The sky was still pitch black, and red lightning fell one after another, as if it was raining heavily. At this time, everyone was shocked, the immortal inheritance that had lasted for hundreds of thousands of years was now destroyed by one person.

"What a monster!"

Thousands of feet away, the evil corpse and others were palpitating, and many couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Break through these three scenarios and bring everyone together and let them be struck by lightning. In the Tribulation, others have established their own tribes, and this method is simply too ruthless. Throughout the ancient history of the universe, spanning millions of years, in the history of monasteries, has anyone done such a thing?

"Boom!"

Above the dome of the sky, a huge thunder sounded. In the endless dark clouds, red light as thin as silver needles kept falling, separating the field from the eight wastes. In this sea of thunder, Jiang Fanxiao is the source of destruction. Although the end of the world is directed against him, the monks around him are still affected.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood mist continued to erupt, and even the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty were all hit hard in this thunder sea, and they were all anxious.

"Aha!"

One bellows echoed after another, never stopping.

"Next ......"

So far, Jiang Fanxiao has been looking coldly at the four fields of Lei Hai.

Ji Guanghua, the god of chaos, is the ancient king of Sanqing at this moment, and the coercion of the three Qings of the earth spreads out, smashing dozens of ancient strong earthquakes nearby on the spot. At this time, he did not hesitate, holding the chaotic halberd, and stepped towards the last two people of the Xia family.

"Kill Yuan!"

Two cold words came out of his mouth. He wielded his halberd and slashed down the fifth sword of the Heaven-Splitting Heavens.

"Cameroon!"

The void in front of him was pierced on the spot, and the spatial turbulence sprayed wantonly.

Today, he is the true ancient king of the Sanqing Dynasty. Although he had just entered the Sanqing Dynasty, he was strong enough to become the king of the Sanqing Dynasty. Facing the three Qing and four elders of the Xia family, he defeated King Ming with his left hand, and slashed the Tianyuan Sword with his right hand, shattering a large area of space.

"Damn it!"

The elders of the Xia family howled.

In the apocalyptic ocean, the constant falling red lightning is really terrifying. They didn't have a powerful and indestructible battle body like Jiang Fanxiao, nor did they have top-level defensive artifact insulation, and even ordinary red light could still threaten them.

At the moment, there is thunder overhead, and there are enemies ahead.

This scene is not optimistic.

These two had to compete with each other with all their might. The avatars, the ancestral devices, the kingdom and all the most powerful means were on display. However, all this is undoubtedly fragile. Jiang Fanxiao thundered and lightning, ruthlessly knocking down the boxing of the king of the Ming Dynasty.

"Poof!"

The Xia parents on the far left were always blown to pieces, their ancestors were split, and the whole person flew dozens of feet away. At the same time, Jiang Fanxiao used the highest military control technique, and the divine halberd turned into light, crossing a distance of one hundred zhang, penetrating another ancient Sanqing king of the Xia family.

"Steal the show... Fall!"

Jiang Fanxiao opened his mouth coldly, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it down violently.

The thunder tactic was born according to the will of heaven and earth, and it itself can inspire thunder between heaven and earth. Although the lightning disaster is terrifying, it is still the force of heaven and earth. Currently, Jiang Fanxiao is implementing Thor tactics. Although difficult, he still has little control over the trajectory of some ordinary lightning disasters.

"Boom!"

The huge waterfall of light instantly shattered the two ancient kings of the Xia family.

"No!"

"Stop, hurry, hurry!"

The two men screamed, mixed with panic and despair, before finally disappearing into this devastating catastrophe.

At this time, several ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty who appeared in the Xia family... Completely destroyed!

It's a scary scene. At this moment, there are only 16 people left in Lei Haizhong's Sanqing Ancient King, two from the Wu family, six from the demon clan, five from the Shula family, and three from the ghost family. All of them were shocked and angry, gritting their teeth with hatred.

"Damn it!"

Some people are shouting in their hearts.

They gathered several major forces, and in the period without Luo Tianxian, it was almost easy to kill Jiang Fanxiao, and there would be no deviation. However, what they didn't expect was that Jiang Fanxiao would be able to lead the world and affect all of them through thunder and lightning.

This method is too cruel!

They were the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty, but they were extremely vulnerable to natural disasters.

"Ahh

The screams of Siye continued to be heard, and the ancient army brought by the ancient king of the demon clan and others continued to fall, and the blood stained the empty land red. For these ordinary monks under the Three Qings, this is definitely a feast of destruction.

This is much better than Xuanxian, usually he can call the wind and rain, move mountains and reclaim the sea, but now he is nothing, he can't do anything. In this sea of heavenly light, the only thing they can do is to die, be swept away by the endless light, and then disappear completely between heaven and earth.

The place of Zhujiajian was completely cut down, and nothing existed, but for a while, there were less than a thousand tens of thousands of repairmen from the three ancient tribes that appeared here, and they were all frightened. As the powerhouses of the ancient clans, they were all predators who survived the bloody battle, and their combat power far exceeded that of the powerhouses of the human clans of the same level. However, even so, under the power of such an avenue, they were still unable to defy the sky, and they were somewhat weak and pitiful.

