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The next second, everyone froze.

The shuttle-shaped metal body on the white-haired boy's feet instantly spread out in the air.

"Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong ......"

There was a slight metal crash in the air.

The metal continued to stick to the white-haired boy's body from the air, and in an instant, a white armor appeared on the white boy's body, and the white light on the armor flowed, shining like a mirror.

The white dragon-shaped helmet just fits the white-haired boy's perfect face, and his long white hair is not restrained, still with the wind, and the back of the white trench coat is actually connected to the metal in the shape of silver-white feathers, which has become more than two meters long, constantly shaking and flying in the wind.

The chest helmet on the chest and the armor on the abdomen are perfectly connected, and the faint patterns on it flow as if they were alive, and the shoulder helmet spreads out like wings.

The armor on the thighs reaches the feet, the swords protrude from the calves, and the heels of the boots are the same.

The white-haired boy floated in the air, surrounded by a white armor like a god of war, looking at the thousands of attacks that attacked, he slowly raised his palm, and all the attacks were frozen five centimeters away from his palm, and he couldn't move in an inch.

Everyone looked at it, and the trembling stopped, and the people of the Cup God Sect and the Extreme Martial Pavilion who were still smiling in front of them also froze their expressions.

The white-haired boy shook his five fingers lightly.

"Bang!"

All the attacks exploded, rain fell from the sky, and black mist disappeared into the air.

The whole valley was silent, and there was no sound except for the sound of running water.

On the other side of the mountain, Zheng Yuelong, who was sitting in the combat command vehicle, stared at the screen blankly and did not move.

The silence lasted for three minutes before everyone reacted.

But as soon as everyone reacted, they only heard a voice that seemed to come down from the Nine Heavens.

"The White Emperor Gate was born."

"The world is over."

The voice fell, and a bone whip nearly thirty meters long was like a dragon snake flying around the white-haired young man.

"Bang!"

The sound of a sonic boom sounded in the air.

The white-haired boy disappeared, and all the more than 100 disciples of the White Emperor Gate rose into the air and flew back in an instant.

When the white-haired boy appeared, a bone whip nearly thirty meters long and the thickness of a bucket swung down.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The area covered by the bone whip continued to explode with a blood mist.

The nearly three hundred disciples of the Seven Yao Sect were almost half missing, and all of them turned into blood mist.

The knife in his hand was directly blown apart, and dozens of people were shot to death.

Of the nearly three hundred disciples of the Qiyao Sect under one blow, only eighty or ninety of them were left standing there like stones, their faces and bodies all stained red with blood mist.

A ravine on the ground thirty meters long, three or four meters wide, and five or six meters deep appeared in front of everyone like a dark abyss that devoured people.

All the people in Lei Gong Valley, blood clotting, cardiac arrest.

Terror? Shocked?

No, everyone had gone into a blank state, and after a few seconds the heart recovered, and the blood was supplied from the heart to the whole body, to the brain, and a bone whip that was constantly expanding and the blood mist that was constantly bursting appeared in the brain.

After a few moments, everyone swallowed hard and felt their throats dry.

They had seen a grandmaster with a stronger martial skill send out a full blow that could also cause this, but it was far less terrifying than the horror of this bone whip, and hundreds of people exploded into a blood mist under a single whip, which was simply too terrifying.

But this is not the most terrifying part, the most terrifying part is that I didn't feel any internal strength and true qi fluctuations just now, which means that this blow was caused by pure brute force.

There is such power under a brute force blow, how much power does it have to cause such a terrifying attack.

What is the white-haired boy to the low, the spiritual teacher? Powers of Ability? Taoism? Wu Xiu?

Some young people even thought of the Saint Seiya, because this armor was too dazzling and handsome, and it was similar to the Holy Clothes.

"Do it, you guys." The white-haired young man looked at the fifteen elders and said.

The fifteen elders didn't even dare to look at it, and the white-haired boy all lowered his head.

Seeing the more than 200 disciples who died tragically, the Sect Master of the Qiyao Sect slowly pulled out the knife behind his back, this knife was unpretentious, heavy and without blades, without luster like a piece of black iron, and the length was about one meter five.

Song Huayue also took out a delicate small white porcelain vase from her body, and there was no pattern on it.

Duan Ya took out a black bead, the cloth was engraved with a simple pattern, and there seemed to be a black air circulation.

"Never die!"

The three of them shouted together.

They have no way out, no matter how strong the young man is, he has to fight, not to mention that it may not be them who lose.

