"Bang!"

A group of friars saw that after the shadow rushed to the sky, the sky was torn by Sheng Sheng.

Countless black clouds are rolling over the sky and mending, as if to restore it.

However, Zhou Ming won't stop like this. After he blows a blow, the whole person falls into the thunder cloud, looks crazy, bathes in the thunder snakes, and the black magic lines constantly appear on his body, which is very evil.

"Boom!"

The whole sky and earth trembled, and the clouds turned into a huge hand, which seemed to capture the shadow from the clouds.

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhou Ming laughed wildly. How could he let the big hand grasp him? He immediately swept his legs. A heavy leg force was like a bright moon in the sky, and directly scattered the big hand.

"Bang!"

A red thunder entangles Zhou Ming and is crushed by him!

"It's just like thunder robbery. I want to kill you! Heaven, you look down on me

Zhou Ming has long black hair. He just stands in the cloud and shouts at God.

All the people standing in the distance heard Zhou Ming's cry. They were shocked in their hearts and looked incredible in their eyes.

How many people in Xiuzhen world have been able to fight against thunder robbery with their physical body since ancient times?

The answer is No.

How many monks dare to challenge Tianwei at the time of robbery?

The answer is that there are ten people, but in the end they are all destroyed by the disaster.

This time, with the rapid development of the earth and the end of the Dharma era, a monk who successfully broke through the magic power and led to thunder robbery challenged the power of heaven in front of a group of monks, trying to make the disaster more terrible.

"Roar!"

A red lightning flash continuously condenses together, turns into a bright red angry dragon, and rushes towards Zhou Ming.

The dragon's body is filled with black, which is hard to see by naked eyes. It is like a dragon in hell. It suddenly bumps into the tiny body and swallows it up!

"Boom!"

The sky was filled with terrible thunder, and countless bright red stripes spread on the dark curtain, like blood, which awed all living beings.

Of course, only the friars around Shennongjia can barely see the scene here. Those mortals can only see a piece of blood red in the sky. They can't understand what is causing this kind of landscape.

Seeing that Zhou Ming was engulfed by a Thunder Dragon, everyone could not help but tighten their hearts. This was the first time that a monk in the world of cultivation had been robbed by thunder for nearly a hundred years. They did not want such a strong man who was expected to rise to the sky to fall into the sky.

Many of them didn't know Zhou Ming, but they all hoped that Zhou Ming would survive the attack.

Survive, survive, rush out of the thunder, let us see your figure, let us see the perfect scene of soaring!

As if feeling the echo of the people, when the monks prayed, the black clouds on the sky rolled again, and a piece of red, like a big flame, erupted together.

A small figure, like a grain of rice, rushed out of the big red thunderbolt. He was full of glory, and black lights were flowing on him. With infinite immortal power, he took a picture of the thundercloud!

"Stab

At this moment, the air in the sky and the earth seemed to be emptied. A huge pure black palm hit heavily on the black clouds and burst out one after another of the pure black strange lotus.

Lotus blossoms surround the black cloud, forming a big blocking array. Countless black silk threads stretch out from the lotus blossoms, implicating each other, drawing a picture of the God lotus isolation array.

In this battle, black and red meet each other, and one side is ferocious. A docile, countless beasts appear on the lotus flowers. They quietly look at the clouds in this battle, and they utter the sound of Tao. The heavy syllables resound between the heaven and the earth, echoing continuously. People's minds stagnate, as if they saw the flood and famine era of ancient heaven and earth.

Each beast's body soared and began to breathe in the black cloud. They had a good appetite. Although each beast was only ten meters in size, when one claw was torn off, the clouds all over the sky were suddenly split and fell into their belly.

Zhou Ming stood under the thunderclouds and looked at the black and red lotus array above.

This array was acquired from the inheritance of an ancient monk when he was in the spiritual world.

Shenlian isolated two poles array is a big array to fight against natural calamity. This kind of array is generally used to block the fierce power of heaven and the endless thunder calamity. When a monk fights against thunder calamity, using this kind of array can give him a little chance to breathe.

However, one disadvantage of this array is that it reduces the power of thunder robbery in a short period of time. Later, if the way of heaven detects it, the power of thunder robbery is likely to double, or even become a natural punishment to wipe out all living beings.Zhou Ming covered his chest and reached out to wipe the bright red from the corner of his mouth. For him, this natural disaster has evolved into a disaster.

Generally speaking, there are only 18 ways of thunder robberies, and they are the most common kind of white thunder.

The power of this kind of thunder robbery is very small. Most of them just test the monk's perseverance and determination against heaven. As long as you are prepared in advance, it is not difficult to use the defensive spirit weapon to block this thunder robbery.

What Zhou Ming is facing at this time is not the small disaster in the normal magical state. He dares to predict that if he does not take the initiative to resist the disaster, he will definitely face 81 thunderbolts.

Even if he is as tough as he is, he will never survive this terrible nine days.

Fortunately, the rules of the earth are weak, and the power of this nine days' calamity does not exist. Otherwise, the first thunder calamity may have killed him.

