swishing Cloud Qi Slash avoids the sky-scraping lance and Lina Saintess, and slashes towards a group of True God believers.

The sound of puffing was endless, and those seemingly solid bodies of the heavenly demon were cut with huge openings at this moment.

Black magic energy and blood continued to overflow, looking terrifying.

These True God believers all uttered screams, and all roared unwillingly.

Seeing that Haoyang had seriously injured the enemy, Chongtianlance focused on the severely injured strong men.

Puff puff!
In an instant, six or seven holy kings were hit, their bodies were smashed into pieces, and they died completely.

With a big wave of Haoyang's hand, the Devouring Demon Kungfu worked quickly, devouring the lumps of flesh and blood, completely cutting off the possibility of their resurrection.

"Damn it, you actually tortured and killed my subordinates like this!" Seeing this scene, the Master Wusheng roared angrily.

He had already predicted the danger, and he didn't suffer much harm, but seeing the heavy casualties of his subordinates, his heart was bleeding.

These are all the strongmen of the guardian hall, the most elite masters accumulated over the past 3000 years.

It hurts him to die even one, but now there are more than a dozen dead, how can he not make him angry.

"So what about torture, you bite me!"

Haoyang laughed loudly, and while speaking, the sonic boom cloud slash was released again, without any warning, within three short breaths, the sonic boom cloud slash was released.

When the group of True God cultivators saw the sonic boom cloud appear, they had already retreated quickly, but they were still hit again.

Chongtian lance is also constantly releasing lance shadows, coordinating with Haoyang's offensive, reaping the lives of the powerhouses of the True God Cult.

Puff puff!
second round.The offensive ended soon, and many True God believers were all dead, leaving only three strong men struggling to support them.

But judging from their injuries, even Saintess Lina could easily kill them.

"Damn it!" The Master of Wusheng Hall roared angrily.

At this time, a bronze sword appeared in Haoyang's hand, the blade continued to grow, and turned into a giant blade of hundreds of feet. Under his control, it fell towards the hood of Wusheng Palace Master.

At the same time, Chongtianqiang was also moving quickly, rushing from the other direction, and the two cooperated, trying to put the master of Wusheng to death.

"Explosive secret technique!"

"Break it for me!"

A long halberd appeared in Wusheng Hall Master's hand. He waved the long halberd to resist the attack of the bronze sword, and took advantage of the trend to block the attack of the soaring lance.

"You're dead." Soaring Lance's cold voice sounded.

The Lord Wusheng suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, and it seemed that he was no match for the two of them.

"go!"

The halberd danced, set aside the bronze sword, and galloped into the distance.

"go with!"

Haoyang roared suddenly, and the bronze sword in his hand galloped away, straight to the back of the Lord Wusheng.

Sensing the danger, the master of Wusheng Hall threw out the halberd in his hand, facing the bronze sword, and the two weapons exploded in mid-air to Ali.

A terrifying wave of energy rippled and impacted all around. Haoyang, Lina Saintess, and Chongtian Leng used defensive moves one after another.

But the Lord Wusheng was not so lucky. The shock wave hit his back, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

The body was also seriously injured, but he forced a breath of true energy and fled towards the distance.

"Finally survived."

Before the Master of Wusheng Hall could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt dizzy and was hit by a huge coffin.