Chapter 94 Horror Thunder Robbery, Suppression for Ten Thousand Years (5000)

"Bum bang bang..."

Under the attention of the public, Sanqing's attack had hit the black beam of light. Suddenly, a series of explosions sounded like firecrackers, and the sound was piercing.

"Roar..."

However, what is frightening is that under the outbreak of such terrible strength of Sanqing, the black Xuanqi of the dark beam of light flashed like a ripple like the surface of the water, and attacked Sanqing again without any damage. The close sky was directly stirred away by the whirlwind brought by the movement of the dark pillar of light. Go out.

The yin and yang spirit transformed by Laozi's two splits were also swallowed up in an instant, and the primitive chaotic sword spirit was also completely extinguished. At this time, the pitch black beam of light was still extremely dark, and the resentment was slowly entangled, and the curse and the air of despair shocked the world.

"How is it possible..."

Looking at the dark pillar of light that was not blocked under the attack of Sanqing, a trace of shock flashed on the faces of the people watching the battle, and they all looked at the dark pillar of light with unbelievable eyes.

"It's terrible..."

Sanqing also looked at each other, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes. The three of them really got out the tricks of the bottom of the box, but they had no effect on the dark light column. At this time, Sanqing's heart was also full of vibration. He turned his head and looked at the huge pit where Zhang Han was, but his eyes suddenly flashed. A trace of firmness.

He looked at each other, turned his head, and looked at the jet black beam of light rushing like a rainbow, but Sanqing's eyes were shining with a fierce color, and the mana all over his body was running crazily. Sanqing knew that they could not retreat. Once they retreated, Zhang Han was really miserable, so they could not retreat. At this time, Sanqing was really ready to work hard.

At this time, the dark pillar of light slowly moved, but the moving figure, in Sanqing's eyes, seemed to be the god of death in hell, coming to harvest his life, and his heart was heavy.

"Sanqing is miserable..."

"Yes! That black giant is really too strong, not just Sanqing, they Pangu four. It's all loaded..."

"Hey hey, let's see if the saint is really immortal if the way of heaven is not destroyed..."

Looking at the appearance of Sanqing, the people watching the battle also began to talk about it, but the vast majority of them thought that Sanqing had lost, because the black giant transformed by the thunder of destruction was so strong that they, these powerful people, did not have any illusions about Sanqing, and some people with ulterior motives flashed in their eyes. I'm looking forward to seeing the legend of the saint.

"Die!..."

At this time, the black giant's dark eyes were shining with cold black light, and a shocking murderous intention suddenly burst out and roared, but the dark pillar of light suddenly accelerated and rushed to Sanqing. At this time, Sanqing was in danger.

......

"Roar!..."

Suddenly, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a roar like a beast roar suddenly came from the depths of the earth. Then, the earth began to collapse, and countless space cracks appeared and destroyed. A dazzling purple light suddenly appeared on the sky, illuminating the dark sky. A piece of purple.

Under the purple light, everyone found that the purple figure was Zhang Han, who was pressed under the huge pit. However, Zhang Han looked a little embarrassed at this time. His combed neat hair had become scattered. The purple robe was also stained with countless soil because it was buried deep in the ground, becoming gray and wrinkled, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. Obviously, Zhang Han was also injured when he was just pressed down the huge pit. It is.

"It's Xuanqing Taoist..."

"Xuanqing Dao Zun appeared..."

"Huh, what are you happy about? What about Xuanqing's appearance? Wasn't he defeated just now? Can you turn defeat into victory now?..."

"Hmm... That's right. You see, Xuanqing Daozun has blood on his body. Obviously, Xuanqing Daozun was also injured just now!..."

As soon as they saw Zhang Han's appearance, the people watching the war talked about it again. Obviously, they did not expect that Zhang Han would appear at this critical moment. Then, they immediately guessed whether Zhang Han's appearance could move back to this dilapidated situation. However, most people are not optimistic about Zhang Han. It is not to mention that Zhang Han has just been defeated by that, and at this time, he is even more injured. It is really difficult for people to believe that he can win.

"Big brother... Your..."

After Sanqing looked at Zhang Han's appearance, his eyes also sparkled with joy, but it immediately disappeared. Because they saw the scars on Zhang Han's body and wanted to ask, they were stopped by Zhang Han. They could only put down the inquiry and look at Zhang Han worriedly.

After smiling at Sanqing, which was a relief to Sanqing, Zhang Han turned his head, reached out to wipe the residual blood from the corners of his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the black giant and the moving dark pillar of light, but his eyes were full of violence like a beast.

"Ha..."

With a long roar, as if after stretching the depression in his heart, the purple light suddenly began to shine on Zhang Han's body. The purple streamer continued to be slowly entangled on his body, intertwined, and soon turned into a pair of purple armor, covering Zhang Han's body.

