Opening Era

Chapter 72 ; Thunder Thousand Sword Array

The evil-eyed dragon stood on the back of the wind feather beast king and stretched out his arm. Thousands of different beasts stopped near Tianwu College without any movement, which was more strict than the discipline of the human army.

His eyes crossed the people in front of him one by one, and finally stopped on the expressionless Sima Qingqiu. The evil-eyed dragon raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "Are you also in the Holy Land?"

Boom~

The surging water elements gathered around Sima's hatred and turned into a light blue water curtain, covering the world. The spiritual power flowed mysteriously, illusory and ubiquitous, and seemed to be everywhere.

Holy Land Level

Human, field!

A foreign beast, the immortal soul!

Feel the indifferent appearance of Sima Qingqiu, the hidden fierce fighting spirit, licking the dry corners of his mouth, and the evil-eyed dragon's eyes burst out a wisp of fine light. From behind him, a mass of black gas gradually condensed and turned into his body. An evil-eyed tyrannosaurus rex beast roared up to the sky, which is the immortal soul of the evil-eyed dragon!

"Black Water Palm!"

Sima Qingqiu slapped out, as if the wind and clouds were light, but the surrounding water elements quickly condensed, turning into a black water palm print, extincting vitality and pressing against the evil-eyed dragon.

Seeing this, the old man Feng hurriedly drank and made everyone retreat. He fell back to the ground, raised his hands high, and raised a lightning barrier to isolate the two holy masters from the strong power generated by the confrontation.

The cold hum of disdain came out of the mouth of the evil-eyed dragon, wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his head arrogantly, and stood still on the back of the wind feather beast king. When the powerful black water palm hit him, the immortal soul behind him seemed to be spiritual. He opened his mouth and swallowed the palm print into his stomach. He belched with satisfaction and was lazy. Yangyang returned to the evil-eyed dragon and continued to stand.

"Human master, that's all!" The evil-eyed Long Zun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, staring at Sima Qingqiu, hoping to find a flaw from his look, but it was a pity that Sima Qingqiu with an ancient face made it impossible for the evil-eyed Long Zun to do it at all.

Because the masters of the Holy Land mainly rely on the understanding of their own strength, once the creatures reach this level, the advantages between races will appear weak against the enemy.

Sima Qingqiu was famous in the world decades ago, and his qualifications are said to be the first person since the Kaiyuan era, and his strength is even more unfathomable!

The qualification of the evil-eyed dragon is also the top person, but the alien beast is congenitally difficult to advance, and it is the first to master the mysterious immortal soul power. Some of these wonderful uses have not been integrated. This battle cannot tolerate his negligence.

"Your evil-eyed Tyrannosaurus family is also a big clan on the evil star. The battle of the Holy Demon is about to begin. What is the intention of Long Zun's provocation? If you break the rules and provoke the anti-God punishment, then..."

Sima's hatred stopped talking, with his hands upright and an elegant smile, which made the teeth of the evil-eyed dragon itchy, but also helpless, which made him suffocate his stomach.

Suddenly, a coolness came from his chest, calming the angry mentality of the evil-eyed dragon. When he came to his senses, he knew that he had almost lost Sima's hatred.

"Cunning human beings, you humans can only play this kind of game and praise yourself as the master of all spirits, but look at your kind, timid, greedy, hate and such races will be extinct sooner or later, and sooner or later they will become the poultry of our foreign beasts!"

hiss~

hou~

As if provoked by the words of the evil-eyed dragon master, the sky was dark and pressed by a wind feather beast, and the dense thunder beasts on the ground roared together, venting the desire to kill in their hearts.

Sima's hatred was still unmoved. His eyes stared at the forehead of the evil-eyed dragon, the evil eye shining with red light. This is a scourge. With this eye, his side will only become weaker and weaker, and the other party will become stronger and stronger!

Swinging his sleeves with the wind, his feet walked seven stars, and his body was like a wandering dragon. The space was twisted. Sima's hatred disappeared in place. A ominous foreboding in the heart of the evil-eyed dragon suddenly rose. The immortal soul behind him quickly expanded a little and protected him in the shadow. At this time, a slap, floated out at a strange angle and hit him directly. The evil eye on the forehead of the evil-eyed dragon.

Water palm!

The number of superimposed times on thirty-six weeks is hundreds of times the power of Han Bai's full blow!

The evil-eyed dragon roared and resounded through the world. His intuition told him that he could not avoid it at all, so he could only resist!

The muscles were tied all over the body, and a very thin and dense dragon scales gradually appeared on the skin. The water palm was half an inch away from the evil eye and was resisted by the immortal soul. The powerful and suffocating breath dispersed from the two people's engagement, earth-shaking, ghosts crying and howling, and the sky seemed to be cut open, as bright as day.

The air wave swept around, and the old man Feng and others jointly supported the barrier to keep Tianwu College safe and sound, but Tianwu City, which was still good before, was dozens of miles and broken walls, is completely unimaginable of the colorful appearance more than ten days ago!

