"Boom "Boom
The Thunder Dragon appears, the void explodes, the terrible breath rages the world, has two thunder dragons, the silver light is bright, rendering the whole world.
"This is the bottom card of Zichen."
All around, everyone turned pale and quickly retreated. Recently, Zichen relied on the bottom card, startled the patriarchal level, and cut off Zheng Nan in the later period of Yukong. The terror of thunder and lightning has long been known to people.
All the imperial air retreated, and no one dared to stay here.
"Boom
The Thunder Dragon surges, the void explodes in a large area, the terrible breath is constantly rippling, and all the strong people are far away.
"No, back off!"
"How could he make such a strong attack?"
The Geng family's people, when they saw the appearance of thunder dragons, changed their faces in an instant. Especially in the later period of the imperial air, their faces were miserable, because the two thunder dragons had already locked them in.
They flew back quickly, their eyes full of horror.
"Boom
Two thunder dragons rush forward, then explode, burst out a breath of destruction, directly swept each other, the void is like a mirror like broken, more energy, toward the surrounding rampant.
I don't know how many friars were swept by energy, coughing up blood, and some of them ran slowly and turned into fly ash in an instant.
The other strong members of the Geng family, though they were all imperial and retreated in time, still many people were affected by the energy and spat blood.
The sky burst and a huge black hole appeared, just like the mouth of the nether world, devouring everything.
When the energy dissipated, one of Geng's later Yukong was dead. As for the other, he was also mentally depressed and suffered heavy damage. It was a miracle that he did not die.
Geng family color change, looking at Zichen's eyes, full of horror and inconceivable.
This is a completely unnecessary battle. Zichen's strength has been proved by many battles, but unfortunately, the city of lotian is extremely chaotic and often fights, so that their news is very closed.
This is to give Zichen a xiamawei, but also warn Nie Tian, never thought, Zichen so strong, on the spot chopped two people.
The strong Geng family has been completely shaken.
And Zichen, is to go to that dead imperial air, took away the other party's space spirit ring, this has the wealth, although not many, but Zichen also does not want to let go.
As for the later stage of his death, Yu Kong's bones are not preserved, and even the space ring has been worn out, so he can't get it naturally.
Compared with the powerful men of Geng family, other friars were calm, because many people had already seen Zichen's means.
"It's worthy of being the base card of shoving back the patriarchal level. It's really powerful."
"It's no surprise that such terrible energy can kill Zheng Nan."
This is another eye opener, and many people are amazed.
"How could that happen?" Hearing the exclamation all around, Geng Jiaqiang, who was severely damaged, was completely stupid.
Their news was too closed. He didn't know what he was afraid to retreat from the patriarchal level and kill Zheng Nan in the later period of Yukong. He was too arrogant and paid a heavy price when he appeared.
"Even the patriarch level was scared out. If I knew that he had this method, I would not provoke him." Geng family Yukong, regret, in his side, before the incomparable strength of the public, at the moment one by one is also pale.
They were afraid of killing Zichen.
But obviously, they are thinking too much.
If one or two people are killed, no one will pay attention to it. The big forces would like to have one or two competitors. But if they are here, they will kill everyone. Naturally, some people will not look down on it and will intervene.
This was an unnecessary battle, and the death of Geng Jiaqiang in the later period of Yukong was not unexpected.
Just a lot of people are curious, how many cards does Zichen have.
The purple Chen receives to walk the spirit ring, toward the seven color light door to walk, did not again under the killer.
The colorful light gate has already taken shape, and the circulation of colorful brilliance has made the void stable, and there is no more destructive power. You can go in.
"Chi!"
In the battle, many friars took the opportunity to get close to the qicaiguang gate, and when the battle was over, they stepped in quickly. But it's like a colorful friar cutting through the body.
"Poof!"
The continuous flow of color light, like a handle sharp blade, cuts everything, the second into the loose repair, is also cut by the color light, the body is fragmented.
This is all anxious to loose repair, the strength is not strong, only the congenital situation, want to search for treasure, regardless of what, directly rushed in.
Never thought, will suffer the color light attack.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
The light door is very large, which can accommodate seven or eight people to enter at the same time. In a flash, a dozen people rushed to the light successively, all of them were cut by the color light, and their limbs were broken and their blood was gurgling. The scene was very bloody.
More than a dozen people died one after another, which led to a cry of panic. Many people wanted to step back, but in the rear, the crowd was constantly crowded, and many scattered repairs were cut by colored light."How could that happen?"
"This colorful light has the power of attack."
"Silence, kill dozens of strong people."
"Is it the reason for not using the keepsake?"
In front of the light door, all the scattered repairs turned pale. They were scared and didn't dare to continue to approach. They stepped back quickly. Many eyes were also looking at Zichen, waiting for him to take out the keepsake.
"It's really a group of greedy guys. It's really humiliating to bring them here. The end of free practice is loose repair, and it won't make any difference."
