Amidst the deafening roar, the first golden thunder pillar, which was as thick as a water tank, crashed down hard.
This brilliant power of heaven, not to mention the people under the military commander and the spirit summoner, even the senior officials of the aristocratic families who were watching nearby also changed their expressions slightly.
How come Han Zhao's thunder tribulation was more powerful than they expected, and this was only the first one.
However, what shocked them even more was what came next.
Han Zhao turned into a red gold body and collided with the thunder from the sky that suddenly fell.
The body resists the catastrophe!
"What is he doing?!"
"Use sky thunder to temper your body?"
Although they were hundreds of miles apart, the senior officials of these aristocratic families could clearly see Han Zhao's appearance through their spiritual thoughts.
At this moment, Han Zhao was bathing in the calamity thunder with a face full of enjoyment.
Immediately afterwards, each sword in his hand began to absorb the power of thunder.
boom!
It seems that Han Zhao felt that the first thunder tribulation was too easy, and the second thunder tribulation came in an instant and bombarded Han Zhao's head.
"He is actually using Thunder Tribulation to refine weapons to enhance the magic power of spiritual weapons?"
The senior officials of the family thought there was something wrong with their eyes.
Han Zhao's physical strength is probably comparable to that of a first-level peak summoner who can transform into a spiritual beast.
Even stronger!
Under the spotlight, Han Zhao withstood more than a dozen thunders from the sky in a very short period of time.
The sword in his hand has been imprinted with golden spiritual patterns, and there are faint signs of advancing to the spiritual treasure.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Han Zhao finally couldn't bear the attack like thunder and lightning.
When the twenty-sixth thunder from the sky fell, this time, he did not resist with his body, but waved the sword in his hand at the same time.
The green sword energy condensed into a line, and with a single stroke, Tianlei was cut into two halves.
The twenty-seventh thunder from the sky followed closely behind.
Han Zhao raised his right hand sword to kill the industry, and the golden sword light rose into the sky, colliding head-on with the sky thunder, and finally shattered the huge thunder pillar into fine arcs one after another.
As Han Zhao's magic power was absorbed, all these arcs were absorbed into his body.
Sword attack!
The twenty-ninth thunder from the sky fell.
The sword energy and the sword light converged, forming a stalemate with the thunder that suddenly fell, like two shock waves consuming each other's power.
"I didn't expect that he could even perform the special sword attack skills alone!" Qi Yuntian watched in amazement.
The most surprising person was Qi Xuanming. He gave the first of the three god-killing moves to Han Zhao.
When Han Zhao came into contact with the first move, he had already mastered the first of the three spirit-slaying moves.
Unexpectedly, before he had perfected the second of the three spirit-slaying moves, Han Zhao had mastered the three god-slaying moves and the three spirit-slaying moves.
At this time, the thirtieth thunderbolt fell.
Han Zhao took back the sword, squeezed the seal with his hand, and pushed it out violently.
I saw the huge handprint collided with the sky thunder, and it quickly absorbed the power of the sky thunder. The huge thunder pillar that was originally as thick as a water tank shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Zi Xiao Seal! The thirty-seven-year-old Martial God..." Yu Chongxiao, who had practiced the Shen Xiao Seal for many years, lost his sight. He used the power of thunder to evolve the Shen Xiao Seal into the Zi Xiao Seal. It is estimated that only Han Zhao Dare you do this.
Han Zhao used different martial arts to block five thunders.
"Is this person the reincarnation of the true king of martial arts?"
"Even if you started practicing martial arts from your mother's womb, you wouldn't know so many martial arts, right?"
The senior officials of the family were shocked by Han Zhao's endless tricks.
As everyone knows, these are less than half of the martial arts that Han Zhao has mastered.
boom!
Suddenly, thirty-six thunderbolts fell, and Han Zhao was severely hit by a huge thunder pillar.
"It's over, I can't bear it anymore!" Zhu Yuan's heart tightened.
Han Zhao's thunder calamity itself contained nine more divine thunders from the sky than others. He couldn't bear it now. How could he possibly catch the eighteen purple heavenly thunders that followed.
boom--!
A ten-meter-high golden figure of an Arhat suddenly appeared on Han Zhao's body. Just when his body was about to be shot down to the ground, it forcibly pushed up the calamity thunder.
