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Chapter 437: The Death of the King of the Palace

snort!

The king of the palace snorted coldly, his eyes were always cold, and his aura was full of contempt. If he was given a throne to sit down, he would be the ninth-five supreme soaring above, and all ministers would worship him when they saw him.

He waved his big hand, and the yin energy surged to the sky, transforming into a huge demon king with a crown of emperor robes.

The Demon Lord is as high as a thousand feet, standing on the ground, his body stands up to the sky, and the clouds linger around his shoulders.

Shocked by the power of the eight directions, he was in a trance to the race demon monarch to raise his hand to hold the sun and the moon, and backhand to hold the Jiuyou of the Underworld.

And the king of the palace, the devil stood behind him, making it even more terrifying.

A devil who can control the sun, the moon, and the sky actually guards and protects one person.

snort!

With a cold snort, it exploded in the sky.

Wang Ping's eyes were sharp and yin energy surged behind him, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, turning into a figure that stood shoulder to shoulder with the devil.

This figure does not have the imperial majesty of the devil, but it has a majestic figure, majestic and unparalleled in the world, staring at the figure can't help but give people an illusion.

Even if his back is to all living beings, he is invincible in all directions, sweeping across the six realms of heaven and earth.

The figure covers the generation, and the stalwart is incomparable.

"Chi You?!" King Bai Wu exclaimed.

This sigh is not in the name of Chiyou called Wang Ping, but in the name of the god of war, the hero of the myth, the Chiyou Demon God who was in the battle of Huangdi, one of the Yan and Yellow Emperors!

The imposing manner of the figure is too impressive, there is a kind of power that overwhelms the universe, not the power of the emperor, but the power of domination.

Dominating the heavens and the earth, like a devil like a god, really like the image of Chi You in mythology!

"Are they going to see who is stronger and who is weaker in their own way?" The face of the very old kingmaker changed suddenly.

Wang Ping and Dianwang, both of them condensed their own yin qi to form a Dharma body like Taoism and Buddhism.

To change the quality of Yin Qi head-on.

soon.

The demon king with the might of the emperor moved, and so did the mighty Chiyou demon god.

Two thousand feet tall, like two gods and giants duel.

"Today, you and I can only live one." The king said.

Only this sentence expresses his thoughts, this battle is unavoidable, one of the two is the king of Yin Si, the other is the king of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, standing on opposite sides, only one winner can be decided, and the other is the king. fall down.

"Let's fight." Wang Ping said, with determination and dominance, fearlessness.

Even if he is the ancient Ninety-five Supreme, so what if he is the king of Yin Si?

Who is Wang Ping? His name was given high hopes by Wang Tongtian, and he would pacify the world.

The King of the Palace and Wang Ping, they are all dragons among people. They have found a new way to become kings.

boom!

The two collided, and the yin qi splashed like a wave, and it was like an ocean wave.

boom!

The fiercest battle broke out.

Wang Ping and the king of the palace punched, and at the same time, Chiyou Demon God and Demon Lord raised their fists as huge as a mountain to face each other.

The sky was dark in this place, as if the color of the past had lost its color.

It was the two fists colliding, which produced a boundless wave of Yin Qi that covered the sky and the sky.

The next moment, without a pause, Wang Ping and the King of the Palace shot again, fists and palms out, and they hit hundreds of moves in just an instant.

The earth cracked open and spread for several miles. The Demon Lord was repelled by the Chiyou Demon God, and fell down with a bang, crushing the earth over a thousand feet, and the billowing sand filled everyone's sight.

In that area, yin energy was rippling, and the sky was filled with sand and dust, and only two towering figures could be vaguely seen colliding with each other.

Rumble.

King Bai Wu and others called the king existence shot, surging upright and yin qi, not to help, but to protect the giant city in the neighboring country.

The destructive power caused by Wang Ping and the king of the palace spread to the giant city in the neighboring country.

In the battle between life and death, the two have long since gotten carried away and killed from that area to this side.

The whip of his left leg swung out, like a tiger's head guillotine, swift and sharp, and Wang Ping swept across the head of the palace king.

The king of the palace was not afraid, spread out his five fingers, Yin Qi lingered at his fingertips, grabbed Wang Ping's left leg, and smashed into the ground.

At the same time, the right hand of the palace king reached out and only took Wang Ping's heart.

Wang Ping opened his mouth, and a sharp yin energy like a sword spit out, rushing towards the temple king's eyebrows and neck.

A fatal threat, the king had to let go.

Every move and every style, the ultimate move is one after another, fierce and unparalleled, and there are dangers of slight mistakes.

Everyone who is called the king is all in a cold sweat when they see it.

The war lasted for hundreds of strokes.

During the feats of the two figures, Yin Qi swept through, and the earth was shattered in a radius of ten miles, so broken that it was unrecognizable.

"There are advantages and disadvantages to finding another way, after all, he has his unique strength." Jiu Pluong sighed from the bottom of his heart.

This battle not only witnessed the war between Yin Si and Baigui Yexing, but also allowed the king beings to see the uniqueness of taking a different approach.

The special and unique Yin Qi shows its power.

It is conceivable that if a new approach can be qualitatively changed to 100%, it will be absolutely terrifying.

It's a pity that throughout the ages, there have been too few alternative paths that can qualitatively change to 100%, even less than that zombie "king".

At the end of the fight, everything around them collapsed, and the earth was sinking into one piece, and it was destroyed beyond recognition.

This battle lasted for a long time, the intensity was trembling, and the Demon Lord and Chiyou Demon God were all broken.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Demon Lord's figure was much more broken and miserable.

With a bang, the figure of the devil dissipated, and the yin qi that filled the sight of the king's existence dissipated.

The figures of Wang Ping and the king of the palace were revealed.

Both are bloodbathed.

All the kings took a deep breath, even if the battle was bloody, the two still did not fall.

The king's face was pale, he vomited blood, the 95th Supreme robe he was wearing was torn, and the purple-gold crown on his head was missing a corner, which was extremely miserable.

In contrast, Wang Ping's injuries were much lighter, as if they were all skin injuries, and it was faintly visible that he had a short-sleeved T-shirt on his underwear.

"Whether I was the emperor before I was alive, or the king after my death, I was a complete defeat in the end." The king smiled sadly, as if he was laughing at himself, but also as if he was telling a message.

At this time, his strength was exhausted, his body was shaky, and he was a little unsteady when he stood, but the majesty of the emperor in his bones could not support him, and he would not allow himself to fall in front of his opponent.

Even if he is seriously injured, the majesty of King's Landing is still there, which is daunting.

call out!

Wang Ping suddenly dodged, appeared in front of the palace king, and grabbed his neck.

"In terms of courage and perseverance, you deserve my admiration, but unfortunately you killed the God of Cookery and killed too many ghost exorcists, you must die."

The yin qi was surging, like opening the gate to release the flood, which washed away the dam.

The king's body exploded, the king's blood splashed, and the real withered.

The gloomy wind blew up, whimpering, like a ghost screaming and crying.

The war between Baigui Yexing and Yinsi has finally reached the first result. The powerful King of the Palace has fallen!

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