"Feng Lao, the foundation of our Tianwu City for more than ten years... The city's broken home is not... The death of the family... How can people live! Evil-eyed Tyrannosaurus, I'll fight with you!"

In Tianwu College, Shen Wuji roared ferociously. Tianwu City is his life and his painstaking efforts in his life. He hated it! The hidden depression in my heart completely broke out at this moment!

"Bastard! Now you go out just to die. Hurry up and summon your flowers and plants. There are more than a million people in it. I'm not allowed to die. When old man Feng saw Shen Wuji and a depressed look of the head of the power of Tianwu City, he was irritable and roared loudly.

Looking at the two fiercely fighting in the sky with hatred, Shen Wuji gritted his teeth, pinched his fingerprints, and waved his hand to summon all kinds of creatures from the underworld.

"All the lecturers of Tianwu College obeyed the order and concentrated their spirit on me. This is the last pure land of Tianwu City. I don't allow any foreign beast to trample on me!"

The deep, firm and thick voice spread throughout the Tianwu College. The old man rushed straight into the sky like a sharp arrow. Under his spiritual control, the gray sky quickly coiled a large thunder cloud, like a mythical thunder and lightning messenger, opened his arms, thick purple arcs, like a sharp arrow inverted into Tianwu Around the courtyard, it turned into a strong wall, guarding the last pure land of Tianwu City.

"Five elements thunderstorm!"

"Golden thunder, destruction!"

"Wooden thunder, absolutely!"

"Watered thunder, extinguish!"

"Creation thunder, shake!"

"The earthy thunderstorm is heavy!"

The words are like thunder, shaking the earthquake! Old man Feng's hands kept making various fingerprints and hitting them around Tianwu College. The purple sword turned into thunder seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful clouds, and various colors kept circulating on its hilt.

"Infinite thunder, eat heaven and earth, kill! Pure thunder, burn everything, and destroy it!"

The left hand is a knife, split! Put the flowers in your right hand and push them!

"Hongmengkai, thunder, sonorous and evil! Heaven and earth appear, lightning flash, shocking the sky! Thunder and lightning."

From the sky, a purple thunder river flashed, falling thunder, blessing around Tianwu College, and countless electric arcs on the ground, pulling a big sword up.

Three sets of high-level thunder combat skills were played, and the old man Feng's eyes showed a trace of fatigue. At this time, a strong spiritual force burst out from Tianwu College and poured into his sea of knowledge, as if he was contained by a white halo. The old man Feng shouted, as if he was reborn through a cocoon, sound like a bell, domineering, and his hands The second seal, the spiritual power rushed out like a decision, and dozens of miles of thunder elements accumulated and condensed into a purple thunder net, completely covering Tianwu College.

Thousands of swords!

Only with three high-level thunder combat skills can you use high-level three-level thunder combat skills!

Rumor has it that this is the strongest thunder skill under the Holy Land of Chaos Age, which can integrate all attacks and completely rebound its damage!

The power of the thunder and thousands of sword array finally shocked the two holy masters who fought fiercely in the sky. Sima Qingqiu was only slightly stunned when he saw this, and the evil-eyed dragon master, his eyes flashed with cold light. The biggest purpose of his trip was to completely solve the problem. The person he hated day and night was the wind and waves...

The evil eyes, the demons are shining with red light.

On the ground, countless thunder beasts roared up to the sky, moving their thick limbs, and the thunder horns emitted dazzling light and rushed to Tianwu College, where their favorite blood food was their foreign beasts!

...

In the huge deep pit, Zhang Ziyang climbed out of the inside with a gray face and shook his mind. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He hurriedly turned his head and looked back. When he saw Han Bai, who was covered with only a cartoon pattern underwear all over his body, holding a coma pear, he couldn't help laughing.

"Laughing, laughing, I tear your mouth apart." Han Bai's face turned red and roared angrily. He waved his hand to signal that he would no longer laugh, but as soon as he saw Han Bai's "chilling" appearance, Zhang Ziyang burst into laughter.

For a long time, when Han Bai put on a black sweatpants that he didn't know where he got, pulled his belt, and saw Zhang Ziyang swallowing a comfortable fog. He reached out for one, clicked it, and sat aside to meditate.

"Do you miss your cockroach brother?"

Han Bai nodded silently, and Zhang Ziyang curled his lips and did not continue to ask.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Han Bai asked back at this time.

"Look, anyway, I can't stay in Wucheng this day, and I don't want to stay there." Zhang Ziyang pointed to the body spot on his skin and said that he didn't care. Han Bai stared deeply at him, nodded, and began to detect the injury of the coma pear.

shua~

The purple light fell from afar, as gorgeous as a brilliant fireworks. Han Bai frowned. He knew that the direction was Tianwu College!

"Go and have a look!" Throwing the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, Zhang Ziyang jumped up and ran to Tianwu College.