Immediately afterwards, the golden Arhat's fists and palms came out, and in a very short period of time, he fired hundreds of blows, directly destroying the calamity thunder.
Han Zhao, who flew up to the clouds again, looked slightly pale, looking at the purple thunderball in the huge black hole, his eyes focused.
Just thirty-six thunderbolts from the sky consumed 70% of his mana, which was really outrageous.
Seeing the purple sky thunder that was brewing and growing, Han Zhao used the three spirits to merge into one, using the three pure qi to completely integrate the "King Kong" and "Devil Flame" with his body.
Since then, the three realms of Tao, Buddha, and Demon have become one.
The mana in Han Zhao's body skyrocketed, and his momentum skyrocketed.
He also wanted the Arhat's Golden Body to evolve into the Ming King's Golden Body, which had to be tempered with the help of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
boom!
The purple thunderball, which was nearly the size of a house, fell and instantly swallowed Han Zhao and the Arhat's golden body on his body.
When the first purple sky thunder dispersed, the golden Arhat sitting cross-legged was revealed.
The Arhat's Golden Body Dharma, which was not solid enough at first, quickly became substantial.
"First he refined the weapon with the thunder tribulation, and then he tempered the body with the thunder tribulation. He is so bold!" Song Dengyun asked himself, even if his body was here, he would not dare to be so bold in the face of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, purple sky thunder fell one after another.
When the seventeenth purple sky thunder struck the golden Arhat's Dharma form, the Dharma form at this time had completely transformed into a physical entity.
However, in the next second, dense cracks appeared on the already bruised Dharma form, and finally shattered into pieces and disappeared with the wind.
"It's over!"
"No!"
"Brother Han!"
The three daughters of the Lian family in the Tianxuan Sect's mountain gate screamed.
Because the eighteenth purple sky thunder has already fallen.
"Well done!"
Han Zhao soared into the sky.
"System, improve me the indestructible power of the Vajra!" He roared in his heart.
[Indestructible Vajra: fifth level (0/320000), can be improved; special effect: King Ming’s Golden Body]
[Attribute points: 360000→40000]
[Vajra Indestructible Divine Power: The fifth level (320000/320000), cannot be upgraded; the promotion conditions have not yet been met: the third level of magical power, the rules of strength; special effects: the golden body of Fudo Ming King]
...
The eighteenth purple sky thunder completely swallowed Han Zhao.
Purple light filled the sky, and no one could see it.
"Is Han Zhao dead?"
The violent thunder spirit power spilled out from the Zixiao Divine Thunder not only interfered with the line of sight, but also interfered with the detection of spiritual thoughts. Everyone could only wait for the thunder to dissipate.
"It seems that there is no need for me to take action." Murong Hua frowned slightly. He also wanted to take back the White Tiger bloodline with his own hands. Now it seems that under the catastrophe, Han Zhao may not be alive, and his body and soul will be destroyed.
"It's an advantage for him." Li Shuang looked at the Tianxuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation with a serious look on his face.
"Look, is that?"
When the purple light gradually dimmed, everyone vaguely saw a figure appearing among them.
The next moment, I suddenly heard someone singing in the sky and saying:
“The sword strikes the wind and thunder to level the world, the sword washes away the sun and the moon and determines the universe.
At the end of martial arts, the sky is the shore, and at the top of my magical power, I am the peak! "
This voice clearly came from the clouds, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears like a bell.
The warriors present felt their chests were blocked and their blood was boiling.
They were not born in the era when martial arts was at its peak thousands of years ago.
In this era, the magic weapon family is at the top, and the spiritual beast family overlooks all living beings.
Martial arts is at the bottom of the stream, and warriors have become the foil and eternal supporting role of the children of aristocratic families.
After you sing, I will appear. The protagonist only exists among the children of aristocratic families.
The best fate for a warrior is to be attached to a wealthy family.
Before Han Zhao was born, go back thirty years. Among the grassroots warriors, Yu Chongxiao rose to great heights and became famous all over the world.
In the end, he still bowed to the behemoth Cao family.
Or voluntarily.
Or forced.
The results are the same.
Joining a noble family is the best life for a warrior!
Many people have resigned themselves to their fate.
