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  Amidst the deafening roar, the first golden thunder pillar that was as thick as a water tank slammed down.

  This Huanghuang Tianwei, not to mention the people under the command of soldiers and emissaries of spirits, even the senior officials of the aristocratic families who were watching nearby, also changed their expressions slightly.

  How come Han Zhao's Thunder Tribulation is stronger than they expected, and this is just the first one.

  However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.

  I saw Han Zhao transforming into a golden vajra body, bumping into the falling thunder from heaven.

   The body resists the catastrophe!

   "What is he doing?!"

   "Use the sky thunder to temper the body?"

  Although they are separated by hundreds of miles, the high-ranking members of these aristocratic families can clearly see Han Zhao's appearance through their spiritual thoughts.

  At this moment, Han Zhao was basking in the tribulation thunder with a face full of enjoyment.

   Immediately afterwards, the knife and sword in his hand began to absorb the power of thunder disaster.

  Boom!

   It seemed that Han Zhao had received the first thunderstorm too easily, but the second thunderstorm came in an instant and hit Han Zhao's head.

   "He is actually using Thunder Tribulation to refine the weapon to enhance the mana of the spiritual weapon?"

  The senior members of the aristocratic family thought that there was something wrong with their eyes.

  Han Zhao's physical strength is probably comparable to that of a first-order peak spirit summoner who transforms into a spirit beast.

   Even stronger!

  Under the attention of all the people, Han Zhao carried out more than a dozen thunders in a very short period of time.

  And the sword in his hand has been imprinted with golden spirit patterns, showing faint signs of advancing to Lingbao.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Han Zhao finally couldn't bear it under the attack of thunder and storm.

  When the twenty-sixth thunder from the sky fell, this time, he did not use his body to resist, but swung the sword in his hand at the same time.

  The green sword energy condensed into a line, and with an understatement, it cut Tianlei in half.

  The twenty-seventh thunder from heaven followed closely behind.

  Han Zhao raised the Zhanye Dao with his right hand high, and the golden blade soared into the sky, collided with the sky thunder head-on, and finally shattered the huge thunder column into fine arcs of lightning.

  As Han Zhao absorbed his mana, all these electric arcs were sucked into his body.

  Swords strike together!

  The twenty-ninth thunder from the sky fell.

  The sword qi and the sword light converged, forming a stalemate with the thunder that fell suddenly, as if two shock waves were consuming each other's strength.

   "I didn't expect him to be able to perform the combined sword and sword stunt alone!" Qi Yuntian, who was on the sidelines, was amazed.

  The most surprising thing was Qi Xuanming, who gave Han Zhao the first of the three god-killing moves.

  When Han Zhao came into contact with the first form, he had already practiced the first form of the three spirit-slaying forms.

   Unexpectedly, before the second form of the three spirit-slaying moves was complete, Han Zhao had mastered the three god-killing moves and the three spirit-slaying moves.

   At this time, the thirtieth thunder fell.

  Han Zhao retracted the sword, squeezed the seal with his hand, and pushed it out violently.

  I saw that the huge handprint hit the sky thunder head-on, and quickly absorbed the power of the sky thunder. The huge thunder column that was originally the thickness of the water tank shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zixiaoyin! Thirty-seven-year-old martial god" Yu Chongxiao, who has practiced Shenxiaoyin for many years, lost his eyesight and used the power of thunder to make Shenxiaoyin evolve into Zixiaoyin. It is estimated that only Han Zhao would dare to do so Alright.

  Han Zhao used different martial arts to block five thunders one after another.

   "Is this person the reincarnation of Martial Dao Zhenjun?"

   "Even if you started practicing martial arts from the womb, you wouldn't know so much martial arts, would you?"

  The senior members of the aristocratic family were shocked by Han Zhao's endless tricks.

   As everyone knows, these are less than half of what Han Zhao has mastered in martial arts.

  Boom!

  Suddenly, thirty-six thunderbolts fell, and Han Zhao was severely shot down by a huge thunder column.

   "It's over, I can't take it anymore!" Zhu Yuan's heart tightened.

  Han Zhao's Thunder Tribulation itself had nine more divine thunders than the others, and he couldn't handle it now, how could the next eighteen purple thunders be picked up.

  Boom—!

  A phantom of a ten-meter-tall golden arhat suddenly appeared on Han Zhao's body, and when his body was about to be shot down to the ground, Jie Lei forcefully pushed him up.

