Chapter 738

"If you want to fight in the realm, then fight with you." Li Dao diluted.

Zhang Haotian asked for World War I.

Li Daochong only felt funny. From the moment he woke up, the strongest thing was never combat power, but mental power.

He slapped Zhang Haotian with one ten thousandth of his strength and photographed him underground.

He was lucky not to die or hurt. Naturally, Li Daochong shot at will.

In addition, Zhang Haotian does have a lot of cards on his body. Due to his true spiritual blood, the spiritual body is many times stronger than ordinary friars, and it's not much better than Huashen friars.

But if you bear one ten thousandth of Li Daochong's divine attack.

There is no doubt that Zhang Haotian will die, even if Li Daochong looks at him casually.

Zhang Haotian thinks that his mind is strong. With the blessing of the true spirit, yuan God and virtual shadow, he can compete with the later stage of Huashen.

In this regard, many monks in the hall know that Zhang Haotian's strength is mindfulness.

"The young man wants to fight with Zhang Haotian?"

"Without the idea of attacking Zhang Haotian, who cultivated the true spirit, yuan God and virtual shadow in the later stage of transforming God, the boy will be defeated."

It was asserted.

This voice is not only issued by individuals, but also made conclusions by representatives of fog shadow, emperor, Shenghua mining and the eight major federal Xiuzhen enterprises.

However, due to the strength shown by Li Daochong before, he is no longer one-sided and is not optimistic. At least 30% of the monks present think Li Daochong may win.

"Master, who do you think is more powerful, the arrogant young man and Zhang Haotian?"

Behind the crowd, a young man in white looked curiously at the two people facing each other in the middle of the field. A pair of black eyes stared at the white flame burning on Zhang Haotian. He also wanted to have this true spirit.

Next to the boy in white stood an old man who looked old and even struggled to walk.

His face is full of gullies, which is enough to carry the boat. His muddy old eyes have turned white. He has a competition with Zhang Haotian who tries his best to show his skills.

However, such an old man who seems to have stepped into the coffin with half his foot reveals a hidden dignity.

The friars around kept a distance from him subconsciously. If they got closer, they would panic.

The old man's breath is very weak. It's just the foundation period.

The breath of the young man in white is much stronger than that of the old man. This young man who looks less than 18 years old has Yuanying cultivation.

But he was so respectful in front of the old man that he didn't dare to breathe.

The old man held a very thin rope in his hand, and the other end was tied to the ankle of a big, barefoot man.

The whole man was wrapped in gray robes, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

But under the robe, there is a violent breath and a body of terror. If you lift the robe, you will reveal your true face.

The entire San Wah Federation will be shocked.

This great man is no one else. He is the most notorious evil practice of looting and killing in Nankun empire in recent ten years.

The King Kong emperor and devil who has trained King Kong without damaging his real body.

This man is not only well-known in the Nankun Empire, but also in the Shenghua Federation.

The King Kong devil is a body refining friar in the middle of the practice of emptiness. His melee ability is enough to kill the dark devil.

Such a vicious man, under the guidance of the old man, is as docile as a domestic cat. He stands behind the old man and breathes light and soft. He hides in his evil eyes under his robe and hat, containing deep fear.

The King Kong devil disappeared three years ago, as if the world had evaporated. It is said that he entered a secret place and suffered an accident and has fallen.

Who would have thought that such terrible practices would become a little attendant of a dying old man.

The old man is a member of the board of directors of Kunlun heavy industry, a very famous Xiuzhen group of Nankun empire.

It's the peak of refining emptiness, half step fit.

This time, I came to Shenghua union just to travel around and see the world with my closed disciple Bai Chen.

But I didn't expect to see this level of fighting in the mountains and countryside.

As a half step fit old devil, the witch puppet God King didn't expect it.

Zhang Haotian once studied in Nankun Empire, so the witch puppet God king knows something about Zhang Haotian.

"Zhang Haotian has the blood of rosefinch's true spirit, and his flesh is very strong. Generally, the body refining friars can't help him close. It's not that transforming God is better than transforming God. It seems that the young man used some secret skills, and he can't see the depth as a teacher, but his strength is also above transforming God. They should fight regardless of Bo Zhong."

The old man touched his beard and said slowly, but his white eyes stared at Li Daochong with deep doubt.

Bai Chen looked at Zhang Haotian. He thought Zhang Haotian would win a lot. After all, Zhuque Zhenling's blood is very strong.

As one of the four holy beasts in the cultivation world in ancient times, once the rosefinch inherits the blood, both the flesh and the yuan God will far surpass ordinary monks.

Zhang Haotian, suspended in the center of the hall, looked down at Li Daochong. His white pupils were cold. The whole person was like a demon. Behind him, he spread a pair of wings formed by silver white flame for more than ten meters.

"Boy, you're irritating me. I'll make you into a stick. You can't survive or die."

The silver flame on his body almost ignited the whole hall, and the terror poured down like a mountain.

Li Daochong stood with his hands on his back. A pair of painted black eyes didn't even look at Zhang Haotian. Instead, he looked at the direction of the stairs. He sensed that the smell of Xiao Ying on the upper floor suddenly fluctuated.

In addition, Li Daochong inadvertently glanced at the direction of the witch puppet God King, and that moment swept away, which made the old demon God who had been famous for a long time and had excellent strength coagulate.

