Chapter 197: Being struck by lightning together, Ye Fan's epiphany
Rumble!
The sky cracked, and there was darkness and silence. The Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven slashed down, directly annihilating a large area of void, and even the ancient creatures there were wiped out.
Bang!
The sky swayed, and the two figures collided endlessly, launching many offensive techniques one after another.
"die!"
The Yuanyang clan elder shouted coldly, and the treasure wheel came down horizontally, seeming to encompass the ten directions of the sky, and it was vast and boundless. It smashed the ancient ancestor king on the spot, and his body collapsed into large pieces of blood and broken bones.
"Ho! You are so arrogant! Even if my body is destroyed a thousand times, I can still be reborn!"
The ancient ancestor king shouted coldly, used his secret technique, his body quickly recovered, and roared to kill again
"Primordial Lake has been in decline for too long. It is no longer at its peak. Although it still belongs to the royal family, now we are here in accordance with God's will, so we have no choice but to offend."
Another figure shook his head, the scales on his body were as scarlet as blood, flowing with an evil light, and he also came through the air.
"Hmph, the lineage of the Immortal Emperor is still so annoying!"
The old Yuanyang tribe's eyes became colder and colder, and he had already made up his mind to carve out a piece of the sky. The majesty of the primitive lake cannot be violated!
Although he is not as good as Wang Teng in mastering the Yuan Huang's secret skills, he has also practiced the Yuan Guang Reincarnation Wheel and is not afraid of group battles.
The sky swayed, and a holy war broke out again. It was hazy there, and there seemed to be the most blazing light, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
clank!
Suddenly, the sound of ancient music came from the sky. It was not gentle at all. The murderous aura was like wild waves, and the music was like the sound of swords, clanging and clanging.
It was a piece of white cloud, and you could vaguely see a delicate woman sitting high in the sky, playing an ancient musical instrument like a zither.
It was clearly visible that huge beams of light were shooting down, and the sound of the zheng was like a wave of waves, destroying everything and sweeping over the sky and the earth.
This is a terrifying sound of killing, with gold and iron horses, like thousands of troops galloping, endless murderous intent sweeping down, and countless monks were pierced.
Puff puff puff!
Dead bodies fell from the sky one by one, and were torn apart in the endless killing energy.
"It's too scary. This is an ancient humanoid tribe. No one dares to go up there."
People were surprised to find that the place had been completely emptied, and no one dared to come forward. The sound of the guzheng was like a stormy sea, sweeping across all directions.
"These guys are really killing each other!"
Wang Teng shouted angrily, his blood boiling like a waterfall, he rolled up and struck out with his sword again
His face turned slightly pale, and using the power of the Emperor's Holy Sword consumed a lot of energy.
Sonorous!
The sword light pierced through the air, shattering thousands of piano sounds, and struck directly at the female ancient clan member playing the piano.
"Hmm? The bloodline of Emperor Yuan, the emperor's son of Primordial Lake, died in the battle long ago? Could it be that there are still some left..."
The female ancient tribe frowned. The sword light should not be underestimated. She stretched out her hand and caressed it, causing a sound wave frenzy to submerge the sword light. In conjunction with her fingertips, ninety-nine and eighty-one terrifying attacks popped up one after another.
Just now the sword light was eliminated
Rumble!
The purple energy came from the east, like a sheet of purple magma surging in, covering the sky, and there was a terrifying aura rushing down from it.
Bang!
At the same time, a big purple hand pressed down, covering the sky and the sun, like a purple mountain falling down, sending Wang Teng flying out on the spot, and a piece of the palace was crushed into powder.
The aftermath rippled in all directions, destroying large tracts of the palace.
"ah!!"
Many people died unexpectedly, and screams were heard one after another. Many monks rose into the sky and fled the area, but they still couldn't escape.
That big purple hand swept past, and those people were like paper, all dilapidated, torn apart, and then turned into blood and mud.
"Damn it, you're all tired of living, aren't you? I won't kill you all today!!"
Among the ruins of the broken palace, a figure rises into the sky
Wang Teng held the red gold holy sword and slashed down. He didn't use its divine power, but just used its sharpness to slash down.
Slash the big purple hand horizontally, creating a huge gap
"snort!"
