1499 Nine Heavens Divine Thunder

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The chaotic order seems to have penetrated into the ancient road of immortality. It is no longer possible to tell where one is. Is this just the sigh of one or two immortal cultivators? The danger approaching at any time seems to be far away. The prologue!

Under the sky, polarized emotions were perfectly displayed, with excitement and fear spreading in the starry sky.

The weak are constantly perishing, and the strong are constantly emerging, as if there is a constant survival of the fittest.

While many of the great saints were still panicking, Lin Su and the others, as semi-saints, were quietly watching the ferocious battle on this side, completely forgetting about the other dangers.

When these threats came quietly, even some powerful saints were unable to fight back, but they suddenly disappeared around Lin Su, as if they were directly wiped out by a terrifying force.

At the moment, only the bald man looked at Nie Changsheng in shock. He clearly knew that it was her who was taking action, but the reason was probably unknown. However, this also made him pay attention to Lin Su. Now it seems that this guy is definitely not simple!

At this time, with the fierce attack of the first-generation bad commander, his killing moves were like all kinds of magic. No matter how fast the fairy pen moved, those weird things were immediately obliterated as soon as they appeared.

It seems that with his posture, no matter how many drawings the other party draws, he will not refuse them!

In fact, the energy of the first-generation bad coach has never bottomed out. Every attack is at the peak level, and he looks like he will fight his opponent to the end.

Even the immortal pen with infinite vitality is still in an irritable state of mind at this moment. Its offensive naturally has no ability to seriously damage itself, but if you are not careful, you will still be injured. The feeling of being slapped in the face is very disgusting.

Although his cultivation level is extremely high, the immortal pen himself

But I have never experienced such humiliation!

Thinking about those days, when you were following that emperor to fight in all realms, what big scenes didn't you see, what kind of powerful enemies didn't you face?

There is no opponent who can make him so miserable, but now he really has one!

However, it forgot one thing. The reason why it was powerful back then was not only from itself, but also from the Emperor behind it.

Now that the latter is no longer there, with its own combat power, it is naturally no match for its former appearance, and it is not surprising that it was suppressed by the first generation of bad commanders!

However, the battle is still going on, and the final outcome is still unknown!

Of course, the first generation of bad coaches has never disappointed. It seems that the reversal that countless people are looking forward to is difficult to appear in him. No one can see the hope of a fairy-like Jedi counterattack at the moment.

Only the bad guy doesn't think so. After all, this thing claims to be able to draw anything. If it hadn't been bragging, there might be something more terrifying yet to come!

As for when it will draw it, I'm afraid it will have to wait until my life is truly threatened.

At this moment, he wished he could see that scene. Countless things in legends and things he had heard about but had never seen appeared in his mind.

When his thoughts came to this point, the bad commander also joined the battlefield again, with a posture of completely forcing the opponent into despair. Countless killing moves bloomed like flowers, making the sky fall into an even more terrifying atmosphere.

The two of them joined forces to attack, and the familiar techniques worked together closely, completely suppressing Bixian, and now he could only take a beating.

"A mere mortal..."

Or being beaten continuously, at this moment, a burst of rage finally came from the void, just four people

As soon as he wrote the word, he received another solid slap, and the entire metal pen suddenly made a trembling sound.

And then, no matter what kind of music it made, it was forcibly stopped by the angry iron fist as soon as it came out. The red energy and purple energy intertwined in the void, directly blocking all its attack routes.

The two people who were already powerful, now join forces, even some immortal cultivators with strength above the imperial realm can be moved. The strange expressions on their faces may be caused by excitement or fear.

Of course, they are not opposed to a duel with such a strong man, even if they are directly killed by the opponent!

"Aren't you very strong? Aren't you very good at drawing? Come on, show your skills and scare me!"

Before the bad handsome man takes action, he also

He indirectly revealed his purpose, and even the fairy pen with human consciousness guessed what he wanted to do at this moment. This guy is a bit cunning.

However, does he really want to see what he is looking forward to?

Or if you want to satisfy the extremely curious bad guy, the fairy pen suddenly becomes powerful, with countless brush hairs flying and scattering, swaying in the starry sky irregularly, making it impossible to figure out its direction.

Invisible to the naked eye, the power of countless avenues is emanating, as if it is about to form an excellent work in the starry sky.

At present, Bi Xian has also lost patience, or the ancient road of Xianjue has been shattered, allowing it to see the wider world outside. Its heart has already been flying with yearning, and it can't wait to leave directly.

However, at the moment, he was bitten by the two deadbeats in front of him. He didn't care about the flood.

Under the movement of countless pen hairs, it seemed that

The Buddha has countless pairs of giant hands painting together in the starry sky, and exudes the power of countless immortals. The aura here alone can completely suppress many immortal cultivators above the imperial realm.

