Chapter 305 Crossing the Disaster

Chapter 305 Crossing the Disaster

Zhou Yisheng screamed strangely and retreated quickly.

"Isn't this bullying?" People in the south shouted.

"Hmm! He suffered from himself. The people in the north quit. What did they do before? Although they were talking back, they looked at the green net one by one, and their eyes were red.

"This is self-binding!" Some people sighed that they didn't know whether it was the woman or Zhou Yisheng.

"Oc's it, don't go too much!" Zhou Yisheng roared, grabbed a sword, and took it to the green net in his hand. There was no resistance. The sword in his hand was broken into two halves, and the net was still hanging high and rushed to him. It was really too sharp.

jingle! The front end of the broken sword fell to the ground and scattered into several neat squares.

"Dog emperor, why don't you tell her to stop?" Zhou Yisheng was also anxious. Although the emperor was also his uncle, he so despicablely win over 3,000 sects and suppressed others, which made Zhou Yisheng angry and forget everything.

As soon as the words began, the noise of the southerners stopped. Everyone stared at Zhou Yisheng, who was constantly retreating. The rabbit would bite people when they were anxious. Do people dare to be so presumptuous?

"Bold." The commander of the sword guard beside the emperor roared, pulled out the knife and cut it with a knife, and the gas condensed into a line, fast to the extreme.

With a net in front and a knife behind, Zhou Yisheng suddenly fell into a more dangerous place, which is harmless!

"Let's die together!" Zhou Yisheng is completely single. Is it really easy to treat himself as a soft persimmon? As soon as the confinement on the body was released, the cultivation in the depths of the sea of knowledge suddenly surged like a spring, and the surrounding air became thick. Almost in an instant, the cultivation of Tianbang required not only accumulation, but also repeated condensation. Now Zhou Yisheng automatically opened the long-standing valve. The huge Dantian needed countless gas to fill, and the surrounding yang rushed into Zhou Yisheng's body, suddenly forming a huge storm.

"Ah! He has been promoted."

"This is his method! It's not that great!"

The green net was hit by countless yang in the sky. The woman controlled two ropes in her hand, which was a little weak. This thing was indeed not supported by ordinary people. She believed that as long as she got rid of it, she didn't know how many people would take advantage of the chaos.

The condensed qi cut on Zhou Yisheng's back and suddenly became soft. It was sucked into his body and became the purest yang qi. Zhou Yisheng felt that his body was a little out of control, as if he could fly lightly. With the infinite expansion of six knowledge, he suddenly saw everyone's movements in the whole venue clearly. This was just a short time. Suddenly, countless divine consciousnesses besieged Zhou Yisheng's consciousness and quickly shrank back, and dared not easily. View.

hong!

A flash of lightning across the dark sky immediately lit up the whole sky. The lightning just hit Zhou Yisheng's side, and suddenly a green smoke burned up. Zhou Yisheng's body trembled. The natural fear made him feel that the threat of lightning increased infinitely, as if a thunderbolt could ignite him, but It was burned to ashes.

"Escape! The disaster is coming. Be careful of getting into trouble!"

"Bold, dare to survive in the palace."

"Come on! Take him down."

Such a big movement not only shocked the people in the palace, but also the people outside the palace. No one has ever been so bold enough to survive the disaster in front of so many people. I don't know how many people picked up cheap things after coveting such people.

"A good palace martial arts event has been ruined like this. It's ulging!"

Many people in the south have made fun of it. If it hasn't been done this time, I'm afraid that such a high-profile 3,000 sects are the most hateful!

hong!

Another thunder fell down, and this time it exploded on Zhou Yisheng's body. Suddenly, the whole person became transparent, and the electric current flowed through, and suddenly turned into a gas in the sky, revealing crystal clear thoughts. Boo! Boo! These crystal white jade ideas broke one after another, and Zhou Yisheng quickly combined them, howled miserably, lying on the ground, and slammed the ground hard, extremely embarrassed.

"He seems to be a ghost!" Someone looked at Zhou Yisheng's body that turned into gas and quickly combined, and suddenly asked the people beside him with some surprise.

"Yes! This ghost is so bold that he dares to run to the palace and survive the disaster.

"Shh! Keep your voice low and don't let us get into trouble. You shouted the most just now.

"Go away, martial law." The palace guards quickly drove everyone away with knives, and they didn't know who pushed them. Suddenly, everyone was in chaos.

"Who dares to move and kill without mercy." The woman in the ethereal palace shouted delicately, but still did not stop everyone from coveting her green silk. With a coquettish sound, the big net was pulled, and several people around her turned into a rain of blood. At first sight, the scene became more chaotic.

"It killed people."

"Quick! Run!"

