The thunder god clan powerhouse aura floats, they stand around the sky demon platform, their bodies roll with thunder, and finally they make a deep dragon chant.
On the high platform of the stairs, the prince of the Thunder God clan's huge body stood up, his huge eyes staring at Ye Futian.
He is very aware of the tyranny of his Thunder God Clan demon thunder drum formation. It is far more difficult to break the formation than defeating him. After all, it is mostly for the Thunder God Clan powerhouses to form an array. Daoism resonates with the powerful attacking power. .
But Ye Futian only produced two sticks to crack the demon thunder.
Crown Prince Zhu Weiyao looked at the same way, but what he cared more about was not that Ye Futian broke the formation, but his cudgel.
Just as Ye Futian felt that his stick technique was very familiar, he also felt that Ye Futian's stick technique was a bit familiar and familiar.
This stick technique seems to come from the same clan as his stick technique.
The two practiced the stick method, naturally based on their own practice, and constantly derives the stick method, so that they can exert the strongest power in their own hands. Therefore, even if they are from the same school, but as they practiced and walked in different directions, the stick method will eventually be different. It will be different.
It's just that, why do human beings practice the stick technique from the ape race
Moreover, there seemed to be many strong monsters around him.
"Is this okay?" At this moment, Ye Futian raised his head and looked up the stairs, his eyes also looked at Prince Zhu Wei Yao, the eyes of one person and one monster met in the void, and the eyes of Prince Zhu Wei Yao looked like pupils. There is a golden sacred fire, but Ye Futian's eyes are as deep as a starry sky, unaffected by the slightest, like a bottomless pit.
The prince of the Thunder God clan stared at Ye Futian and wanted to speak, but when he saw the prince Zhu Wei Yao said: "Okay, I will tell you the news about Gu Tianxing before leaving."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then turned around and walked off the Sky Demon Platform.
Crown Prince Zhu Yanyao swept his eyes to the others and said, "Why don't you come out to break the formation, plan to get news from him?"
The purpose of his demon formation is to learn about the strength of the top forces in the human practice world, but he did not expect that the first person to break the formation will be Ye Futian. He does not seem to be a disciple of the top forces in the heavenly world. On the contrary, there are some contradictions with them.
But the combat power is very strong, I am afraid, it is not necessarily weaker than those of the top forces.
The strong men like Zixiao Tiangong, Fanjingtian, and Tianyu Shenchao raised their heads to look at Prince Zhu Wei, the demon prince. As they expected, the demon prince came for them.
It's just that the descendants of Demon Emperor Zhu Wei, wanting to step on them to prove themselves, is a bit naive.
Sweeping a glance at the eight people of the Thunder Sect below, the experts in Zixiao Tiangong knew that these people could not be counted on, and they were not as good as Ye Futian.
If it weren't for Gu Dongliu's sake, Ye Futian's practice in Zixiao Tiangong would not be a bad choice.
"Since the Eight Great Thunder Sects have failed, then let's hand it over to the Zixiao Heavenly Palace." The strong man of the Tianyu Shenchao spoke, and the people of the Zixiao Heavenly Palace glanced over there.
"Okay." The leader did not argue about anything, but directly responded, his eyes fell on a cultivator of the Purple Heaven Palace, and said: "Zimo, you go."
"Okay." A figure walked out, and the man in the sky gave a look at the young man who walked out.
It seems that Zixiao Tiangong was also afraid of making a fool of himself, so Tan Zimo was allowed to play.
This Tan Zimo is a very famous figure in the Zixiao Tiangong of this generation. In the realm of the sacred path of the Zixiao Tiangong, he can rank in the top ten in terms of importance.
You know, there are so many geniuses and evildoers in Zixiao Tiangong. He is the person who is the best at thunder method among all beings in the heavenly heaven. The top level.
Tan Zimo walked, wearing a purple robe with a thunder pattern on the robe. He walked on the stage of the sky demon, his slender figure stood above the void, the robe fluttered with the wind, his eyes looked at the demon emperor Zhu Wei The prince said: "I will break the battle too."
His tone was extremely calm, as if to him, it was just a trivial matter.
The powerhouses of the Eight Thunder Fa sects are all staring here, paying great attention to this battle.
Zixiao Tiangong played, and it was Tan Zimo who played.
The eight great thunder sects are the overlords of one party, but as the thunder sect, Zixiao Tiangong can still only make them look up.
No matter what status they are in their respective sects and how talented they are, they still only have to look up when facing the enchanting character Tan Zimo from the Zixiao Heavenly Palace.
I don't know if it was the Zixiao Heavenly Palace deliberately or unintentionally, this Tan Zimo's cultivation base happened to be in the realm of the true self.
The powerhouses of the Thunder God tribe once again gathered into a formation, only to see Tan Zimo wave his hand: "You have already fought a battle before, so let's take action first."
The voices of dragons continued to chant, and Tan Zimo's proud voice was full of powerful self-confidence.
The Thunder God clan powerhouse is not polite, incarnate as a sacred thunder dragon, the sound of booming resounds across the world, and the sky above the sky seems to turn into a doomsday scene, and the sky is flooded by thunder light.