   Immediately afterwards, the golden-bodied arhat threw out his fists and palms, and in a very short period of time, he unleashed hundreds of blows, directly blasting away the tribulation thunder.

   Han Zhao, who flew up to the clouds again, looked slightly pale, staring at the purple thunder ball in the huge black hole, his eyes fixed.

  Just thirty-six lightning bolts consumed 70% of his mana, which is outrageous.

  Looking at the Zixiao Shenlei that was constantly brewing and growing, Han Zhao used the three spirits in one, using the three cleans and one qi, so that the "King Kong" and "Magic Flame" completely merged with his body.

  Since then, Tao, Buddha, and magic have become one.

  The mana in Han Zhao's body soared, and his momentum skyrocketed.

  He also wanted the golden body of Arhat to evolve into the golden body of King Ming, so he had to temper it with the help of Zixiao Shenlei.

  Boom!

  A purple thunderball almost the size of a house fell, swallowing Han Zhao and the golden Arhat body on his body in an instant.

  Wait until the first thunder of the purple sky **** dissipated, revealing the golden arhat figure sitting cross-legged.

  The Arhat's golden body, which was not solid enough originally, quickly materialized.

   "First he refined the weapon, and then he tempered his body again. He is so daring!" Song Dengyun asked himself, even if his body was here, he would not dare to be so arrogant in the face of Zixiao Shenlei.

   Immediately afterwards, under the attention of everyone, one after another purple sky thunder fell.

  When the seventeenth purple sky lightning hit the golden body Arhat Dharma, the Dharma has completely turned into a real body at this time.

  However, in the next second, dense cracks appeared on the dharma figure, which was already covered in bruises, and finally shattered and disappeared with the wind.

   "It's over!"

"No!"

   "Brother Han!"

  The three daughters of the Lian family in the Tianxuanzong Mountain Gate screamed.

  Because the eighteenth purple sky thunder has already fallen.

   "Well done!"

  Han Zhao soared into the sky.

   "System, give me the indestructible magic of Vajra!" He roared in his heart.

  【King Kong Immortal Art: The fifth floor (0/320000), can be improved; special effect: King Ming's golden body】

  【Attribute points: 360000→40000】

  【Vajra Immortality Divine Art: fifth floor (320000/320000), cannot be promoted; not yet satisfied promotion conditions: supernatural power triple realm, strength rules; special effect: Fudo Mingwang Dharma Aspect Golden Body】

  The eighteenth purple sky thunder completely devoured Han Zhao.

   Purple light filled the sky, and everyone couldn't see it.

   "Is Han Zhao dead?"

  The violent thunder and spirit power overflowing from Zixiao Shenlei not only interfered with the line of sight, but also interfered with the exploration of the divine sense. Everyone could only wait for the thunder to dissipate.

   "It seems that there is no need for me to do anything." Murong Hua frowned slightly. He still wanted to take back the blood of the white tiger with his own hands. Now it seems that under the catastrophe, Han Zhao will be completely destroyed.

   "It's cheaper for him." Li Shuang looked at the Tianxuanzong mountain guard with a serious face.

   "Look, that's it?"

   When the purple light gradually dimmed, everyone vaguely saw a figure appearing in it.

  The next moment, suddenly someone in the sky sang:

   "The sword shakes the wind and thunder to level the world, the sword cleanses the sun and the moon to determine the universe.

  The sky is the shore at the end of the martial arts, and I am the peak of the supernatural powers! "

   This voice clearly came from the clouds, but it sounded like a big bell, and it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

  The warriors present only felt their chests blocked and their blood boiled.

  They were not born in the era of the heyday of martial arts thousands of years ago.

  In this era, the family of magic soldiers is high above, and the powerful family of spirit beasts overlooks all living beings.

  Martial arts are at the bottom of the ranks, and warriors become the foil and eternal supporting role of the children of the aristocratic family.

   After you sing, I will appear on the stage. The protagonist only exists among the children of the family.

  The best life for a warrior is to be attached to a wealthy family.

  Before Han Zhao turned out to be born, thirty years ago, among the grassroots warriors, Yu Chongxiao rose to the sky and became famous all over the world.

  In the end, he still fell under the behemoth of the Cao family.

   or voluntary.

   Or forced.

  The result is the same.

   Joining the family is the best life for a warrior!

