The Thor hammer finally fell, like a real Thor hammer falling from the sky, and the whole space was shrouded in a terrible thunder.
Gusu Wuji raised his head and looked up at the sky, but there was no big fluctuation in his eyes. He stepped forward. Nine black dragons surrounded his body. With each step, his breath became strong and powerful. Behind him, there was a huge dragon shadow, which was huge than the nine black dragons, releasing endless dragon power.
"That's... Jiuji Canglong!" The crowd stared at the Dragon shadow behind Gusu Wuji and set off a storm in their hearts. It was terrible.
In the direction of the crowd, a line of figures dressed in gorgeous clothes stared at the nine pole black dragon with a dignified look.
They come from the most powerful and ancient race in the demon domain, the dragon race.
At this time, they felt a familiar breath in Gusu Wuji. The nine pole Canglong belongs to the vein of the dragon. Although Gusu Wuji is a human race, part of the blood flowing in the body is the blood of the dragon race, which is extremely noble. Moreover, the blood of the dragon race is very powerful and can be called the best blood.
Qi Tianyu also stared at Suzhou Wuji.
Qi Tianyu told him that he was the prison body of Jiulong Town. Although he also had Jiulong body protection, the blood of the Dragon contained in his body was not as pure and powerful as Gusu Wuji. Until now, he felt the gap between himself and Gusu Wuji.
If the realm is the same, he may not be the opponent of Gusu Wuji.
"Even if you are a real dragon, how can you resist my thunder god's anger!"
A roar of thunder came out from the void. The thunderbolt hammer was smashed down madly, shaking the space wildly. Gusu Wuji danced with his hands, and the shadow of the nine pole black dragon fluttered behind him. The nine head black dragon rushed up from nine directions, making a melodious dragon chant, and collided fiercely with the thunderbolt.
The crowd saw Gusu Wuji's body rising continuously. Although the momentum of Thor hammer was terrible, it could not stop his footsteps and approached Lei Qing a little bit.
At this time, Gusu Wuji seemed to reveal a strange brilliance. His clothes were floating and gorgeous. When he raised his hands and feet, he released the power of destroying the sky and the earth.
"This son has a good talent. If he had the posture of heaven in ancient times." The voice of burning the old man came into Qin Xuan's mind.
"The posture of heaven?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a look of amazement. He had seen the statue of heaven with his own eyes. Naturally, he knew how the statue of heaven existed. It was above the sage and had power that ordinary people could not imagine. However, shaolao actually said that Gusu Wuji had the posture of the statue of heaven. This evaluation is not high.
"Of course, with different times, everything will change. Although it has the posture of heaven, it also needs appropriate opportunities. It is not inevitable." The elder added.
Qin Xuan nodded deeply. The reason why Tianzun is Tianzun is naturally not so simple.
If there is no chance against the sky, how can it surpass countless people and be on par with the balance?
In the twinkling of an eye, Gusu Wuji's body came to the same height as Lei Qing, his eyes fell on each other, and he said faintly, "now, see?"
Lei Qing's face was extremely gloomy. Although Gusu Wuji had no humiliating words, he felt ironic.
"The outcome has not been decided yet. Why are you so confident." Lei Qing retorted that, in fact, he had faintly felt that he was in danger. His attack did not harm Gusu Wuji, but Gusu Wuji had not released the attack and was almost invincible.
"Not divided?" Suzhou Wuji frowned slightly, and immediately shook his palm. In an instant, the wind and cloud turned pale, the Nine Dragons chanted together, and the nine headed Canglong bombarded Lei Qing's body with the potential of heaven and earth. The threat came down and blocked all retreats.
At this moment, Lei Qing only felt that there was infinite pressure on him in all directions. The sound of dragon chanting kept ringing in his ears, shaking his eardrums. The light flow of the great sun god thunder turned to the extreme, almost urging him to the limit and reached the strongest defense state.
Eight dragons rushed from eight directions, and there was a dragon straight down above his head. The speed was extremely fast and there was no way back.
The thunder roared in the direction of the dragon.
With a loud bang, the black dragon was directly smashed and flew out, but Lei Qing's body also retreated hundreds of meters due to the huge impact force. At this time, the other eight dragons came, and the eight powerful dragon power seemed to penetrate into the body and suppress everything, and his blood was trembling.
"Broken." Gusu gently spit out a sound without taboos, and his palm fell.
The voice fell, and the shadow of eight black dragons hit Lei Qing's body at the same time, breaking out a violent roar, which was also mixed with the sound of broken bones. With this blow, Lei Qing didn't know how many bones were broken in his body.
"Lei Qing, defeated!" The onlookers flashed a brilliant light in their eyes, and their hearts were very restless. It was better than the Tianjiao disciple of the divine palace. He was still defeated. How tragic.
"Good!" On the other hand, Gusu Wen looked very excited, and the excited color on his face could hardly be concealed.
Others nearby saw the look on the patriarch's face and were very happy. After many years, they finally saw the hope of Gusu's revival.
Jie, bu and Li Zhenyu looked different, but this war made them deeply aware of the style of Suzhou Wuji.
Gusu's genius once in a thousand years may not be enough to describe his talent. It should be once in a million years!
Lei Qing fell into the air powerlessly, and a figure came immediately. It was the disciple of Lei palace, the great sun god.
He used his soul power to sense the injury in Lei Qing's body. His face suddenly changed, all his internal organs were displaced, and countless bones were broken. Even if he took Tiancai Dibao, it would take a long time to recover. I don't know whether he can recover to his peak.
Gusu Wuji is so cruel!
Unexpectedly, the seemingly calm and easygoing youth was so terrible after the real outbreak, as if they were two different people, which is unimaginable.
Qin Xuan took a deep look at Gusu Wuji and had written down this person in his heart. Maybe they will meet soon.
Then Gusu Wuji's body slowly fell down and returned to the previous calm state again, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.
The eyes of the crowd fell on him, with different meanings, including envy, surprise and anger.
But more, still shocked.
He is so young that he has such a strong combat power. If he is given more time, how far will he grow?
unimaginable.
No one knows what achievements he will achieve in the future, but one thing is certain that from now on, many people in Tianxuan nine regions will know the Gusu race.