Chapter 437 Shocking the whole world

Elder Zhao has a great plan, not only Zhao Haoran. He wants to declare on Mercury that Hua Yanzong is absolutely inviolable.

How fast the speed of thunder and lightning can no longer be described in detailed words. The terrible rules are too fast to be captured by the naked eye. It is very difficult to escape from here.

"Ah!"

A pool of meat mud was integrated into the mountain. Under the rules of thunder and lightning, the cultivation under the soul refining into beads did not have the ability to resist at all, and thousands of wait-and-see souls were shocked.

"If you are willing to belong to my Hua Yanzong, you can't die." Elder Zhao is like a demon god, with no scruples. He is extremely domineering, but no one dares to say no.

Tens of thousands of miles, that is, Hua Yanzong's family is the dominant family. Now there is such a strong soul who refines the soul into beads, and he is even more fearless.

Many soul people are people with sects. In hesitation, hundreds of soul people took the lead in kneeling down and begging for mercy, "I would like to return to Huayanzong."

"Ever, Elder Zhao, please accept me as an apprentice."

Hulala fell to the ground, and worshipped constantly among the mountains. Zhao Haoran saw that the power of faith followed the body of the elder Zhao and got in. Zhao Haoran has never thought about the magical and mysterious power of faith. Among them, there must be a rare secret hidden. In all the ancient books, it is just Vaguely mentioned.

Zhao Haoran has searched countless times, but has not found a detailed description of the power of faith.

After all, the elder surnamed Zhao was unwilling to return to the disciples of Huayan Sect, and the power of faith was not pure. He could not be compared with the contribution of the Green clan to Zhao Haoran. Although he had not been to the Green clan for a long time, he could also feel the continuous power of faith.

"Hahaha, okay!"

Elder Zhao no longer hesitated. The thunder and lightning rules suddenly suppressed, and the mountains became a slaughterhouse. Wherever they passed, they were all broken corpses. The three souls and seven souls could not survive under the thunder and lightning rules for a moment and turned into nothing.

Thousands of people buried here in an instant.

"I would like to follow Elder Zhao and ask for forgiveness."

"I also want to..."

“...”

witnessed the horror of the rules of thunder and lightning. The legs of the soul who hesitated before are soft. There is no teacher who can survive, which is the only hope. Only a few people still stand proudly, but they are a little embarrassed. There is also a strong man who refines the soul into beads and can fight against the rules.

The rest are all one, competing with Elder Zhao, and they must rely on it.

The yellow-haired soul man cursed: "Your sister, the old boy ate **. We were just watching the bustle and almost killed your uncle."

Zhao Haoran couldn't help laughing. This person is interesting. His cultivation is just one. Previously, it was clear that under the rules of thunder and lightning, he jumped several times and dodged. I don't know what the footwork is. It's magical and abnormal, but it is also unique.

Elder Zhao shook his head with a compassionate look, "It's a pity that I didn't seize the opportunity for you, so only... Die!"

Thunder and lightning suddenly fell, covering all the yellow-haired soul and others. Zhao Haoran turned into an outsider, and everything that happened seemed to have little contact with him.

The thunder is like the doomsday judgment, flattening the mountains, and the thunder is like small snakes, winding on the ground.

"Your sister, old bastard, I..." The yellow-haired soul is really free to scold. The rules of thunder and lightning are not something that ordinary people can resist.

He was like a swimming fish, hiding in the thunder, but he was still blown up. His golden hair was black and embarrassed, but he jumped up and down and scolded, obviously without any fatal threat, which surprised Zhao Haoran.

This person is absolutely extraordinary. The king in the rules of thunder and lightning, even the soul of the same level, is difficult to compete. Several soul refiners who became pearls with him are pale and frightened, only his teeth are gritted.

Interesting, Zhao Haoran drew a beautiful arc at the corners of his mouth.

"Old bastard, your whole family is an old bastard. I wish your whole family will be killed by lightning." The yellow-haired soul is unforgiving, but his feet walk very fast. Zhao Haoran can't help laughing. He knows that he is not an opponent, but he also has to take advantage of some verbally and refuses to suffer losses.

Elder Zhao obviously doesn't often scold people. Hearing the words of the yellow-haired soul, he didn't say a word for a long time.

Angry, jumping into the air, about to catch up.

The yellow-haired soul man ran away, leaving rows of illusions between his body flashing. This magical footwork is very rare, and the "old bastard" that can faintly hear a sound really makes Elder Zhao very angry.

The void was pinched away, and a pair of big hands formed by the power of magic power rushed up. The cultivation of refining the soul into beads naturally took no effort to perform this skill, but only pinched a corner of the clothes, and the yellow-haired soul disappeared without a trace.

"Eder Zhao, the blood of the fire phoenix is important."

The shout of the madman Yu woke up the angry Elder Zhao. After living for most of his life, he had never encountered such a thing. It was clear that his cultivation was not high, and his mouth was hard. The angry person almost vomited blood and was very depressed.

"How dare you not escape?" Elder Zhao was a little surprised. He was so angry that he had forgotten Zhao Haoran's existence before. If he took the opportunity to escape, there was still a chance, but he remained motionless and his position had not changed.

"Why did you escape?" Zhao Haoran asked with a smile.

Elder Zhao was stunned and laughed, "If you want to die today, I will fulfill you."

No longer keep your hand, the rules of thunder and lightning will come immediately. The strong man who refines his soul into beads, the magic power in his body is connected with the external aura, forming a cycle, endless and extremely powerful.

Before he arrived, Zhao Haoran felt the horror of the king's rules. It was a kind of tremor from the depths of the soul. The idea of submission hovered in his mind. The power of heaven and earth was beyond doubt. This is the rule. No wonder the person killed did not even have the action of resistance. It turned out to be this kind of indescribable power. .

It is unpredictable, but it is a real existence. Zhao Haoran raised his head and straightened his waist. What about the power of heaven and earth? I don't respect heaven and fear. I only believe in myself, heaven and earth! What's the matter?

Zhao Haoran made a low roar and resisted the pressure brought by the rules of heaven and earth.

In a trance, Elder Zhao found that the people in front of him seemed to have become a self-contained world, detached, and a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

He shook his head, which was really dazzled. How could a soul be able to fight against a strong man who refined his soul into beads?