"Wo..." A big hand flashed a purple light, and a purple sword appeared in his hand. The fierce fighting spirit burst out in an instant. The whole person looked like a god in armor, noble and majestic.

"Boom..."

The purple sword waved in the twilight, and purple streamers quickly gathered on the purple sword in the endless aura of heaven and earth. The sword suddenly shook, and the sound of the sword buzzed. A simple and mysterious ancient god article suddenly appeared on its sword body. This ancient god text was a 'sword'.

The ancient divine text of the sword represents the beginning of the civilization of the sword. With the emergence of the divine text of the sword, the huge sword spirit burst out, and the simple and desolate pictures began to be on the purple sword body, like a running lantern, constantly shining, all kinds of worlds, all kinds of swords... One by one, the civilization of the sword keeps shining in it.

A desolate and deep breath slowly appeared, and instantly gathered in the air to form, turning into a purple blade tens of thousands of feet long.

The purple blade is extremely huge. The sword is originally a gentleman of weapons, and its attack power is naturally extremely sharp. The blade is like a purple Tianhe, smashing countless space barriers, distorting countless time and space, bringing up the history of the civilization of the sword, bringing up the desolate and ancient artistic conception of the sword, cutting through countless spaces, and shaking countless heavens. The ground was cut against the pitch black beam of light.

"Boom..."

The huge blade fell on the dark beam of light, and suddenly brought an earth-shaking sound. Countless ghosts wrapped around the dark beam of light were suddenly wiped out by the ancient sword in an instant.

"Rumble..." The sharp and ancient blade seemed to be the giant cut of Qingtian at this time. It abruptly cut off the dark pillar of light and fell to the ground. Countless ghosts also disappeared between heaven and earth with the sad scream at this moment, and soon turned into nothing.

"Kkaka..."

The horrible blade did not stop because of destroying the dark pillar of light, but continued to cut at the black giant with his fierce sword spirit and the ancient picture scroll of civilization.

"Myss..." It's really too strong..."

Looking at Zhang Han's sword being so powerful and killing such a strong dark pillar of light, those powerful people who watched the battle suddenly made bursts of inverted breath, but the shock in their eyes could not be dissipated for a long time.

Although Sanqing was shocked at this time, he soon came to his senses and looked at Zhang Han's back, with a smile shining in his eyes.

"Roar..."

The black giant obviously knew the power of Zhang Han's blow, and he did not dare to neglect it. After a crazy roar, the dark resentment on his body was constantly entangled and instantly turned into a knife and a shield.

The big knife suddenly waved, and the dark knife light appeared in an instant. With the magnetic sound of corroding the space, it slashed at Zhang Han's blade. After the knife light waved out, the black forehead shield was instantly erected to resist Zhang Han's shocking sword.

Obviously, the black giant did not think that his knife could resist Zhang Han's horrible sword, which made a double guarantee.

At this time, what will the end be?

..........

"Boom..."

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Han's huge blade finally collided with the black sword light of the black giant. Suddenly, a huge roar sounded, and the black light was instantly smashed by Zhang Han's huge blade, and then with the amazing power, he continued to cut at the black giant. .

"Rumble..."

The huge purple blade attacked. Suddenly, except for the place where the black giant stood under his feet, the surrounding earth was instantly destroyed by the civilization of the sword carried by the purple blade, turned into flying ash, and fell down.

"Kkaka..."

The blade came to the body. In an instant, the resisting pitch-black shield was accompanied by the sound of clicks, like broken glass. In an instant, it was broken and turned into a dark gas. With a cry, the sky dispersed and disappeared.

"Bang..."

The dark shield disappeared, and the purple blade cut on the body of the black giant. The strong sword spirit constantly swept the body of the black giant. The ancient and desolate sword civilization constantly eroded the black giant, 'li... li..' Suddenly, an earth-shaking howling appeared from the mouth of the black giant, and the voice was extremely miserable and numbing.

"Wow, roar..." Dark ghosts kept appearing from the body of the black giant, but they were soon wiped out by the powerful sword spirit. The black smoke curled up, and countless black smokes kept emerging from the body of the black giant, and turned into annihilation, and began again and again.

Soon, with the huge scream, the black smoke on the black giant's body continued to dissipate, and the black giant also began to fade slowly with the continuous dissipation of the black smoke, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's awesome..."

"No wonder they can be called the first master in the world of flood and famine, except for the Taoist ancestors, they are so fierce..."

"Yes! No wonder there is such a big noise to deal with him on this day. It's really unbelievable..."

"Ye-huh, I don't know what he did to make Tiandao so angry..."

"It's amazing..."

"..."

Looking at the black giant disappearing under Zhang Han's sword, the world suddenly quieted down. Everyone was shocked by Zhang Han's fierceness. It was a long time before they reacted. Looking at Zhang Han's eyes, they were all full of fear, strong, very strong, really too strong. For a moment, there were many floods and famines. Yes, they all feel a burst of numbness in their hearts.