  Many people have resigned themselves to their fate.

   I don't even know when the warriors have been proud to join the family.

  Some people will say that this is being a dog for the family.

   But some people will say, what's wrong with being a dog?

  When an unreasonable thing is acquiesced and accepted by the vast majority of people, it becomes a reasonable thing.

   Those who raised objections were ridiculed and criticized by everyone!

  Some people will use Han Zhao's humble background as an excuse to say that he is oversatisfied in fighting against the aristocratic family.

  Everyone thought that he, like other talented warriors, wanted to join the family, become a part of them, and oppress warriors together.

  Because the vast majority of people do this, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Han Zhao even if he does this.

  It would be difficult for them to say no under the coercion and lure of the aristocratic family.

  However, Han Zhao slapped everyone in the face!

  He said "No!" to the family

  So, he was hunted down by the aristocratic family, with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

   Is it just because he is a martial artist with peerless talent, so he must be a member of the family.

   Otherwise.

   Are you going to die?

  At this moment, even those who think that Han Zhao's rejection of the family is a way of death can't help but admire him sincerely.

  Even if Han Zhao died under the siege of the family today, he will always live in the hearts of warriors.

   It is true that martial arts are in decline, but warriors are not hopeless.

  It’s just that ordinary people like them can’t do it by themselves, so they take it as their own destiny, accept it for granted, and even laugh at those who dare to resist fate.

  Which warrior dares to say that he does not have a dream of a warrior in his heart!

   "Who said warriors are inferior to the children of aristocratic families! Who said that crossing the tribulation in the source world will undoubtedly die!"

   "Even if Han Zhao dies today, he is still a peerless warrior! The number one person in my heart forever, the only real warrior!"

  The warriors of Tianxuanzong looked at that figure like a pilgrimage.

   "He really did it." Zhu Yuan's eyes were lost.

   "I don't know if such a person existed before. But I'm afraid there will never be again in the future." Song Dengyun was convinced by Han Zhao.

  As the pinnacle Martial God of the third level of supernatural powers, he actually pinned his hopes on miracles at this moment.

   "It's really bold! Even if it is an enemy, such a person has to be admired." Tiansha King sighed.

   "Suddenly I feel a little bit reluctant to let him die."

   "It's really arrogant enough. This person should belong to my generation, but it's a pity that he was born in the wrong race." King Slaughter nodded. The monster clan admires the strong, especially the powerful and arrogant strong like Han Zhao, and he doesn't hate it. This courage alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

   "The sky is the shore at the end of the martial arts, and I am the peak at the end of the supernatural power." Cao Mengxuan savored the last two sentences.

  Even if he is known as the number one person under the Heavenly Man and the Holy Lord, and the strongest among Dongshengzhou's peers, he would never dare to say such a thing.

   "I didn't expect a warrior to be able to successfully cross the tribulation in the source world, Han Zhao." Qi Qingchan's eyes were full of brilliance, and his expression was a little struggling.

   "Hmph! I advise you not to act rashly." Wang Tengyun snorted coldly.

  After speaking, he pointed to Murong Hua and Li Shuang who were already using mana not far away.

   The two of them were obviously planning to wait until the moment when the robbery cloud dissipated, and then shot and killed Han Zhao.

   "Han Zhao's death is a foregone conclusion." Cao Mengxuan shook his head at Qi Qingchan, Han Zhao's profound background was the only thing he had ever seen in his life.

  However, even if his strength is far superior to that of the same level, he has just survived the supernatural catastrophe, and he still needs to be infused with heaven and earth spiritual energy to replenish his mana before he can truly display the full strength of the supernatural realm.

  However, he has no such opportunity.

   "I really want to fight him." Cao Mengxuan said to himself that it's a pity, as the first person, he also hopes to have a strong opponent.

  Boom!

  Amidst the roar of thunder, the huge black hole that originally covered the sky for hundreds of miles shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Han Zhao's supernatural tribulation has come to an end.

  At this moment, Han Zhao looked up at the sky, looked at the rapidly dissipating Thunder Tribulation, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I still overestimated the power of Thunder Tribulation."

  As soon as Han Zhao finished speaking, the black hole that was about to disappear completely froze suddenly.

  Boom—!

  A huge golden arc with a diameter of more than ten meters crashed down, directly hitting Han Zhao's body.