I don’t even know since when, warriors have been proud to join the family.
Some people would say that this is being a dog for a wealthy family.
But some people will say, what’s wrong with being a dog?
When an unreasonable thing is acquiesced and accepted by the vast majority of people, it turns out to be a reasonable thing.
But those who raised objections were ridiculed and criticized by everyone!
Some people will use Han Zhao's humble background as an excuse to say that he overestimates his ability to fight against the aristocratic family.
Everyone thought that he, like other talented warriors, wanted to join the family, become one of them, and oppress the warriors together.
Because most people do this, it seems that even if Han Zhao does this, there is nothing wrong.
It would be difficult for them to say no under the coercion and inducement of the aristocratic family.
However, Han Zhao slapped everyone in the face!
He said "No!" to the family.
Therefore, he was hunted down by the noble family and had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
Could it be that just because he is a warrior and extremely talented, he must be a member of a noble family?
otherwise.
About to die?
At this moment, even those who thought that Han Zhao's rejection of the family was a recipe for death could not help but admire him sincerely.
Even if Han Zhao dies today under the siege of the noble family, he will always live in the hearts of warriors.
It is true that martial arts is in decline, but warriors are not without hope.
It's just that ordinary people like them can't do it themselves, so they regard this as their fate and accept it as a matter of course, and even laugh at those who dare to resist fate.
Which warrior dares to say that he does not have a dream of a martial god in his heart!
"Who said that warriors are not as good as the children of aristocratic families! Who said that you will definitely die if you survive the tribulation in the Source Realm!"
"Even if Han Zhao dies today, he is still a peerless Martial God! The number one person in my heart forever, the only true Martial God!"
The warriors of Tianxuan Sect looked at the back like a pilgrim.
"He really...did it." Zhu Yuan's eyes were blank.
"I don't know if such a person existed before. But in the future... I'm afraid there will never be one again." Song Dengyun was convinced by Han Zhao.
As a peak martial god in the third level of magical power, he now placed his hope on a miracle.
"What a great spirit! Even if you are an enemy, you have to admire such a person." King Tiansha sighed.
"Suddenly I felt reluctant to let him die."
"He is indeed arrogant enough. This person should be a member of my generation, but it's a pity that he was born into the human race by mistake." King Killing nodded. The demon clan respected the strong, especially those with strength and arrogance like Han Zhao. He didn't hate it. This courage alone is not something that ordinary people can compare with.
"The sky is the shore at the end of martial arts, and I am the peak at the end of magical power." Cao Mengxuan savored the last two sentences.
Even if he is known as the number one person under the Heavenly Man and the Holy Lord and the strongest among his peers in Dongshengzhou, he would never dare to say such words.
"I didn't expect that a warrior could successfully overcome the tribulation in the Source Realm, Han Zhao..." Qi Qingchan's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she looked a little struggling.
"Hmph! I advise you not to act rashly." Wang Tengyun snorted coldly.
After saying this, he pointed at Murong Hua and Li Shuang who were already using their magic power not far away.
The two of them were obviously planning to wait until the calamity cloud dissipated before taking action to kill Han Zhao.
"Han Zhao's death is a foregone conclusion." Cao Mengxuan shook his head at Qi Qingchan. Han Zhao's profound background was something he had never seen before.
However, even if his strength is far higher than that of the same level, he has just passed through the great catastrophe of magical powers, and he still needs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fill his body and replenish his mana before he can truly exert his full strength in the magical realm.
However, he no longer has this chance.
"I really want to fight him." Cao Mengxuan secretly said it was a pity. As the first person, he also hoped to have a strong opponent.
Boom!
Amidst the roar of thunder, the huge black hole that originally covered the sky for hundreds of miles shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Han Zhao's magical catastrophe has ended.
At this moment, Han Zhao looked up at the sky, looking at the lightning disaster that was quickly dissipating, and murmured to himself: "It seems that I still overestimated the power of the lightning disaster."
As soon as Han Zhao finished speaking, the black hole that was about to disappear completely suddenly stagnated.
boom--!
A huge golden arc with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly fell and directly hit Han Zhao's body.
"It's just the thunder from the sky?" Han Zhao resisted the thunder from the sky with his body. He only felt a slight numbness in his body, and his body became a little stronger under the tempering of the thunder tribulation.
