"I am Jiuchonglou Fu Yao, remember who I am who killed you!" The man snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and deduced the avenue of heaven and earth, endless energy spurted out,
"Great Jialuoyin!"
A big handprint shattered the void and came.
"You're a little skilled, one hand is enough to deal with a guy like you." Zhou An sneered, with a look of disdain on his face, and actually put one hand behind his back in full view of everyone.
Fu Yao had never been insulted like this before, and the murderous intention in his heart became a little stronger. He didn't say any nonsense. When he arrived at the God-killing battlefield, he saw the real deal.
On the other hand, outside the God-killing battlefield, a group of disciples from the Nine Layers Tower raised their middle fingers to Ye Tianxing and others. One of the young men at the peak of the reincarnation realm even pointed his little finger at Ye Tianxing, "You can't do it. In the same realm, you I can hit ten like this!”
When Ye Tianxing saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He never expected that he would be ridiculed by the younger generation like this.
Joking and ridicule could be heard all around, and Ye Tianxing and others also laughed.
"boom!"
In the God-killing battlefield, Zhou An pointed two fingers at Jialuo's large handprint. With a soft sound, the large handprint shattered, and the explosive wave caused a violent turmoil in the battlefield.
Zhou An grinned and let the waves wash away him, remaining motionless.
"Let me tell you, you are a scumbag. An attack of this level can't even hurt a single hair on my head. Young man, don't be so arrogant. Why don't you be more low-key like your elder brother?" Zhou An was old-fashioned and spoke with a serious heart. Fu Yao's anger increased even more.
Usually only his senior brothers and elders dared to speak to him in an elder's tone, but now he was being lectured in an elder's tone by a guy who was obviously much younger than him. Even though he had tried hard to calm down, he was still tense at this time. Can't live.
The anger in his body turned into a storm, which was contained in the violent wind and rain that followed.
"If you provoke Brother Yao, just wait until your corpse is gone!"
Some geniuses were gloating over the misfortune, and many onlookers were attracted to the edge of the battlefield above.
"Ouch, are you in such a hurry? How can a young man with such a temperament achieve such great things?"
"I snatched the peaches picked by a monkey some time ago. Like you, it became anxious instantly and chased me for hundreds of miles. But unfortunately, monkeys are monkeys, and no one is smart." As he spoke, Zhou An started to wander around Fu Yao, dodging while launching "spiritual" attacks.
"You are an extraordinary monkey. That monkey only knows how to hit with rocks and knock with sticks, but you can actually attack with magic!" Zhou An exclaimed. After practicing the Four Elephant Steps, he has a great speed advantage in the same realm. Fu Yao couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all. He expanded the attack range, which would inevitably reduce the power of the offensive. And that kind of offensive obviously couldn't seriously damage Zhou An. He concentrated his energy in one place, but he couldn't attack Zhou An.
In this way, the scene in the God-killing battlefield turned into a game of cat and mouse. The mouse was constantly provoking from the side, while the cat was so angry that it could not catch the other party.
"waste!"
"Rubbish!"
"You coward, why don't you fight me? If you're afraid, just beg for mercy!" someone yelled.
"You don't even have the courage to fight head-on, coward!" Fu Yao's eyes were bloodshot and he was panting heavily. He was really being played like a monkey by Zhou An. The problem was that there was nothing he could do about him.
"Haha, don't you even have the ability to catch me?"
"I thought you were conserving your strength. Do you want me to put it in front of you for you to fight?" As he said that, he walked up to Fu Yao in a swaggering manner and stopped less than two meters in front of him. Still holding his hands behind his back, he looked at Fu Yao with a smile.
This smile fell in Fu Yao's eyes, which was particularly dazzling.
Fu Yao clenched his fists with boundless killing intent.
Seeing that he was still reluctant to take action, Zhou An simply stretched his neck over.
"Die!" Fu Yao gathered his strength and swung out a sudden blow.
"Can't hit!" Zhou An retracted his neck and accurately avoided Fu Yao's attack.
"Can't hit, just can't hit, hehehehe!" Zhou An provoked, in this situation, let alone Fu Yao who was fighting inside, even if he was outside
The cultivators who were watching the battle wanted to rush forward and beat Zhou An violently.
"You forced me!" Fu Yao suddenly took out a transparent stick from his arms. Under his control, the stick exuded terrifying power, which was beyond the realm of reincarnation.
"The best spiritual soldier!" Ye Tianxing's expression changed slightly.
"I forgot to tell you that there are no restrictions on weapons in the God-killing battlefield. Now, are you trying to run away again?"
The stick struck at Zhou An, and the void was instantly shattered. The overwhelming offensive was far more powerful than before. No matter how fast Zhou An was, he could not avoid the joint attacks of the stick and Fu Yao at the same time.
"Why don't you run away?" Fu Yao came over with a touch of sarcasm on his lips, "Don't worry, I will cut you into pieces!"
Fu Yao's anger was like a downpour at this moment, drowning Zhou An.
Zhou An stared blankly at the jade stick coming at him, with a trace of nervousness on his face.
Seeing this, Ye Tianxing became slightly worried.
"Boss, what should I do?" Chen Jingqiu frowned.
"Give up and run away?" The faces of the disciples of the Nine Layers Tower were grim. They were even more crazy than Fu Yao. Now that they saw Zhou An silently waiting for death, they felt very happy.
The next moment, amid the joking faces of countless onlookers, Zhou An moved. His hands were clasped together, his legs were slightly bent, and his knees were half bent.
"Want to escape again? Is it too late to escape now?" Fu Yao's face was ferocious, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
"boom!"
An incredible scene happened. It should be said that it was more dramatic than incredible.
Zhou An's legs slammed onto his knees, making a sonic boom in the void.