   "It's just the thunder from the sky?" Han Zhao resisted the thunder from the sky with his body, and felt a slight tingling sensation in his body, and his physical body increased a little bit stronger under the tempering of the thunder calamity.

   It's a pity that it's not Zixiao Shenlei, the effect is not strong, and it's better than nothing.

   "Is it impotent and furious?" Han Zhao sighed, it seems that the will of heaven can only target warriors to this extent at most.

  Seeing Han Zhao ridicule on his face, a huge purple sky thunder was brewed in the black hole in an instant.

  However, the black hole couldn't hold on before the thunder of the purple sky fell, and completely disappeared.

  The sky has once again returned to its previous clear sky.

  If it weren't for the strong power of thunder spirit overflowing in the void, and the withering of vegetation within dozens of miles below, some people would definitely think that everything that happened just now seemed to be an illusion.

  At this moment, everyone discovered that when Han Zhao had just passed the tribulation, he almost gathered all the power of the thunder tribulation to resist it alone, and did not let any of the thunder tribulation itself spread out.

  Just the power of Thunder Spirit scattered, it caused the grass and trees within dozens of miles to wither.

   One can imagine how much damage it would cause if the power of thunder calamity fell directly.

   "The next step is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. I hope the will of heaven and earth will not be too stingy." Han Zhao felt the aura in the void gather in his direction, scrambling to pour into his body, and then quickly transformed into mana.

  Suddenly, a vortex of spiritual energy completely condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth appeared on the top of Han Zhao's head, pouring the spiritual energy into his body like a funnel.

   "We can't let him complete the aura filling!"

  Great Elder Li Shuang of Soul Valley shouted loudly, and was about to fly forward.

  Murong Hua followed closely behind.

  As soon as Han Zhao's supernatural catastrophe ended, she and Murong Hua were ready to do it, but just as soon as they used their mana, they saw another thunder catastrophe.

  Although it is just a thunder from the sky, if you enter the range of the thunder disaster rashly, it is very likely that you will be attacked by the thunder disaster for no reason, and even the power of the thunder disaster will increase sharply, so the two of them went back and forth.

   "Slow down!" Tiansha King suddenly flew in front of Li Shuang and stopped her.

   "Sky Fiend King, I won't let you make the first move!" Li Shuang's face turned cold.

   "As the Great Elder of Corpse Soul Valley, Li Daoyou, the third-rank military envoy, wouldn't you need to take advantage of a warrior who has just survived the catastrophe?" King Tiansha smiled faintly.

   "What do you mean?" Li Shuang narrowed his eyes, and a phantom of a monster with three heads and six arms appeared behind him.

   "The aggressive method is useless to us, get out of the way!" Murong Hua said angrily.

  At this time, a golden light group blocked in front of the two of them, and a humanoid creature with a height of five meters was revealed.

  It is the killing king who performed the demon transformation. I saw that he had two horns on his head, and he was wearing a close-fitting battle armor. On his exposed face, hands and feet, there were dense golden scales the size of copper coins. These scales seem to be made of red gold, and they glow coldly under the sunlight.

   "Ni Mie Mo Gong! Killing King, do you really want to fight with me?!"

  Murong Hua's voice was dignified and angry. Even though he was a king of killing life, he was extremely afraid of this majestic demonic skill.

   What's more, there is a more difficult Tiansha King.

   "Give him a hundred breaths of time." Tiansha King said indifferently, and glanced at the three rays of light flying out of Tianxuan Mountain below.

  The three sisters of the Lian family flew out of Tianxuanzong's mountain guard formation and headed straight for Han Zhao.

   "Hmph! This old man will give you this face. After a hundred breaths, if the two of you still want to stop me, don't blame the old man for turning against me!" Murong Hua said in a deep voice.

  King of Slaughter and King of Tiansha exchanged glances, and stepped aside.

  However, Li Shuang and Murong Hua did not step forward, but stayed in the void and waited.

   "Lord Ji Ji?!" Ji Baiwei begged from below, but Ji Bai, who originally promised to save Han Zhao, was indifferent and had no intention of doing anything.

   "The four of you join hands, and it won't help if I go." Ji Ji looked indifferent.

   "I'll go!" Ji Bai circulated his mana slightly.

   "Why do you have to die in vain?" Ji Ji said indifferently.

   "Even if I die, I will die with Big Brother Han!" Ji Bai turned into a green light soaring into the sky.

