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"The full spiritual power of a God is enough to help Lao Tzu get out of trouble, and when Lao Tzu gets out of trouble, and then takes away your body, Lao Tzu will be the next God, hahahaha!!" Venerable Guanyun's wild laughter echoed in this boundless desert. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Chunliang's expression was awe-inspiring, and he summoned the Emperor Sword with a thought.

In an instant, countless thunderbolts surrounded the Emperor Sword.

Zhao Chunliang didn't hesitate to use one of his killing moves, the Thunder Sword!

This move is not the one that injured Zhao Kuangyi at the beginning, after Zhao Chunliang's improvement, the power of the thunder sword is even stronger than it was at the beginning, Zhao Chunliang is full of confidence that he can use this move to hit Zhao Kuangyi hard!

The thunder sword roared and flew towards the Venerable Guanyun, easily piercing into the body of the Venerable Guanyun's conjured body.

Countless rays of thunder and light raged in Venerable Guanyun's body, and the imperial sword went back and forth, piercing Venerable Guanyun's body continuously.

"Ahhhh

Venerable Guanyun kept screaming, the power of thunder light, whether it is for spiritual power or for the physical body, has great lethality, this Dao thunder light pierced the spiritual power of Guanyun Venerable, it was enough to hurt Guanyun Venerable.

However, Venerable Guanyun is too strong, he surpassed the master of the Zhentian level, broke the shackles, his spiritual power is no longer the power of the spirit, but the power of the soul, when the thunder on Zhao Chunliang's thunder sword disappeared, the Venerable Guanyun is still safe and sound, although he will feel the pain, but these pains are not enough to kill him!

When Venerable Guanyun pounced on Zhao Chunliang again, Zhao Chunliang's face became unheard of severely, and he raised his right hand high.

Countless thunder rays converged in Zhao Chunliang's palm, and a dazzling thunder ball appeared in Zhao Chunliang's hand, this thunder ball was only the size of a basketball at the beginning, but after one breath, he turned into a sphere with a diameter of one meter, and after the second breath, he immediately turned into a huge thunder ball with a diameter of five meters.

When Venerable Guanyun came to a position less than ten meters in front of Zhao Chunliang, this thunder ball with a diameter of five meters grew larger again!

Freud and Wang Siwei both looked at Zhao Chunliang blankly.

The thunder ball suspended in Zhao Chunliang's hand was already more than ten meters in diameter at this time!

Countless thunderbolts shone on the thunder ball.

Zhao Chunliang's body, when this thunder ball of light reached ten meters, had aged to an indescribable state, the skin on his body was completely dry, there was no blood color, and his whole person had shrunk from a height of about one meter eight to about one meter six.

"What is this?!" Venerable Guanyun suddenly stopped, looking at the huge ball of thunder light in horror.

"I'm giving you my life." Zhao Chunliang glanced at Floyd, and after leaving such a sentence, he threw the thunder ball in his hand at Venerable Guanyun.

This huge ball of thunder light, which was more than ten meters in diameter, came in front of Venerable Guanyun in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh Venerable Guanyun opened his arms and hugged the thunder ball, as if he wanted to block it.

However, this thunder ball of light is too big, and the power of thunder and lightning on it is too huge, so huge that it is beyond measure, plus the Guanyun Venerable was weakened by at least fifty percent by the Great Sage Weilong Monk before, this time, the Guanyun Venerable could not stop it at all.

The ball of thunder light completely swallowed the Venerable Guanyun.

In the moment when Venerable Guanyun was swallowed, there seemed to be a trace of tranquility in the ancient city.

And in the next second, the ball of thunder exploded!

Rumble!!!!

A huge explosion that engulfed everything around it.

Blue light, soaring into the sky in the middle of the desert.

Countless dark clouds quickly gathered above the ancient city of Roland, and bursts of thunder rang out.

When the blue light disappeared, Zhao Chunliang had already fallen to the ground on his back.

Zhao Chunliang heard footsteps and saw Floyd's face.

Floyd opened his mouth to say something, Zhao Chunliang couldn't hear it, he could only feel that Freud picked him up.

At this moment, a black figure slowly condensed in the air.

The figure was much lighter in color than before, and it had become much weaker.

"Isn't this dead?" Zhao Chunliang wailed a little weakly in his heart, Venerable Guanyun was too strong, he used such a trick, he didn't even die yet!

If you want to change to an ordinary Zhentian, you probably have to die without a place to be buried, right?

Do you really want to stay here today?

"Take him away, I'll stop him for a while." Freud handed over Zhao Chunliang to Wang Siwei.

Wang Siwei hugged Zhao Chunliang over.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang was as light as a child.

