Zi Chen was being attacked by several Dan soldiers and many Yu Kong, but the forces that usually tried to protect Zi Chen were actually watching.
During this period, Zi Chen repeatedly used his useless Thunder Finger, which was even more strange.
"boom."
But the next moment, the heaven and earth rioted, a terrifying aura emerged from the sky, and a thick thunderbolt, emitting dazzling silver light, fell from the sky.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Thick thunder, like a finger print, surrounded by silver light and carrying a destructive aura, descended from the sky and rushed towards the previous Yukong.
This was a mid-level air warrior who had previously attacked Zi Chen and threatened that the Thunder Finger was a rubbish combat skill, with a look of disdain on his face.
But the next moment, a thunder fingerprint rushed towards him, destroying the aura and locking the opponent.
The terrifying thunder fingerprints made Yukong let out a strange scream, and he quickly mobilized his spiritual soldiers to support his defense. His eyes looked like he had seen a ghost, because such a blow was not done by Zi Chen at all.
"boom."
Silver light fell, thunder and lightning energy raged, and fingerprints touched Yukong's body. In an instant, the spiritual soldiers were exploded, the endless defenses dissipated, and the fingerprints exploded.
Thunder surged and silver light shone brightly. Under the horrified expressions of everyone, the existence of the Yukong Stage exploded instantly, destroying both its spirit and form.
"this."
Such a scene shocked everyone, no one knew what happened, and the appearance of fingerprints was even more strange and abnormal.
Looking further away, Zi Chen looked here with a cold expression and a sneer in his eyes.
"What exactly is going on."
"Why are thunder and lightning fingerprints appearing in the sky? Could it be that Zi Chen summoned him?"
Further away, everyone was shocked, wondering why thunder and lightning fingerprints fell and killed a Yukong.
"Boy, it's your fault." All the imperial guards looked at Zi Chen with cold murderous intent.
"Humph, he is just looking for death. The Thunder Finger is a profound and profound skill. How can it be blasphemed by a mere mortal? He speaks uncontrollably, speaks rudely, and blasphemes the skill. This is a punishment from God." Zi Chen sneered, bright and clear. The sound spread throughout the audience.
"Boy, you fart, stop talking nonsense and scaremongering."
"Believe it or not, that mortal blasphemed the divine skills, angered the gods, sent down the world-destroying thunder and lightning, and died in the punishment of thunder." Zi Chen said.
"Fart, your thunder finger is still a magical skill." You Yukong didn't bother to speak, he didn't believe it at all, and Zi Chen was talking about a mortal, acting like a magic stick.
"You mortals, open your dog eyes and see if this is a magical skill." Zi Chen's voice was high-pitched, and the golden light around him was bright, like a god, and he made another seal in his hand.
Another thunderous finger turned into thousands of thunderbolts.
"Boom."
Thunder light raged, golden light flashed, thousands of thunders appeared, overwhelming the sky, like thunder snakes, golden, rushing forward.
"Uh-huh."
A mid-air fighter took action, waved his sleeves, and an extremely powerful energy appeared, turning into a strong wind, directly blowing away the thunder in the sky.
"Oh, you mortal, you are so brave, you dare to blaspheme divine skills, this is disrespectful to the gods." The thunder light in the sky dissipated, and Zi Chen screamed, showing an exaggerated expression.
"Fucking farts, stop pretending here. If this bullshit is a magic skill, mine is the main magic skill." Yukong mid-stage cursed angrily. Zi Chen looked like a magic stick no matter how he looked, he didn't believe it at all. .
"You are blaspheming the divine skills and the master of the divine skills." Zi Chen's expression turned gloomy.
"Such a piece of rubbish has magical skills. I think it's just like a god." Yukong was still disdainful.
"boom."
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, the void split open, dazzling silver light appeared, and another fingerprint fell from the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.
"This will happen."
Fingerprints appeared again, and everyone's expression changed, but this time, several strong men were prepared and did not panic.
"Boom." "Boom."
In an instant, four pill weapons rose into the air, surging with terrifying aura, completely violent, controlled by the strong masters in the late stage of Yukong, and rushed towards the fingerprints.
The void opened, and four pill weapons, like four giant dragons, emitted colorful light and were dazzling. They moved up against the sky and met the fingerprints.
But the fingerprints were very scary, and the silver light on the body was shining brightly, and the terrifying energy was flowing, and it rushed towards the air-control stage. The alchemy soldiers that were flying at high speed were directly knocked back by the silver light.
None of the four pill weapons blocked the attack of the fingerprints. The next moment, the fingerprints hit Yukong's body. The latter let out a scream and his body exploded following the fingerprints.
The silver light dissipated and the energy disappeared, but the screams still echoed in the sky, making people feel terrified.
The appearance of the fingerprints was so weird that everyone was frightened.
"What's going on? I've said it before. This is the result of blaspheming the divine skills. The divine skills are so powerful and powerful that you mortals can't judge them at will." Zi Chen stood in the distance and spoke again.
He still looks like a mortal, acting like a magic stick.
"Zhizhi." On his shoulder, the little guy was jumping around and squeaking non-stop. He also had the potential to be a magic stick.
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't understand what was happening.
Is it just a sentence? This is impossible.
Everyone had surprises on their faces, but they didn't believe it was a magical skill. More speculation came from Zi Chen.