   "Hmph." The corners of Jiji's mouth curled up, with a faint hint of sarcasm. Everything is moving in the best direction as expected.

   "Brother Han!" The three daughters of the Lian family came to Han Zhao, and threw themselves into his arms at the same time, regardless of the power of thunder and calamity remaining on his body.

  The power of the magic weapon in the three women's bodies was damaged by the power of thunder disaster, and strands of Yin Qi overflowed from their bodies.

   "What are you doing here?" Han Zhao quickly used his mana to protect the three girls.

  Seeing Li Shuang and Murong Hua coming just now, he was already ready to make a move, but unexpectedly they were stopped by Tiansha King and Killing King.

   "We want to fight side by side with you!" The three women said in unison, with firm expressions and determined eyes.

   "Brother Han!" At this time, Ji Baiwei also rushed to Han Zhao.

  Han Zhao followed the reputation: "Bai Wei."

   "I'll help you!" Ji Bai said slightly.

   "Good sister!" Seeing this, Lian Chengxue let go of Han Zhao's neck, giving up half of his chest.

   "Brother Han!" Ji Baiwei threw himself into Han Zhao's arms and hugged him tightly.

   "Oh, you guys." Han Zhao sighed helplessly when he saw the four girls' eyes flushed.

   "Brother Han, these years" Ji Bai leaned into Han Zhao's ear slightly, and poured out all the thoughts of these years in words.

  At the same time, the power of the magic weapon in her body was rising steadily, and violent fluctuations occurred.

"Oops! She wants to blow herself up as a magic weapon! Qixiefu actually let her do whatever she wants?!" Ji Baiwei felt Ji Baiwei's emotional power climbed to the extreme, and Qixiefu's magic power fluctuated abnormally. shocked.

  Many times, the magic soldier will not live and die with the master soldier at all. Only a very small number of soldier masters and the **** soldier are highly compatible, and they can forcibly lead the magic soldier to self-destruct.

   "Brother Han, I'm gone, you must live." Ji Baiwei's eyes glistened with tears, and he let go of Han Zhao's neck abruptly.

   "Wait!" Han Zhao grabbed Ji Baiwei's wrist, and the powerful magic power instantly suppressed her riotous magic power.

   "If you believe me, stay behind me." Han Zhao smiled confidently.

   While speaking, the spiritual vortex above Han Zhao's head not only did not shrink with the passage of time, but showed signs of continuing to spread.

   Amazing waves of mana rose from his body.

Not only Li Shuang, Murong Hua, Tiansha King, and Killing King who are the closest, but also Cao Mengxuan, Ji Qingchan, Wang Tengyun and others in the distance, as well as everyone in Tianxuanzong below, felt this majestic magic power pressure.

  Li Shuang and Murong Hua exchanged glances, and immediately stepped forward in Dunguang.

  Although they were still a little short of a hundred breaths away, the two of them were unwilling to wait any longer.

  This time, Tiansha King and Killing King didn't stop it.

   "Han Zhao! I didn't expect you to be a romantic ghost when you are dying." Li Shuang sneered, and the third-level magic weapon turned into a 100-meter giant statue, spreading six huge arms, trying to cut off the spiritual vortex.

"Han Zhao, if you give up the essence and blood of your whole body, I will be the master and spare the lives of the people around you." Murong Hua looked at Han Zhao greedily. Essence and blood.

   "Let's see how I can kill the enemy." Han Zhao waved his sleeve and brought the four girls behind him.

   "Looking for death!" Murong Hua was furious, but Han Zhao turned a blind eye to him.

  He flew forward, turned into a majestic white tiger like a mountain, opened his **** mouth suddenly, and roared to the sky.

   With a "boom", circles of golden sound waves mixed with the aura of innate sharp gold, overwhelming and rushing out.

  Han Zhao made a knife with his hand, and was about to chop it down.

  Suddenly paused, looked up at the sky.

  I saw the sky above go blank.

  A big hand that almost covered the sky came down from the sky, wrapped in the turbulent wind, and slapped down on Murong Hua, blocking all the innate sharp gold energy released by him.

   "The **** and yellow mudra that covers the sky! It's the master who made the move!" Zhu Yuan exclaimed with joy on his face.

"snort!"

  Li Shuang snorted coldly, and the three-headed and six-armed monster giants behind them punched together, and the sky-filled fist marks defeated the big hand that covered the sky.

