Chapter 2427: Booming Chariot

Half a tea time before, where the cliff of Tianwu Peak was on the back mountain, the shadows of swords and swords flickered, whizzing into the void, and the terrifying air of destruction swept across the mountain, terrifying.

Above the cliff, a figure in a black robe hovered, staring indifferently.

If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the figure in the black robe was not someone else but Jun Ruohuan.

At this moment, Jun Ruohuan stepped on an ancient bronze chariot, and his body was enveloped by a layer of cyan enchantment. No matter what the sword and the shadow of the sword killed him, he did not move.

"Lu Jingtian, does your Lu family only have this ability?" Jun Ruohuan laughed wildly, and his whole body revealed an extremely domineering aura.

Compared with the gentle and gentle before, he is completely different from wise and calm. At this moment, he has red eyes and flying black hair, like a wild beast.

"Niezhe, don't think that you can protect you with a blasting chariot!" Lu Jingtian looked at Jun Ruohuan coldly, wishing to sack Jun Ruohuan.

"If you have the ability, you can break through the defense of the blasting chariot. If I don't die today, I will definitely wash your Lu family and fill the lives of the 135,648 people who died in my family." Jun Ruohuan Want to go crazy, there is no fear at all, but the fighting spirit is raging.

The aura exuding from his body at this moment is far more than the middle stage of the ancient gods, it is infinitely close to the peak of the ancient gods, and the violent aura dominates one side.

But even so, according to common sense, the peak of the ancient gods is still impossible to resist Lu Jingtian, a strong **** king.

However, Jun Ruohuan controlled the bronze sky-blasting chariot, but Lu Jingtian couldn't help it. One can imagine the power of the sky-blasting chariot.

When Jun Ruohuan thought of the hundreds of thousands of people who died in Jun's family, he was extremely angry, and he wished to slash Lu Jingtian with a thousand swords.

"You haven't fully refined the Booming Chariot. I see how long you can support it. The consumption of the Booming Chariot on divine power and mind is extremely terrifying." Lu Jingtian sneered, staring at the feet of Jun Ruohuan. Booming chariot.

When the Jun family was destroyed, Lu Jingtian wanted the Zhuang Mainland family for only one reason, but he wanted more of the Jun family's things, one of which was the booming chariot.

Regrettably, even after the Jun family was destroyed, no one in the Lu family was able to open the stone chamber under Tianwu Peak. Now that Jun Ruohuan had brought the Booming Chariot out, how could he not be excited?

Lu Jingtian was very confident. If he could get the Bombing Chariot, his combat power would definitely increase. Not to mention the invincibility in the Divine King Realm, but few people could be his opponent.

Nothing else, because this blasting chariot is an ancestral artifact of the Jun family.

If someone in the Jun family was able to control the Heavenly Blasting Chariot, let alone one Lu family, or ten Lu Clan, it might not be able to destroy the Jun family and reach the top of the first family in the Heavenly Martial Domain.

"So what? Even if you can't kill you, people like your Lu family will surely suffer heavy casualties!" Jun Ruohuan was not threatened at all, he pinched his hand to make a handprint, and then slapped the sky under his feet. Above the chariot.

The Yousen's muzzle of the Booming Chariot suddenly turned to Tianwu Peak, and Yousen's muzzle exuded a devastating breath.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!" Lu Jingtian felt the breath permeating the gun muzzle of the booming chariot, and he was immediately frightened.

He had heard of the horror of the Booming Chariot before, and endless years ago, the Booming Chariot had created too many legends, which made him afraid.

"You're just looking for death!" Jun Ruohuan grinned, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

At the same time, the secluded muzzle of the Booming Chariot suddenly spewed a cyan beam, the cyan beam was like a divine rainbow, and even the void was directly torn apart. One can imagine the power of this blow.

"Quick rewind! Everyone exits Tianwu Peak!" Lu Jingtian's face changed drastically, and he wanted to stop the cyan my beam.

However, the speed of the cyan light beam was too fast. Before he could take a shot, the cyan light beam condensed into a huge cyan light ball and slammed on Tianwu Peak.

boom!

A mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the atmosphere of ruining the sky swept across the entire Tianwu Shenfeng, and the courtyard hit by the cyan light beam was all turned into fragments.

There were also countless monks who suffered, and never thought that he would die in Tianwu Peak.

In the eyes of everyone in Tianwu Peak, Tianwu Peak is their refuge, but now, Tianwu Peak has become their burial place, which is undoubtedly a kind of irony.

Lu Jingtian watched countless Lu family disciples die under the muzzle of the booming chariot, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and his eyes were as red as blood, which was extremely terrifying.

"Little bastard, this king will cramp you without killing, and it is hard to vent the hatred in your heart." Lu Jingtian looked up to the sky, waving his hands, and the sky was full of flames, turning into a sea of ​​flames, trapping Jun Ruohuan in the center.

If you look closely, you will find that in the ocean of flames, there are chains of gods that shuttle and weave into a big net.

"The law of flame?" Jun Ruohuan sneered, and he stepped on the chariot that thumped the sky, as if the **** of war was coming to the world, and he was extremely domineering.

Although the power of the laws that the Divine King realm comprehends can crush the ancient divine realm cultivator, he has the blasting chariot in his hand, but he can fear everything.

At least, Lu Jingtian couldn't break through the defensive barrier of the Booming Chariot before his divine power and mind were exhausted.

With a grinning smile, Jun Ruohuan was full of momentum, and the secluded muzzle of the blasting chariot once again aimed at the place with the most people in Tianwu Peak.

"Little beast, stop!" Lu Jingtian roared arrogantly. He found that he still underestimated the power of the blasting chariot, and even the king of gods could not save them.

He felt a little fortunate. Fortunately, the Jun family back then, no one could control this blasting chariot. Otherwise, the Lu family would have been annihilated ten years ago.

"Stop? You tell me to stop now? When you killed my Jun family, did you ever want to stop? It feels uncomfortable, right?" Jun Ruohuan looked cold and didn't mean to stop.

The voice fell, and the muzzle of the bombing chariot exploded with a blue light beam, and a mushroom cloud exploded on another mountainside, screaming endlessly.

The monks below the Divine King realm had no room to escape under the bombardment of the blasting battlefield.

Lu Jingtian didn't want his life to bombard the barrier on the battlefield, but after the barrier was turbulent for a while, his calm quickly recovered.

"Lu Jingtian, you never thought there would be today. Today, I'm here to take revenge!" Jun Ruohuan yelled and laughed very freely.

With the passage of time, his expression has also become pale. Although the power of the Sky Rushing Chariot is great, he is only an ancient god, and it is very laborious to control and consume too much himself.

"Get me out of Tianwu Peak!" Lu Jingtian showed a hideous face, wishing to take Jun Ruohuan alive.

"Patriarch, we can't get out!" an elder of the Lu family exclaimed.

"What?" Lu Jingtian didn't believe it, "Remove the formation!"

"Withdrawn, we have already withdrawn!" The elder of the Lu family almost cried.

Removed?

Since it has been removed, why does the light curtain of Skyrim still exist?

"Haha, Lu Jingtian, aren't you afraid that I will run away, so you have specially arranged a formation that is internal and not external? I have added a little bit of information for you. This formation does not need someone to preside, and it can run stably for an hour." Jun Ruohuan grinned and said. Immediately, his smile turned into a cold killing intent in vain, and he said coldly: "One hour is enough for me to destroy everyone below the ancient gods of the Lu Family!"