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"Legend, what level can legends reach? It seems that they cannot see it."

At this moment, Wang Zhen shook his head regretfully. At this time, in the sky-powerful clouds, a purple thunder broke through the constraints of the space, and opened a thick and long crack in the black clouds, flashing out from the clouds, with a low thunder that resounded through the sky, hitting the arrogant Wang Zhen.

Seeing this, Wang Zhen's face was not afraid at all. As his thick inner energy surged, he saw him lifting his palms lightly and drawing a strange seal on his chest. Then, Wang Zhen's palms looked to the sky, facing the direction where the thunder of the sky came down, rose up and slapped it with his palm.

"Boom~"

The pillar of air created by the internal energy flashed with gusts of water-blue light and collided with the thunder fiercely, and immediately burst out with a shocking roar. At that moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be hit hard by a giant hammer, and their souls were stimulating. It was better for those who were strong, and they could dodge and retreat when they were slightly uncomfortable, but those weaker people could not help but squirt out a mouthful of blood and flee to the back in panic.

"It's too powerful. The power of this heavenly power is enough to kill any middle-level martial god under the robbery cloud. No, even a high-level martial god cannot be unscathed under the heavenly power."

Bai Qi looked at the heavenly power cloud in horror, and immediately waved his palm to condense the formation, pushing a group of formation cultivators beyond the remaining power of heaven and earth.

Qing Mingzi and Dao Xuanzi were shocked when they saw this. After Bai Qi raised his hand, they called out and called out the extraordinary people in the sect, and hurriedly protected the group of formation cultivators.

“Haha~”

At this moment, an extremely arrogant laughter came from the mouth of Wang Zhi. At this moment, Wang Zhi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Looking at that day, he shouted wildly: "Okay, it did not disappoint me. This is the case with divine power. It is rumored that there are three thunders in the heavenly power thunder. Now one thunder has been descended, and there are two more. My Wang Zhi wants to see if you can stop me."

Wang Zhen's loud shout was not inspired at all. As the leader of the Formation Sect, he wanted to leave the characteristics of the power of heaven that he encountered when he broke the void to share with his descendants. After hearing Wang Zhen's loud shout, all the warriors of the Formation Cultivation Clan were deeply moved by his selfless heart. As a result, all the shouts and cheering in their hearts began to shout for Wang Zhen in their hearts. Finally, the shouts and cheering sounds in their hearts turned into substantial sounds and resounded in the sky.

"Generation God, Generation God, Generation God~"

Hearing hundreds of thousands of warriors cheering for him, Wang Zhen's heart surged at the same time, facing the second thunder, rushed into the sky wildly.

"Peng"

Another shocking thunder sounded, and Wang Zhen's body flew down from a height of hundreds of feet. This time he did not stand firm and fell to the ground with one knee.

"God of Formation."

Seeing this, hundreds of thousands of warriors exclaimed at the same time. At this moment, anyone could see that after the second thunder fell, Wang Zhen should have suffered a serious internal injury, otherwise, there would be no blood on the corner of his mouth.

"God of Formation~"

The sound of all powers came in emptying like a wave, and there was never a stagnation at all. Wang Zhen covered his chest with his hand and forced the breath in his chest to suppress the air. Then even he had no choice but to take out a handful of Shanghao Pill that had been kept in his flexible ring for a long time and threw it into his mouth.

The sky thunder has dropped two, and there is the last one. As long as you survive, the Wang Formation will become another myth in the Chaos Star Sea for thousands of years. However, as the person involved, he can naturally feel the destructive aura emitted by the third heavenly thunder that is gathering in the sky at this moment. This will be the most powerful offensive he has faced in history. Even he himself does not know whether he can survive it. Although he has no confidence in this third heavenly thunder, the Wang Formation will not give up. In the blink of an eye, he has adjusted his state to the best, waiting for the upcoming third heavenly thunder.

"Boom~"

The third thunder finally condensed under hundreds of thousands of horrifying eyes, and the purple lightning was smashed down with an unparalleled aura.

Feeling the rolling thunder, Wang Zhen became stunned for the first time.

"How could this happen? This third heavenly thunder is so powerful." While shocked, the last trace of confidence in Wang Zhen's heart collapsed. Only now did he realize that he could not resist the last heavenly thunder at all.

“Failed.”

In Longyang Hall, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace hugged Yuan Shouyi, their minds merged with each other, and sat in the center of the hall in eight directions, tightly surrounding Ou Chuyang on the stone platform.