"How did this happen? How did this happen? Who is he?"

Wu's parents were always scared.

Both are antiques and have been preserved for more than 2,000 years. They enter the Sanqing region from the microcosm and look down on the world. They have long since passed away from life and death and live forever in this world. However, now facing Jiang Fanxiao, they are scared and afraid. They began to regret a series of previous actions towards Fan Xiao.

What kind of sin is it that a person who breaks through the boundary of the Three Clears can mobilize heavenly punishment?

This has never happened since ancient times. The great way of the Heaven Robbery is for those who have come down from the existence of the Divine Heaven and are able to reach the realm of the Divine Heaven. Which one is not the one who covers the Tianjiao generation? Which one is not the highest in all eras? But now, a monk in Sanqing has triggered such a heavenly punishment. How scary is that?

The three ancient kings of Sanqing were equally frightened and looked embarrassed.

"Is he the reincarnation of the man from the past? No way. I didn't feel the smell!"

Some demons shook their heads.

They were really scared, whether it was their current situation or Jiang Fanxiao's potential, neither of them would make them feel afraid. In the past year, the emperors of their respective clans had only caused a great catastrophe in the Sacred Heaven region, but now this person had been greatly punished in Sanqing and even Xuanxian.

How scary is that?!

"Don't... Could it be that his potential is unsettling the Great Dao Du......"

Shura has palpitations from the hearts of ancient kings.

At this time, everyone was scared, and my heart was immediately shrouded in a dark shadow.

Thousands of miles away...

The evil corpse and other old monsters were thirsty, and their students couldn't help but beat them violently: "I grew to believe what the boy began to say. Maybe he can really prove that he is the sky, standing on top of the sky all his life. ”

"God ......"

The demon clothes whispered, his eyes bright.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky shook violently.

At this time, a breath that made everything in the world quiet began to spread. The sky is getting darker and darker. The huge whirlpool slowly swirled, and the small red mangs condensed in the center of the whirlpool. Everything looks evil and uninteresting.

The lightning was still falling, and the faces of Lei Haizhong and Jiang Fanxiao changed slightly.

The eighth devastating calamity was already brewing in the sky, and he really felt the devastating True Qi activity, even though there were two great artifacts protecting his body, this feeling was still very clear. It was an instinct from the source, and he couldn't help but stand up with chills all over his body.

"Boom!"

After all, the thunder destroyed the whole world and then fell.

The evil corpse and the others faced a great change, and they returned, and in the sea of electricity, the demons and many other kings turned pale in an instant. Even if they stand on the edge of the ocean, they still feel the threat of death at the moment, and everyone supports the strongest defensive barrier.

"Boom!"

Another thunderclap rang out, and above the sky, a fiery black thunder fell.

"Come on!"

Jiang Fanxiao looked at the sky, his eyes shining with divine light.

At this time, he stopped his attacks on the other ancient kings, because the eighth day of the calamity had made him feel a great deal of pressure, and he had to deal with it with all his might. He landed from the void and stepped onto the anxious Zhu Jiajian ground. His right leg trembled, pulling out the light of the dragon vein sky, and suddenly facing the sky.

"Eight dragons are destroyed together!"

He gritted his teeth.

He used the Dao Channeling Technique to draw eight complete dragon veins from the pole of the earth, gave a diagram of the Spiritual Guiding Array, and made them explode directly, turning into eight heads to destroy the Dragon of Light, and then soar straight into the sky.

This was a huge collision, eight complete dragon veins exploded together, such a divine power was enough to hit Luo Tian's powerhouse, straight in front of Jiang Fanxiao, and frantically collided with the eighth heavenly thunder. But soon, the result became clear, and the eight dragon veins couldn't stop the black thunder in the sky, and they dispersed directly.

Jiang Fanxiao gritted his teeth, his eyes full of divine light.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, he provided nine stone towers and artifact stone mirrors to greet the sky.

At the same time, the neon immortal armor bloomed with immortal light, supporting the strongest defensive light curtain.

"Boom!"

The eighth thunder finally drowned out.

At this time, the earth was shattered and sinking, and there were already faint traces of magma.

I don't know how long it took, the black thunder slowly dissipated, and the fields gradually returned to the Qingming Festival. A large crater 100 feet wide and 100 feet deep appeared in front of everyone's eyes, black lightning mixed in it.

The nine-story stone tower and the artifact stone mirror were cracked, the chaotic halberd was torn apart, and the neon armor was eclipsed, and a patch of blood lay quietly. The blood was in a slight turbulence, and one of the mysterious violets was swaying. Gradually, a mist of blood fills the air, flesh and blood congealate, and a new body reappears in public.

"Very strong!"

Jiang Fanxiao was cut down for the fourth time and reunited for the fourth time.

He waved his fist as the arcs wound together, feeling a terrifying force.

The chaotic halberd flew back, suddenly reorganized, and appeared in Jiang Fanxiao's hands. Although the halberd was covered with cracks, it became heavier and stronger. Holding it, Jiang Fanxiao stared coldly at the remaining 16 Sanqing ancient kings like a god of war facing dust.