Chapter 2128 The body of five thunders, the Sky-shattering Hammer!
The Holy Lord Taichu worked hard and prepared to kill Ziyang Tianzun.
He has no way out now. If he cannot destroy Qingyun Sword Sect, then the Holy Land of Taichu will be completely finished.
As the Holy Lord, this is absolutely unacceptable to him.
The biggest obstacle to destroying the Qingyun Sword Sect right now is Ziyang Tianzun.
"Snapped!"
The Holy Lord Taichu's move was a killing move. He swung out his palm and struck towards Ziyang Tianzun.
This palm looks ordinary, not very fast, like a piece of cotton, and does not contain any power, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression, like a huge mountain falling from the sky.
"Is this your trump card? Haha..." .??.
Ziyang Tianzun smiled faintly and stood still, as if he didn't see the Holy Lord Taichu coming to attack him. Not only did he not take any countermeasures, he also started drinking wine leisurely.
Let’s make it clear, I don’t take Holy Lord Taichu seriously.
"Old immortal, you dare to underestimate my strength, you will regret it later."
The Holy Lord Taichu was extremely angry and increased his strength.
Suddenly, a ball of white light burst out from his palm, like a sea wave, constantly attacking Ziyang Tianzun.
Ziyang Tianzun stood where he was, unmoving.
Everyone watching the battle looked shocked. Facing the killing moves of a powerful Saint King, he could still be so calm. He was worthy of being an elder.
"Snapped!"
Finally, the palm of Holy Lord Taichu struck in front of Ziyang Tianzun.
It wasn't until this moment that Ziyang Tianzun took action. He stretched out a finger and poked forward gently.
Yes, it was just a slight poke, without any rules at all.
Suddenly, the fingers of Ziyang Tianzun collided with the palm of Holy Lord Taichu, like a thunder on the ground, a dazzling brilliance rose up.
next moment.
"puff!"
Blood splattered.
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Everyone clearly saw that the palm of Holy Lord Taichu was pierced by Ziyang Tianzun's finger, and a bloody hole appeared.
"snort!"
Holy Lord Taichu snorted coldly, quickly recovered from the injury on his palm, and then continued to attack Ziyang Tianzun.
The Holy Lord Taichu surrounded Ziyang Tianzun and kept moving his palms faster and faster.
Soon, even Yunshan couldn't clearly see the trajectory of Holy Lord Taichu's attack, and could only hear the sound of collisions.
Although the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect could not clearly see the duel process, they all had their eyes wide open and were frightened.
At the same time, I was still silently praying for Ziyang Tianzun.
"Supreme Elder, you must win!"
"..."
After three full minutes, Holy Lord Taichu stopped.
When everyone looked up, they saw Ziyang Tianzun still standing on the same spot, drinking slowly and calmly, and the face of the Holy Lord Taichu was darker than the bottom of the pot, which was very ugly.
There were no injuries on either of them.
"what's the situation?"
"After fighting for so long, the Supreme Elder seems to be fine at all."
"There is no injury on the Holy Lord Taichu."
"Didn't they decide the winner?"
"..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth.
Although the two people on the battlefield were not injured, he could see from their faces that the Holy Lord Taichu did not get any benefits.
Not only that, the faces of Wuji Tianzun and others are also not good-looking.
They are the mighty Saint Kings, and they clearly saw all the attacks of the Holy Lord Taichu just now.
Taichu Sheng
The master made more than a hundred attacks, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ziyang Tianzun's clothes.
"Is this the strength of the Peerless Saint King?"
Wuji Tianzun and Xiao Chonglou exchanged glances, their expressions solemn.
…
The emperor is in battle.
Ziyang Tianzun held the wine gourd in one hand, pointed at Holy Lord Taichu with the other and said with a smile, "Did you not eat? Why didn't you have any strength when you took action?"
"You——" Holy Lord Taichu was furious. Just as he started to speak, his words were interrupted.
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Holy Lord Taichu, I remind you, you'd better use your strongest ability."
"Otherwise, you will soon become a speck of dust in the long river of history just like the Holy Land of Taichu."
The Holy Lord Taichu stopped talking, opened his hands, and released terrifying power, causing a powerful storm to roll up around him.
Suddenly, his limbs were covered with a layer of purple thunder, accompanied by a "rumbling" sound.
Moreover, there are more and more thunders.
After a while, thunder spread all over the body of Holy Lord Taichu, and even every hair was wrapped with thunder, making Holy Lord Taichu look like a god who mastered thunder punishment.
How appalling!
"The body of five thunders." Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "It's a bit interesting."
The Ancient Holy Lord said to Xiao Chonglou and Wuji Tianzun, "If it weren't for the Holy Lord Taichu showing the body of the Five Thunders, I almost forgot that he was a genius of the same generation as us. He used his special physique to suppress a lot of people."
people."
Wuji Tianzun said, "Don't talk about him, who among us doesn't have a special physique?"
Xiao Chonglou and the Ancient Holy Lord looked at each other and smiled.
Yes, the four of them all have special physiques.
The special physique can cultivate faster than ordinary people, and the understanding
Higher, and precisely because of this, they left countless peers behind when they were young, and eventually became giants of the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland.
"The Holy Lord Taichu has shown a special physique, and it seems that he is going to have the ultimate trump card." The Ancient Holy Lord was a little excited, and he was also looking forward to it.
He wanted to see if the Holy Lord Taichu could kill Ziyang Tianzun after he exploded with all his strength?
At this time, Ziyang Tianzun's voice sounded.
"Although the Five Thunder Physique is extraordinary, if you want to rely on your physique to deal with me, it seems that it is not enough."
The faint voice was full of endless confidence.
"Not enough? Okay, then add it." The Holy Lord Taichu formed a seal with his hands in front of him. After a few seconds, a crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, a ball of light the size of a grain of rice flew out from the crack on the eyebrows of the Holy Lord Taichu.
This ball of light flew directly over the head of Holy Lord Taichu, and suddenly turned into a pitch-black sledgehammer.
The sledgehammer is also intertwined with lightning.
"Shattering Hammer!"
The Ancient Holy Lord exclaimed, "Unexpectedly, the Holy Lord Taichu actually forged Zhentian into a divine weapon of his own destiny."
"What a pity, this imperial weapon is incomplete." Wuji Tianzun sighed, because there is a crack on the hammer, which is obviously a incomplete imperial weapon.
Xiao Chonglou said, "Although it is incomplete, it is an imperial weapon after all. In addition, Holy Lord Taichu has developed it into a divine weapon, and its power is still very strong. Even if it cannot kill the old immortal this time, it can still kill him."
Heavy damage."
The Ancient Holy Lord smiled and said, "I wonder why the Holy Lord Taichu was so sure before. It turns out that he wanted to use his natal magic weapon to kill the old immortal. It seems that we will most likely not need to take action in this battle."
"So what if the Peerless Saint King can resist the imperial weapon?"
