Chapter 1923
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"Who are you?"
The ruins of the fairy palace, the thunder roaring, the thunder whirlpool relying on the sky and the earth, along with the absorption of blood power, split outwards. Countless strong thunder slurries, just like the eruption from the volcano, destroyed everything in the dark palace.
At the same time, in the center of the dark hall, a thunder python, with a huge mouth and sharp fangs, stretched upward, trying to tear the law boundary around the thunder shield.
The destruction of the heaven and the earth indicates that the one who is performing the forbidden art in the center of the temple is only one step away from achieving his goal.
"Roar!"
The roaring momentum in the dark hall has exceeded the limit of a normal land God's fairyland, which shows that the burly figure who is seeking a breakthrough in the hall has already stood at the peak of the world.
At the same time, as the man's right hand full of thunder runes reaches up and grabs at Lei Dun, the real Lei mang statue on the back represents the purple line of thunder blood, which is more prominent.
Wave after wave of thunder tore up the void, but in the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, there was a strange breath.
This breath comes from an old man in purple who stands with a negative hand!
"I belong to the holy court. The first philosopher of the martial arts palace sent you to attack and kill us at the critical moment, so you are not afraid of the thunder when the saint comes out of the Lingxiao hall?"
Obviously, the appearance of Zhongtian Dajun at this time made the leader of Tiance palace mistakenly think that it was the result of internal strife in the holy court.
Then, as he reached out to touch the empty thunder shield as much as he could, he mobilized the massive figure with boundless thunder. He was no longer as calm as before, and became particularly anxious. With a roar of anger, he rolled out again
"No matter what the first philosopher promised you, if you start at this moment, you will destroy the plan of the Holy One, and you will not retreat quickly!"
This roar, together with the thunderstorm, rushed towards the emperor of heaven, and the whole void was distorted violently.
After the scene of destroying the sky and the earth was reflected in the eyes of the young people in the royal guards on the ground behind, they were so frightened that they were about to faint.
The next breath, under the gaze of the young people, the old man in purple under the thunderstorm raised his right hand, pinched his fingers, and directly pinched out a willow branch made of purple.
This willow branch, purple light flow, crystal clear, as if just taken out of the bottle in general, even on the branches and leaves with flowing light Qiongjiang.
Then, Zhongtian Dajun raised his hand to hold the willow branch, facing the thunderstorm, and gently threw it to the side.
It was very light, even light, and then, in a flash, the purple air gushed out of the willow branches, instantly dispersing the thunder in front of them.
Compared with the purple thunder which contains infinite power, this purple Qi is more profound and mysterious!
From a distance, the purple mist is like the supreme spirit. Even if it is a thunderbolt, it will choose to surrender in front of it.
With this understatement, he smashed the roaring thunder, which suddenly changed the face of the leader of Tiance palace in Shengting. He opened his mouth and let out a roar
"Such a level of original power can't be possessed even if it's the first philosopher in Wugong. You're not a member of Shengting. Who are you?"
Before the roar came down, the second branch of Zhongtian Dajun had already been raised, and then the bright purple willow branch shook its finger in front of it and threw it out again from top to bottom.
"Hoo
A moment later, a roar like a dragon sucking water sounded in the depth of the void, and then a purple air rushed out directly.
This purple air, like fog, cloud, and splashed purple ink, has an invisible and impermanent rule of terror.
This kind of rule, at first glance is how humble, but in the eyes of the high-level land God fairyland friars, is the most terrible existence.
"Big, big holy land?"
The stammering voice came from the head of Tiance palace in Shengting. The former was naked on the outside body, and countless thunder boa raised their heads at the same time.
At the same time, his facial features were all lost, only on the flesh and blood face. With the violent oscillation of the mind of the master of Tiance palace, the flesh and blood suddenly opened up and spewed out a thunder spear.
The spear of thunder burst out, and all the thunder in the dark hall became more intense, but it didn't help.
The purple Qi in the hands of Zhongtian Dajun swept, and everything was smoothed out. No matter it was the extremely violent thunder or the fragmented void, under this purple Qi, it immediately began to recover to its original appearance.
Then the purple Qi continued to move forward, directly like a whip, on the body of the leader of Tiance palace.
"Well“
At the same time, the blood and rules of thunder surging on his body were completely shattered in an instant.
Then a roar with extreme fear exploded in the whole dark hall
"No, I can't be so short of success, I can't!"
Before this roar came down, the leader of Tiance palace bowed his head inconceivably, and a willow branch appeared in his chest.
In the eyes of his fear and unwilling to interweave, this piece of willow sticks into his heart, and several purple leaves shake gently together.