Upon seeing this, the Jiuzhonglou disciples and Fu Yao had sarcasm pouring out of their faces like a tide, and their playful faces gradually became distorted.
However, the pupils of Ye Tianxing and others outside the God-killing battlefield suddenly shrank.
A dragon claw penetrated the God-killing battlefield, grabbed Zhou An, and then escaped in an instant. At the same time, the world, which was still bright just now, rained down a divine punishment without everyone paying attention.
In Sky City, a middle-aged man was playing chess with others, but the next moment he was looking straight at the sky.
"How is this going?"
Boom!
A divine punishment penetrated the God-killing battlefield and also penetrated Fu Yao's body.
Everyone was scratching their heads, not knowing what was happening. When they noticed something and looked up, a thousand layers of divine punishment were already close above their heads.
"Run quickly!"
A roar resounded in the sky, and a black-robed figure appeared silently above everyone's heads.
"Rumble...!"
Thousands of thunderbolts suddenly struck down, and the heaven and earth were instantly submerged. The man stood in the midst of divine punishment and used his body to hold up the sky.
"What are you doing standing still? Get out of here!" The man shouted down. He was carrying God's Punishment on his shoulders, and his body was slashed with bloody marks.
The sky is turbulent, thunder is gathering,
"Five colors, six colors,"
"Seven...seven colors!!" A horrified voice sounded in the crowd, and then countless cultivators ran like they were desperate.
"Seven-colored thunder, it's seven-colored thunder!" In the main hall, a man came out of nowhere.
"How could this colorful sky thunder be so terrifying?" Ye Tianxing was shocked. Once upon a time, he could hold on for a while, but now that he entered Linxian, he couldn't hold it anymore.
A big hand fanned out from the air, and countless cultivators were blown away.
"Buzz!" Ye Tianxing finally couldn't bear it and escaped from here. Then he saw the overlapping mountains of thunder crashing down and bombarding the place indiscriminately.
Not to mention the reincarnation and virtual transformation realms, even the immortal masters would be reduced to rubble here.
"Hiss~!!"
Countless cultivators who had escaped came back to their senses and felt their scalps numb and their dead souls rising.
"What...what is going on?!" The promoter of the God-killing battlefield looked at the square that was completely smashed into pieces in horror, and his words became stagnant.
This bolt from the blue came without warning, as if it was premeditated, and no one knew who it was aimed at.
"Who can tell me what is going on? The seven-colored thunder, the punishment of heaven's wrath, who violated the wrath of heaven?!"
This scene has never been seen before. Countless cultivators have never encountered such a battle in their entire lives. They have seen too many divine punishments, but they have never seen such a scene.
"This is really a knife that cut into my butt and opened my eyes..." A man wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and he swallowed three times.
"Small scene, small scene..." The faces of the young geniuses turned pale and their lips trembled. They kept comforting themselves and soothing each other's frightened souls.
Not long after, many Linxian-level masters had gathered outside the colorful sky thunder, but no one dared to approach the seven-colored sky thunder that penetrated the sky city. Once contaminated by this level of sky thunder, it would definitely set you on fire.
Everyone just watched helplessly as the square turned into ruins, helpless to do anything.
"Who will tell me, what exactly happened here? Why did it attract the colorful thunder?" A strong man of the fourth level of immortality stepped here and looked down at the crowd with piercing eyes.
"Replying to the Immortal Chief, we also didn't know that just now we were watching the decisive battle on the God-killing battlefield, and in the blink of an eye we were greeted by the punishment of the God of Thunder!"
"We didn't notice it at all at the time. We didn't realize it until we reached the top of our heads." A cultivator exclaimed, with cold sweat dripping down his back.
"If the guy in black robe hadn't resisted the Thunder God's punishment just now, we would have been blown to pieces without even having time to react." All the geniuses lamented.
"Withstand the seven-colored thunder?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Where is this person now?"
Everyone's eyes searched the crowd, but there was no trace of the group of people just now.
"It's strange. A group of them were here just now, why did they suddenly disappear?"
"Does the Immortal suspect that these seven-colored thunder were caused by them?"
"The seven-colored thunder is the wrath of the sky. Someone must have violated the wrath of heaven to cause the seven-colored thunder to come here. Such people should not be left in the world!" The man glanced into the distance with a serious look, trying to search for someone in the crowd. Unique individuals.
After several searches, no abnormalities were found.
…
"You brat, do you want to kill all those people?" Ye Tianxing exhaled a breath of filthy breath and led everyone to escape for several miles in one breath.
"Uh, Master, I didn't mean it." Zhou An said slightly embarrassed, "At that time, my disciple was so scared that his legs were weak. You know, in that situation, I, a weak young man, faced a life and death crisis. How can we make a rational judgment under the circumstances?”
Ye Tianxing was helpless. Mo Ruyuan had always wanted them to keep a low profile and try not to cause trouble before arriving at Yangmen. This was a good time. They almost caused big trouble just after entering Sky City.
"You seven guys, listen, no one is allowed to act recklessly without the order of being a teacher, otherwise, I will expel you all from the teacher's door."
"No, master, I won't dare to do it next time!"
"Stand straight, don't bend your knees," Ye Tianxing shouted quickly. Just looking at these seven guys, he felt nervous, fearing that if he didn't pay attention, they would be surrounded by colorful sky thunder.
"It's a bad start. There are so many masters in the city right now. Let's try our best not to let our breath leak out." Ye Tianxing warned, if he was targeted by a strong person, it would be really troublesome.
The seven people continued to march from east to west. It would obviously take a lot of time to cross Sky City.
Huo Tingsheng, Mubatu and others were very confused. They had never seen such a scene before. This simply overturned their understanding. Humans could actually attract colorful thunder.