"Found? It's impossible. It should be a coincidence. "

The witch puppet God thought.

"Bastard, how dare you ignore me?"

Zhang Haotian saw that Li Daochong was in such a state that his lungs were going to explode.

For a moment, Zhang Haotian gathered his mind and ran away frantically at Li Daochong across the air.

The mind is invisible. The attack comes in an instant, faster than the speed of lightning.

When the mind reaches a certain level, it can condense into a void silk thread visible to the naked eye. Of course, this is not a mind, but a highly condensed mind will stimulate the aura around and emit a faint aura.

Everyone knew the buzz of the sea. It seemed that the earth was shaking and the mountains were unstable.

Zhang Haotian was full of confidence, and his lips raised a cruel smile. Bai Tong showed his ruthless brilliance. He had seen that Li Daochong was hit by his mind. He would be trampled under his feet as an example.

After today, whoever dares to offend Zhang will be the reference.

Without seeing any special action of Li Daochong, he just took back his eyes and looked around at Zhang Haotian.

That look, calm and gentle, without killing, without anger, was just a casual look at the past.

Just a blue and gold brilliance flashed in his eyes, fleeting.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the narrow void.

There seems to be something in the space that has been shaken to pieces, but it can't be seen.

The whole earth trembled and calmed down.

Zhang Haotian was suspended in the air with a stiff expression. His aura dissipated like a discouraged ball in an instant. His silver white flame was covered by the waves and extinguished in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Haotian hung silently in the air except for his white eyes, which were afraid of death.

Everyone in the hall didn't know what had just happened.

The next moment, Zhang Haotian's body cracked, quickly turned into powder and disappeared.

what!?

At one glance, Zhang Haotian, the most arrogant of Zhang family, was killed.

Some people can't react.

All eyes focused on Li Daochong. Some were frightened, some were confused, some were puzzled, some were curious, and others were at a loss.

"The later stage of turning God?"

At this time, no matter how dull the person is, he also knows how terrible the cultivation of this strange young man is.

What's more frightening is that he looks so young. He's not as young as he is. He's so old. What's the concept?

"This young man must not be a member of our union. Does he come from one of the three realms?"

Before Zhang Haotian was killed for seconds, people, including fog shadow and emperor, did not expect Li Daochong to reach the strength of the later stage of God transformation.

After all, friars who can reach the later stage of God transformation at this age, not to mention the Shenghua Federation, are rare in the three great Xiuzhen empires.

Talents of this level rarely set foot in a small country of cultivation. Most of them seek treasure and experience in major secret places, or devote themselves to cultivation in the top cultivation universities in the human spiritual world.

There are very few super talents who appear in front of the public.

Today, however, a blue bay star, which has just been promoted to the third-class Xiuzhen planet, appears in the Fourth Ring star domain of the San Hua Federation.

It's a little weird.

"You, who the hell are you?"

Zhang Tiantong, the highest ranking of the remaining people in Zhangjia, tied his tongue, looked at Li Daochong in panic and asked hard.

If Li Daochong hadn't heard of it, he only said to Xueni, "no one will stay if he wears a special Dharma suit made by Zhang Jia."

"Yes, master." snow Ni's eyes were cold and a trace of excitement rose.

More than a dozen zhangjias were instantly frozen into ice sculptures. An ice thorn passed through. More than a dozen ice sculptures broke to the ground, rolled into the palm print pit just photographed by Li Daochong, and fell into the sewer.

"Is this a declaration of war with Zhangjia?"

An old man at the peak of Yuanying said incredulously.

Li Daochong suddenly turned and looked at Yan Dufeng. The latter tightened his body and excited him for no reason.

Zhang Haotian was killed by the second. He stood up to the sky, which was equivalent to Zhang Haotian. Yan Dufeng didn't even have the courage to look at each other, so he looked away and beat a drum in his heart.

As the president of emperor group in Shenghua District, Yan Dufeng has never felt so scared in the Federation.

You know, just a minute ago, Zhang Haotian and other geniuses with true spirit blood were killed at that glance, so that there was no residue left.

What happened here has already spread like electricity.

Zhang Yibo, the leader of the zhangjias family, had no time to respond, so he received a picture of his grandson being killed.

"Bastard, bastard, unforgivable."

Bang!

Zhang Yibo slapped on the conference table. The conference table made of Tianjie Fajin was smashed, and the ground cracked and sank.

At this time, he was in the conference room of a subsidiary building of shenghuaxing Zhangjia, preparing to participate in the federal congressman's Lingshi meeting, waiting for a vote to pass the resolution on the establishment of blue bay group, the integration of the whole blue bay star Xiuzhen enterprise and the dissolution of Li's group.

Zhang Yibo exhausted his imagination for eight lifetimes and could not expect that his grandson would be killed before he started the business war that should have won without gunsmoke.

Zhang Yibo was so angry that he immediately ordered his men to connect the Lingguang projector in the hall on the first floor of Tianxing building.

Zhang Yibo's Lingguang holographic image appeared in front of Li Daochong.

"Bastard, who the hell are you?"

Without looking at Zhang Yibo's image, Li Daochong walked towards Yan Dufeng and directly passed through Zhang Yibo.