Chapter 905

In an instant, the void was shrouded in a terrible smell. The clouds and clouds on the sky changed color, flashed and thundered, and the clouds rolled and roared like a long dragon, making a terrible roar, like the end of the day.

Zhuge Shiyu's eyes are firm and incomparable. He has never doubted the strength of Ximen Guyan.

Simon smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the middle-aged man faintly and asked casually, "who are you?"

"Wu nailei punishes the true saint!"

The figure standing proudly in the void said in a loud voice. The voice was rolling like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth and reaching a very far distance.

He is the true saint of thunder punishment, understands the way of thunder punishment, controls all the thunder forces in heaven and earth, and is powerful.

"True saint?" Ximen Gu Yan flashed a look of contempt in his eyes. He looked at the man indifferently and disdained to say, "you deserve it?"

Thunder punishment Zhensheng's face suddenly froze, and then there was a great sense of anger on his face. His palm stretched forward. There was a terrible thunder force rolling in his palm, which turned into a flashing thunder arc and made a puffing sound. I don't know how terrible power it contained to destroy everything.

"Die!"

The thunder punishes the true saint with a roar of thunder, slaps the palm towards the lonely smoke of the west gate, and suddenly the thunder arc in the palm bursts out, turning into endless thunder and falling down, as if into a thunderstorm. Everywhere you go, the space is destroyed, and there is no ash left.

"What a terrible way to destroy thunder!" The crowd watching in the distance was frightened, and their eyes twinkled with madness.

Even from a very long distance, they can feel the horror of the battlefield. If the people in the yuan kingdom are close to half a point, they may be directly wiped out.

Those imperial Tianjiao also showed a dignified look. It was a great opportunity for them to witness this battle with their own eyes. Naturally, they would not miss it.

The thunderstorm covered the space and kept shooting down. When it was about to fall over Ximen's solitary smoke, Ximen's solitary smoke fingers waved the strings, and suddenly the sound of the piano sounded. It was as violent as rain and as fast as thunder.

Over the head of Ximen solitary smoke, a flame light curtain appeared. The thunder fell on the flame light curtain and made a roaring sound. It was unable to get close to Ximen solitary smoke.

Ximen's solitary smoke stepped forward, and his body shape disappeared in an instant. Then, an extremely terrible piano sound resounded from heaven and earth and spread into everyone's eardrums. He was extremely sharp.

Many people turned pale and their ears were bleeding. They couldn't bear the pressure and retreated again.

At this time, the scene on the sky changed again. In the clouds, there was a terrible palm covering the sky. He grabbed the endless thunder in his hand, and then shook it hard. The strong explosion sound came out, and the thunder disappeared in an instant.

The piano sound was faster and faster, and the palm of the sky covered hand patted down again, releasing an extremely terrible breath, as if to grasp the thunder true saint.

"Hum!" A sharp color flashed in the eyes of thunder Zhensheng, and his palm trembled. A thunder Scepter appeared in his hand, which was filled with incomparably powerful fluctuations and dazzling light. It was obviously a powerful holy instrument.

The thunder true saint held the thunder scepter and burst forward. In an instant, a terrible thunder light ran through the void, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth to the sky covering palm. The sky covering palm fell abruptly and wanted to hold the thunder light.

At this moment, everyone's heartbeat seemed to have stopped. They stared at the scene in the void and didn't dare to miss a detail.

I saw that the thunder light collided with the palm of my hand, and the roaring and loud sounds sounded one after another, as if two extremely terrible forces were constantly colliding. The void collapsed directly and turned into ruins. It can be seen how terrible these two forces are.

At the same time, at the center of the collision of the two attacks, a terrible battle afterwave swept through. Zhuge Xuan's eyes were slightly frozen and his palm waved. Suddenly, a defense light curtain was gathered outside the Sanqing fairy palace to resist all the afterwaves.

If these aftershocks intrude into the fairy palace, I'm afraid everything will be destroyed and no longer exist.

After a collision, both figures stood on the boundless void, looking at each other.

At this time, thunder Zhensheng's face was full of dignified color, and he was no longer as proud and casual as before.

In fact, his practice time is thousands of years longer than that of Ximen Guyan. Before Ximen Guyan grew up, he had preached and became emperor. Therefore, he did not think that a rising star could surpass him and did not pay attention to Ximen Guyan.

However, after the fight just now, he suddenly realized that Ximen Guyan had the power to resist him.

"Is this your power?" Ximen Gu Yan looked at Thunder Zhensheng, and his tone was somewhat provocative.

The crowd trembled. The Qin devil was really arrogant. Even the sage didn't pay attention to it. It was

Zhuge Shiyu looked at Ximen Guyan's confident look, as if he saw him again when he was young. He was frivolous and unrestrained and dared to fight heaven and earth. His peerless spirit seems to reappear today.