Since ancient times, creatures have snorted coldly, like thunder exploding. Many people have bleeding from their mouths and noses and collapsed on the ground.
"You still snorted coldly, let me see if it was you snorting or the thunder and lightning explosion!"
Wang Teng's heart was so fierce that he immediately let go of all restraints, his energy soared into the sky, and he wanted to break through at this moment
Rumble, rumble!
Suddenly there was thunder and rumbling, and the sky for thousands of miles was filled with darkness and darkness.
"Damn, this madman!"
"It actually caused a thunder disaster at this time!"
The purple ancient creatures and the female ancients were extremely frightened and angry. Is this guy going to die?
Do you want to drag the two of them into the water and be destroyed together in the thunder disaster?!
"Come on!"
Wang Teng rushed up and ran straight towards the two ancient creatures. Everyone retreated along the way, no one wanted to be involved in the thunder disaster.
"Prince Yuan, don't go too far!"
The two roared angrily, but retreated one after another, unwilling to be involved in the thunder disaster.
The Yuanhuang bloodline in Wang Teng's body has returned to his ancestors, and is comparable to the ancient emperor's own son. Naturally, the two of them regard him as an ancient prince-like existence.
"What a joke, why didn't you tell me when you attacked me just now? It's too late now!"
Wang Teng had phoenix wings on his back, shaking the red clouds all over the sky, and stirring up wind and thunder. He was able to complete his calligraphy secrets, but within a moment he caught up with the two people who were leading him.
Seeing this, the female ancient tribe had no choice but to fly in another direction. She could not escape more than a hundred miles before she was intercepted by a powerful man who rushed from the holy city, and a war broke out.
Wang Teng glanced at it, stopped procrastinating, and went straight to catch up with the purple ancient creature.
Rumble!
The calamity thunder struck down, knocking the two of them staggering, but the purple ancient creature was much more miserable, with blood dripping from the body.
Stab!
Wang Teng refused to give up, and struck down with the red gold holy sword in his hand, slashing him away again, leaving a bloody mouth.
"You crazy person!"
The purple ancient creature has no time to think about others and concentrates on dealing with the calamity thunder in front of it.
Rumble!
A sea of purple light thunder fell down, immediately submerging Wang Teng in it, and there was a crackling explosion.
Soon, the figure broke through the sea of thunder and rushed out. He swung the holy sword in his hand and destroyed eight tribulation thunders one after another.
"open!"
Wang Teng shouted. Although he was a little weak at this time, the thunder calamity could not do anything to him. He only chopped his body into a charred black state.
On the other side, the purple air was boiling, and the sky was like a picture scroll, rattling and shaking violently, as if it would be torn apart and shattered at any time.
The tribulation thunder was so terrifying that it submerged the area and made it so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Roars echoed from all directions in the Holy City, and more ancient creatures appeared in the city, fighting with the human monks.
All the major holy masters took action, and no one could stand by and watch. The whole world was trembling. This was a terrifying battle, and no one knew how many people died.
The incomplete Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar trembled, and under the control of the Thirteen Bandits, it entangled an ancestor king
Delay time for the counterattack at the holy places in the city
Rumble!
Outside the Holy City, the tribulation thunder became more and more fierce, and the blazing thunder light even illuminated the city, creating a magnificent scene.
"Hiss, Beidi is so brave, he actually dares to overcome the tribulation at this time!"
"The effect is also remarkable. It forces one person to run away and drags another person away. Otherwise, it would take two powerful figures to deal with it."
People sighed, they were all a little shocked. Anyone who dared to overcome the disaster at any time would be really fierce.
Next to the ancient palace, the young man named Gu Feng looked at the two figures flashing in the thunderstorm, as if he had thought of something, and his face showed a look of surprise.
"It's so tragic. No one knew that this exploration of Zishan would lead to so many ancient creatures."
"Monkey, it's the monkey that little brother Gufeng cut out!"
"Look, monkey, that monkey appears again"
Someone in the stone garden exclaimed, pointing to the end of the sky.
There, the Golden Divine Ape somersaulted to the high sky, stepped on a cloud, held a peerless weapon, and had blazing eyes. He came to the sky above the Holy City and looked at the figure in the thunder. He was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Rumble!
