Song Zheng had to admit that the monks from the Taikoo family were indeed powerful and different from the monks he had met before. For example, in the Mingjian realm, Tian Fei was just a guard of Cui Minshu, but he was far stronger than those he had encountered before.
Any clear vision I have ever seen!
Boom! Under the thunder, he felt as if someone was holding a real war hammer and beating continuously in his mind. He was dizzy and found it difficult to think smoothly.
The lightning flying sword struck, and with a roar, there was a bright blue electric light all around, as if everything was filled with thunder and lightning.
Tian Fei was high up in the sky. Looking down, Song Zheng had been submerged in the "disaster" of the world. He shook his head boredly. It was too relaxed and there was no challenge. Every time he faced the family
Other monks, even those outstanding geniuses from medieval aristocratic families who came to communicate, can still win without any effort.
He was about to turn around and leave, telling Grandma Yu to let him out, when suddenly an iron whip stretched out from the flood of disasters in the world.
"Huh?" Not only did he not panic, but he was pleasantly surprised: "Finally encountered a difficult one? It seems that there is something extraordinary about this ghost phoenix remnant."
Song Zheng's Thunder God Whip stretched out, and he slowly "separated" from those heaven and earth disasters. He was surrounded by spiritual light and was not harmed at all.
This was a bit beyond Tian Fei's expectation. When he was surprised, Song Zheng had unknowingly reached the same position as him.
"You are right. The battle between the Mingjing Realm lies in the struggle for the power of heaven and earth." He looked around and praised sincerely: "You are really good, even though you are in a fragmented void.
It is not as good as the real world, but just by relying on the realm of clear vision, you can borrow such powerful power of heaven and earth. You are worthy of being a monk from an ancient family!
The third lady has already reached this level with just one guard, and it is the first time that Song has truly seen the power of the Taikoo family!"
But he then shook his head and said: "However, this is not enough."
He raised the Thunder God Whip with a mysterious gesture. Tian Fei frowned, because Song Zheng raised the whip. It didn't look like a whip, nor like it was smashed down, but like a scholar holding a huge stylus pen.
And then Song Zheng indeed used the Thunder God's Whip as a pen to write in the air, and a huge "Thunder" character was instantly formed and flew out from his pen.
"Huh?!" Tian Fei was startled, because he knew that this was the word "thunder", but he had no idea what kind of character it was!
This is a state that is extremely contrary to common sense. He knows the meaning, but does not know the word! He was born in a Taikoo family, and he understood instantly: the character of this character has a very high position in Tiantiao, and it directly affects his own
Cognition. So I know the meaning, but I don’t know the word.
He subconsciously felt bad, but before he could react further, Song Zheng had already waved the thunder whip continuously, sketched with the stylus, and three more magical characters flew out, all with the word "Thunder"!
Just like the first "Thunder" character, Tian Fei clearly knew the meaning, but did not recognize the three characters.
He secretly thought that something was wrong, and he had to retreat with the help of the power of heaven and earth. The strong wind could rush hundreds of miles in an instant. But he was surprised to find that he could not advance or retreat!
The great power in the sky is no longer under his control.
"What's going on..." He asked subconsciously, and soon understood: he had lost to Song Zheng in the competition! He was even more surprised than before: "This is impossible, I am a monk from the Taikoo family!"
Song Zheng's "Yuanxu Thunder Book" can only write four "thunder" words at present, which is enough. Tian Fei used thunder as a war hammer and lightning as a flying sword, but in an instant all the power of thunder returned to Song Dynasty.
In the hands of Zheng.
Those four huge "thunder" characters shrouded high in the sky, and Tian Fei's strange array of thirty-two divine characters shattered in the waves of thunder. Without the support of the surrounding power of heaven and earth,
, Song Zheng cannot be trapped by divine writings alone.
boom!
The first word "Thunder" fell, and azure blue lightning burst out, as powerful as the sea, and instantly submerged Tian Fei.
boom!
The second "Thunder" character fell, glowing with a special red color, full of murderous rage.
boom!
The third word "Thunder" fell, and the green thunder light rippled like water. It was not powerful but it carried a special kind of death intention, which was contrary to the norm.
boom!
The fourth word "Thunder" fell down, and the mysterious black thunder spread like a spider web, filling the entire void in an instant!
Four special thunders are superimposed, and their power is doubled.
Song Zheng completed his first attack after becoming the Mingjian Realm, and it was also his first attack after practicing the "Yuanxu Thunder Book".
He held the Thunder God's Whip and froze in the void for a moment. It was not that the power was too powerful and he suffered backlash, but it was the first time he had controlled the power of heaven and earth. He felt deeply. He suddenly had a realization and didn't want to let it go in vain, so he calmed down and took a closer look.
Realize carefully.
As for his opponent Song Zheng, he no longer cares, he knows that he doesn't need to care anymore.