Their bodies soared into the sky, flying around, swallowing the thunder of heaven and earth, and then opened their mouths and spit out, the infinite thunder light gathered in the middle, and there appeared a huge boundless demon thunder drum.
The strongest of the Demon Thunder Drum Array is to gather all the power of the thunder on the Demon Thunder Drum, causing one of them to burst out the power of destroying everything in an instant, destroying the flesh and soul of the person.
"Boom."
Lightning bolts fell from the sky and landed around Tan Zimo's body. Tan Zimo was still standing there quietly. He saw that many of the Thunder God clan powerhouses did not attack but gathered momentum. With a move of his mind, the endless light of thunder fell down and wandered. Around his body, surrounded by his body.
Eight rays of light appeared beside him, like the gods of the eight colors.
Zixiao Tiangong has extremely high requirements for the talent of thunder method, not only to control one kind of thunder method orthodoxy, but to control the eight great thunder method orthodoxy, eight thunders in one body, all blooming in one person.
Both sides are gaining momentum, as if they want a blow to decide the winner.
The sky was rolling, and the sky was covered by lightning. Countless bolts of lightning bloomed in front of everyone. The lightning around Tan Zimo's body gathered into eight pillars of light and revolved around his body.
It seems that he is alone.
The monsters watching the battle and the human practitioners felt a suffocating coercion, the dragon roar rang through the world, and the Thunder God clan powerhouse finally made a move. Divine thunder was spit out from their mouths, and their claws blasted on the drum at the same time.
In an instant, a beam of divine thunder that destroyed everything burst out from the demon thunder drum, blasting towards Tan Zimo.
Tan Zimo's expression still didn't have any waves. He pointed his palm forward and exhaled a voice: "Go."
When the voice fell, eight pillars of thunder light rushed out and blasted straight towards the opponent.
The two forces converged and collided in mid-air, and the terrible sound of explosion made many people feel their spirits trembling, and their eardrums vibrated fiercely.
The sky seemed to be submerged by lightning, and the two collisions were entangled. Tan Zimo stepped forward, pointing his finger towards the sky, and suddenly on the sky, there were eight divine thunders falling from the sky, blasting towards the huge demon thunder drum.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The god thunder descended from the sky, and when the war drum was hit, a terrible divine light broke out, and he actually attacked the Thunder God clan great demon beside him.
They roared and retreated.
"Bang." With a loud bang, the drum of war collapsed and shattered. Seeing those Thunder God clan powerhouses retreating, Tan Zimo continued to move forward. He raised his finger to the void and said: "Jie Lei."
As the words fell, a Dao Geng Jin Divine Sword descended from the sky, blasting towards the Demon Dragon, and the Demon Dragon's claws smashed out to resist that force.
However, he saw Tan Zimo hit his fingers continuously, saying: "Zhuxie, slaughter of gods, birth and death."
Every sound that fell, seemed to contain a kind of orthodox thunder method, when the sky thunder fell, there was a roar of the demon dragon.
"boom."
With a loud noise, a demon dragon was blasted to the ground, bloody.
Afterwards, there was a continuous sound of shocks, and all the strongmen of the Thunder God clan were hit by the gods of lightning, and their bodies fell to the ground, blood staining the red battle platform, shocking.
Soon, all the strong Thunder Gods were hit hard, unable to fight again. Tan Zimo stood alone in the sky above the Heavenly Demon Stage, the lightning shining down around his body, as if it would never go out.
He looked at all this indifferently, and glanced lightly at the sky above the Heavenly Demon Stage. Since he wanted them to take action from the Zixiao Heavenly Palace, he had no choice but to do it.
It's just that some interest will be recovered.
This is regarded as a warning to the demon prince.
Although this is the other side's territory, they have some scruples. However, the people of the eight great thunder method sects are afraid.
Since Prince Zhu Wei Yao set up the battlefield himself, if he was defeated and dared to use the power of the Demon Emperor to make a move, the Zixiao Heavenly Palace, the supreme force in the heavenly realm, would not be so easy to provoke.
Crown Prince Zhu Weiyao stood up and saw the figure lying on the ground. A terrible divine light shot from his golden eyes, and a flame burned above his body.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, Crown Prince Zhu Wei Yao walked in the void and walked towards the Heavenly Demon Platform.
A coercion enveloped the world, and for an instant, Tan Zimo also felt a tremendous pressure. Although Crown Prince Zhu Weiyao was only similar in size to a human, he felt like a towering mountain. The big demon, every step he takes, makes his heart palpitations.
But even so, his expression still didn't have much turbulence, and he wanted to see that the demon king Zhu Wei's favorite prince, known as the unparalleled big demon in this territory, dare to provoke him at what level of strength.
The sky was rolling, and the clouds above the sky were rolling, and there was thunder, covering the entire sky demon platform.
If it weren't for them to control the power, I am afraid that the impact would be wider, far more than this moment.
"Prince Zhu Wei Demon, are you going to fight against the strong Zixiao Heavenly Palace?" Countless eyes stared there. One was the most talented great demon in this area, the demon prince, and a top power in the heavenly world. Zixiao Tiangong's enchanting disciple character.
How terrible their collision will be!