Zhou Ming saw that Shenlian could not bear the power of heaven when he was isolated from the two poles array. In a flash, he came to the top of the array. The pure Yang evil spirit in his body rushed into the array, strengthened the connection of the array, and suddenly suppressed the violent Tianjie town.

Seeing the calm of the sky, the monks could not help but take a breath to suppress the disaster. What a spirit and means it was!

If you were a general monk, you would like to have a weaker day and a shorter time.

On the contrary, Zhou Ming didn't have a little awe of the disaster. On the contrary, he made a provocation to God with his thin body. He opened the cloud of disaster with one blow and trampled on the disaster. At this time, he suppressed the disaster with an ancient array.

They can't help but blush. How can this be a robbery? This is just for fun!

However, it must be said that this is the most wonderful robbery they have ever seen.

In ancient times, the images of those who ascended were preserved in all schools. Both the disciples and the leader had observed such magnificent things.

However, the scene they saw in that image is far less grand and terrifying than today, and far less thrilling than today.

"Bang!"

The majesty of Tianjie seems to have been insulted. A red thunder from the sky suddenly bumps down. It pulls out a bright red track on the whole sky and smashes Zhou Ming's array!

There was a whine from heaven and earth, and countless creatures fainted in this dull sound.

The God's power suddenly showed his fierce power, turned into a thunder shadow, and punched Zhou Ming.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Zhou Ming rushed to the ground in a meteorite crash posture. Circles of energy waves continued to open in the sky. Tiny cracks appeared in the sky, and then quickly healed.

"Shen Dun Shan!"

Zhou Ming saw that he fell to the ground uncontrollably. His eyes were fierce, and his right hand made a complex mark. As if he had broken through the space, he changed his position and bumped into the shadow of Lei Ling!

"Crackle!"

The shadow of Lei Ling is invisible and qualitative. After Zhou Ming changes his position, he falls into Lei Ling. He sees countless fierce thunder surrounding him, and his heart beats wildly!

These thunder, the power has not been reduced!

His divine sense swept out, and he immediately felt the strong power of the rules in the thunder spirit.

This way of heaven, I really tried my best to kill him!

"Reality of fantasy!"

Zhou Ming had no choice but to shout aloud in his heart. A flash of silver light flowed, and a force of rules that did not belong to the world completely disappeared into his body.

"The body of gods and demons, call my soul power!"

Zhou Ming recited the ancient Daoyin in his mouth, and a series of black thunders wound around him, turning into a black robe and attaching his body.

A black thunder line appeared on Zhou Ming's face, and a black flame pattern appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.

At this time, he does not need to use the reality of fantasy to create any practitioners and dimensional characters. For him, the products of these fantasies are always not as powerful as those of his previous life.

At this time, his strength was completely transformed into a magical realm, and the bright red blood in his body was boiling in the blink of an eye, and became the blood of the black and gold demons.

All the spirit elements in the Dantian are transformed into pure Yang evil spirits. He is bathed in thousands of thunder. He is happy and does not move. He raises his hand and grabs forward, which is to break all the thunder rules around him!

The bright red thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to meet the lightning rod at this time. They all shrank back in one direction and fell into the highest clouds.

Standing in the sky, Zhou Ming's majesty is full. His eyes are black and white, and he looks into the thick clouds.

"Crackle!"

When Zhou Ming didn't respond, a black flash fell on his eyebrow. Red thunder like vines stretched out from the clouds and beat him like a whip.

At this time, Zhou Ming fell into an unprecedented disaster. He went against the heaven, and now he is fighting against the way of heaven. The sea of knowledge becomes dark red and depressed.Zhou Ming walked in this dark red, looking at his hands, as if he had forgotten who he was and why he appeared in this lifeless scarlet place.

After a few steps, Zhou Ming finds a colorful cloud in front of him. He can't help reaching forward and grabbing it. The scene suddenly changes.

"Chen Ziwen, the 3980th climber in the small world, has enough spirit crystal to leave the platform."

A heavy voice wakes up the lost Zhou Ming.

He opened his eyes and looked at where he was.

Around, there are many stone pillars in the sky. On a huge floating square, there are many people in cloth clothes.

There are more or less scars on these people. They look at Chen Ziwen with envy.

"Go! What are you looking at? "

Two figures in grey robes came from afar with fierce looks. Seeing these people stop to watch, one of them immediately kicked one of the old men on the waist.

It seems that the old man's body is very fragile. Even if Zhou Ming stood so far away, he could hear the sound of the broken bone.

"What are you doing? Get out of here

Seeing Zhou Ming in a daze, an impatient voice came from his side.

When Zhou Ming looked back, he suddenly saw himself standing in front of a towering white jade stone door, which was carved with clouds. Among the clouds, several dragons were flying, which seemed to indicate the meaning of soaring into the sky.

He took a look at the big character "feisheng Daotai" carved in the middle of the door, gave a sneer for some reason, and then stepped out of the door.

As he walked out of the stone gate, he wrote down the disdainful face he had just guarded in front of the door and the figure who had just broken the old man's bone.