Zhang Ping's body was overwhelmed by molten metal and furious vitality.
He couldn't see anything else, only the power that wanted to kill him.
The power that wanted to kill him filled the world around him.
So he was already indifferent to look at him in this world, and he felt even more that the whole world was against him.
"Whoever becomes a demon king is the enemy of the whole world" Like the two red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain who had walked into the southern suburbs, he began to chant reverently.
The metal droplets formed by the melting of the huge metal crossbow arrows were piled up on his body, and all kinds of powerful holy rank power, impacting his body, he couldn't resist this power, and the purple and red flames outside his body were indistinguishable in a very short period of time, like mulberry leaves gnawed by countless mulberry silkworms, countless holes appeared, and then they dissipated in the next moment.
The scorching metal droplets slammed into the surface of his armor, splashing countless gold threads at first, and then more metal droplets piled up, and layers of molten metal appeared outside his body, arrows, flying swords, and slammed into his armor at the same time.
His armor oscillated at an unimaginable high frequency, squeezing the roselle jade on the inner wall of the armor, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the inner wall of the armor, and countless subtle but powerful forces pressed on his body through the armor.
The surface of Zhang Ping's skin, which was harder than a hundred steels, only appeared countless cracks and ulcers only the moment it really came into contact with the shock and heat of the armor.
As the XG power of destruction penetrated into his body, his flesh and bones were also shattered.
"Whoever becomes a demon king will suffer boundlessly, his heart will be like an immortal rock, and he will pave the way with the bones of countless strong men."
Yet he was still chanting.
His throat was shattered, and he couldn't make any sound, but he still chanted in his heart.
His eyes also began to shatter under the penetration of power, and he could not see any picture, but in his mind, he climbed up like a deep cave in the dark hell and walked to the highest temple of Purgatory Mountain.
His bones and flesh were shattered, but all his strength was concentrated on his heart, and his heart was still beating strongly.
In a strange rhythm, his heart began to emit countless small flames of purple and red, which penetrated into his shattered body everywhere.
His body did not disintegrate into countless pieces of flesh and blood, but contracted strangely under the tempering of these flames, under the oppression and concussion of external forces.
His body inside the armor began to shrink, but it began to become more condensed, and his skin even changed from dark to purple-gold.
A true demon cultivator thousands of years later, using the boundless killing intent and his own hatred to carry out the transformation of becoming a king.
No one knows what is really going on inside the armor.
Under the most decisive counterattack of Qingluan Academy, in the eyes of everyone, this armor that had been indomitable before, and even cultivators like Nangong Weiyang could not stop its progress at all, fell backwards like a plough on the ground.
The molten metal droplets were piled up on the body of this armor, and the attacks from Nangong Weiyang and Lin Xi and others, as well as Tong Wei and other academy powerhouses, caused the crimson sè metal solution that covered and piled up on this armor to stir up countless pieces, like a piece of waves, but under the preparation and training of the academy, this was the largest and most accurate armor Qi in the history of Yun Qin, and the waterfall-like huge crossbow arrows kept impacting on Zhang Ping's body, and more and more molten metal liquid piled up and adhered to this armor.
Gradually, I couldn't see the true face of this armor, but I saw that this armor, which was like melted nǎi oil, became taller and taller.
The sound of popping kept ringing.
Finally, with a terrible whistling, the huge crossbow arrows that kept falling with the thickness of the child's arm could no longer even penetrate the condensed metal, and were stuck obliquely on it one by one.
The armor seemed to turn into a giant metal hedgehog.
Is that the end of it?
Many Zhongzhou City cultivators who were looking at this armor that was bound to be recorded in history from a distance thought coldly and numbly.
Most of them didn't think anyone could survive in such armor.
However, just as the sound of the crossbow bolts hitting the metal began to fade away, the people who were slightly close to the still molten metal on the ground all heard a small sound coming from inside.
Lin Xi breathed hard and looked at the still molten metal.
He had exhausted all his strength, and the meridians in his body were like countless red-hot knives passing through, and at this moment, he felt the faint qi from inside this molten metal, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the moment.
"Buzz" There was another roar above the tower.
At the moment when Zhang Ping was not dead in this molten metal, a certain commander above the city tower issued an order again, and the terrifying metal torrent fell from the city wall again, and the waterfall-like destruction XG iron stream slammed into the molten metal that had become a hedgehog, and the metal was knocked upside down.
Zhang Ping was in a coma.