A powerful imperial air flashed a look of disdain in his eyes, and his whole body was full of breath. It was like a gust of wind, rolled around the light door, and was blown open by the strong wind. He screamed and made way for a wide road.
After that, the imperial air swaggered in.
The colorful light flows like a sharp blade, but it can't cut through the other party's body. Then, the other person's body disappears.
The first one, Yukong, entered smoothly.
A lot of loose repair, pale face. If you want to enter the light gate, you can only resist the attack of colored light. It is limited and not everyone can enter.
"Idiot!" Looking at the white face of San Xiu, there is a royal scorn and sneer, toward the light door.
"Shua!" "Shua!"
Color light flow, and did not cut off the body of Yukong, and two people Yukong smoothly entered.
"How could that happen?"
"Is it that the light door can only enter the palace of the sky?"
Many of them have been practicing silly eyes, especially those who are in the state of true Qi and the state of nature.
"The seven colored lights should be a kind of test, and those that can be blocked can enter smoothly, but they are not limited to the imperial air." A lot of people have seen it.
Color light flow, unable to break defense, a crowd of Yukong appear, light flashing, have entered, without any obstruction.
At this time, Zichen arrived, many people's eyes, are looking at him.
Before going in is the imperial air, Zichen is the first true yuan realm, if he goes in, then everybody still has hope.
Purple Chen whole body, twinkle golden light, a protective body light shield appears.
Holding the light shield, Zichen strides in.
"Chi Chi Chi!" The colorful light circulates, cuts everything, falls on Zichen's body, causes the mask to vibrate, rippling the golden ripples, Zichen enters smoothly.
"In!"
"Zichen went in smoothly. It seems that the real Yuan state can also enter."
Zichen enters, let a lot of desperate friars, eyes are full of hope.
"Hum!"
At this time, many monks of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian also held up the light shield and walked towards the light gate.
They were uneasy, obviously aware that they could not compare with Zichen. The colorful light fell and the mask trembled, but they entered smoothly.
"It's nine days. It's in."
Some screamed, some were depressed.
All the incoming Yukong will enter. After that, there's no danger in nine.
The next is the eighth heaven, they timidly forward, hold up the strongest defense, and go smoothly.
Many people are relieved.
After that, it was also a smooth entry.
Liuchongtian is diligent. Among the ten, three or four of them can be ranked by their defense.
As for wuchongtian, there is no hope that just stepping into the light gate, it will be cut by color light.
Wuchongtian, blocked out.
"How could that happen?"
"Why is there a limit to this damned bare door?"
"I don't want to. The only chance I have is to go in."
In addition to the colorful light, there are dark crowds, which are dozens of times as many as those who enter the light gate. They are not willing to be blocked outside.
The burial place is mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows how many years will be waiting for the next time. Moreover, the next time, they may not bring them to repair. This time, they are totally taking advantage of Zichen.
It can be said that this is the only chance in their life, but... They just missed it.
All the people are unwilling, the roar sound unceasingly rings, is someone loses the voice to cry bitterly.
"This place is full of aura, which is ten times as much as usual. It's not that there is no harvest. At least if you practice here, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
There are also some monks who are more open-minded and find a quiet place to practice meditation.
"Hum!"
At this time, the door of colorful light trembled and vibrated, like waves, rippling.
"Boo!" "Boo!"
Colorful ripples appear, with a kind of inexplicable power, those who are close to the door of light, instantly turn into blood mist and die.
"This is..."
looking ahead, everyone turned pale. Before the light door, an old man appeared, standing in the air, seemingly trying to enter the light door, but was blocked out."I don't believe it."
The old man drank so much that his whole body became furious. In a moment, he seemed to be swept by a vast ocean. I don't know how many monks were flying.
"Patriarchal level!"
Sanxiu was shocked and retreated quickly. His eyes were full of panic.
The old man exudes a strong breath all over his body. Stepping out one step will cause the world to shake, and he will enter the light gate.
"Boom
The light door trembled, completely furious, a colorful ripple scattered, like a colorful barrier, blocking the elderly out.
"How could it be that the light blocked the patriarchal level."
"You can't even enter the patriarchal level?"
All loose repair's eyes, all stare straight, the light gate actually blocked the patriarchal level, does not let it enter.
"Peng!"
In the end, the old man retreated, his face turned white, and he looked at the colorful light gate. His eyes were full of fear. Rao was so powerful that he could not enter the guangmen.
"Ha ha, old ghost of Chu, if you try your best, you will fail." The sky burst into laughter, and the sound vibrated. It was obviously a patriarch.
"Damn it!"
The old man scolded and his eyes were full of chagrin. In an instant, they joined hands and suppressed several patriarchal levels who were able to protect Zichen by special means. However, his original intention was to rush in and kill Zichen by means of thunder. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by guangmen.
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