Chapter 1796: Heaven is angry

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Boom!

Suddenly thunderclouds rolled over the back mountain.

Then a very terrifying force of heaven came down.

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Xiaozu and the others had no time to resist, and were directly pressed to the ground by this terrifying force of heaven. Fear from the depths of their souls instantly swept through their hearts, frightening their souls to tremble, and they did not dare to have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

"Tiandao is enraged."

Several of them had the same idea in their minds at the same time.

Yes, Qingqu blocked Tianzun's power and told the world, and Yan Mingchao stole Tianzun's power to forge his sword. He was a roadblock bully and a thief, and he was so bold that he violated the law of heaven.

boom!

Click!

Thunderclouds instantly covered the sky above the entire Dao Gate, and then a black thunder struck down.

Zhang Xiaozu and others felt the terrifying power of thunder. They were so frightened that the hair on their bodies stood up. They lay on the ground shivering and did not dare to take a breath.

call out!

Qing Qu pointed his sword finger at the sky angrily, shot out a sword energy, and collided with the black sky thunder. Although the black sky thunder was crushed, he still screamed: "Mr. Yan, are the consequences so serious? Black thunder comes as soon as you come up?"

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Dao Thunder.

Zhang Xiaozu and the others were not taken care of by Tianlei, perhaps because they were better behaved lying on the ground.

"Mr. Yan, no, you will die, stop now!"

Qingqu screamed in horror.

At the same time, he waved his left hand and dispersed the wall of sword energy, letting Tianzun leave with his power.

call out!

A small golden sword flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows and hung in the sky above his head, staring at the thunderous clouds above his head.

This little golden sword was transformed by his soul.

If the thunder cloud does not disperse, he will fight the thunder cloud desperately.

Yan Mingchao stared at the Taoyao Sword in the sword furnace. He raised his right hand high and held the forging hammer tightly in his hand. He still had the power of the Heavenly Lord imprisoned on the hammer head.

He struggled for a moment, then suddenly his eyes narrowed and he dropped the forging hammer hard.

As a great master of the art of weapons, he really couldn't help but watch a sword that was about to be perfect miss the opportunity right before his eyes.

when!

"Dang!"

This hammer struck Tao Yao's sword and also struck Qing Qu's heart.

At the same time, it still hit Tiandao in the face.

Click!

A thunderbolt fell.

The huge thunder shook the ears of Zhang Xiaozu and others and they instantly lost their hearing.

call out!

The golden sword hanging above Qingqu's head shot out against the falling sky lightning.

"ah!"

Qingqu roared angrily, turned his body into a sword, and merged with the golden sword.

boom!

The sword and thunder collided together, and blood spilled from the sky.

The clear canal was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell to the ground, making a big hole in the grass. The whole person was scorched from head to toe.

"Pfft--cough...cough..."

Yan Mingchao was also very miserable. The thunder in his body exploded, mincing all his internal organs and flesh and blood.

Fortunately, when the Qingqu was planted, it also cleared the thunderclouds in the sky.

It was stirred up to prevent the thunder from continuing to rage in Yan Mingchao's body, otherwise this internal thunder would be enough to kill him.

"Haha, it's done!"

Yan Mingchao rolled over and climbed up, dragging his bloody and broken body, staring at the sword furnace as happily as a child.

Qingqu's hands and feet suddenly twitched, and then he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the sword furnace. His scorched face twisted, and he should be smiling, and asked: "Is it done?"

"It's done!" Yan Mingchao nodded.

But then he shook his head and said: "Oh no, there is still one last step left!"

Qing Qu's head that he tried to raise fell back, and he blew out smoke rings and said weakly: "You can kill me!"

"Master, senior brother, are you...are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaozu got up from the ground, looked at the miserable appearance of the two people, and asked worriedly.

"Do you think we're okay?"

Yan Mingchao turned around and glared at Zhang Xiaopou angrily.

Zhang Xiaozu:......

He quickly took out two Holy Emperor Pills, fed one to each of Yan Mingchao and Qing Qu, and then used the power of the ancient immortal to heal their injuries.

Yan Mingchao took the Holy Emperor Pill, adjusted his breath for half an hour, and his mental state recovered a little. Then he looked at Qingqu and said, "Let the cultivators of the Holy Realm within a hundred miles avoid being implicated by the wrath of the sky."

When Qingqu heard this, he was so frightened that his body twitched hard unconsciously, and he shouted: "Where does the anger of the sky come from? Why is the sky angry again? Is there anything you can do?"

He was struck by lightning and became anxious.

"If you don't want to have it, you don't have to have it."

Yan Mingchao said.

"Ah! You mean -" Qing Qu suddenly realized that Yan Mingchao was saying that the release of the Tao Yao Sword would attract the wrath of heaven. He immediately grinned from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears and hurriedly shouted: "Yes, yes, you are angry." Well, angry is wonderful!"

After saying that, he slapped his right palm against the ground and flew to a height of a hundred feet.

He shouted: "Hello friends in the Holy Land within a hundred miles! I am Daomen Qingqu. Please stay away from Daomen as soon as possible, because there will be thunder in the sky later, so as not to chop you. This is my Taoyao sword. It’s about to appear in this world, and it’s about to arouse the wrath of heaven, how awesome!”

Don’t forget to show off at the end.

His voice spread far away.

"Dry!"

The strong men in the Holy Realm within a hundred miles all changed their expressions upon hearing this, and ran away from the Taoist Gate.

But there are also people who fly high into the sky, waiting for the thunder tribulation to arrive, and preparing to use the thunder tribulation to temper their bodies.

Yan Mingchao put away the forging hammer, took out the Frost Snow Soul and Heavenly Thunder Chalcedony again, turned to look at Ye Mingyue and said: "Nizi, your paintings seem to be able to avoid thunder catastrophes. When you hear my instructions later, you will immediately put them to death." Take it in, I don’t want to be struck by lightning anymore.”

"Follow your orders!" Ye Mingyue nodded quickly and presented the "Jiangshan Sheji Diagram".