Wang Siwei was a little stunned, because she couldn't remember how long she hadn't hugged this man, and after so many years, when she hugged him again, he looked like this.

Zhao Chunliang was not yet unconscious, he looked at Wang Siwei who was hugging him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Floyd pushed Wang Siwei and asked Wang Siwei to hurry up and take Zhao Chunliang away.

Freud was not a congenital master, and he couldn't see the figure that Venerable Guanyun had conjured up, so his so-called blocking for a while was just acting as a flesh sandbag, allowing Venerable Guanyun to spend even a second more time killing him.

In this way, it is equivalent to giving Zhao Chunliang an extra second to escape.

This is a mortal choice, Zhao Chunliang knows it, and Floyd also knows it.

Wang Siwei didn't talk nonsense, she hugged Zhao Chunliang, turned around and was about to run.

Floyd stood in the midst of the ruins, arms outstretched, and shouted, "Yo yo, Chek make trouble, let's have a fight, yo!" ”

A gust of wind blew past Floyd.

Venerable Guanyun ignored Freud, and he went straight to Wang Siwei in front of him.

At this time, he is already extremely weak, but he knows that Zhao Chunliang is also extremely weak, if Zhao Chunliang can be kept at this time, with the spiritual power of Zhao Chunliang's God, gather the power of thunder and lightning, and definitely break the ban on the other side of the flower, when the time comes, eighty percent of the spiritual power trapped in the other side of the flower is liberated, and he can easily take possession of Zhao Chunliang's body that is about to be exhausted, and at that time, he will usher in a real rebirth!

Venerable Guanyun caught up with Wang Siwei in the blink of an eye.

A huge impact came from behind Wang Siwei.

Wang Siwei waved her hands forward violently and threw Zhao Chunliang out.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Wang Siwei's whole person flew out more than ten meters away and hit the rubble heap heavily.

Zhao Chunliang's body fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

Zhao Chunliang felt that his spirit today was particularly tenacious, and he had not fainted until this time, and the last time he used the trick of the Thunder Emperor during the experiment, he fell into a coma on the spot, and he was in a coma for three days and three nights.

This move is Zhao Chunliang's nirvana, his name is Thunder Emperor, as soon as the Thunder Emperor comes out, even if he is a Zhentian master, there will be no bones!

Zhao Chunliang fell to the ground, watching the black shadow condense into a figure in front of him little by little.

"I have to say, if you are given enough time, when you become Zhentian, maybe I will die under that huge ball of thunder. It's a pity that you are just a thought, and you have not yet grasped the essence of the use of spiritual power. Venerable Guanyun said.

Zhao Chunliang grinned and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

"Let go of your soul, give up resistance, and give me your body so that you can save some pain." Venerable Guanyun said.

Zhao Chunliang trembled and raised his right hand, and then raised a middle finger.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, or if you want pain, then I will give you pain!" After Venerable Guanyun finished speaking, he opened his arms violently and pounced on Zhao Chunliang.

Looking at the Venerable Guanyun who pounced on him, Zhao Chun's conscience was unwilling.

Why can he always meet such a perverted person, he is strong enough, but why is the person he meets often stronger.

Zhao Chunliang was really unwilling.

Suddenly, a small bird fluttered its wings and flew in front of Zhao Chunliang.

"Scoundrel, don't!" Zhao Chunliang shouted anxiously in his heart, and the villain flying in front of Zhao Chunliang suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang clearly saw the reluctance on the villain's face.

Zhao Chunliang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a fantastic scene that he had never seen in his life.

The villain, the size of a palm, suddenly spread his wings.

The wings were a mix of green and blue, just like a normal parrot.

However, in the next second, the wings suddenly became bigger.

Wings that were originally only the size of a palm turned into huge wings in an instant!

It was a pair of flaming wings!

Zhao Chunliang tried hard to widen his eyes to see all this clearly, but his spiritual power had been overdrawn too much, and his consciousness had become blurred.

Before Zhao Chunliang's consciousness disappeared, he heard a chirp that pierced people's hearts.

That chirp was not the call of any bird known to Zhao Chunliang, it seemed to come from the horizon, it was so clear and so far away.

When the flames appeared in the sky, Zhao Chunliang completely lost consciousness.

The ancient city of Roland, under the starry sky, bloomed a beautiful spark.

In the distance, the red joker stood quietly at the head of the city, watching the spark go from fire to death.

After a few seconds of silence, Red Joker jumped off the city and walked towards the place where the spark had gone.

In the sky, Ma Xingyun looked at all this and said to Ye Qianqian, "The Holy Lord of the Mountain Miao back then, there was no way to make that divine bird work so hard, your boss is indeed not an ordinary mortal. ”

In the night, the sparks dissipated.

The flowers on the other side fell to the ground, silently.