Tian Fei was not spared from the four thunderbolts. Even if he was a monk from a Taikoo family, he would not be spared.
The power of the thunder slowly dissipated, and the void suffered from too much force. The earth cracked, and some "starlight" faintly appeared in the sky, showing signs of complete collapse.
Tian Fei's body was scattered within a radius of more than ten miles. The thunder was magnificent and extremely cruel. Under such continuous bombardment, the normal realm of clear vision had been wiped out, but Tian Fei was not an ordinary realm of clear vision.
Broken and charred corpses were left on the ground.
I don't know how much time had passed, but someone seemed to have suddenly dropped a stone into Song Zheng's inner lake, causing ripples and he suddenly woke up.
Looking around, he smiled slightly and was very satisfied with what he had learned just now.
But this look also brought him back to "reality", and he suddenly realized one thing: "The monks of the Taikoo family cannot win against the monks of Tianhuo. So, does the Taikoo family really have as big an advantage as they believe in facing Tianhuo?"
?”
Song Zheng suddenly realized that things were about to change drastically!
"No!" He shouted and rushed out madly, but was cut off by the void. He panicked in his heart and looked up to the sky and roared: "Open!"
boom!
Four Ravens flew into the sky, bombing in all directions.
Iron-smelting silver spear, sky lantern illumination, finger-finger startling sword technique, ancient thunder-killing... He used all his methods, just to destroy this void in the shortest time and return to the real world.
…
Cui Minshu and his party were already standing under the sky fire.
Her fair and pretty face was raised, looking at the quietly burning sky fire. The small Sumeru realms outside were glittering with golden light, and from time to time there were spiritual texts that automatically flashed, like stars in the night sky.
"Mortals are ignorant and have little knowledge. At that time, Minghuang was known as the richest man in the world, and the most treasured treasure in the sky! No one except him had the ability to build that Zhoutian starship group!
What happened in the battle that year has become a secret. No one knows how the arrogant Nether Phoenix failed. But the remnant souls of the Nether Phoenix were scattered in the Shenjin Mountain in huge numbers. The remnant souls of the Nether Phoenix inherited the power and wealth of the Nether Phoenix.
There are countless treasures in these small Sumeru realms.
Once we conquer this sky fire, all this wealth will belong to our Qinghe Cui family!"
Aunt Yu smiled so much that the wrinkles on her face increased: "Young lady has made such a great contribution, the master must like it very much. Rewards are indispensable, and we servants can also take advantage of it."
Cui Minshu said: "Without your help, grandma, how could Minshu complete such a plan alone?"
Uncle Yuan and the three Xuantong ancestors were making preparations. They carefully took out six silver-white rings from the secret cabinet they carried with them.
The ring was covered with formation patterns that were thinner than a hair. The three of them took action together, injecting spiritual energy into the silver ring with all their strength. The three peak ancestors tried their best, and the first ring bounced with a buzzing sound.
It rose up, instantly expanded to a size of thousands of feet, and slowly fell from the sky, shrouding the sky fire in it.
Shi Yi looked on and was secretly surprised, because this ring was at least a seventh-level spiritual treasure!
Uncle Yuan and the three elders each swallowed three fifth-level elixirs and quickly replenished the consumed spiritual energy. Cui Minshu bowed respectfully: "The three uncles are affected."
"It should."
This time, they were no longer limited to their own strength. The three of them sat cross-legged, with arrays, array towers and other treasures rising up under them, supporting them to attract the huge energy of heaven and earth around them and inject it into the second
In the circle.
Even so, after they jointly activated the two rings, they were already panting from exhaustion and their beards were soaked with sweat.
Uncle Yuan took a short rest, took the high-level elixir again, and then continued to make preparations.
Six mysterious spiritual treasure rings, each with a seventh-level level. When combined together, they become an eighth-level spiritual treasure! Enveloping it with an eighth-level spiritual treasure is just preparation work!
Uncle Yuan was on his fifth-level formation, he was so tired that he had no strength left: "Miss, you are ready, please take action from Mr. He."
"Okay." Cui Minshu agreed.
At the same time, in Ningyao County, the fifth carriage was opened by Cui Minshu's entourage. Everyone was respectful and courteous. In the carriage, there was a domino enshrined in a shrine. It was round and shiny, and it should be something that someone often plays with.
The dominoes on the shrine lit up. Before Shi Yuanhe and He Hu could understand what was going on, a terrifying and huge aura came, filling the world in an instant and reaching a level of heaven and earth.
"Cannot accommodate" state.
Powerful monks like Shi Yuanhe and He Hu all felt that they had no place to live. The two of them changed their colors together: "The strong man who governs the country!"
The powerful people who control the country on either side must not move lightly, because this will undoubtedly cause a "response" from the powerful people who control the country. A little carelessness will trigger a large-scale and high-level terrible conflict, and the result will be
The lives were devastated and there were countless casualties!
Chapter completed!