Three thousand miles of wind and rain, the sky and the earth are vast.
Above the misty sky, two figures separated by three thousand miles of wind and rain affected the weather of heaven and earth.
"Is he already powerful?"
An old man raised suspicion.
The other old people were silent, they also had this suspicion.
They really couldn't think of anyone other than the mighty power of heaven and earth who could cause such a huge phenomenon with just their thoughts.
The wind of three thousand miles plus the rain of three thousand miles is evenly matched with Zulong.
Emperor Qibei didn't speak, he just looked quietly at the figure in the sky at the end of the three thousand miles of wind and rain.
The man who once could see clearly can no longer see clearly.
That person seemed to be very far away from him.
"He took action!"
Yes, Three Thousand Miles of Wind and Rain is just a vision that condensed their fighting spirit.
With Zu Long's tacit approval, Wu Tian took the lead.
He raised his left hand slightly, and the wind blew up from the earth behind him. Above his head, the wind from the nine heavens fell down, and the wind from heaven and earth gathered on the back of his hand. Two small tornadoes communicated between heaven and earth.
At the moment when his palms were withdrawn, the winds of heaven and earth merged, and the originally gentle tornado turned into a violent hurricane that reached all over the sky and struck at the ancestor dragon, rolling up three thousand miles of wind and rain in an instant.
Ancestral Dragon closed his five fingers, thunder arose in the void, and exploded in the center of the tornado hurricane. The heaven and earth tornado was torn into pieces. Wu Tian held the five fingers of his left hand similarly, and the torn hurricane closed again. Zulong had already stretched out his hand, and the rainwater that fell on the earth flowed backwards, turning back to the sky. , the bead curtain turned into a heavy rain curtain.
The hurricane tears the rain curtain, and the rain curtain blocks the hurricane. This is a battle between wind and rain.
It is the battle between the Western Wind God and the Eastern Dragon God.
It's a competition between avenues.
The hurricane was violent, the rain was silent, the rain on the ground was quickly pulled away, and the land three thousand miles away was quickly dried up.
It seemed as if the heavy rain was just a dream.
There wasn't even a trace on the ground.
The hurricane is powerful and the rain will never stop it.
The dragon power under the sky and the Qibei Emperor and several elders of the Qilin tribe who were two thousand miles away were all astonished.
None of them expected to see such a scene!
Zulong was actually suppressed?
In the battle between wind and rain, the wind actually prevailed!
An old man suggested a possibility: "I'm afraid it's because there's more wind and less rain here?"
The old man said very unconfidently.
Although this is an inland area with lots of wind and little rain, who doesn’t care about the rain?
He is the ancestral dragon. I am afraid that even a drop of rain can exert the power of the river on him!
But such an ancestral dragon was suppressed, and they were all a little unbelievable.
who is he?
Who is he?
This is their common sentiment.
He is not a dragon, and his power to hold the wind is not inferior to that of the ancestral dragon. Who is he?
No one can answer their question, not even Heaven, because there is no record.
The Zulong standing above the sky was very calm. He raised his hand and sent out the last curtain of rain.
The rainwater is like an arrow, piercing through the hurricane. Thousands of raindrops penetrate it. The hurricane is full of holes. Zulong uses other abilities.
Wu Tian no longer gathered the hurricane.
Zu Long looked at Wu Tian. This time he took the lead, acknowledging that he was at a disadvantage in the stormy battle.
Lightning flashed between the middle fingers of Zulong's palm, and then he turned his hand into a cloud, and a terrifying thundercloud shrouded Wu Tian's head.
Three thousand miles away, it is only an arm's length away from the great power.
There were dark clouds and thunder and lightning.
He not only controls the rain in the world, he also controls the thunder and lightning.
Thunder and lightning are the greatest killing power in heaven and earth, and they are the chosen punishment power.
The thunder fell, but Wu Tian did not move. The thunder fell on top of his head and he avoided it automatically.
This time even Zulong narrowed his eyes.
His son's eyes widened in disbelief.
Wu Tian stretched out his hand, and the thunderbolt that fell towards him fell into his hand.
The thunder turned into liquid, and his palm seemed to become a square-inch thunder pool.
The thunder above his head was gone, and Wu Tian hit the thunder pool with his backhand.
This is the technique he learned in the Daze Lei Pond!
The one who used it in front was an occasional small magical power, and the thunder retreated!
The thunder pool was coming, the thunder liquid was boiling, Zulong's face changed slightly, but he still didn't hide.
He stretched out his hand to pick it up, and a small world was formed in his palm. This was a powerful method, and a violent thunder pool of a hundred feet in size was contained in his hand and sealed.
It can be seen that even he is unwilling to confront such a thunder pool head-on.
Zu Long said: "I still underestimate you."
Wu Tian said: "It's just a small road."
"Indeed!" Zu Long was not polite at all.
Zu Long took one step forward and arrived in front of Wu Tian.
He raised his hand and punched Wu Tian in the chest.
Everyone was shocked up and down the mountain!
Wu Tian's long-awaited sword also stabbed Zulong in the chest.
With a bang, Wu Tian was knocked out, and Zulong grabbed the first one as he sank into Zulong's chest.
Wu Tian pushed hard at the last moment, then let go, and the flying sword thrust forward on its own...
Wu Tian flew upside down, his chest heaved violently, his heart was like a drum, bang bang... bang bang... a terrible thunderous sound erupted.
The force of Zu Long's punch was shaken out of the heart. This was a counterattack from the heart. Wu Tian's blood surged and his heart was numb, as if there was thunder and lightning.
Is his heart healing itself?
Wu Tian was greatly surprised.