It's a pity that it's not the Zixiao Divine Thunder, the effect is not strong, it's better than nothing.
"Are you incompetent and furious?" Han Zhao sighed. It seems that the will of heaven can only target warriors to this extent.
Seeing Han Zhaoqi's mocking face, a huge purple sky thunder was brewed in the black hole.
However, before the Zixiao Divine Thunder fell, the black hole could not hold on and disappeared completely.
The sky has once again returned to its previous state of clear skies.
If it weren't for the strong power of thunder spirit still flowing out of the void and the withering of vegetation within dozens of miles below, some people would definitely think that everything that just happened was an illusion.
At this moment, everyone discovered that when Han Zhao had just overcome the tribulation, he had gathered all the power of the thunder tribulation almost alone to resist it, without letting any of the thunder tribulation's body spread out.
Just the power of the overflowing thunder spirit caused the vegetation to wither within dozens of miles.
One can imagine how much damage would be caused if the power of the thunder tribulation fell directly.
"The next step is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I hope the will of heaven will not be too stingy." Han Zhao felt the spiritual energy in the void gathering in his direction, rushing into his body, and then quickly converted into mana.
Suddenly, a whirlpool of spiritual energy completely condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth appeared above Han Zhao's head, pouring spiritual energy into his body like a funnel.
"We can't let him complete the spiritual energy filling!"
Li Shuang, the great elder of Corpse Soul Valley, shouted loudly and flew forward.
Murong Hua followed closely behind.
As soon as Han Zhao's magical catastrophe ended, she and Murong Hua were ready to take action. However, as soon as they used their magic power, they saw another thunder catastrophe appear.
Although it was just a thunder from the sky, if they entered the range of the thunder tribulation rashly, they would most likely be attacked by the thunder tribulation in vain, and even the power of the thunder tribulation would surge, so the two of them left and came back.
"Slow down!" King Tiansha suddenly flew in front of Li Shuang and stopped her.
"King Tiansha, I won't let you take action first!" Li Shuang's face turned cold.
"Fellow Daoist Li, as the great elder of Corpse Soul Valley and a third-level military master, won't you need to take advantage of someone's danger to deal with a warrior who has just survived the catastrophe?" King Tiansha smiled calmly.
"What do you mean?" Li Shuang narrowed his eyes, and a demonic figure with three heads and six arms appeared behind him.
"The method of provoking generals is useless to us, get out of the way!" Murong Hua said angrily.
At this time, a golden light group stopped in front of the two people, and a humanoid creature with a height of five meters appeared.
It was the Killing King who had transformed into a demon. He had two horns on his head and was wearing a close-fitting armor. On his exposed face, hands and feet, there were dense golden scales as big as copper coins. These scales seemed to be made of red gold, shining with a cold light under the sunlight.
"The Demonic Art of Nirvana! King of Death, do you really want to fight the two of me?!"
Murong Hua's voice was filled with solemnity and anger. Although he was in a higher realm than the King of Killers, he was also extremely wary of this majestic demonic power.
What's more, there is a more difficult Tiansha King.
"Give him a hundred breaths of time." Tiansha King said calmly, glancing at the three escaping lights flying out of Tianxuan Mountain below.
The three sisters of the Lian family flew out of Tianxuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation and headed straight for Han Zhao.
"Hmph! I will give you this face. After a hundred breaths, if you two still stop me, don't blame me for turning against you!" Murong Hua said solemnly.
The Killing King and the Tiansha King looked at each other and gave up their positions.
However, Li Shuang and Murong Hua did not step forward, but stayed in the void and waited.
"Lord Xiaoji?!
"Ji Baiwei below was begging for help, but Zhu Ji, who originally promised to save Han Zhao, was indifferent and had no intention of taking action.
"Four of us join forces, it won't help if I go away." Mandrill looked indifferent.
"I'll go!" Ji Bai slightly activated his magic power.
"Why die in vain?" Mandrill said quietly.
"Even if I die, I will die with Brother Han!" Ji Baiwei turned into a green light and rose into the sky.
"Humph." The corner of Zhu Ji's mouth curled up, with a hint of sarcasm. Everything is going in the best direction expected.