Now the eight strong men who already have the body of the Martial Saint can naturally feel the monstrous momentum outside the Longyang Palace. They originally wanted to go out and see, but in order to protect Ou Chuyang, the eight people held back that mood.

At this time, the eight generals of the Ling Palace were extremely worried. Ou Chuyang had been in a coma for three months and had not woken up yet. The longer the time was delayed, the more anxious the eight people were.

"Boss." After sitting for three months, Lao Qi, one of the eight generals of the Ling Palace, finally couldn't sit still. He got up and walked to Ling Da's side, and said worriedly: "The master has been unconscious for three months. We can't sit here all the time. Everyone thinks of a solution."

Hearing this, the other brothers also stood up at the same time and moved closer to Lingda's position. Lingda opened his eyes and sighed helplessly: "What can I think of? Even Senior Wang Zhen has no choice. Who else can help the master in this Chaos Star Sea?"

"If it doesn't work, let's go to the territory of the alchemist, after all, there are the best elixirs there." Ling Er asked with an idea.

"It's useless." Ling Da waved his hand and said, "If the alchemist has the ability, Senior Wang Zhen would not say it. He didn't listen to him. Now he can only rely on the master himself."

"But it's not a solution to wait like this. The owner's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and I'm afraid it will be in a few days~"

"Shut up." Hearing Ling Qi's unjust words, Ling Da immediately said angrily: "No, the master is a genius and has a transcendent talent, so he will definitely not die here."

When Ling was scolded, Ling Qi quickly lowered his head and whispered: "Boss, I don't want my master to die, but look at it now, I can't feel the momentum of my master in the past. I'm afraid it won't work if this continues."

"Okay." Lingda stood up, glanced at his brothers and others with anger and said, "Don't say anything more, take one step at a time."

“But~”

Ling Qi was still talking, and suddenly the brothers felt a shocking momentum sweeping from outside the Longyang Hall and spreading to the hall through the closed door.

Feeling this momentum, the eight brothers' faces changed slightly. After feeling it carefully, all the eight people shouted out in surprise.

"Boss, this momentum~"

"It's the master."

"Yes, it's the master."

Living in Ou Chuyang's spiritual sea for a long time, no one would be more familiar with Ou Chuyang's original internal energy than the eight generals of the Linggong Palace. Just when the brothers were injured by Ou Chuyang, the momentum that came out suddenly made them feel extremely intimate.

"This is the momentum of the master." Ling Da exclaimed, and his eyes that had been dim for three months suddenly burst out with an elite light.

"No. This momentum came from outside, how could it be so similar to the master's momentum?"

In the surprise, Ling Qi suddenly realized the difference in things, and when he heard him say this, Ling Da and others immediately reflected on it.

The momentum just now was indeed related to Ou Chuyang's original purple aura, but Ling Qi was right. This momentum was transmitted from outside the Longyang Palace and had nothing to do with Ou Chuyang at all.

Thinking of this, the eight brothers looked at Ou Chuyang in confusion. At this moment, Ou Chuyang, who had been unconscious for three months, suddenly trembled all over.

In the dark spiritual sea, Ou Chuyang has been in a wonderful state of feeling the original water spirit. Since he discovered that the original water spirit was refined by himself and obtained the unique skill of the Tianshui Mirror, Ou Chuyang has been trying to use this original water spirit to drive the other major original spiritual energy to restore damaged meridians and bodies, but in the past few days, no matter how hard Ou Chuyang tried, he has gained nothing.

The internal energy of the Origin Water Spirit is very pure and huge. But what is helpless is that because of the use of Zhou Kongquan, Ou Chuyang's injuries were too severe, so even the powerful recovery ability of the Origin Wood Spirit could not make the remaining major internal energy move in a short period of time.

Unable to activate these major internal energy, Ou Chuyang could not draw effective energy from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to repair his body. It can be said that in the past few days, everything Ou Chuyang did was in vain. And the most helpless thing made Ou Chuyang feel was that the original purple energy, which was once as strange as an elf and had never lost, also disappeared at the same time.

In the spiritual sea, Ou Chuyang looked at the extremely dim source of purple aura and shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, a magnificent momentum of the outside world suddenly came upon his body, suddenly wrapping his whole body. In horror, Ou Chuyang began to release the poorly-small power out of his soul, and suddenly realized that this momentum was extremely friendly.

"Purple Qi? How could it enter into one's body from the outside world?"

In surprise, Ou Chuyang discovered that the long-lost purple aura was generated again, but it was from the body. This made him unable to figure out why, but if he couldn't figure out, he couldn't figure out. To his surprise, the moment the arrival of this purple aura entered his body, it rushed from his limbs to the dim source of purple aura crazily.

