With a loud roar, the world trembled.
The purple flames from Qin Tian's body burst out like crazy, which was extremely shocking.
The Thunder Secret Art, the technique that Tier 6 monster Qing Mang has only realized after hundreds of years of cultivation, is extremely powerful. If Qin Tian didn't penetrate into Qing Mang's body, he might not have been able to escape this fatal blow.
At this moment, Qin Tian's eyes changed, revealing lavender and purple pupils.
The four times the power of the Thunder Jue from the first level of violence came out. The price Qin Tian paid for this was one hundred thousand qigong points. He has been unable to use it since he obtained the Thunder Jue skill. The reason is that the Qigong value is not enough.
Killing Qin Kuang to get 50,000 Qigong points, and killing Qin Zhantian to get 75,000 Qigong points, which is enough to perform the Heaven-defying Technique—Boom Heaven Lei Jue.
How powerful it is to consume 100,000 points of qigong.
It was even more earth-shaking under the first level of rage, and even the ghosts of the abyss of hell were moved by it, and there were ghosts crying and howling wolves.
"How come? How come?"
"What kind of technique is this? It can actually surpass the power of heaven and earth. Is it a magical power? Impossible, absolutely impossible." Yang Lin went into madness and exclaimed inconceivably. There is no such thing as a genius. Seeing Qin Tian now, the ninth-order Gathering Spirit is not only extremely deep in qigong, but he also comprehends magical powers.
He didn't understand what was going on with the exercises he released now, beyond his cognition, these kinds of things were like an extremely cold sword inserted in his heart, killing his pride for many years. Nothing.
Yang Hong showed an evil smile, his eyes were shocked, and he faintly said: "It's surprising that there is such a powerful technique hidden away. The little Qin family hides such a monster."
"No matter how powerful you are, you are at the ninth level of gathering spirits. No matter how strong you are, you can't compete with the old man.
"I am Tianwei, and those who oppose me will die!"
The voice became louder and louder, and it almost roared in the back.
As soon as his words fell, his momentum changed drastically, and a terrifying murderous intent appeared. Behind him, a huge God of War suddenly appeared. The black God of War, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, was full of black flame-like arrogance, swallowing all black fire.
Yang Hong, the ninth level of Lian Gang, at the peak state, is extremely powerful.
"It depends on how deep your qigong is."
"Look at how powerful your Dantian is."
"Break!"
Yang Hong's whole person turned into the power of heaven and earth, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in the hands of the black god of war whizzed away, and the sound of popping in mid-air continued to sound. Under the black flames, Yang Hong completely integrated into the body of the black god of war, releasing the supreme mighty power, the momentum released by the power that drew the heavens and the earth, like the pressure formed above the nine heavens, crushed down.
The entire imperial city square screamed and screamed, and the civilians fled in panic, with countless casualties, as if the sky was about to split and the ground was about to collapse, a scream and a mess.
Many masters in the realm of refining gangs are secretly stunned, afraid to stay too much, completely unable to imagine what will happen next, facing the extremely powerful collision of the two groups above, they have a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts, and they are extremely afraid.
"Boom Sky Thunder Jue!"
"The Heaven Defying Jue..."
"Even if you are Tianwei, I will blow you away..."
"fall!"
Above the imperial city square, the purple flame resembles a dark cloud that rolls swiftly, and there is a shocking power hidden in the cloud. The word "fall" exits, the purple flame suddenly changes, huge lightning, with the power to destroy everything, crashing down...
At this time, Yang Hong held Fang Tian's painting halberd, angrily, rising to the sky, as if he was about to split the world.
Two powerful forces collided in an instant...
The sky is dim, the ghosts cry and the wolf howls, the world is like the end of the world.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sound of thunder explosions continued to make loud noises, and they all turned into fans under the lightning. At this time, Qin Tian couldn't manage that many. Once the thunder tactics were released, they could not be recovered. Murder madman.
"The guilt value is increased by 1, and the current guilt value is 56..."
"The guilt value is increased by 1, and the current guilt value is 198..."
"The guilt value is increased by 1, and the current guilt value is 598..."
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The guilt value is constantly stacking up. Facing the innocent people, Qin Tian's face is pale, and his heart is extremely unbearable. However, even if he does not release the Thunder Thunder Art, the black arrogance of Yang Hong will swallow all the low-powered people in the square. .
That black arrogance swallowed everything, and even the purple arrogance released by the Thunder Sky Thunder Jue couldn't resist. The powerful pressure forced Qin Tian to keep protecting his mind, and the feeling of being oppressed was extremely uncomfortable.
"Take it to death." Yang Hong's black arrogance only weakened. Facing the huge thunder that blasted the sky, his heart was extremely angry. Qin Tian couldn't stay. With such a powerful force, letting the tiger go back to the mountain, he felt that it would bring imagination to the Tianya Dynasty. Hit.
Kill, must be beheaded.
No chance to escape is given.
The murderous intent was violent, and his body was shining golden. At the same time, all the members of the Yang family on the square changed their names from the original yellow to blood red.
And Yang Hong became the most powerful humanoid BOSS, and the four sons of the Yang family were full of golden light.
"Can't you resist it?"
"Are you going to die?"
"Fuck your ancestor..."
With a hysterical cry, the pill was continuously poured into the pill, and once again swallowed a crystal nucleus. The three crystal nuclei in the pubic area continuously released the powerful qigong. With the supplement of the pill, the qigong grew rapidly...
With a sense of oppression and reluctance to admit defeat, Qin Tian was not afraid at all at this time.
Facing the oppression of the mighty power on Yang Hong, he strengthened himself time and time again, holding on to his mind, and accelerating the comprehension of the law of breath, the bloody face of the blood demon's armor appeared on Qin Tian's chest, leaving the soul clock madly running...
In the face of tremendous oppression and threats, an earth-shaking transformation occurred in Qin Tian's body...
"Rumble..."
Again a series of loud noises.
"Puff" a mouthful of blood came out, Qin Tian was shaken by Yang Hong's palm and flew out, his chest was tumbling, and he couldn't help it anymore, while the dragon elephant in the dantian held his mind firmly...
"Huh, huh, huh..."
Falling into the scorched ruins, Qin Tian panted heavily and glared with anger, watching Yang Hong step by step, standing up vigorously, and with a long scream, he wanted to rush up again.
"Woohaha..."
"Give you the opportunity to choose, don't know how to promote, now you have only a dead end."
Yang Hong smiled wildly, but there was a huge shock in his heart. The power of the sky-blasting lightning strikes was too high. If it weren't for the protection of the fairy weapon, I am afraid that even he would not be able to bear it. Therefore, his heart was once again more beheaded to Qin Tian. determination.
The ninth-level Gathering Spirit, the ninth-level refining Gang, the strength gap is too big...
"The pinnacle of the refining gang realm is too strong. If my strength reaches the refining gang realm and can cultivate the power to move the world, Yang Hong will definitely want you to die without a place to be buried..." Qin Tian yelled in his heart, but his heart was huge. Zhen, facing Yang Hong step by step, he was extremely unwilling.
"Pudu Mantra..."
There was a light voice in the sky, resembling the voice of a fairy, and with one utterance, the powerful Jinguang Qigong spread all over the world, immediately entwining Yang Hong's black god of war, and he couldn't move.
"Who? Who is it?" Yang Hong asked Yang Hong, after a long time no response, and when he looked back again, Qin Tian disappeared.
With an angry shout, the black god of war suddenly skyrocketed, and the golden glare disappeared...