"Brother Han!" The three daughters of the Lian family came to Han Zhao and threw themselves into his arms at the same time, regardless of the power of thunder and calamity remaining on his body.
The power of the divine weapons in the three women's bodies was damaged by the power of thunder and calamity, and wisps of Yin Qi leaked out of their bodies.
"What are you doing here?" Han Zhao quickly used his magic power to protect the three women.
When he saw Li Shuang and Murong Hua arriving just now, he was already ready to take action, but unexpectedly, they were stopped by the King of Heavenly Evil and the King of Killing Life.
"We want to fight side by side with you!" the three women said in unison, with firm expressions and decisive eyes.
"Brother Han!" At this time, Ji Baiwei also rushed to Han Zhao.
Han Zhao followed the voice and said, "Bai Wei."
"Let me help you!" Ji Bai said slightly.
"Good sister!" Seeing this, Lian Chengxue released Han Zhao's neck and gave up half of his chest.
"Brother Han!" Ji Baiwei threw himself into Han Zhao's arms and hugged him tightly.
"Oh...you guys." Han Zhao sighed helplessly when he saw the four girls' eyes were red.
"Brother Han, these years..." Ji Bai leaned against Han Zhao's ear and poured out all his thoughts over the years into words.
At the same time, the power of the divine weapon in her body increased steadily, causing violent fluctuations.
"Oops! She wants to self-destruct the divine weapon! Qi Xiefu actually lets her do whatever she wants?!" Zhuo Ji below felt Ji Baiwei's emotional power reaching its peak, and the power of Qi Xiefu's divine weapon fluctuated abnormally, and suddenly Shocked.
Many times, the magic weapon will not live and die with the magic weapon at all. Only a very small number of magic weapons are highly compatible with the magic weapon and can forcefully lead the magic weapon to self-destruct.
"Brother Han, I'm going, you must live..." Ji Baiwei's eyes flashed with tears, and he suddenly let go of Han Zhao's neck.
"Wait!" Han Zhao grabbed Ji Baiwei's wrist, and the powerful magic power instantly suppressed her rioting magic weapon power.
"If you believe me, just stay behind me." Han Zhao smiled confidently.
As he spoke, the spiritual energy vortex above Han Zhao's head not only did not shrink with the passage of time, but showed signs of continuing to spread.
Astonishing mana fluctuations rose from his body.
Not only the four closest ones, Li Shuang, Murong Hua, King Tiansha, and King Shasheng, but also Cao Mengxuan, Ji Qingchan, Wang Tengyun and others in the distance, as well as the people of Tianxuan Sect below, all felt this majestic magic power. pressure.
Li Shuang and Murong Hua exchanged glances, then immediately drove up the light and stepped forward.
Although they were still a little short of a hundred breaths away, the two of them were no longer willing to wait any longer.
This time, the Heavenly Evil King and the Killing King did not stop him.
"Han Zhao! I didn't expect you to be a romantic ghost even before you die." Li Shuang sneered, and the third-level magic weapon Demon Puppet transformed into a 100-meter giant statue, opening six huge arms, trying to cut off the spiritual energy vortex.
"Han Zhao, if you give up all your essence and blood, I will make the decision and spare the lives of those around you." Murong Hua looked at Han Zhao greedily. Not only did he want to recover the White Tiger's true blood in Han Zhao's body, he also wanted to make it pure. Essence and blood.
"Let's see how I kill the enemy." Han Zhao waved his sleeves and brought the four women behind him.
"Looking for death!" Murong Hua was furious, and Han Zhao turned a blind eye to him.
He flew forward and transformed into a majestic white tiger that looked like a mountain. It opened its bloody mouth and roared to the sky.
With a "boom", circles of golden sound waves mixed with the innate sharp golden energy rolled out wildly, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Han Zhao made a knife with his hand and was about to chop it down.
Suddenly he stopped and looked up at the sky.
I saw a bright white light in the sky above.
A big hand that almost covered the sky came down from the sky, carrying the billowing current, and slapped it down towards Murong Hua, blocking all the innate sharp golden energy he released.
"The big black and yellow hand seal that covers the sky! It's Master who has taken action!" Zhu Yuan exclaimed, his face showing joy.
"snort!"