Wan Bofan and the Sixth Elder had also retreated back and stood with the disciples of the White Brother Sect.

The white-haired young man's mind moved, and Yao Yuji flew down from under the oyster mushroom rock.

Falling in front of Wan Bofan and the six elders, the great elder did not come, and sat in the sect to prevent other extraneous things from happening.

And the remaining eighty or ninety Qiyao Sect disciples who were originally standing in the middle also turned back to their camp.

"You're not qualified to say that." The white-haired boy in the air said slowly.

The three did not speak.

Song Huayue and Duan Ya were full of true qi and mana.

Liu Wudao stepped out and stood in front of the two of them in one step, and his internal strength was surging, and his fighting spirit was surging.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt flashed in the clouds of the distant sky, and the whole sky darkened a lot, and the wind was fierce.

Liu Wudao stepped a little under his feet, his body rushed wildly, and he jumped more than ten meters high in the air violently.

"One day, the sun rises over the river."

"Eryao, the Japanese wine river."

"Sanyao, the sun is in the sky."

The three sword qi, the white light emitted made the entire Lei Gong Valley light up at once, many people closed their eyes, and after the light, the three sword qi stacked into a transformation sword qi more than twenty meters long and shot down at the white-haired young man in the air.

Song Huayue gently held the white porcelain bottle in her hand, and the white porcelain bottle rose into the air and faced the white-haired boy, and ten small streams of water rushed out from the mouth of the bottle, instantly turning into ten ten-meter-long water dragons, roaring and rushing towards the white-haired boy.

Duan Ya held the bead in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, it seemed to be an ancient spell, behind him, a demon shadow more than ten meters high began to emerge, the black mist was churning, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, and the demon shadow roared from the sky, and the sound reverberated throughout Lei Gong Mountain, and the demon shadow rushed towards the white-haired young man with a churning black mist.

"Water Dragons"

The white-haired boy raised his hand and waved the magic trick, but he didn't hit a water dragon that was more than 20 meters long, and he pounced on the ten water dragons.

The right hand punched out without any moves, and the armor covering the hand collided with the sword qi of more than twenty meters.

"Bang."

The more than twenty-meter-long transformation knife qi shattered inch by inch, and finally disappeared, and the dispersed energy blew the white long hair and long windbreaker of the white-haired boy into the air.

Then his figure flashed, and the bone whip became smaller, and he rushed towards the shadow that was spewing black mist at him.

A single breath flew into the mouth of the demon shadow more than ten meters high and disappeared.

Three seconds later, the shadow began to roar, and the voice was distinctly painful.

There was a flash of thunder in the inky black body of the demon shadow that was more than ten meters tall.

Everyone looked at the shocking scene in the air.

One person carries the three major sect masters alone.

A true person who ascended to the Tang Realm, a real person who entered the hall for the first time, and a peak grandmaster who entered the country for the first time.

The battle did not fall behind, and it seemed that there was spare strength, and the faces of the people sent by the two sects of the Cup, God Sect and Extreme Martial Pavilion, were gloomy, and their expressions changed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The roar in the shadow grew louder and louder, as if it was suffering greatly, and the thunder and lightning in the body had overflowed from the inky black body, and from time to time the lightning exploded.

Duan Ya began to frantically impress the magic trick in his hand, the black beads that were originally floating quietly began to tremble slightly, and fine sweat began to come out of Duan Ya's forehead under the black robe.

"Click, click, click......"

The electric white electric dragon roamed above the dark body of the Demon Shadow, scurrying around.

"Destroy me!"

A roar came from the shadow of the shadow, which was more than ten meters tall.

"Click, click, click......"

A dense burst of thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

The black mist burst open, and the thunder and lightning in the palm of the white-haired young man's hand rushed up, rising to a height of 100 meters, and the dark clouds that were suppressed seemed to be overhead.

The dazzling thunder light surrounded the whole body, and the white hair stood upside down, looking down at the more than 4,000 people below.

"Poof!"

Duan Ya spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the black beads fell to the ground, and the luster dimmed a little.

"You've had enough." The white-haired boy's voice echoed high in the sky.

"Borrow the thunder!"

The boy floated under the clouds and shouted violently, and the sound shook for nine days.

Everyone looked up into the air, and everyone's pupils contracted violently.

The thunder and lightning in the clouds began to flicker, and the thunder began to roll and explode, like the wrath of the heavens.

And the white-haired boy is the son of God, who punishes his father.

"Click!"

There was a loud bang in the clouds, and a shocking thunderbolt seemed to fall through the heavens and the earth.