Each silver dragon represents a sky thunder, which is incredibly powerful. At this moment, when many sky thunders explode together, the power is even more unparalleled.
Under the violent energy fluctuations, the regular figure was blown away again.
After being repelled one after another, the regular figure became very embarrassed. His eyes were staring at the three people in front of him, and he wanted to spit fire.
"The rules follow my orders and are suppressed."
The voice of the rule figure was hoarse because of anger, and his expression was distorted because of ferocity. As the words fell, the powerful rules of the ancient battlefield came again. The rules appeared in the air like an overwhelming net, and then rolled over. Down.
"break."
Zi Chen, Demon Ape, and Monk all used their strength at the same time to launch super powerful attacks.
The world was filled with gold, silver, and black, three times of light, and then it hit the big net hard, followed by a loud explosion, and the big net of rules shattered.
Seeing this scene, both the people in the distance and the old antiques far away were all stunned.
The rules of the ancient battlefield were actually suppressed by the four human air warriors, and they were suppressed without any suspense.
"Well."
As soon as the net of rules was broken, the monk uttered a mantra. As soon as the mantra came out, the strange power spread. Many Yukong in the distance felt that their vision went dark, but they passed out directly.
The residual power of just one word of mantra stunned many Yukong, and as the real attacker of the one word of mantra, the figure of the regular figure also became dim in an instant, and was almost shaken away by this word.
"It's useless, I'm immortal." The regular figure shouted loudly.
"Uh-huh."
A monstrous murderous intent swept from behind him again, another killing blow. As the monstrous murderous intent dissipated, this blow was completed.
As fast as lightning.
"puff."
The illusive and dim regular figure was instantly split open by this blow, and his body was split into two halves, divided into left and right.
"boom."
The demon ape followed up in an instant with a black stick. The monstrous black energy swept across the sky and then hit the regular figure fiercely.
Amidst the violent explosions, the two figures that had just merged were separated again, and the already illusory figures became blurred again.
"Thunder, fall."
In the end, Zi Chen launched a real destructive attack. The thunder wings behind him suddenly shook, and streams of super-powerful destructive thunder emerged from them, and then rushed towards the regular figure.
Many sky thunders exploded, and endless silver light swept across the regular figure. The power of the sky thunder of destruction was rippling, and the terrifying power made people tremble.
Everyone looked at the sky in horror, looking at the silvery lightning of destruction.
All the old antiques did not dare to be distracted and all stared here.
Have you really broken the rules?
The silver lightning finally dissipated, but the place where the regular figure existed before was empty.
Gone, nothing is left, the rules seem to have turned into dust.
"died."
"died."
"The rules are gone. Oh my gosh, they've really killed the rules."
The horrified voices kept rising and falling, destroying the rules of a world, which was no less than creating a myth. This was something that would be recorded in history and praised by mankind. These four Yukong were destined to become famous throughout the southern region.
The four people stood in the sky, looking at the sky quietly, their expressions unchanged. They had the most precious treasures on their bodies, and their perceptions were the clearest, and the rules still existed.
The rules are still alive.
"Haha, do you really think you can kill me?" A frivolous voice sounded, the rules reappeared, all the negative expressions on the face disappeared, and the eyes were full of teasing.
"Who am I?" He looked at the four people, and then glanced at the Yukong in the distance again, with a strong mockery at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "I am the rule."
"What are the rules."
No one answered his words, and he didn't expect anyone to answer. He continued: "Rules are the foundation of a world."
"What is the foundation of the world?"
"Haha, he represents being with the world."
The expression of the regular figure suddenly became crazy, and he said loudly: "As long as this ancient battlefield continues to exist, I will be immortal and immortal. If you want to kill me, you must destroy the world first."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Who could destroy a world? If he had the power to destroy the world, it would not be easy to kill the rules. He could still be allowed to talk nonsense here.
Looking at the arrogant and arrogant rules in front of them, Zi Chen and others' faces turned livid, and they had a bad feeling in their hearts. If the rules really existed with the world and were immortal, then they would be doomed.
Zhang Haotian hid again, preparing for a killing blow. At the same time, the Demon Ape Monk also launched an attack on the regular figure.
They don't believe in evil.
In the powerful attack, the figure of the regular figure was constantly scattered, shattered and turned into nothingness, but just like before, the opponent would reappear every time.
And every time he is so arrogant and arrogant, "Haha, ants, I am immortal, but you, let's see how long you can last."
"When you are exhausted, that's when you will die, haha."
"Your noise makes Buddha very unhappy, so I'll give him a blow." The monk suddenly said, with a look of displeasure on his face as expected, and then rushed to the front of the rule with the magic pestle, and hit him hard on the head.
