High in the sky, the sound of a thunderstorm shook the countryside and eight wastes. Mr. Zhu's home was completely surrounded by a sacred thunder, and countless red lightning bolts streaked by. Within a 10-foot radius, the screams are constantly rising and falling, never stopping from start to finish.

"You damn thing!

Jiang Fanxiao roared angrily, his black hair standing on end.

The stone mirror above his head was bright and majestic, emitting an endless destructive magical light, falling towards the Sanqing Elder of the Three Great Collectors. On the spot, someone screamed, his whole body was raw, and his bones were also very dense.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of thunder was deafening and numbing.

In Lei Hai, Jiang Fanxiao was under unparalleled pressure. Because he is the root cause of the destruction of the end of the world, the target of the end of the world to destroy with all its might, all the most terrible thunder rays rushed at him.

"Bang!"

The stone mirror above his head shook, erasing a large piece of light, but there was still a huge lightning bolt on Fan Xiao's body. Rao is so, he has a neon immortal armor to protect his body. At the moment, he is still flying backwards, coughing up blood.

"Haha!"

Still, he has a smile on his face, which is crazy.

"Whoosh!"

He was like a red lightning bolt, blood gushing out of his mouth, driving the entire Thunder Sea to move, and suddenly appeared in front of another ancient Sanqing king in Zhujiajian. The golden hand was raised, shaking the sky, shattering the sky and pressing it down hard.

"Young generation!"

The Great Elder of the Zhu Family roared, but there was intense fear in his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Fanxiao was no longer a Xuan Immortal, although the heavenly thunder continued to slash, but his Sanqing coercion was so real. Today, he stands in the field of Sanqing and is a real king of ancient Sanqing.

In his own strength, he is not weak to anyone here today!

"Poof!"

The statue of the ancient king of the Three Qing Dynasty of the Zhu family was shot to pieces because it was inevitable.

Genshin's body fled, full of panic, and walked into the distance. However, is it possible for Jiang Fanxiao to let him escape? Obviously impossible, he used Thor tactics to pull the lightning power, and it drowned like a tide.

"Odd"

A wisp of green smoke rose, and the statue of the ancient king of the Three Qing Dynasty of the Zhu family was destroyed.

Such a scene frightened the existence of the other Sanqing. So far, more than 60 ancient Sanqing kings of the six great powers have killed 30 people in the Thunder Sea. The thirty ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty have only been in an hour.

In contrast to the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty, other ordinary monks were killed or wounded.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood mist bloomed, staining the void red.

The screams rose and fell one after the other. It was a devastating feast. The red lightning above the sky kept falling, and one monk after another turned into blood mist, and the position of the Zhu family was completely dyed red.

"Boom!"

The dull thunder rang out again, and it was mercilessly chopped down.

This was a devastating attack on the people of the Crossing Robbery, directly aimed at Jiang Fanxiao. In this regard, Jiang Fanxiao did not dodge. He stepped onto the steps of magic and transferred the calamity to the east, directly into the many ancient kings of the Three Qings in hell.

"You!"

Hell and the other kings change colors, dodging each other at breakneck speed.

Today's Jiang Fanxiao is the source of destruction and the target of natural disasters. As soon as someone approaches him, it's an absolute disaster. He will follow Jiang Fanxiao to experience the baptism of heavenly thunder. No one can afford it. It is impossible to stop it.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking the sky kept rang out, and many of the ancient kings gathered in hell scattered and fled.

Their speed is very fast, and then how fast they are, they can't compare to Jiang Fanxiao at all. At this time, the three ancient demon kings were suppressed by Jiang Fanxiao, and the red thunder in the sky was also suppressed at the same time.

"No!"

The Ancient Demon King screamed in horror.

Jiang Fanxiao took himself as a guide and pressed his big golden hand to cover the three ancient demon kings below and prevent them from having a chance to escape. Now that he is in the realm of Sanqing, he is no longer a Xuan Immortal. He had enough combat power to deal with the ancient kings of Sanqing, and it was not difficult to leave them.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled and fell mercilessly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Red Thunder can be called extinct. The three ancient kings of the demon clan bore the brunt and were directly cut down.

Their most powerful magic weapon is simply the weapon of their ancestors. They didn't have the neon immortal unique armor like Jiang Fanxiao, nor did they have the powerful artifact stone mirror. With only one ancestral weapon, how could they withstand such a thunderstorm? Destruction was inevitable.

"Buzz!"

Red lightning intertwined in the void, and the place was temporarily quiet.

Jiang Fanxiao had already stood in the void, and the blood had already overflowed from the neon fairy's armor, splashing drop by drop into the void. The power of the calamity was terrifying, and even with two great artifacts to protect the body, his powerful immortal body still suffered unimaginable losses. If it weren't for the two artifacts, he would have been blown to pieces.

This scene made the other ancient kings of Sanqing in Hell angry and frightened. They also took out an artifact from this vein, but in such a terrible punishment, they could only rely on the artifact at most to defend against some ordinary calamities. If there is really a thunderbolt that splits into Jiang Fanxiao Avenue, even if it is an artifact, it can't stop.

