In a roar, the thunder and white tiger was torn to pieces by Zhang Wenchang.
Zhang Wenchang rushed into the second floor of the pagoda, and the lightning creature rushed up.
He is a fiery red phoenix, rushing up with thunder and lightning as red as blood.
His speed was so frightening that Zhang Wenchang didn't dodge for a moment and was actually swallowed by him.
He felt that his consciousness was being bitten continuously like a big cake, and his soul seemed to be burning in pain.
Zhang Wenchang endured this inhuman torture and tore the fire phoenix apart.
Zhang Wenchang smashed the second floor of the pagoda and rushed into the third floor.
The third thunder and lightning phantom rushed up. It was a real dragon. He rushed up with terrifying cyan lightning and swallowed Zhang Wenchang in one bite.
Zhang Wenchang felt his extremely powerful spiritual thoughts, as if he had been put into a millstone, being crushed and rubbed repeatedly. It was extremely painful. After a full quarter of an hour, Zhang Wenchang came back to his senses and endured the pain.
, tore this real dragon apart.
Zhang Wenchang smashed the third floor of the pagoda and rushed into the fourth floor.
The lightning creature on the fourth level turned out to be a tree, and every leaf of it was as green as emerald.
The lightning flashed above, and countless leaves flew over, just like green petals, flying continuously.
Among the countless blades, Zhang Wenchang kept bombarding him, and one blade cut across his body with a chirping sound.
Zhang Wenchang immediately felt as if half of his soul had been cut off.
Zhang Wenchang felt that his consciousness could be placed on the cutting board. There were kitchen knives that kept chopping up his consciousness like meat. It was also unbearable pain.
Zhang Wenchang's body was trying his best to avoid the attack of the green leaves. He felt that if he didn't dodge, the countless leaves would attack together and his soul would turn into flesh and fly ash.
After struggling for a quarter of an hour, the blade seemed to move slower and slower in his eyes.
He seized the opportunity, endured the pain like cutting, and tore the jade tree into pieces.
Zhang Wenchang took a short rest, smashed the fourth floor of the pagoda, and rushed to the fifth floor.
The lightning creature on the fifth floor was a unicorn with purple lightning flashing all over its body. He rushed in front of Zhang Wenchang in an instant.
The thunderous hooves stepped on Zhang Wenchang and knocked him away.
This purple unicorn stepped on the void and walked towards Zhang Wenchang. Every time it took a step, it made a dull sound, as if it was stepping on Zhang Wenchang's soul, crushing his soul.
Terrible ripples emanated from under its hooves, turning into waves of lightning.
It seems that with every step he takes, he will trample Zhang Wenchang's soul harder.
He kept stepping around Zhang Wenchang's body, trampling on both his body and his soul.
Zhang Wenchang felt waves of roaring sounds, and felt that his soul was about to be crushed.
After holding on for a quarter of an hour, he finally launched a counterattack and killed the purple unicorn made of lightning into two halves.
Zhang Wenchang smashed the fifth floor of the pagoda and created the sixth floor.
The thunder creature on the sixth floor turned out to be a guqin.
No one touches him, but he sings to himself.
Strange sounds came one after another, like the roar of a mythical beast.
The guqin emits a mysterious and wonderful sound, which at first is like gentle breeze and drizzle, but in the blink of an eye, it becomes like an iron horse.
The killing energy formed by thunder and lightning is like a sea of thunder surging, like a thunder beast roaring, blocking everything from destruction.
The sounds of the piano turned into thunder blades and thunder clouds, all bright.
The sound of the piano collapsed, the clouds split, and the sun split. Zhang Wenchang's hair stood on end, and he felt as if his soul was about to burst.
After being tortured by the guqin for another quarter of an hour, Zhang Wenchang snorted coldly, stretched out a big hand, and his arms stretched infinitely like a dragon and snake, grabbing the guqin.
With a bang, Zhang Wenchang grabbed the guqin and squeezed it hard, turning it into fly ash.
These lightning creatures, which are like living beings, possess unimaginable terrifying power. Their power is far higher than that of the sea of thunder.
Zhang Wenchang's Xuanhuang Bell was also under attack from the lightning creatures. After it was destroyed, it left a series of innate avenue patterns on it.
Zhang Wenchang kept charging and finally reached the ninth floor, which is the last floor.
This thunder creature was humanoid, just like the God of Thunder. He rushed up instantly, flashed his thunder fist, and struck nine times in an instant.
Zhang Wenchang was beaten so hard that he flew away and kept rolling.
This lightning creature caught up with Zhang Wenchang and kicked him nine times in an instant. Bang, bang, bang, the nine kicks landed firmly on Zhang Wenchang's body.
This god-like thunder spirit opened its mouth like a bottomless black hole and swallowed Zhang Wenchang in one gulp.
The endless power of thunder tribulation rushed towards this human-shaped thunder spirit, and he wanted to refine Zhang Wenchang in his belly.
Zhang Wenchang felt as if his soul and body were melting, just like an iron block placed in concentrated sulfuric acid.
Zhang Wenchang could clearly feel that his body and soul were being corroded. Under the corrosion of this mysterious energy, he seemed to be rapidly becoming smaller and weaker.
Of course he will not sit still and wait for death, he is fighting for power.
He punched this space one after another. About a quarter of an hour later, with roars, the figure of this thunder and lightning creature suddenly exploded.
Zhang Wenchang rushed out of his body, and the world seemed to be peaceful again.
Zhang Wenchang could feel that his spiritual thoughts were extremely powerful at this time, just like a purple-gold sun. After being repeatedly tempered by thunder and lightning, it was as dazzling as the scorching sun in the sky.
At this time, Zhang Wenchang's eyes were shining with golden light, and he was in high spirits, just like the young emperor, exuding an aura of fairy spirit.
In this continuous battle, Zhang Wenchang could feel that his soul and body were getting stronger every time he reached a level.
His divine master captured the lines of the great avenue in this thunder and lightning creature, and one after another the divine lines of the great avenue were taken into his heart, allowing him to have more insights and knowledge about thunder and lightning.
Each of these thunder and lightning creatures contains a unique mark of the great road. Those who can understand them will have a smoother practice after surviving the catastrophe.
Zhang Wenchang fought bloody battles in this nine-story ancient pagoda. After attacking with all his strength, every time he broke through a floor, he seemed to sense traces of the great road emerging around him.
After being absorbed and refined, this kind of Taoist rules will have inexplicable benefits for practitioners.
Rumble.
Chaos Thunder has landed.
There is chaos energy flowing in each of these nine heavenly thunders. This chaotic atmosphere makes people feel the smell of the creation of the world.
Although there is only a trace of chaotic thunder in this kind of thunder, it is still terrifying and exudes amazing energy fluctuations.