"Peng."
Amidst the loud noise, the regular figure swayed in the sky as if it had been hit hard. The arrogant and arrogant expression on his face instantly turned into astonishment.
"Bang."
But then, the golden light on the Demon-Conquering Pestle flashed again, and another hit hit the regular figure on the forehead, this time making a louder sound.
"ah."
The stunned regular figure was still in a daze, and then the monk took the opportunity to hold the demon-subduing pestle and hit the opponent's head wildly until the opponent reacted and let out a scream, shaking the monk away.
He actually hit the regular figure on the forehead, and all the Yukong around were dumbfounded. When they were speechless, they also despised the monk in their hearts.
This guy doesn't look like a monk at all, more like a rogue, and he has a cruel and ruthless look. Compared with the old monk before, his mood is completely different.
Knowing that he can't kill the rules, but he chooses to humiliate the other party, this monk is also quite speechless.
Being hit on the head was the most fundamental and direct humiliation according to the rules. His arrogant expression had turned green with shame and anger, and he couldn't help but roar at the monk.
But the next moment, there was another dull sound, but it was a long black stick that hit the regular figure directly on the buttocks. Before he could even utter his roaring words, he was knocked away.
Knocking on the forehead, spanking, such humiliating methods left people speechless. Not to mention being a rule, even ordinary Yukong like them would not be able to bear such humiliation.
"You guys" the rule figure was furious, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was about to say curse words.
Suddenly, he felt a flash of light before his eyes, a bright silver light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and after the silver light, there was another golden light flashing.
"Snapped."
A clear and loud voice sounded in the sky. The regular figure was slapped and turned three times in the air. In front of the regular figure, the thunder wings behind Zi Chen spread out and stood opposite him in the air.
After three full circles, the regular figure stood in front of Zi Chen again, and then the golden light flashed again, and Zi Chen hit him with another backhand.
"Snapped."
Still so crisp, still so loud, the regular figure reversed three times.
"boom."
This time the other party reacted, and the overwhelming power of rules surged around him, suppressing Zi Chen.
But as the thunder wings behind Zi Chen flapped, a silver light flashed, and he flew back at extremely fast speed.
"Ah, ah, ah."
Knock on the forehead, spank, slap, such humiliation made the power of rules scream three times, and smoke was emitted all over his body. Of course, this green smoke is also a kind of power of rules.
"I didn't break you up. What are you yelling about? It makes Buddha very unhappy." The monk stepped forward again and hit the devil's pestle hard, either on the forehead or on the forehead.
"Amitabha, good is good." When he saw such a crazy young monk in the demon pestle, the old monk looked stunned, frowned, and kept calling the Buddha's name, almost forgetting to supply the Buddha's power.
"Haha, old thief bald, you Buddhists are very unlucky to have accepted such a disciple." The old demon ape suddenly laughed and joked, and then watched with his own eyes the little demon ape holding a long stick and spanking the regular figure again. Go up, and then directly knock the opponent away.
The thunder wings behind Zi Chen flapped, emitting brilliant silver light, and then rushed towards the power of rules. Then the golden light flashed again, and slapped the face of the power of rules.
It is simply unrealistic to kill the opponent, so he strives to humiliate him. The power of each attack is not heavy, but the important thing is that the effect is excellent and the sound is loud.
The sound of snapping is endless, crisp and pleasant, but unfortunately it cannot be beaten for a long time. I can only take the opportunity to hit it a few times, and then dodge at high speed.
Humiliation, real humiliation, real humiliation.
The three of them took action, no longer expecting to kill the regular figures, but simply humiliating each other. Obviously this method was easier, more effortless, and more enjoyable than the previous methods.
At this moment, the combat power of the three people temporarily surpassed the figure of the rule, but they were unable to completely kill the opponent. As the rule, the opponent was immortal.
Whether they were in the distance or in the dark, everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded at the moment. The powerful rules were easily suppressed by three people, and they were humiliated in front of so many people.
During this period, the monk screamed and smashed the demon-conquering pestle, which made the old monk say "good thing".
The three of them took turns humiliating each other, knocking on the forehead, spanking, and slapping each other in the face. They had a clear division of labor and did not violate each other.
Occasionally, the power of rules can resist, but soon he will be overwhelmed by the numerous terrifying energies, and his body will be shattered. When he appears again, he will start to accept the humiliation again.
It's too much, it's too much. The power of the majestic rules, the strongest existence on the ancient battlefield, is actually humiliated like this.
This is what everyone thinks.
But soon, they realized how naive, how ridiculous, and how ignorant their ideas were.