Li Shuang snorted coldly, and the three-headed and six-armed monster statue behind him all punched, and the Yin Qi fist marks that filled the sky defeated the giant hand that covered the sky.
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a feather coat, a star crown on his head, and holding a fly whisk appeared and bowed to everyone:
"Idiot Yuan Xiyu, everyone is polite."
The expressions of everyone in the field changed. The person who came turned out to be the master of Tiansheng Cave, the real person in charge of Tiansheng Sect, a powerful person in the third realm of heaven and man!
"It's the master of Tianshengdongtian!"
"Because of this Han Zhao, even the gods were alarmed!"
"Brother Han is saved!"
Ji Baiwei, the three Lian sisters, and those who cared about Han Zhao seemed to have seen a savior.
"It seems that things can turn around." Qi Qingchan's eyes also lit up.
"Not necessarily." Cao Mengxuan's eyes narrowed, but he shook his head. The lower realm of heaven and man was suppressed even more, not to mention that it was only an incarnation.
"It turns out that it was Master Yuan who was polite in person." Murong Hua bowed his hands.
Senior officials from other aristocratic families also saluted.
What they respect is not the leader of the Heavenly Saint Cave, but the powerful and unparalleled powerful person who is superior to the Holy Lord.
"I am here to ask you all to stop the war. The foreign tribes in the outer world are getting stronger day by day, and Han Xiaoyou's achievement of supernatural powers is a grand event that strengthens my source world and the nine caves. I hope you will put the overall situation first." Yuan Xiyu said to everyone. He bowed his head and looked sincere.
"It sounds grand, but I don't want to expand the Heavenly Saint Cave!" Li Shuang said coldly.
Corpse Soul Valley is a direct force of Tianmo Dongtian, and is a sworn enemy of Tiansheng Dongtian. There is no way she can let Han Zhao get through this.
Otherwise, it is hard to imagine how far a future warrior god who can traverse all realms and will not be suppressed by the power of the interface will grow.
This moment might be her last chance to kill Han Zhao.
After saying that, Li Shuang actually took action directly, and his body directly merged into the demon colossus.
Six huge arms pressed in Yuan Xiyu's direction.
The sound of explosions in the void was loud!
Six invisible giant forces surged towards Yuan Xiyu.
Yuan Xiyu shook his head helplessly, swept the whisk, and suddenly his body stiffened, with a look of regret on his face. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Han Zhao and the increasingly intense whirlpool of spiritual energy above his head.
Before the six invisible giant forces came, a strong wind blew, and Yuan Xiyu's whole body turned into dust and flew away.
"How could this happen?!" Zhu Yuan was shocked. Even if he was suppressed by the power of the realm, the master would never be able to exert only this strength.
"It seems that the master of Sanqi Palace took action..." Song Dengyun reacted and sighed, Han Zhao was hopeless.
"Hey." Qi Qingchan closed her eyes.
"The internal fighting in Tiansheng Cave is more serious than I imagined." Cao Mengxuan frowned.
"No!" Ji Baiwei and the three Lian sisters looked desperate.
"Hmph! So what if the incarnations of heaven and humans are in the source world! They are vulnerable!" Li Shuang laughed wildly.
"Suffer death!"
The demon colossus raised its six arms high, and a bloody beam of light rose into the sky.
Han Zhao smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and clapped his hands.
A flame the size of a bean suddenly flew out, swelled in the wind, and turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters.
But compared with this bloody light pillar, it is still not worth mentioning.
"Wither's little trick!" Li Shuang sneered.
Murong Hua did not expect Han Zhao's counterattack to be so weak, so he sneered and did not join forces with Li Shuang.
However, after the bloody light beam was contaminated by the fireball, it was directly ignited.
The blood-colored light beam suddenly contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fireball seemed to swallow up the highly concentrated power of the divine weapon.
Peng!
A huge fireball that covered the sky and the sun hit Li Shuang. Under the force of the extreme heat, even the void seemed to be distorted.
"This is impossible?!" Li Shuang exclaimed, but his reaction was not slow at all. The six demon arms began to spin and dance like wheels, and countless fist prints and palm prints hit the fireball.
However, the true power of the sun continues unabated.
Li Shuang was directly forced by the fireball to rise to the top of the clouds.
boom--!