  At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in feathers, wearing a star crown, and holding a whisk appeared, and bowed to everyone:

   "Poverty Daoist Yuan Xiyu, please be polite."

  Everyone in the field changed their complexions, the person who came was actually the master of the Heavenly Sacred Cave, the head of the Heavenly Sacred Sect taught real people, and the power of the triple realm of heaven and man!

   "It's the master of the Heavenly Sacred Cave!"

   "Because of this Han Zhao, even heaven and man were shocked!"

   "Brother Han is saved!"

   Ji Baiwei, the three Lian family sisters, and those who care about Han Zhao seem to have seen a savior.

   "It seems that things are turning around." Qi Qingchan's eyes also brightened.

   "Not necessarily." Cao Mengxuan focused his eyes, but shook his head. The lower realm of heaven and man was suppressed even more, not to mention that it was only an incarnation.

   "It turned out to be Yuan Zhenren in person, so be polite." Murong Hua bowed his hands.

  The senior officials of other aristocratic families also saluted one after another.

   What they respect is not the headmaster of the holy cave, but the power of heaven and man, the peerless powerhouse who is better than the holy master.

"I'm here to invite you all to stop fighting. The alien race in the outer world is getting stronger and stronger, and Han Xiaoyou's achievement of supernatural powers is a grand event to strengthen my source world and the Nine Great Caves. I hope you all focus on the overall situation." Yuan Xiyu told everyone. Hit the chief, with a sincere and authentic expression.

   "Sounding high-sounding, it's not because you want to strengthen the Heavenly Sacred Cave!" Li Shuang said coldly.

   Corpse Soul Valley is a direct lineage of Tianmo Dongtian, and it is a deadly enemy with Tiansheng Dongtian. She will never let Han Zhao pass this hurdle.

   Otherwise, in the future, it is hard to imagine how far a Martial God who can traverse all worlds and will not be suppressed by the force of the interface will grow.

   This moment may be her last chance to kill Han Zhao.

   After finishing speaking, Li Shuang actually made a move directly, and his body directly merged into the giant monster statue.

  The six huge arms pressed in Yuan Xiyu's direction.

   There was a loud explosion in the void!

  Six invisible giant forces rushed towards Yuan Xiyu.

  Yuan Xiyu shook his head helplessly, swept the whisk away, and suddenly his body froze, with regret on his face. He slightly lowered his head to look at Han Zhao and the intensifying spiritual vortex above his head.

  Before the six invisible giant forces approached, a gust of wind blew, and Yuan Xiyu's whole body turned into dust and flew away.

   "How could this be?!" Zhu Yuan turned pale with shock, even if he was suppressed by the power of the boundary, the master would never be able to only use this strength.

   "It seems that the Lord Sanqi made a move." Song Dengyun reacted and sighed, Han Zhao was hopeless.

   "Hey." Qi Qingchan closed her eyes.

   "The infighting in Tianshengdongtian is more serious than I imagined." Cao Mengxuan frowned.

   "No!" Ji Baiwei and the three Lian family sisters looked desperate.

   "Huh! In the source world, what about the incarnation of heaven and man! Vulnerable!" Li Shuang laughed wildly.

   "Die!"

  The six arms of the demon colossus were raised high, and a blood-colored beam of light rose into the sky.

  Han Zhao smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and slapped out with a palm.

  A flame the size of a bean suddenly flew out, and it rose in the wind, turning into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

  It's just that it's still not worth mentioning compared to this **** beam of light.

   "Small tricks!" Li Shuang sneered.

  Murong Hua didn't expect Han Zhao's counterattack to be so weak, so he sneered and didn't join forces with Li Shuang.

  However, after the **** beam of light was contaminated with the fireball, it was directly ignited with a flicker.

  The blood-colored beam of light shrank suddenly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fireball seemed to devour the highly concentrated power of the magic weapon.

  Boom!

  A huge fireball covering the sky and the sun slammed into Li Shuang, and under the power of extreme heat, it seemed that even the void was distorted.

   "Impossible?!" Li Shuang exclaimed, but the reaction was not slow at all. The arms of the six monsters spun and danced wildly like wheels, and countless fist and palm prints hit the fireball.

  However, the true sun is unabated.

   Li Shuang was directly forced by the fireball to rise to the top of the cloud.

  Boom—!