He had a vague suspicion that he was going to die.
However, at such an impact, his heart beat violently.
He woke up.
Boundless pain and a new feeling permeated his whole body at the same time.
"Ahh He let out a wild roar.
All the breath was enclosed in a small space, and he didn't make any sound, but his hands and feet, his entire body, emitted great power.
"Boom" The mass of metal that enveloped him cracked.
Countless uncondensed molten metal and huge crossbow arrows, like volcanic eruptions, flew out, rushed into the air, and then fell in all directions.
Countless screams rang out.
Many people in the distance were hit by the air and turned into cones of reddish metal in the friction with the air, and they were severely injured or killed.
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More startled exclamations rang out.
Everyone saw that the red-colored armor was standing on the ground and began to move forward.
As it walked, the molten metal that had bonded to it splashed on the ground, and its surface turned from red to royal blue.
At its feet, pools of molten metal were dispersing.
The sky seemed to be burning.
The ground also seemed to be burning.
"Go" A loud shout came out.
This time this loud shout was not issued by Lin Xi, but by Nangong Weiyang.
She and Zhang Ping have not had much in common, so from beginning to end, she is calmer than Lin Xi and Qin Xiyue and others.
She knew very well that if Qingluan Academy's resolute counterattack would not be able to kill Zhang Ping, and even if the armor on Zhang Ping's body was not obviously damaged, then it would be impossible for them to kill Zhang Ping, and the power of the Holy Rank would not be able to kill Zhang Ping.
Zhang Ping raised his head again.
The black wings behind him opened again.
His feet no longer touched the ground, and the whole person was like a flying sword, letting out a roar, like a meteorite, crushing towards Lin Xi The speed of this moment completely exceeded the speed of Lin Xi and the others retreating, and even the ordnance on the city tower had no time to be adjusted.
Nangong Weiyang took a deep breath.
Her hand gripped her flying sword, and then she joined herself to the sword and stabbed straight forward.
In several combat battles with Wenren Cangyue, she also learned the close-quarters sword intent from Wenren Cangyue's body, the closer the sword is to the body, the more powerful this sword becomes.
At this moment, it is her most powerful sword.
The tip of her sword landed on Zhang Ping's chest.
Infinite deep blue flames of light erupted from the tip of her sword.
Zhang Ping even took the piece of heaven and earth behind him, which seemed to be suppressed by this sword and was about to collapse.
This sword was heavier than the armor of the sapphire sè I don't know how many times, but Zhang Ping was not shocked and flew backwards.
His right hand was at this moment, ready to grasp the sword stabbed in his chest.
Click.
Nangong Weiyang's sword broke from it.
Nangong Weiyang wanted to hold the broken sword and continue to stab forward, but she herself could no longer bear the power of the broken sword.
"Poof" At the moment when a mouthful of blood mist poured out of her mouth, her entire body was also strangely pushed by the huge force and flew out.
The wings behind Zhang Ping vibrated like countless cicada wings, and at this moment, he also paused strangely and suspended in the air.
At this moment, it seemed that time had completely stood still.
Suddenly, however, there was a roar like a moving mountain.
The ground of the entire Zhongzhou City seemed to shake.
Two huge black and gold carriages galloped along the shadow of the city wall.
There were no horses to pull them, but these two black and gold carriages were faster than horses to pull them at the moment.
Dazzling golden thunder flashed in the golden runes of the carriage in a very layered manner, and then wrapped the two carriages inside, turning into two huge golden thunder clusters.
A huge golden sè thunder group rushed towards Zhang Ping.
Another huge golden thunder group rushed towards Nangong Weiyang, who was spurting blood and falling to the ground, and Lin Xi and the others, who were desperately rushing towards Nangong Weiyang.
Zhang Ping's body pulled up again, trying to sweep past the carriage.
However, the golden thunder on the carriage suddenly blazed like a flame, and countless thunder whips struck him.
His body froze slightly in the air again.
"Boom" The carriage and the royal blue sè armor slammed together.
All lightning dissipates.
Sapphire sè armor is embedded in this black and gold carriage.
The arms and legs of the royal blue sè armor moved.
Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the body of this black and gold carriage, and it was torn apart.
A black-robed figure flew out with the scattered carriage and crashed into the city wall behind it.
Zhang Ping passed through the black gold carriage that collapsed, his feet only touched the ground once, and he had already arrived in front of the black gold carriage that had just picked up Lin Xi and the others.
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Then he steadily threw a punch at the carriage
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