At this time, Murong Hua didn't know when he came directly under Han Zhao. At the same time that Han Zhao was forcing Li Shuang back, two giant claws as big as a house came out and slashed at Han Zhao from bottom to top.
Even if Han Zhao can dodge this blow, as long as the spiritual energy vortex above his head is defeated and he is not allowed to continue to replenish his mana, a war of attrition can wear him to death.
"Brother Han, be careful!" Ji Baiwei and the three daughters of the Lian family wanted to rush to help, but it was already too late.
Just when Murong Hua thought Han Zhao would avoid it, he saw golden light flashing around Han Zhao, and a giant statue with the same three heads and six arms appeared.
However, this statue is the genuine Immortal King Dharma.
clang!
"Cracking" sounds were heard continuously, and the claws, which were as hard as a first-order magic weapon, were completely broken off. The white tiger transformed by Murong Hua roared in pain, but it still resisted the severe pain that eroded the heart and bones and released the innate energy. The aura of sharp gold.
boom!
Fudou Ming Wang Dharma Minister took care of Han among them, and they were blasted up into the clouds by Murong Hua's majestic power.
"Han Zhao is really scary!" Wang Tengyun couldn't help but sigh as he felt the terrifying magic power between the three of them.
"He has just succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and has such strength. If he waits for him to digest all his spiritual energy and condense his magic power, even if I fight him, the outcome will only be 40 or 6." Cao Meng Xuantong's Kong Shuxu.
"He actually has a 40% chance of winning against you?!" Wang Tengyun was shocked. Doesn't this mean that Han Zhao's strength is about the same as him?
Cao Mengxuan looked at Wang Tengyun: "Forty percent is talking about me."
"What?! Absolutely impossible!" Wang Tengyun couldn't believe it.
Qi Qingchan also had gleaming eyebrows and was as proud as Cao Mengxuan. It was really rare for her to admit that she was not as good as a junior!
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Just as the two were talking for a few moments, two screams came from above!
Wang Tengyun looked up and couldn't help but look horrified.
Two big golden hands that covered the sky and sun poked out from above the clouds.
But this scream came from the palm of the big golden hand.
What he saw in his two big hands were Li Shuang, who had transformed into a giant demon statue, and Murong Hua, who had manifested his true form as a white tiger.
Looking back along the golden hand, all the senior officials of the aristocratic families in the field were feeling cold all over.
Above the clouds, sitting cross-legged, is a king who is thousands of meters tall.
In comparison, Li Shuang and Mu Ronghua in his palm were like larger insects.
Peng!
King Ming Faxiang squeezed it with both hands.
Li Shuang and Murong Hua both turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Escape!" King Tiansha and King Sashimi, who originally disdained joining forces with the two of them, directly used the magic talisman of the Red Moon Great Sage to escape when King Fudo Ming's eyes swept over them.
A space gate with a diameter of more than a hundred meters appeared.
The Heavenly Evil King and the Killing King turned into two rays of light, one golden and one black, and flew into it.
"Where to escape." Han Zhao stretched out his right hand.
The big hand covering the sky quickly shrank, stretched into the crack in space, pinched and pulled.
Peng!
The Killing King turned into a pool of blood mist, and most of the Tiansha King's body was caught in Han Zhao's hands.
"The younger generation is rampant!"
When he reached out again, a shocking roar came from the space door.
A ferocious demonic hand punched out, knocking Han Zhao's big hand away.
Just as he was about to retract, Han Zhao grabbed his wrist.
"Want to leave? It's not up to you!"
Han Zhao pulled hard.
"Pfft!"
Half of the arm as huge as a mountain was pulled out of the space door by Han Zhao.
"If it were not suppressed by the power of the realm, you would definitely die. When you go to the outer world, I will definitely..." An angry voice came next.
"Bang!" Han Zhao clapped his hands and forced the door of space to close.
At this time, he leaned down and looked down, "Who else is dissatisfied? Feel free to come forward."
These high-ranking officials of the aristocratic families in the past were silent, and no one dared to look at them.
Han Zhao smiled faintly.
The several-thousand-meter-large Fudo Myooh quickly fell away, and his figure reappeared.
He fell from the clouds, and everyone also descended to escape the light.
"The new era of martial arts begins with me today."