Every time these leaves shake slightly, a purplish air is easy to gush out from the willow branches. Then, in the purplish air, the old figure of Zhongtian Dajun walks forward.
Next breath, stepping on the platform of the dark hall, Zhongtian Dajun stretched out his right hand and pressed it directly on the chest of the leader of Tiance palace in front of him.
"No matter what time it is, it's forbidden and should be punished.
"Broken heart!"
As soon as the word "broken heart" was written, Zhongtian Dajun pressed the right hand of the master of Tiance palace and turned it slightly. Then the purple Qi, which was rolling, spewed out behind the latter, turned into a whirlpool, and traced all the flesh and blood around the palm back to the original nihility.
In a moment, a big dark hole appeared in the chest of the master of Tiance palace. And the hole was expanding outward, just like a drop of purple ink, which dropped into the pure water and opened.
It's no fancy rule!
In a twinkling, the blood and rules of the master of Tiance palace of the holy court began to vanish uncontrollably. He almost turned into a purple mist and was slapped away.
"It's impossible?"
The murmuring voice came from the master of Tiance palace, and what made him even more incredible was that the old man in purple in front of him raised his hand to the top after he clapped it.
Later, Lei Dun, who had been deadlocked with the leader of Tiance palace for countless years, trembled gently, gave out a joyful hiss, and then jumped down, just like a bird returning home.
Next breath, Zhongtian Dajun reaches out his hand, and Lei Dun shrinks and falls on the palm of his hand. At the same time, the former's steady voice continues to ring
"There is cause and effect in the inheritance of the world. If we force it, it is a big taboo!"
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"Who are you?"
The ruins of the fairy palace, the thunder roaring, the thunder whirlpool relying on the sky and the earth, along with the absorption of blood power, split outwards. Countless strong thunder slurries, just like the eruption from the volcano, destroyed everything in the dark palace.
At the same time, in the center of the dark hall, a thunder python, with a huge mouth and sharp fangs, stretched upward, trying to tear the law boundary around the thunder shield.
The destruction of the heaven and the earth indicates that the one who is performing the forbidden art in the center of the temple is only one step away from achieving his goal.
"Roar!"
The roaring momentum in the dark hall has exceeded the limit of a normal land God's fairyland, which shows that the burly figure who is seeking a breakthrough in the hall has already stood at the peak of the world.
At the same time, as the man's right hand full of thunder runes reaches up and grabs at Lei Dun, the real Lei mang statue on the back represents the purple line of thunder blood, which is more prominent.
Wave after wave of thunder tore up the void, but in the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, there was a strange breath.
This breath comes from an old man in purple who stands with a negative hand!
"I belong to the holy court. The first philosopher of the martial arts palace sent you to attack and kill us at the critical moment, so you are not afraid of the thunder when the saint comes out of the Lingxiao hall?"
Obviously, the appearance of Zhongtian Dajun at this time made the leader of Tiance palace mistakenly think that it was the result of internal strife in the holy court.
Then, as he reached out to touch the empty thunder shield as much as he could, he mobilized the massive figure with boundless thunder. He was no longer as calm as before, and became particularly anxious. With a roar of anger, he rolled out again
"No matter what the first philosopher promised you, if you start at this moment, you will destroy the plan of the Holy One, and you will not retreat quickly!"
This roar, together with the thunderstorm, rushed towards the emperor of heaven, and the whole void was distorted violently.
After the scene of destroying the sky and the earth was reflected in the eyes of the young people in the royal guards on the ground behind, they were so frightened that they were about to faint.
The next breath, under the gaze of the young people, the old man in purple under the thunderstorm raised his right hand, pinched his fingers, and directly pinched out a willow branch made of purple.
This willow branch, purple light flow, crystal clear, as if just taken out of the bottle in general, even on the branches and leaves with flowing light Qiongjiang.
Then, Zhongtian Dajun raised his hand to hold the willow branch, facing the thunderstorm, and gently threw it to the side.
It was very light, even light, and then, in a flash, the purple air gushed out of the willow branches, instantly dispersing the thunder in front of them.
Compared with the purple thunder which contains infinite power, this purple Qi is more profound and mysterious!
From a distance, the purple mist is like the supreme spirit. Even if it is a thunderbolt, it will choose to surrender in front of it.
With this understatement, he smashed the roaring thunder, which suddenly changed the face of the leader of Tiance palace in Shengting. He opened his mouth and let out a roar
"Such a level of original power can't be possessed even if it's the first philosopher in Wugong. You're not a member of Shengting. Who are you?"