In a short few seconds, Ou Chuyang seemed to have experienced hundreds or thousands of years of purple qi tempering his body. Endless pain rolled down from his body, so painful that he wanted Ou Chuyang to roar a few times. Just as Ou Chuyang was about to hold his head and roar, a thunder thunder broke out in his mind in the depths of his spiritual sea.

"Boom~"

Strength. Endless power surged in meridians throughout the body. The moment the purple qi entered the body, the purple qi's origin once again burst out the long-lost light. At the same time, the original water spirit jumped happily, causing the remaining three major origins that had already reached the extreme to linger out.

The internal energy of the four major origins appeared again, as if inspired by the origin of the purple qi, and rushed towards the former quickly. The original energy of the purple qi seemed to feel the activity of the four major origins, and suddenly jumped out of Ou Chuyang's spiritual sea, and merged with the internal energy of the four major origins in Ou Chuyang's chest. Then, under Ou Chuyang's horrified gaze, the internal energy of the five major origins transformed into colorful energy training, and began to operate quickly according to the route of the Brahma Skill.

"Pai~pa~si~si~si~si~"

Just as the colorful energy was wandering, Ou Chuyang only felt that his meridians were being expanded wildly by the colorful energy. He was shocked to find that his meridians were constantly becoming thicker, thicker.

Feeling this, Ou Chuyang was excited to roar because he found that he had seen the barrier of the fifth-level martial saint waving to him. Without saying anything, Ou Chuyang activated his internal energy to transport the Tianqi to the heart method. At that moment, in the Longyang Palace, a purple cyclone slowly gathered above Ou Chuyang's head.

The eight generals of the Linggong Palace looked at the purple aura in horror. They had no idea for a moment. They were afraid that Ou Chuyang would have a problem. Lingda hurried out of the Longyang Palace, trying to seek help from Wang Zhen. However, when he came out, he happened to see a thunder as thick as a hundred-year-old tree in the sky above Wang Zhen's head slowly descending.

Shocked at the divine thunder that was about to fall, Ling Da was stunned by the power of heaven. Wang Zhen, who was gathering his strength to give it a try with the thunder of heaven, saw Ling Da coming out of Longyang Palace and immediately exclaimed: "What are you doing here?"

After being scolded by Wang Zhen, Ling Dafang reported it and hurriedly replied anxiously: "Senior, something happened to him, master."

"What?" When Wang Zhen heard something happened to Ou Chuyang, his heart broke out, and the internal energy he had just condensed suddenly became much weaker. In a moment, Wang Zhen was about to enter the Longyang Palace to see the truth, and then he realized that he was suffering from the wrath of heaven. You must know that all the strong people who break the void and ascend to heaven must be baptized by the heavenly power cloud. Only by blocking the sky thunder can they embark on the real martial arts way. At this time, all those who join will inevitably be regarded as the person who breaks the void at the same time by Tianlei. The momentum of heavenly thunder will not decrease but increase. Wang Zhen naturally cannot bring crisis to Ou Chuyang at this critical moment.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen hurriedly shouted at Ling: "Go back and look forward to Ou Chuyang. No matter what happens, don't come out."

“But~”

"But, go back." Seeing that Ling Da was not retreating for a long time, Wang Zhen slapped Ling Da with anger and hit him back into Longyang Palace. Then, Wang Zhen shrank his palms slightly, and the gate of Longyang Palace closed again. At this time, Tianlei finally came to Wang Zhen's head.

"Phantom Spirit Array ~"

Wang Zhen shouted loudly, and finally couldn't help but use the illusion spirit array technique. At the same time, the array star plate, which had spiritual perception, also generated a heart to protect the master. When Bai Qi was not paying attention, he suddenly shot out and inserted into the middle between the king formation and the sky thunder.

"boom"

The thunder fell, and the sound was so powerful. After the roar, everyone saw that the star disk shining with nine-colored light was suddenly struck by the thunder and lost its original color. After it dimmed, it dropped at the feet of the king's formation with a bang.

At this time, Wang Zhen naturally had no time to pay attention to the formation star plate. Taking advantage of that slow moment, he once again circulated his internal energy and roared and raised his palms over his head.

Under the gaze of everyone, a shocking scene appeared in everyone's eyes. Outside the Longyang Palace, Wang Zhen raised his hands high, and pressed the descending thunder with a pair of fleshy palms, standing between the heaven and earth like a god.
Chapter completed!