Even people who want to plot evil can smell an indescribable clue from the scattered brush hairs at this moment. They understand the ability of the pen immortal. An immortal weapon that can draw directly in the starry sky is not something ordinary immortals can do. Expected!

Each filament seems to form a plane, isolated from each other, but within the same painting.

With the starry sky as the frame and the Milky Way as the surface, countless filaments are scattered among them, and black lines are constantly generated in the twists and turns, like dull zombies, temporarily frozen in mid-air.

The twisted lines really reminded Lin Su and others of the Line Man for the first time. Upon closer inspection, they also discovered that the appearance of this wave of black lines that had just appeared really looked like neatly arranged people. The words just seemed unfamiliar.

But judging from the outline of its body, each word is filled with supreme murderous intent and domineering fighting spirit, as if they are not just simple fonts, but more like the gods of war who are neatly arranged and about to go to war.

This scene also made Lin Su frown in shock. Could it be that this guy wants to replicate his success again? Is this trick really effective against the two of them? I'm afraid he was killed by another punch, right?

But the scenes that followed not only made Lin Su and others tremble, but even the first-generation bad commander sensed the danger. From the moment the twisted lines started to grow, he slowed down his suppression methods, wanting to see what the other party had in store. Nothing came out.

It's only a few breaths away now.

As time passed, a piece of copywriting suddenly appeared in the starry sky in front of me. Countless dense and majestic fonts stood in front of me like black mountains, climbing up continuously.

Even the composition of each font and each black line looks more like the straw that broke the camel's back.

"This should be the work of a certain god? An article?" The bad handsome man also pondered.

At this moment, this huge piece of copywriting has not yet been fully formed, but halfway through, it has already made the two of them feel deeply frightened and uneasy, and even their breathing was a little hasty. However, due to the complexity of the font, they have not yet deciphered it. The secret of.

But at this moment, higher up in the starry sky, a nine-day divine thunder suddenly descended, coming silently, and accurately hitting the fairy pen in one fell swoop. Countless strange and colorful colors bloomed in the dark starry sky in an instant.

The vast coercion, which was no less than an immortal's blow, permeated the entire Immortal Ancient Road at this moment, like a strong wind passing through, directly cutting off the bodies of a large number of immortal cultivators.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, even the two bad guys couldn't react in time and were directly within the range of being hit. However, they still blocked it with their strong bodies.

"call..."

Looking at the divine thunder that fell inexplicably, the first-generation bad handsome frowned and looked at the fairy pen. This must have something to do with it. What on earth is this guy writing?

And observing its emotions, it became a bit weird at this moment, as if all the emotions were born around it, so complicated that it was difficult to distinguish. In the past, he only thought that human thoughts were difficult to guess, but now he even has a magic weapon. Such a deep little thought really makes people feel silent.

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And forcefully resist it head-on

The fairy pen of this strike has not lost its original grace at this moment. Even under such a ferocious power of thunder and lightning, it still cannot shake its rhythm!

Only a few people don't know how ferocious the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is. It is a feast specially prepared for the power of the heaven-defying immortal. Such precise strikes increase the power to the highest level!

And in the next painting with the pen, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder hit the ancient path of Xianjue even more like a desperate one, accurately hitting the top of the holder of the fairy pen, and in an instant it turned into countless stars, and spread across the entire fairy. The ancient road spreads out in the starry sky.

The roaring music is like the God of Thunder coming to the world!

Originally, the starry sky above was shrouded in darkness, but at this moment, countless clouds and mists were pushed aside, and a rare ray of blue sky was revealed. While countless people were watching, divine thunder like raindrops came galloping forward again.

"boom..."

It was originally hitting the immortal pen with great precision, but now it is like raindrops, constantly hitting the starry sky. It is a completely indiscriminate killing move. It is completely unable to resist any restrictions at the moment. Facing the divine thunder, it is like this. Under the bombing, they all dissipated like bubbles.

The most unlucky thing was a group of powerful people watching the battle.

This breath, how is it in the holy realm, and how is it in the imperial realm?

Even Nie Changsheng had to put away the remnant soul of his husband and looked at the sky with a serious expression, as if he was observing something.

"Isn't Tiandao dead? Could it be..." Nie Changsheng whispered softly, trying to deduce the causes and consequences in his hands.

"It really comes from chaos and order. It's really no order. It's interesting!"

Nie Changsheng rubbed his forehead. As expected, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was originally

It is used to deal with the Heaven-defying Immortal, but that is not necessarily the case now. Maybe it is unhappy, so it is not impossible to do it everywhere!

The key to this thing is that it does not have any consciousness itself, or it will appear directly if it is pulled by a terrifying aura!

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