Before the roar came down, the second branch of Zhongtian Dajun had already been raised, and then the bright purple willow branch shook its finger in front of it and threw it out again from top to bottom.
"Hoo
A moment later, a roar like a dragon sucking water sounded in the depth of the void, and then a purple air rushed out directly.
This purple air, like fog, cloud, and splashed purple ink, has an invisible and impermanent rule of terror.
This kind of rule, at first glance is how humble, but in the eyes of the high-level land God fairyland friars, is the most terrible existence.
"Big, big holy land?"
The stammering voice came from the head of Tiance palace in Shengting. The former was naked on the outside body, and countless thunder boa raised their heads at the same time.
At the same time, his facial features were all lost, only on the flesh and blood face. With the violent oscillation of the mind of the master of Tiance palace, the flesh and blood suddenly opened up and spewed out a thunder spear.
The spear of thunder burst out, and all the thunder in the dark hall became more intense, but it didn't help.
The purple Qi in the hands of Zhongtian Dajun swept, and everything was smoothed out. No matter it was the extremely violent thunder or the fragmented void, under this purple Qi, it immediately began to recover to its original appearance.
Then the purple Qi continued to move forward, directly like a whip, on the body of the leader of Tiance palace.
"Well“
At the same time, the blood and rules of thunder surging on his body were completely shattered in an instant.
Then a roar with extreme fear exploded in the whole dark hall
"No, I can't be so short of success, I can't!"
Before this roar came down, the leader of Tiance palace bowed his head inconceivably, and a willow branch appeared in his chest.
In the eyes of his fear and unwilling to interweave, this piece of willow sticks into his heart, and several purple leaves shake gently together.
Every time these leaves shake slightly, a purplish air is easy to gush out from the willow branches. Then, in the purplish air, the old figure of Zhongtian Dajun walks forward.
Next breath, stepping on the platform of the dark hall, Zhongtian Dajun stretched out his right hand and pressed it directly on the chest of the leader of Tiance palace in front of him.
"No matter what time it is, it's forbidden and should be punished.
"Broken heart!"
As soon as the word "broken heart" was written, Zhongtian Dajun pressed the right hand of the master of Tiance palace and turned it slightly. Then the purple Qi, which was rolling, spewed out behind the latter, turned into a whirlpool, and traced all the flesh and blood around the palm back to the original nihility.
In a moment, a big dark hole appeared in the chest of the master of Tiance palace. And the hole was expanding outward, just like a drop of purple ink, which dropped into the pure water and opened.
It's no fancy rule!
In a twinkling, the blood and rules of the master of Tiance palace of the holy court began to vanish uncontrollably. He almost turned into a purple mist and was slapped away.
"It's impossible?"
The murmuring voice came from the master of Tiance palace, and what made him even more incredible was that the old man in purple in front of him raised his hand to the top after he clapped it.
Later, Lei Dun, who had been deadlocked with the leader of Tiance palace for countless years, trembled gently, gave out a joyful hiss, and then jumped down, just like a bird returning home.
Next breath, Zhongtian Dajun reaches out his hand, and Lei Dun shrinks and falls on the palm of his hand. At the same time, the former's steady voice continues to ring
"There is cause and effect in the inheritance of the world. If we force it, it is a big taboo!"
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Who are you?"The ruins of the fairy palace, the thunder roaring, the thunder whirlpool relying on the sky and the earth, along with the absorption of blood power, split outwards. Countless strong thunder slurries, just like the eruption from the volcano, destroyed everything in the dark palace.At the same time, in the center of the dark hall, a thunder python, with a huge mouth and sharp fangs, stretched upward, trying to tear the law boundary around the thunder shield.The destruction of the heaven and the earth indicates that the one who is performing the forbidden art in the center of the temple is only one step away from achieving his goal."Roar!"The roaring momentum in the dark hall has exceeded the limit of a normal land God's fairyland, which shows that the burly figure who is seeking a breakthrough in the hall has already stood at the peak of the world.At the same time, as the man's right hand full of thunder runes reaches up and grabs at Lei Dun, the real Lei mang statue on the back represents the purple line of thunder blood, which is more prominent.Wave after wave of thunder tore up the void, but in the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, there was a strange breath.This breath comes from an old man in purple who stands with a negative hand!"I belong to the holy court. The first philosopher of the martial arts palace sent you to attack and kill us at the critical moment, so you are not afraid of the thunder when the saint comes out of the Lingxiao hall?"Obviously, the appearance of Zhongtian Dajun at this time made the leader of Tiance palace mistakenly think that it was the result of internal strife in the holy court.Then, as he reached out to touch the empty thunder shield as much as he could, he mobilized the massive