Jiang Fanxiao himself is the best example.

"Damn it!"

Some roared, anger and panic echoed in their eyes.

The six powerhouses were all frightened, and looking at Jiang Fanxiao's figure, someone felt a chill in their backs. The Sanqing series will bring disaster. What a terrible evil this is. The word "fate" is not enough to describe the fear of this man.

Some people begin to regret it, what kind of people did they mess with?

"Boom!"

Rolling thunder is trembling, and another devastating thunder is brewing.

In this space, the red lightning is constantly splitting and never stopping. But these ordinary red lightning bolts could not pose a threat to Jiang Fanxiao. He has an indestructible body that surpasses the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty. He has unique armor with neon immortality and powerful weapons to attack and kill. Ordinary robbery will not hurt him.

Only the extremely sacred thunder brewing in the sky posed a threat to him. Jiang Fanxiao silently counted this disaster as many as nine times. Now he has endured four extreme thunderstorms and killed the last five devastating thunderstorms.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of the fifth way to destroy the sky, the thunder was still brewing, and he came out and killed the front again.

Lin Quan and Tang You were killed by the Demon Monk. At this time, he stared at the other ancient kings of the Demon Clan and Sanqing, and immediately approached one of them. In his eyes, two silver suns swirled, and he pulled out his chaotic halberd.

"Cameroon!"

The halberd pressed, and the void cracked.

At this moment, he had been promoted to the Sanqing region, and the only Taoist warrior with soul imprint and life imprint had naturally become a top ancestor. It was sacrificed by the Celestial Crystal of Chaos, which absorbed the essence of dozens of powerful magical weapons. It is enough to be called an emperor among the ancestors.

"Buzz!"

The ancient demon kings unleashed their unparalleled magical power to kill everyone, while in several other directions, the other ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty were dodging the light of lightning while launching a terrifying attack on Jiang Fanxiao.

Jiang Fanxiao doesn't care about this...

Ni Immortal Shen Jia Shen Light is in full bloom, supporting the strongest defensive light curtain. In his eyes, only the ancient demon king in front of him, holding the Chaos Halberd that had evolved into an ancestral device in both hands, fell down fiercely.

"Poof!"

The void shattered, the ancient king of hell was split to pieces, and blood stained the sky red.

This is also when the fifth heavenly tribulation is brewing. With the sound of dull thunder, the four sides of the void disappeared directly, a picture of the end of the world.

In Lei Hai, Jiang Fan Xiao is the core, and the devastating thunder light is aimed at him...

In vain, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely cold. At this time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and before the fifth day of thunder fell, a new gaze swept over a Sanqing Ancient King.

This kind of look shocked the dozens of ancient kings of Sanqing, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts. In their opinion, at this time, the man in black in front of him was really terrifying, as terrible as the devil in hell. They were all afraid that Fan Xiao would approach them.

In the end, Jiang Fanxiao's eyes moved, and fell on the Shura clan...

"I should have killed you two years ago!"

He said coldly.

The surging golden mangs under his feet left golden footprints in the void, and instantly appeared in front of several Shura clan Sanqing Gu kings. More than two years ago, the Shura family gathered five other major forces to fight against the Ye family and coerce Ye Yuqiu. At that time, he wanted to kill everyone.

However, at that time, the old crook gave some punishment and then let them go.

Two years later, they stepped up their efforts and did nothing. They attacked his friends and old friends again. This time, he was really angry, angry like never before. Now, even if that old liar reappears, in any case, it is useless to cut off his head in front of him.

"Boom!"

His whole body flowed with divine light, and he stepped towards several ancient kings of Shura.

The stone mirror above its head bloomed with immortal divine light, and its powerful and indestructible body trembled as it controlled several ancient kings of the Shura clan at the same time. At the same time, the punishment fell to the sky on the fifth day, drowning Jiang Fanxiao and everyone within his hundred zhang.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, full of despair and unwillingness.

This is the scream of the ancient Sanqing kings. In the face of this divine power, this is better than they cannot resist. At this moment, five strong people of the Shura clan were beheaded. Their primordial god body broke through the shell and wanted to escape, but it was also covered in the aftermath of the celestial catastrophe in an instant, shattering directly between heaven and earth.

All shapes and souls are destroyed!

In that place, stone mirrors undulated, neon fairy armor bloomed, and the interior was empty except for a cloud of blood mist and flesh. On the fifth day, the thunder came, and it was more unbearable than Jiang Fanxiao's body, even if it was protected by two artifacts, the powerful force still shattered his physical body.

"Rumble!"

The neon fairy was inside, flesh tumbling and wriggling.

A moment later, the flesh and blood gathered together, and Jiang Fanxiao condensed the flesh again, like a god of war returning from hell. Despite his pale face, he glanced at several Sanqing Ancient Kings in the Ghost Clan first, and walked over with a new sneer.