  At this moment, Murong Hua came to Han Zhao's right below at some point, and at the same time that Han Zhao was forcing Li Shuang back, two giant claws as big as a house stretched out, and slashed at Han Zhao from bottom to top.

  Even if Han Zhao can dodge this blow, as long as the aura vortex above his head is defeated and he is not allowed to replenish his mana, the war of attrition can grind him to death.

   "Brother Han, be careful!" Ji Baiwei and the three daughters of the Lian family wanted to rush to help, but it was too late.

   Just when Murong Hua thought Han Zhao would dodge, he saw a golden light flashing all over Han Zhao, and a giant statue with the same three heads and six arms appeared.

   It's just that this one is the real Fudo Mingo Dharma Buddha.

  clang!

The sound of "cracking" was heard repeatedly, but the claws that were as hard as a first-level magic weapon were broken at the root. The white tiger incarnated by Murong Hua roared in pain, but still resisted the sharp pain that pierced the heart and released the innate The spirit of sharp gold.

  Boom!

   Fudo Ming Wang Faxiang took care of Han in it, and they were blasted into the clouds by Murong Hua's majestic force.

   "Han Zhao is really scary!" Wang Tengyun couldn't help sighing as he felt the terrifying magic power of the three of them fighting.

   "He has just successfully crossed the catastrophe, so he has such strength. If he digests his full aura and condenses his mana, even if I fight against him, the outcome is only four or six." Cao Mengxuan's pupils tightened.

   "He has a 40% chance of winning against you?!" Wang Tengyun was surprised. Doesn't this mean that Han Zhao's strength is about the same as his?

  Cao Mengxuan looked at Wang Tengyun: "Forty percent are talking about me."

   "What?! Absolutely impossible!" Wang Tengyun couldn't believe it.

  Qi Qingchan's eyebrows twinkled, and she was as proud as Cao Mengxuan. It is really rare to admit that she is not as good as a junior!

   "Ah!" "Ah!"

   Just a few breaths after the two of them were talking, two screams came from above!

  Wang Tengyun looked up and couldn't help but look shocked.

  Two big golden hands covering the sky and the sun stick out from above the clouds.

  But the scream came from the palm of the big golden hand.

  I saw Li Shuang, who had turned into a colossal image of a demon, and Murong Hua, who had manifested the real body of a white tiger, were holding in two big hands.

  Looking back along the big golden hand, all the senior officials of the aristocratic families in the field were all cold.

  On the clouds, sitting cross-legged is Fudo Myo, who is thousands of meters high.

  Compared with it, Li Shuang and Mu Ronghua in his palm are like bigger insects.

  Boom!

  Ming Wang Faxiang pinched his hands.

  Li Shuang and Murong Hua all turned into a cloud of blood mist.

   "Escape!" The Tiansha King and the Killing King, who originally disdained to join forces with the two, directly used the Red Moon Great Sage's talisman to escape when Fudo Ming's eyes swept over them.

  A space gate with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared.

  Tiansha King and Killing King turned into two rays of light, one gold and one black, and flew into it.

   "Where to escape." Han Zhao stretched out his right hand.

  The big hand that covered the sky quickly shrunk, stretched into the space crack, pinched and pulled.

  Boom!

  The Killing King turned into a pool of blood mist, and most of the Tiansha King's body was caught by Han Zhao.

   "The younger generation is rampant!"

   When he reached out again, a shocking roar came from the gate of space.

  A ferocious demonic hand punched out, knocking Han Zhao's big hand out.

  Just as he was about to retract, Han Zhao grabbed his wrist.

   "Want to leave? It's not up to you!"

  Han Zhao yanked it violently.

   "Pfft!"

  Half of the huge mountain-like arm was pulled out of the gate of space by Han Zhao.

   "If it weren't for the suppression of the power of the realm, you would surely die. When you go to the outer world, I will definitely do it," an angry voice came.

   "Crack!" Han Zhao clapped his hands together, forcing the door of space to close.

   At this moment, he bent down and looked down, "Who else is not convinced? You can go forward."

  The high-ranking members of the aristocratic family in the past were silent, and no one dared to look at them.

  Han Zhao smiled lightly.

  The gigantic Fudo Myo, who was thousands of meters tall, quickly faded away, and his figure reappeared.

  He fell from the clouds, and everyone followed him.

   "A new era of martial arts begins today with me."