The last thunderbolt fell and knocked Wang Teng flying. The fine arcs of electricity on his body were all wiped out by the surging four-color spiritual light.
Immediately, from the infinite height of the sky, a long waterfall of auspicious energy fell down again, continuously washing over Wang Teng's body, healing his injuries and constantly strengthening his body.
"Hiss, Beidi broke through the thunder tribulation, and was baptized with auspicious energy. It's really an enviable treatment."
"He is truly a blessed person. Throughout the ages, how many people have been treated like this?"
In the Holy City, exclamations arose continuously, not just because Wang Teng survived the thunder tribulation
It was also because the ancient purple creature, which was comparable to the might of the human race, also fell into the thunder tribulation and turned into ashes.
"Holy Prince?"
Outside the Holy City, Wang Teng put on a purple-gold battle suit. Looking at the golden ape looking at him from a distance, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Has this Fighting Holy Ape been cut out? It happened quite quickly.
"Strange, a human race has a bloodline comparable to that of the ancient emperor's own son..."
In the distance, the Holy Prince scratched his face in confusion, and disappeared from the place before he had time to think about it.
Wang Teng said nothing and flew straight to the Holy City. After breaking through the catastrophe, he directly reached the Great Perfection of Transforming into a Dragon. His bones were shaking like a dragon, as if he was about to take off and sublimate in the next moment.
Bang!
The collision in the Holy City is still fierce, and the Holy Lands have used their secrets to
Whoosh!
A ray of crimson light shot into the sky and rolled towards the other ancestral king. The endless divine flames were shaped like a divine phoenix, soaring in the sky.
At this moment, everyone in the Holy City couldn't help but tremble. This was the pressure from the soul, which made people fall down and kneel on the ground.
"Jidao Imperial Soldier!"
"It's the Jiang family's Hengyu stove!"
"That's right, it's a divine furnace made of phoenix blood and red gold. It can shatter the heaven and earth and steam up the stars!"
Many monks exclaimed and looked shocked. Everyone was trembling and wanted to worship. They couldn't help it, as if they were facing a god.
The fight was interrupted, and the ancestral king in the clouds and mist turned into a divine light and rushed towards the sky, and escaped, not daring to attack at all.
"Is it true that Yakuza weapons were used?"
The monks exclaimed, and many senior figures were palpitating.
"It was just a shock, it didn't really exert the power of the extreme."
Someone responded and frowned slightly
"What? Such terrifying divine power has not yet been fully demonstrated?"
Many monks were shocked and could not control themselves
bass!
Then, a splendid light shot into the sky, with overwhelming divine power. People were trembling with fear again, and could hardly speak.
The other ancient ancestral king who had not taken action was also frightened and uncertain, and stayed away from the divine city, stopping in the sky.
Many people's hearts were beating so hard that they almost collapsed on the ground, unable to hold on any longer.
"This is the Ji family's void mirror!"
"That's right, someone is shaking the void mirror to shock the ancient creatures!"
It still hasn't exerted the power of the Ultimate Dao. It's just a surge of coercion, which is already so terrifying. It's hard for people to imagine what kind of terrifying scene it would be if it were really unleashed.
"If there is enough divine power to activate the ultimate weapon, it can sweep away any force in the world. This is the weapon sacrificed by the ancient emperor. Their divine power is evident."
Many monks from big forces spoke up and told about the terrifying power of the Jidao Imperial Soldiers. As long as they existed, it would be an absolute shock.
Even the ancient sages had to retreat and did not dare to defeat their tassels.
Wang Teng quickly dodged over, and a large amount of chaotic energy spontaneously flowed out from the red gold holy sword, covering his body and isolating the escaped extreme energy.
On the way, many ancient creatures were overwhelmed by the pressure of these rising extremes one after another, and fell to the ground unable to move.
They were all beaten into a puddle of flesh by Wang Teng.
"Finally the Jidao Emperor's soldiers were used."
He sighed softly, his martial arts eyes burst out with bright golden light, and he looked into the sky.
The Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven trembled slightly, as if it had been touched, and a trace of ancient energy flowed out and attached to Wang Teng's body, leading him to soar into the sky.