figure with boundless thunder. He was no longer as calm as before, and became particularly anxious. With a roar of anger, he rolled out again"No matter what the first philosopher promised you, if you start at this moment, you will destroy the plan of the Holy One, and you will not retreat quickly!"This roar, together with the thunderstorm, rushed towards the emperor of heaven, and the whole void was distorted violently.After the scene of destroying the sky and the earth was reflected in the eyes of the young people in the royal guards on the ground behind, they were so frightened that they were about to faint.The next breath, under the gaze of the young people, the old man in purple under the thunderstorm raised his right hand, pinched his fingers, and directly pinched out a willow branch made of purple.This willow branch, purple light flow, crystal clear, as if just taken out of the bottle in general, even on the branches and leaves with flowing light Qiongjiang.Then, Zhongtian Dajun raised his hand to hold the willow branch, facing the thunderstorm, and gently threw it to the side.It was very light, even light, and then, in a flash, the purple air gushed out of the willow branches, instantly dispersing the thunder in front of them.Compared with the purple thunder which contains infinite power, this purple Qi is more profound and mysterious!From a distance, the purple mist is like the supreme spirit. Even if it is a thunderbolt, it will choose to surrender in front of it.With this understatement, he smashed the roaring thunder, which suddenly changed the face of the leader of Tiance palace in Shengting. He opened his mouth and let out a roar"Such a level of original power can't be possessed even if it's the first philosopher in Wugong. You're not a member of Shengting. Who are you?"Before the roar came down, the second branch of Zhongtian Dajun had already been raised, and then the bright purple willow branch shook its finger in front of it and threw it out again from top to bottom."HooA moment later, a roar like a dragon sucking water sounded in the depth of the void, and then a purple air rushed out directly.This purple air, like fog, cloud, and splashed purple ink, has an invisible and impermanent rule of terror.This kind of rule, at first glance is how humble, but in the eyes of the high-level land God fairyland friars, is the most terrible existence."Big, big holy land?"The stammering voice came from the head of Tiance palace in Shengting. The former was naked on the outside body, and countless thunder boa raised their heads at the same time.At the same time, his facial features were all lost, only on the flesh and blood face. With the violent oscillation of the mind of the master of Tiance palace, the flesh and blood suddenly opened up and spewed out a thunder spear.The spear of thunder burst out, and all the thunder in the dark hall became more intense, but it didn't help.The purple Qi in the hands of Zhongtian Dajun swept, and everything was smoothed out. No matter it was the extremely violent thunder or the fragmented void, under this purple Qi, it immediately began to recover to its original appearance.Then the purple Qi continued to move forward, directly like a whip, on the body of the leader of Tiance palace."WellAt the same time, the blood and rules of thunder surging on his body were completely shattered in an instant.Then a roar with extreme fear exploded in the whole dark hall"No, I can't be so short of success, I can't!"Before this roar came down, the leader of Tiance palace bowed his head inconceivably, and a willow branch appeared in his chest.In the eyes of his fear and unwilling to interweave, this piece of willow sticks into his heart, and several purple leaves shake gently together.Every time these leaves shake slightly, a purplish air is easy to gush out from the willow branches. Then, in the purplish air, the old figure of Zhongtian Dajun walks forward.Next breath, stepping on the platform of the dark hall, Zhongtian Dajun stretched out his right hand and pressed it directly on the chest of the leader of Tiance palace in front of him."No matter what time it is, it's forbidden and should be punished."Broken heart!"As soon as the word "broken heart" was written, Zhongtian Dajun pressed the right hand of the master of Tiance palace and turned it slightly. Then the purple Qi, which was rolling, spewed out behind the latter, turned into a whirlpool, and traced all the flesh and blood around the palm back to the original nihility.In a moment, a big dark hole appeared in the chest of the master of Tiance palace. And the hole was expanding outward, just like a drop of purple ink, which dropped into the pure water and opened.It's no fancy rule!In a twinkling, the blood and rules of the master of Tiance palace of the holy court began to vanish uncontrollably. He almost turned into a purple mist and was slapped away."It's impossible?"The murmuring voice came from the master of Tiance palace, and what made him even more incredible was that the old man in purple in front of him raised his hand to the top after he clapped it.Later, Lei Dun, who had been deadlocked with the leader of Tiance palace for countless years, trembled gently, gave out a joyful hiss, and then jumped down, just like a bird returning home.Next breath, Zhongtian Dajun reaches out his hand, and Lei Dun shrinks and falls on the palm of his hand. At the same time, the former's steady voice continues to ring"There is cause and effect in the inheritance of the world. If we force it, it is a big taboo!"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