"Want me to die... I will destroy you today..."

After destroying the black giant, Zhang Han ignored the ideas of the power around him. He raised his head and looked at the huge disaster cloud in the sky, but there was a trace of violence in his eyes. Zhang Han hated this disaster cloud to the bone!

Not only did he make himself so miserable, but he also made Sanqing almost perform a good play of immortality. How can this not make Zhang Han angry? How not to make Zhang Han angry?

After the fierce light flashed, a purple erect eye suddenly appeared above Zhang Han's eyebrows. He slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, a purple light suddenly shot out. The whole world of the flood world felt a palpitation at this moment, and a heavenly power like the dominance of the flood and famine suddenly came to the flood. In the wilderness world, looking at the purple eyes on Zhang Han's eyebrows, the horror in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"This purple eye?..."

"God's punishment?..."

"..."

"Boom..."

Seeing that Zhang Han actually leaked the eye of heavenly punishment and made such a dominant momentum, the disaster cloud in the sky suddenly became furious. You are God. You ant dare to question yourself. How can this make Jieyun not angry?

In an all moment, a huge rumbling sounded in the sky again, a stronger pressure appeared, and the cloud began to roll violently.

Dazzling, it was like the explosion of the destruction thunder of the king in the thunder again, but this time without any cover. With his dark ink-like light, he passed through the clouds in an instant, through countless spaces, and directly smashed Zhang Han.

"Hum..."

Looking at the split of the thunder of destruction, although Zhang Han disdainful, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Zhang Han still attached great importance to this so-called destruction thunder of destruction. However, the attention did not wait for fear, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the eyes of heavenly punishment flashed purple light in an instant, a dazzling purple thunder. The electricity popped out in an instant and bombarded the dark thunder of destruction.

One black and one purple, although the light is different, it is also thunder and lightning and they are all giants in thunder and lightning. At this time, the whole world seems to be dim under this black and purple light. The sky, half is dark, and half is purple, as if there are only two black and one purple in the whole world. Light.

"Bung....."

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a black and purple lightning in the sky finally hit each other. In an instant, a dazzling black and purple light appeared on the whole sky in an instant. The surrounding space and the earth were all smashed under the light of this black and purple light, even Sanqing in this black and purple light. Below, I also felt a little burning sensation. After frowning under the defense, it became quiet.

The strong black and purple light also made everyone close their eyes slightly. When the light dissipated and opened their eyes, everyone found that the sky had returned to the gray sky again, and the two black and purple lightnings had all disappeared, but the situation in front of them did make those floods. Great powers, a burst of heart trembling.

With the collision of a black and a purple as the center, the earth with a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet has all disappeared, and only the huge and deep pits are scattered on the ground, showing his former wealth.

"It's so horrible..." The Honghuang powers, looking at the horrible scene in front of them, were also numb in their hearts and put themselves in other's shoes. These Honghuang powers all think that if they are in the center of the battle, maybe they will turn into scum in one breath.

"Humph..."

After slightly squinting at the already dissident land, Zhang Han frowned imperceptably, but soon disappeared. He raised his head and looked at the huge disaster cloud. The cold light flashed and snorted coldly, and the purple light on his eyebrows surged again.

Soon gathered and took shape, and turned into a huge purple dragon in the sky. The dragon was millions of feet in size. The purple thunder and lightning on the dragon's body kept shining. Between breathing, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, turned into wind and clouds, and turned into water mist. A penetrating pressure spread from the dragon.

Even if everyone was watching the battle thousands of miles away, after staring at the huge purple thunder dragon, they felt a fing feeling in their hearts, as if they were not looking at the purple dragon, but looking at the master of the day and the earth, and the humble feeling arises spontaneously.

"Swallow it for me...", the fierce light in his eyes surged, and his big hand pointed to the disaster cloud in the sky. The purple thunder dragon suddenly roared, "Roar...", the countless broken space with open teeth and claws, fiercely rushed into the huge disaster cloud and opened the huge blood basin. The mouth swallowed up the huge cloud crazily.

" hiss..."

Seeing the action of the purple thunder dragon, the people around watching the battle suddenly made countless hiss again. They were all stopped by the action of the purple thunder dragon and devoured the clouds, which was an amazing event.

You should know that since the creation of heaven and earth, the heavenly path has been the sky of the flood world and the master of the flood and famine world. As a creature of the flood and famine world, who is not in awe of the heavenly path, and who dares to go against the sky?

And this disaster cloud is the messenger of heaven. To put it bluntly, the appearance of the disaster cloud is the will of God. Throughout the ages, countless Yuans have passed. Who has seen anyone devouring the cloud? Who dares to devour the cloud?

At this time, when he saw that Zhang Han dared to control the purple dragon to devour the clouds, the powerful people who watched the battle all sighed in their hearts, "Xuanqing Dao Zun is Xuanqing Dao Zun, which is really powerful and cruel enough..."