"Don't be too rampant!" Thunder Zhensheng shouted angrily. Behind him, a thunder god virtual shadow emerged with great dignity. This thunder god virtual shadow is his yuan soul.

In an instant, his long hair danced with the wind, and the light of thunder flowed on his body. The whole person seemed to be bathed in the dazzling thunder, as if he incarnated a supreme Thunder God, which was powerful and invincible.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Thunder Zhensheng's hands burst forward, and the terrible light of God thunder bloomed out of the void. With the power of the road, the attack is powerful to the extreme, and the breath of destruction sweeps through the space and buries everything.

Thunder was shining all over the sky, and the eyes of the people in the distance were shocked. Can Ximen's solitary smoke resist such terrible power?

But he saw Ximen's lonely smoke look calm, and even bowed his head to play the piano. With his fingertips constantly rowing on the strings, the sound storms roared out of the cold smoke piano. At this moment, the space was rotating, and the light of endless space shone out against the space.

On Ximen's solitary smoke, the light of space is powerful to the extreme. His whole body seems to turn into a vacuum. Once an attack touches that space, it is directly transferred to other spaces by the force of space, and he can't touch Ximen's solitary smoke.

Just listen to the thunderous sound one after another, the space collapses and destroys everywhere, the thunder is raging, and the violent atmosphere is constantly diffuse.

However, Ximen Guyan still sat there unharmed, with a calm look and an unspeakable breeze.

"This..." seeing this shocking scene, everyone's eyes were frozen in the air, and their hearts trembled continuously. They just felt that their consciousness had been subverted. Can it still be like this?

Ximen Guyan not only knows the way of piano sound, but also understands the way of space, and his attainments are very profound. He is not under the way of thunder.

Otherwise, he will not be able to reverse the thunder attack.

Thunder Zhensheng's attack is strong, but even Simon Guyan's body can't get close. How can he win?

Relying only on the powerful way of space, he has been in an invincible position.

At this time, the thunder Zhensheng's face was very embarrassed, and he was so angry that he could hardly contain his anger. However, there was no way to take Simon's smoke.

Pang Qing's face also showed a trace of panic. Unexpectedly, Ximen Guyan's strength was so strong that even thunder Zhensheng couldn't take him at all.

You know, thunder Zhensheng is a very old sage in Sanqing fairy palace. He is strong enough to rank in the top ten.

He thought that he was not inferior to Ximen Guyan in sunset Guyan city. He just felt ridiculous. If Ximen Guyan wanted to kill him, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"Do you want to continue the war?" Ximen Gu Yan spoke again, his tone was still so casual, as if he were just saying a trivial thing.

Even if he faced a saint who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, many people in Sanqing fairy palace have changed their eyes when they look at Ximen Guyan. They are in great awe. They only heard that the Qin devil style is unparalleled. The champion of Qin art Tianxuan jiuyu has really realized that he is powerful and terrible.

Zhuge Xuan glanced lightly and said to Lei Zhensheng, "that's enough."

The thunder was really holy and snorted coldly. Then he flashed and shot down, and returned to Zhuge Xuan again.

"Unexpectedly, your strength has improved a lot in 20000 years. You should thank me." Zhuge Xuan faces the West Gate's solitary flue.

Ximen Guyan laughed, as if he had heard a very funny word, and then mocked, "your face is so big!"

Zhuge Xuan frowned, then took a step forward gently, and the immortal Qi swirled around him, blowing a whirlpool of aura in his space, making a faint whistling sound.

"Do you want to do it yourself?" Ximen said coldly. He knew that Zhuge Xuan would be tempted first. This was Zhuge Xuan's style.

"If I do, do you think you still have a way to live?" Zhuge Xuan calmly responded.

Even after watching Ximen Guyan's battle, there was still no big wave on his face. Ximen Guyan still had a big gap from him.

"Really, what if you add another person?"

At this time, a powerful voice floated in the distant sky, which was extremely loud and full of some heroic meaning, as if it came across the void from a very long distance.

At the moment of hearing this sound, Simon's lonely smoke face appeared with a rare look of ecstasy, as if he guessed who the man was.

"It's him!" The faces of the older generation suddenly showed a different color, and there was some fear in the depths of their eyes.

That guy is not much weaker than the Qin devil in front of him. He once went to Sanqing mountain and didn't expect to come again.

Zhuge Shiyu's beautiful eyes stagnated. Then there was a helpless color on her face and some joy in her heart. She didn't expect to see him again after many years, but she didn't know what attitude to face him.

He also paid a lot for her.

"Now that you're here, show up." Zhuge Xuan uttered a voice, and Ximen's solitary smoke would come as he expected. However, the arrival of this man was somewhat unexpected.