The arrow light trembled in the sky, and then scattered in all directions instantly.
The Nether Clan Tianquan began to mobilize their own strength, or use secret magic powers to try to stop the arrow light.
Puff puff!……
Blood flew in the sky, and six Nether Clan Tianquan fell to the earth.
There were more than a dozen arrows shot out before, but Tianquan, who was now dead, didn't even have half of them.
Although such killing power was still shocking, Zi Chen was not satisfied.
Previously, an arrow killed Tianquan, a leader of a wealthy family, but now he used Taoist soldiers and mythological spells, but he failed to destroy the entire crowd.
The enemy is really well prepared.
"Zi Chen will definitely die this time!" Lei Ao snorted coldly, "The fifth holy land will be destroyed!"
Everyone else looked like they were watching a show. They didn't care who won or lost in today's war.
Only Yuehua frowned slightly, he had placed a bet on Zichen.
The current situation seems to be a little bad.
The underworld energy emerged from behind Zi Chen, and a huge underworld dharma appeared, slapping towards Zi Chen with a palm.
Other Nether Clan also took action one after another, using their own strength.
There were also several wounded who voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield.
"die!"
Zi Chen ignored the blow from behind and disappeared from the spot in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of a Nether Tribe.
Cut it out with one knife.
Dao soldiers!
I saw the other party immediately stretched out a finger, and a strong light burst out from the fingertips.
"court death!"
Zi Chen was holding a Taoist weapon, and coupled with his Tianquan realm, the other party actually stretched out his index finger to stop him, which was completely seeking death.
Who knows the next moment.
The blade was actually blocked by his fingers, and despite the strong aura surging, the blade could not move forward at all.
Can it block Taoist soldiers’ fingers?
Zi Chen's pupils shrank, a little surprised, "Bone sacrifice!"
This is the greatest support of the Nether Clan. It is said that if you practice to the extreme state, you can practice the sacrificial bones in your body.
Last time they were in Qingzhou, they almost tried to sacrifice bones, but the flags and soldiers had an effect.
The opponent seems to be mediocre, and his aura is not strong, but he actually practices bone sacrifice?
Buzz!
The Nether Clan sneered, and while Zi Chen was distracted, he pointed his finger at the center of Zi Chen's eyebrows.
With a chirping sound, his fingertips inserted directly into the center of Zi Chen's eyebrows.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
The underworld laughed with ridicule and disdain on his face.
Zi Chen in front suddenly disappeared.
Just an afterimage.
The Nether Race continued to sneer, pointing its index finger to the sky, "It's just the realm of space, leave it to me!"
In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from the fingertips, and the surroundings were ignited with raging hellfire, which seemed to set even the whole world on fire, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
A finger light shot up into the sky, like a sky-opening sword energy that was about to tear Zi Chen's Tianquan sky realm into pieces.
A hanging Tianhe appears in the sky, as if it comes from the void, and is truly flowing.
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The finger light that breaks the sky falls into the Milky Way and disappears.
Tian Quan, the Nether Clan, didn't know what Tian He was, but the faces of the ruling family changed when they saw Tian He.
That is the source of thunder.
It is not an illusion, but the real source of thunder.
Recently, there have been rumors that the source of thunder of the Thunder Clan has been stolen. However, the Thunder Clan has never disclosed this matter and has repeatedly refuted the rumors.
Now it's a stone hammer.
In addition to being shocked, everyone is also a little worried. Will the source of their own strength be lost?
Lei Ao was furious. First it was the Soul Refining Ancient Lamp, and now it is the Source of Thunder. They are all belonging to my Thunder Clan.
Apart from the things from my Thunder Clan, you, Zi Chen, have no other means, right?
In the sky, Zi Chen shot out swords one after another, but they were easily blocked by the underworld clan.
"Don't take any action, I will deal with him."
Charles, who used the bone sacrifice, was extremely proud at this moment, "It's just Zi Chen, I'll deal with it."
Borrowing the power of the bone sacrifice, Zi Chen couldn't do anything to him with his sword several times. Charles was also full of confidence at this moment.
Zi Chen stood thousands of feet away, looking at each other.
Charles retracted his index finger, then raised his middle finger towards Zi Chen, then flipped it mockingly and pressed it downward, "Zi Chen, it seems that your strength is not as good as your fame."
Hearing this, Zi Chen stretched out a finger and said, "One move, if you don't die next, then I will!"
"Ha ha……"
Charles laughed loudly, with a sarcastic look on his face, "It's up to you, don't even say one move, I'll give you ten chances!"
The others also had mocking looks on their faces. Zi Chen didn't look like he could destroy the enemy with one move.
Zi Chen took a step forward and said at the same time, "Are you ready?"
His body seemed to be frozen, motionless.
The next moment, another Zi Chen was in front of Charles.
Charles sneered and raised his hand.
However, in Zi Chen's eyes, Charles' movements were too slow.
The arc of the knife passed through his body in advance and divided into two parts: upper and lower.
His sneer expression also became fixed.
There was an uproar all around.
The defense of the bone sacrifice has been broken?
Behind them, one of the female priests was seen making seals with her hands and murmuring at the same time.
Buzz!
Charles' index finger suddenly broke, and the skin on it immediately decomposed and turned into a black phalange, walking toward the back.
When Zi Chen saw this, he immediately reached out and grabbed it.
A thunderous hand grabbed the phalanges and held them in Thunder's palm.
Chi!
