The sky is covered with thunder clouds.
Looking at the roaring thunder in the sky, everyone's eyes are twitching.
"In the end, what kind of sky thunder technique can trigger thousands of miles of thunder clouds."
"It's really terrible. We'd better go back quickly. This decisive battle is equivalent to the battle of immortals."
"I take back what I said just now. If the Immortal Emperor can stir up thunder clouds for thousands of miles, he will surely defeat the Heavenly Master."
After Yang Tian released the magic thunder curse, everyone was shocked to see the countless thunder power on the nine days.
Yang Tianli is in the void, surrounded by God thunder, which makes him like the God of thunder coming to the world.
This time, he used all his strength to complete the magic power of thunder curse.
The thunder cloud of a thousand li void slowly lowers, and almost collapses all the void.
His white robe dances with the wind, his cold face is full of killing, and his dark eyes are full of thunder.
After instilling endless thunder power into the strong body, all the traces of previous injuries disappeared
Yang Tian's eyes were cold, and he looked at the ugly face of Wuwang Tianshi. His tone was cold and he said, "Tianshi, do you think you have a way to live this time?"
"The old monk will never be defeated!"
Wuwantian master is biting his teeth. Although he looks at the thunder cloud over the nine days with some fear, he still doesn't intend to give in.
"Is it?"
Yang Tian narrowed his eyes.
"In that case, die!"
Words fall, he will nine days above all the power of the sky thunder, all tear down, that thick up to 100 Zhang sky thunder split down in an instant, destroy everything between heaven and earth.
The power of countless thunders is roaring, completely drowning the whole world.
Looking at Wuwu master annihilated in the endless thunder, not only the onlookers, but also the little shepherd boy and the old Huangfu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Farewell three days ago, when I was in Tianfu more than a month ago, the Immortal Emperor stepped into our class. But now it's only 30 or 40 days later, he has the ability to defeat the Heavenly Master. It's really terrible."
The voice of the little shepherd boy was clear and tender, with a tone of admiration.
"Yes
Old Huangfu nodded his head and said, "I think that when I first met the Immortal Emperor, he was just in the middle of the golden fairyland. In less than three months, he was at the same level with us, and even surpassed us. I believe that the Immortal Emperor in more than a month's time may be standing at the top of the Xuantian continent and can compete with Ye Wudao."
Although he felt a little incredible, old Huangfu's intuition told him that he would never be wrong.
At this moment, under the rolling of thunder, with Yangtian as the center, the land of thousands of miles is turned into a thunder sea.
The power of thunder will cover everything.
And in the center of the battle, it is obvious that the force of thunder is more powerful.
The thunder in the sky pours down at the same time, and the whole world is full of thunder
When people saw this scene, they began to feel a little distressed, and the master of heaven got up.
Being cut down by so many thunder, even if he has the support of sariki, he will be cut into coke.
The powerful forces from the holy land began to tense up.
"Wuwang Tianshi is one of the most powerful men in Xuantian, and will never be defeated easily."
Some people can't believe it. Their faces are twisted and they shout
"After the thunder is over, the Immortal Emperor will be killed by Wuwang Tianshi."
There are also other areas of those who heard this sentence, began to make a mockery.
"It's ridiculous. This battle is a foregone conclusion. The master of heaven has no ability to turn the tables."
"The ten million thunder falls down. Even if he is in the later stage of the mysterious fairyland, he will be cut into powder."
"Unless he is promoted to the top of fairyland, otherwise..."
When someone just finished saying this, he saw a palpitating force in the center of the thunder.
"The peak of the fairyland, broken!"
With this roar, the power of thunder in the whole world quickly stopped, and then an incomparable strong momentum broke through the sky, let all the vitality of heaven and earth in thousands of miles flow into here.
Just now, the strong man who said that the Heavenly Master had broken through the mysterious fairyland could not help shaking his eyes after seeing this scene.
"Can't it be true that I'm right, the Heavenly Master broke through the peak of the mysterious fairyland in the battle?"
The man clenched his fist and the cold sweat came out of his forehead,
"How is that possible? What kind of breakthrough does Wuwang master rely on? "
All the people were shocked. Yeyiyao, Hanhong, Shenghuang and other powerful people could hardly see the extreme in their faces.
"If he really breaks through, who else can stop him that day?" How could such a huge variable come into being in the situation that we were bound to win. If Wuhu Heavenly Master really breaks through, I'm afraid he will be able to turn defeat into victory and kill everything. Even the old Huangfu and the little shepherd boy were frightened“ If there is no rash Heavenly Master to break through, then even if we all add up, we can't be his opponent! "“ This heavenly master is really powerful. It seems that only yanzun can stabilize him. "“ Any card of the Immortal Emperor will not work in front of the top of the fairyland. " In the place of battle, a bright golden light spread out from the ground and rushed to the sky, dispersing the thunder clouds on the sky. Yang Tian faintly realized that it was not the breath of the master of heaven, but the breath of the relic in his hand“ Did the old man swallow the sariki and break through with the help of the sariki When I thought of it, I saw that Wuwang's scorched skin was falling off slowly. Originally, under the bombardment of thunder, his body was damaged, but now when he broke through, the scorched flesh grew out again. His breath is constantly rising, surpassing everyone present. The rest of the thunderbolts were blocked by the light curtain and couldn't penetrate. After a while, the breath of Wuwang Heavenly Master slowly converged, and he looked like an ordinary old monk. But Yang Tian feels that his power is more unfathomable, which has returned to nature. Wuwang Heavenly Master opened his eyes full of deep wisdom, and sat on the ground with a golden lotus blooming in the void. Born with a different appearance, he really broke through the top level of the mysterious fairyland. Yang Tian breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, and felt it was difficult“ Immortal Emperor, thank you very much. If you hadn't driven the old monk to a dead end, the old monk would not have been able to integrate the noumenon with the relic left behind by the powerful man in the fairyland with the help of Tianlei, and would not have stepped into the present state. " Wuwang Heavenly Master got up with a smile and walked slowly towards Yang Tian“ So, in order to thank you, if you give up resistance, the old monk will leave you whole corpse. Speaking of this, there appeared one Holy Buddha after another behind him. These Buddhas seem to come from the nine heavens. They seem to be merciful and solemn. His whole body is surrounded by golden light, just like the god Buddha who intends to ascend after understanding the way of heaven“ Give up resistance? Daydreaming Yang Tian's eyes are cold“ Even if your cultivation reaches the peak of the mysterious fairyland, it's not enough to kill the emperor! "“ In this way, don't blame the old monk for not keeping his hand. This time, the old monk will have a look. How many cards do you still have to play? " Wuwang read a Buddha's name and then blew it out. In an instant, the whole void condensed a huge palm, smashed the endless void, crushed the heaven and earth, and hit Yang Tian“ Broken Yang Tian also gathered all the strength of his whole body and used the three energies of body, immortal yuan and spirit to bombard the long golden palm. But Rao is so, huge palm is still not shake half cent, then toward Yang Tian rolling down“ Poof After touching the giant palm, Yang Tian suddenly spurts out a mouthful of blood mist. His body almost collapses. He doesn't know how many ribs are broken. Xianyuan is suppressed by death, and even the spirit is injured. The power of a strong man at the top of the fairyland is so terrible.