Zhou Chen looked at the peacock king coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Great peacock king! In his eyes, but so!
If he wants, he can kill!
The peacock king coughed up blood and spat blood foam all over his mouth.
He was old and trembling all over. Just for a moment, he seemed to be aging for thousands of years.
The source of life is almost exhausted.
"Lost! Lost..."
The peacock king whispered.
He was captured by Zhou Chen, and his heart was full of desolation and despair.
The emperor's clothes are broken.
This almost collapsed his faith!
Because, in his eyes, the great emperor is an invincible existence. Even if it is equivalent to his separate imperial clothes, it can also be overwhelming and unstoppable!
But today, the facts tell him that this is not the case.
The emperor's clothes with the will of the great emperor can also be easily torn apart!
"This mirror is mine!"
Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and took out the peacock king. Soon, an ancient mirror with a crack appeared in his hand.
It is the mirror that can emit different divine lights.
The peacock king regards it as a treasure of life!
"Mine!"
The peacock king couldn't help shouting.
However, facing his angry cry, Zhou Chen ignored it and directly responded to him with a heavy fist!
Bang.
The peacock king's small body was so cruelly blasted by him!
Blood shot wildly. It's very sad.
instantaneous.
The peacock king shut up and dared not say a word.
He thought of the scene that Zhou Chen had just tortured and killed the ancestors of the blue family.
He felt that if he continued, he would repeat the mistakes of the ancestors of the blue family.
But he obviously underestimated Zhou Chen's ferocity.
Even if he closed his teeth and didn't say a word, Zhou Chen was still unhappy with him. He took the mirror in his hand, fumbled on him again, and ransacked all the treasures on him.
Another blow!
A dull bang!
The whole lower part of the peacock king's body was blown to pieces and turned into blood fog. Before the blood fog condensed on him, Zhou Chen's other hand directly branded the blood fog in the air.
then.
The blood moon eyes in his eyebrows opened again and shone towards the blood mist!
Dayton time.
In that blood mist, some evil and ominous breath and power were directly purified. Only the purest power is left and preserved.
Zhou Chen looked at Haoyue, Nezha and other people who were seriously injured and said, "come on, eat quickly! This is the peacock king, the top demon bird. Although he is dark and looks ugly, his meat is still patchy! You are blessed today!"
People: "???"
They looked at the peacock king and found it hard to swallow. Hesitated for a long time and couldn't go down to talk.
Although this blood mist has been refined by Zhou Chen, only the purest power is left, which has nothing to do with dirt.
However, the thought that these forces came from this dark guy made them feel sick.
Seeing their expressions, the peacock king's face was blue and was about to explode.
He was the one who was eaten. Hey, why are these people so pretentious?
He is the top demon king. He is full of treasure! If ordinary people and monsters can get a trace of his flesh and blood, it is a great opportunity!
Now, these people still dislike it? A look of embarrassment.
It's hard for your sister!
"Eat quickly! Eat and recover! What are you hesitating about!"
Zhou Chen also urged.
Their time is so precious that they have no time to waste!
Eat and work!
Thinking like this, he also had some complaints. He looked at Nezha. This boy also lacked a string. I'm opening a small stove for you. Can't you see?
Although the blood moon's eye was irradiated, Nezha's injury recovered with the naked eye, and it won't take long to recover.
However, healing is healing, and strength can't soar.
This blood mist is almost the cultivation achievement of the peacock king for half his life. After eating it, the cultivation achievement can definitely be improved.
"Thank you, Lord Zhou!"
Haoyue reacted the fastest. He strongly supported his cracked body and opened his mouth towards the blood mist, swallowing the past!
Take a bite and half of it will be absorbed directly by him!
Dayton time.
His body, full of life essence, is rolling and flowing, and infinite vitality is all over his body, making him recover quickly!
As soon as Nezha saw this scene, they also reacted and directly urged the secret method to devour the blood mist.
The peacock king's green veins jumped on his forehead, but he still didn't dare to say a word.
For fear of angering the tyrant in front of us.
Zhou Chen looked at him, punched him again, and beat his upper body into a pool of flesh and blood. He suppressed it with secret skills and put it away.
Closely following, his eyes fell on the great saints of the dark Legion!
He walked straight over!
He wants to suppress all the great saints here! With one's own strength, completely wipe out this war!
Soon.
Zhou Chen's eyes directly locked on a great saint of the dark Legion.
He didn't say anything. He directly turned his whole body strength and cut down the bloody sword from top to bottom!
There's nothing to say, dark saint, beat it into meat and mud first!
The great sage and strong man trembled and turned pale for a moment. Even the peacock king in Imperial clothes was brutally suppressed. How could he be an opponent.
But right now.
He has no way out! Can only fight to death!
"Kill!"
The great saint roared, opened his mouth and vomited. Sixteen black lights, like a black ghost fire, directly bloomed and shrouded Zhou Chen.
These lacquered black lights, cold and piercing, with some penetrating power, just emerge, making this place full of ominous and strange.
However, it is still useless!
Zhou Chen angrily criticized him with a sword.
Sixteen coats of black paint, broken together!
"Second sword!"
Zhou Chen shouted angrily. Like a God, he took one step and shook the earth. He waved his bloody sword and swung it in the past!
The big sword, which is famous for its sharpness, was directly used as a big stick by him.
Bang.
The great saint in front of him was directly blown up and turned into a blood mist!
At the same time.
Zhou Chen has turned around and killed another great saint again.
This time.
Just a sword, the great sage and strong man, exploded! Completely crushed by the surrounding dust!
Silent!
The whole space is silent! Everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. Their eyes moved with Zhou Chen's line of sight.
For a time, only the roar of Zhou Chen's suppression of the great saint remained in the whole space.
When they looked at his figure, they just felt as if they saw an eternal God coming to the world, shining all over.
Yu Wanjun takes the head of the great saint from it, as if he had entered a no man's land!