The moment Zhang Xiaotian received his sword, it happened to be night, and the sky was so dark that he could not see his fingers.
Unknowingly, between the world and the earth, there is a quiet and dramatic change, the sky is getting darker, and people are here, feeling abnormally depressed, and becoming abnormally irritable.
Zhang Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling that a giant dragon was dormant in the sky, staring at himself.
"There is a catastrophe, it's impossible..." Zhang Xiaotian didn't understand, racking his brains, but no results.
"Kacha!" A thunder and lightning with the thickness of an arm struck down, making the sky and the earth bright as day.
Below, Zhang Xiaotian did not move like a mountain or a storm, but only met with a thunder fist, a thunder fist, like a comet descending into the world, going upstream.
The two thunders intersected, that kind of light, instantly, was shining to the extreme, as dazzling as a sky star, and then swallowed each other until it dissipated.
There was almost no time to breathe, and the second wave followed the rage, a violent thunder, like a rain of stars falling in anger, desiring to exterminate the earth.
"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..." The endless thunder roared down like a Tianhe.
Zhang Xiaotian **** the upper body, the thunder light immortal body urged on it, and the thunder glow continued, making noises repeatedly, guarding Zhang Xiaotian's physical body.
He is like a god of war bathing in thunder, fending off thunder and mad, fighting the world. There is like a sea of thunder, but a real world in thunder.
This world, like a paste, was a mess, full of silver liquid, but it didn't drown Zhang Xiaotian.
Upon closer inspection, Zhang Xiaotian's body formation was especially covered with a layer of silver clothing, which was naturally caused by the compression of thunder, which helped Zhang Xiaotian block all the power of the bright face.
Vaguely, the inside of Zhang Xiaotian's body was not so relaxed. After all, Thunder was one of the most violent and attacking powers, and still had a burst of thunder's secret power, invading into his body.
These forces crazily destroyed Zhang Xiaotian's vitality. For example, his meridians were damaged in many places, and he could not even withstand such torture. But Zhang Xiaotian's adaptability to Thunder is also stronger.
Suddenly, a sense of danger rose from the bottom of my heart.
Looking back, a human-shaped lightning fell. Staring at it, I saw the lightning figure, opening the way with an ordinary punch, making the world buzzing.
However, Zhang Xiaotian felt an unusual aura... His fists were powerful, this was his feeling.
That punch made people feel like a dragon attacking, terrifying, and full of a sense of grandeur and vastness.
"Nine-day stars gather in Cangyu!" Zhang Xiaotian lifted his sword and slashed, and the nine-day stars seemed to be attracted, brilliant.
The brilliant rays of sword light, following the direction of the sword, blasted into the sky, and the sword beams all gathered in Cangyu.
The collision between the two was beyond Zhang Xiaotian's expectation. The humanoid creature seemed to be alive and thoughtful, just like a sly rabbit.
Puff!
Zhang Xiaotian was bombarded with flesh and blood, and his bones were broken. I don't know how many bones were broken. The bloodstains of Zhang Xiaotian were so horrible.
"That's it, are you dead?" Zhang Xiaotian watched, and the second humanoid lightning struck him, but he had nothing to do and was powerless to return to heaven, only to die.
This blow is called Dingtianquan. Usually, boxers will try their best to carry the power of heaven and earth and thunder the fist. Naturally, it is also mixed with mysticism and the most powerful. Like a general who has walked on the battlefield for many years, he descends from the sky, captures thieves and kings with an absolute victory posture.
The horror is shocking, the fists are surging, swaying and splitting, becoming more bright and terrifying, like a wild grass, growing stronger and shaking the earth.
The former is the artistic realm, and the latter is the real realm.
Zhang Xiaotian felt that as soon as he got close, he would end up in pieces and souls.
Originally, he didn't have much hope. As a result, the world has changed drastically, and the unknown void space extended a strong mysterious spiritual chain, covering this Fang Tianyu.
This is the manifestation of the heaven and earth rules of the Holy Tomb. It is out to maintain the rules of this world. The spiritual chain is flooded, and a little weak, unlike the astounding light of the monks during the battle. .
But he, as if swallowing it, in a blink of an eye, there is nothing left in this world, where the spirit chain is passing. Zhang Xiaotian was naturally out of danger.
"It is rumored that the rules of heaven and earth will come out only when the power that transcends the spiritual realm is mobilized to maintain order, but now... Did I really arouse the power of the spiritual realm." Zhang Xiaotian Nannan muttered to herself.
After that, he healed for a long time before going out again...
"This is a sea dragon fruit!" Zhuge Hongyun was surprised, and then his fat face flushed with excitement.
This is an archipelago, and beside the center, there are several young monks with extraordinary temperaments. In the center, there is a fruit tree with many sea-blue fruits swaying above it. The most amazing thing is that they are all the most majestic dragons.
With that said, he couldn't wait to pick it up.
"Be careful!" Tang Tengtian's voice came.
At the same time, on the big tree, there were horrible spiritual power fluctuations, and a large swath of flaming flying insects appeared.
"Amulet of the body!" The fat man offered the amulet, and the light was surging. Layers of spiritual power light curtains covered it.
Waves of dense flying insects slammed on it fiercely, as if the stars collided, the light curtain was unstable, the aura flickered, and the ripples trembled.
Suddenly, a gun carried a mighty force, breaking through the barriers, and the gun gleamed forward.
Piles of flying insects struggled to the ground without aura.
Vaguely, they grew extremely hideous, their foreheads were full of black thorns, those small mouths, several rows of jagged teeth, hideous and bloody, could crush everything.
However, there are more flying insects in the back, crowding this space, and whistling at speed.
"Hurry up!" Tang Tengtian said eagerly, a gun that zoomed in extremely quickly, and a large black swath burst the void.
For the first time, sparks splashed, the gun body shuddered, and the clanging sound was endless.
However, after all, some time was won, and several people escaped here, and Tang Tengtian also summoned the big spear.
"Boy, since it's here, don't go!" A cold voice came from the depths of the void, with a cold killing intent.
At the same time, a flying insect that was several feet tall stood in the void, and waves of dangerous fluctuations spread out.
His two blood-red eyes are like blood-colored lanterns, and they are incomparably stunning. Two wings are behind them. They are shiny and sharp like a magic knife. When the air is shot on them, sparks are looming.
"The monster in the spirit realm!" Someone gasped. Otherwise, ordinary beasts (beasts) would not be able to speak.
"The humble ant, obediently become my ration!" He said arrogantly, this is the sound wave from the soul.