They all wondered if this was another trump card of Zi Chen's.
Wang Qiong and others, as well as the few air-control experts who had made good friends with the forces, also frowned. They had received a message from Zi Chen before, telling them not to move for the time being. As for why, no one knew.
Zi Chen acted like a magic stick, calm and calm, which shocked everyone.
That thunderous finger was so powerful that it even knocked back four pill weapons. Who could compete with it?
The powerful Yukong warriors from the hostile forces all had gloomy faces, and they didn't know why. One of them looked at Yukong next to him and signaled the opponent with his eyes.
The latter nodded, his eyelids twitching and the corners of his eyes twitching, but he still had the courage to say: "Boy, stop lying here and pretending to be a magic stick. How can you, a mere mortal, know magic skills? "
This Yukong was obviously very frightened, and when he spoke at this moment, he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Presumptuous." Zi Chen shouted loudly, like the sound of rolling thunder, startling the other party, and then shouted: "How can you mortals understand the power of magical skills? You are blind, you are all blind. , how can you tell the difference between magical skills?"
At this moment, Zi Chen looked like a magic stick, making many people chuckle.
No matter how you look at it, Zi Chen looks like an unreliable magic stick, but just this unreliable appearance has shocked the big forces, and no one dares to act rashly.
I would rather believe it or not. Yukong was yelled at by Zi Chen, but he did not dare to refute.
However, he was warned by the sharp eyes of his own strong man, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Humph, what a magical skill, why don't you let us see it again."
"Well, since you want to admire the magic skills, I will demonstrate it again." Zi Chen's expression was like a stickman, which made many people want to take pictures of him, but no one dared to do it. They all felt that it was very evil.
"Uh-huh." "Uh-huh." "Uh-huh."
Between Zi Chen's fingers, the Seal Jue reappeared, and the Thunder Finger appeared again. Thousands of thunder snakes appeared, shining brightly, covering the sky and the earth. The Seal Jue was ordinary, with ordinary power. There was nothing strange about it. Everyone present was Yukong didn't even have a place that made their eyes light up.
With a wave of his sleeves, the so-called magical skill disappeared into thin air, not even a trace of smoke was brought up.
"This is a magical skill." Everyone was dumbfounded. Even though they looked at it several times, they still couldn't see where this magical skill was.
Not to mention a group of Yukong, even many Zhenyuan realms in the distance don't look down on this set of seals. There is really nothing surprising about it.
"This is a charlatan, a real charlatan and a liar."
This is what everyone wants, but in view of the two previous evil incidents, no one dares to say it.
"He must be pretending to be a ghost. You try to test him again." The strong man in the air said, but his eyes were fixed on Zi Chen to see what he would do.
There was a cold sweat on Yukong's face, but he really didn't see where the Thunder Pointer was, so he bit the bullet again and said: "Bah, this rubbish technique, don't fool people here."
Yukong was very cautious and did not say anything about God. He only said that the exercises were rubbish. In his opinion, it was because he said God in his mouth that he was disrespectful. After all, God is an awe-inspiring existence.
"boom."
But the void was still shattered, and a thunder fingerprint appeared, exuding the same terrifying aura, falling downwards. During this period, Zi Chen remained motionless, just sneering.
"Don't save me." Yukong was frightened and cried out for help.
The four pill weapons appeared again, with light flashing and flying up into the air, but they still could not block the fingerprints. They repelled the pill soldiers, and the fingerprints fell down, killing Yukong.
Simple and direct.
This time, more people were dumbfounded, and their eyes changed when they looked at Zi Chen.
Everyone was guessing whether it was really a magical skill and Zi Chen was really a divine envoy.
But obviously, neither of these two points is convincing enough, but the facts are before our eyes.
"How about you mortals, do you still want to experience the power of divine skills?" Zi Chen said.
This time, no one answered, and three people died in a row. It was obviously not a coincidence. The combat skills might be really weird.
All the hostile Yukong had gloomy faces, but did not launch attacks. They were all hesitant.
"You mortals have already seen the magical skills and know the identity of my divine envoy. Why don't you retreat quickly? Do you want to see the magical skills again?"
Zi Chen's words made people's hearts tremble. After the three people saw the magical skill, three people died. No one wanted to see him again.
"Forget it, I have something important to do, so I'll leave first. When you mortals want to worship the divine skills, you can come to me at any time." Zi Chen said, turned around and left.
"No, he is pretending to be a ghost. There may be problems with his combat skills, but just attack him directly. It will not cause thunder disaster." Suddenly a voice sounded, but it was a monster who reacted.
One word woke up the dreamer, and everyone suddenly realized.
There was no problem with attacking Zi Chen before. It was just someone who said there was something wrong with his combat skills that led to the killing.
They were shocked by the death of three people. Even if they ignored the fundamental problem, they all thought that killing Zi Chen would also lead to fingerprint attacks.
"kill."
Several strong men in the air gained confidence again. This time, they were filled with murderous intent.
The alchemy weapon trembled, bursting out with unparalleled aura, and started to kill Zi Chen crazily. This time, once it hits Zi Chen, the latter will definitely die.
"Why, you are still going to take action? Do you really think that our Thunder Clan has no one left?" Zi Chen turned his head and shouted loudly, with a loud voice, "You are bullying my Lei Clan by killing those who killed me. There is no one in the clan.”