The next moment, the hand of thunder was pierced, and the finger bones flew away in an instant, and came to the priest, where she grabbed him.
"I didn't cultivate it myself.
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, is integrated.”
Zi Chen was not surprised at all by this, because when he was in the Xinhuo Realm, the demons had similar methods.
This reminded Zi Chen, could it be that the original Demon Clan corresponded to the Nether Clan in Kyushu?
When the other Nether Clan saw this, their expressions changed greatly.
After possessing the sacrificial bones, the power of the sacrificial bones has become comparable to Taoist soldiers, forming a powerful defense that Taoist soldiers can hardly break through.
Even if he is injured, he will not die immediately.
This is also the reason why Charles dared to challenge Zi Chen alone.
But at that moment, Charles died immediately after meeting him, and no one understood how he died.
How is the defense broken?
"Join forces!"
All the powerful men from the Nether Clan looked at each other, stopped asking for help, and joined forces to kill Zi Chen.
These people actually had bones to sacrifice. After using their power, Zi Chen's space began to twist and could be torn apart at any time.
Then the Tianhe stretched again, like a river of thunder from the Nine Heavens, suspended above everyone's heads.
All attacks that fall into the Thunder River will be destroyed silently.
With the blessing of Kong Jie, Zi Chen killed another Nether Tribe, but his shoulder was also pierced by a finger.
Zi Chen's physical body could not block its attack at all.
The opponent's sacrificial bones were called back by the priest at the rear.
Now even a fool can see how precious the bones are, at least it is more valuable than a Tianquan.
And each kind of sacrificial bone seems to have a special ability.
It was not easy for Zi Chen to resist.
Faced with the attack of the bone sacrifice, he coughed up blood and fell back again.
Su Mengyao asked Zi Chen if he wanted to help, but Zi Chen did not respond.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then smiled at these Hades, "It seems that I have to show some real skills, otherwise I will really capsize here. Do you know what I am best at?"
All the Nether tribesmen were confused and kept beating each other, why did they even talk about their personal hobbies?
Zi Chen didn't give in, "I've always been good at fighting a group of people, especially those in the same situation."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted bursts of ridicule.
"One group at a time, Zi Chen, please stop being so arrogant here."
"From the beginning to the end, I have used my Thunder Clan's methods, and yet I am still bragging here."
"I've never seen such a shameless person like you."
This is a ridicule from the dominant family. The two sides have already broken their skin and there is no need to pretend.
These Tianquans of the Nether Clan were angered.
Because they all carry sacrificial bones, it is equivalent to everyone holding Tao weapons.
But Zi Chen actually dared to say that one person would fight a group of people.
This is not only an arrogant statement, but also a slap in the face of everyone.
At this moment, a terrifying thunderous aura suddenly burst out from above everyone's heads.
A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky, and the power of holy thunder surged in the whirlpool.
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There is both a sacred aura and a sense of oppression from thunder.
This scene attracted everyone's attention, and the Hades raised their heads one after another.
The atmosphere in the whirlpool changes again.
The original holy thunder suddenly split into two, and one part was blazing and violent, like a ignited thunder fire.
The other part is cold and violent, like thousand-year-old ice containing thunder.
A strong contrast was formed.
These two completely different forces met in the sky, but there was no riot. Instead, they were rotating according to a certain trajectory.
Every time it rotates, a terrifying thunder will descend, and the pressure between heaven and earth will become stronger.
Finally, the spinning thunder turned into two yin and yang fish connected end to end.
Without the bone sacrifice, Tianquan of the Nether Clan felt that his movements were restricted at the moment, and every step he took was difficult.
Even the being with the sacrificial bones felt extremely uncomfortable.
"This is Tai Chi diagram!"
The Nether Clan didn't know what it was, but the ruling family knew it very well.
The scene in the sky is clearly a Tai Chi Yin and Yang picture.
This object is the absolute treasure of Kyushu, as famous as Jiuli Ding!
Why are you here in Zichen?
"It's not a Tai Chi diagram. This is transformed with the power of thunder. This is Zi Chen's magical power." Someone else shouted.
Others also looked at the Tai Chi Diagram, and sure enough, the power that made up the Tai Chi Diagram was all the power of the Holy Thunder, which was very different from the legendary black and white Yin and Yang fish.
They were greatly puzzled and looked at Lei Ao one after another.
Can the power of thunder be used like this?
"Lei Ao, what kind of magical power is this? Did your clan just realize it?"
A person with five elements of fire asked.
Since the power of thunder can evolve into Tai Chi, as long as one masters this magical power, other powers can obviously be used as well.
"There's something strange about this kid. It's not the evolution of power, but the real yin-yang thunder."
Lei Ao's expression was solemn as never before.
Obviously, he had never seen this strange situation before.
The thunder yin and yang diagram rotates in the sky, and Zi Chen stands under the diagram holding a Taoist soldier.
"Everyone, it's time to send you on your way."
Buzz!
The thunderous yin and yang diagram suddenly enlarged, and as it circulated, it seemed to have the aura of the great road.
The speed of all Hades who enter the scope of the Tai Chi Diagram will be restricted, and even the power of the bone sacrifice will be affected.
Zi Chen drew his sword and struck.
On the blade, the light of the Holy Thunder lit up.
One chop, another chop!
Every time the sword is struck, one of the Nether Clan will die.
His figure is like a ghost, and under the reflection of the Tai Chi diagram, he is omnipresent.
The sharp blade can cut almost anything.
Puff puff!……
In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a Nether Clan around Zi Chen.