The emperor looked at the scene of a mess below and frowned slightly, but did not say anything. He just focused all his attention on Zhou Yisheng. Although Zhou Yisheng's appearance did not change, he did not recognize him at all, because he no longer had that feeling, only strange. Looking at a ghost crossing the disaster in his palace, there was a huge wave in his heart. Did the ghost run rampant to such an extent? Looking at the increasingly chaotic scene below, he actually saw blood. The emperor got up and roared, "Enough! What kind of system is it?"

The emperor was furious, and the noisy scene suddenly calmed down.

hong!

The thunder seemed to be drinking the emperor's majesty. Zhou Yisheng's body turned into gas, and countless crystal ideas broke again. After Zhou Yisheng closed, he let out a miserable howl. The sound exploded in the empty and quiet center, which was heartbreaking and uncomfortable.

Zhou Yisheng lay on the ground and grabbed the ground with his head. There was no trace of blood on his forehead, but a little red fog overflowed. Zhou Yisheng's eyes were blood red. The pain was too uncomfortable. He couldn't wait to die. He shook his head and stood up. His mind was extremely heavy, as if it were full of a ball of paste.

"God, you really want me to die." Under every thunderbolt, the tear of the body can't stop it at all. That kind of pain directly affects the depths of the soul, and even the countless precious thoughts in the past burst into flying ash. The pain in the soul makes him eager to die.

Zhou Yisheng only felt extremely weak, and everything in his eyes turned red. Looking at the rolling clouds in the sky, the pain continued, showing a sense of awe, as if God wanted him to bow his head and make him submit.

"Hehe! Come on! I'm not afraid, let me bow my head!" Zhou Yisheng shook his head and threw out the new awe in his head.

Boom! Thunder clouds suddenly exploded, and a golden palace appeared, shining brightly, and countless figures walked back and forth. The palace buildings and jade buildings, carved buildings and phoenixes, and golden dragons circled and danced, majestic and spectacular.

"Ah! Minglei in the divine world.

"What kind of thunder is this?"

"Minglei in the divine world, this is amazing, specializing in killing super geniuses."

"So that person is a super genius."

"No, this thing has only been seen in classics. Do you know the anti-sky demon more than 20 years ago? Even he did not appear in the divine world Minglei. It is said that this thing was born in chaos when Pangu first woke up. At that time, what level did Pangu Emperor also encounter the divine world Minglei. Anyway, if people want to become immortals, experience fairy thunder, which is ordinary thunderstorms, and then become gods. If you experience divine thunder, the power will be great. This divine world Minglei is between fairy thunder and divine thunder, and only super geniuses can enjoy it. The man boasted about the records on the classics, touched his beard proudly, and poured out what he knew.

"Hehe! Minglei in the divine world can really only be seen in the classics. The woman in the ethereal palace is surrounded by fragments and blood, but she is alone, not stained with a little, like the dust fairy in the painting, but staring at Zhou Yisheng's thin figure. Is this person a super genius? How powerful is the thunder cloud that appeared in the palace? Maybe what I just did was to warn everyone to leave!

Boom! Rumble!

Golden dragons flew, and thunder and lightning turned into ferocious golden dragons, flying all over the sky. As they flew and collided, the whole world seemed to be full of roar.

The crowd walking outside the palace stood one after another, one hand to the sky, one, two, three... Thunder and lightning golden dragons flew to Zhou Yisheng.

"Ah! Run, the divine world Minglei is coming. Those who knew the goods shouted to escape one after another. If the thunder falls and the buildings in the human world want to resist, they will turn into flying ash.

Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A golden dragon hit Zhou Yisheng's body. Zhou Yisheng turned into flying ash. His feet were bombarded into a huge pit. Earth and rocks flew all over the sky, but it flowed through a small electric current. As the stones flew, small golden flowers kept blowing out, and then bursting in the air, making a huge sound, which was powerful. Ah!

Ah! After Zhou Yisheng's combination, there was no time to scream.

Another golden dragon hit, and Zhou Yisheng was imprisoned in the power grid. Countless golden arcs kept hitting him, and his body cracked and turned into a red fog. Then the golden thunder hit the fog and burst into a cold white flame.

Ah...ah...

The flame burned on Zhou Yisheng's body, but there was no hot temperature, but it was as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants eating bones. Two kinds of pains occurred at the same time. The roar could not even spit out of his throat, and he could only make a sound.

Everyone stood very far away. No matter what kind of person Zhou Yisheng was before, but now looking at Zhou Yisheng's appearance, that kind of pain makes them unbearable.

"This thunder is a little too fierce!"

Who said no! Evil! How painful it should be. I'm afraid this man will become a fool after the thunderstorm!"

"Alas! There are several super geniuses who can end well, and God is not so cruel to the disaster star! This is the price of becoming a super genius!"

"If I were him, I'm afraid I would annihilate my will and suffer!"

Zhou Yisheng completely endured the second thunderstorm, and there are still seven things to bear. How long can he survive?