Above the sky, the dull sound of thunder was faintly resounding.

At the same time, the ancient thunder sound in the dantian of this temple was also resonating with it, and an oppressive and terrifying aura echoed in this world.

As strong as the Xuanming Ancestor, he couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart at this moment, because he felt the terrifying destructive energy contained in the gloomy clouds on this firmament.

"Master, you still have to think about it carefully, if you trigger the thunder again, I am only fifty percent sure that I can guarantee you to leave. ”

"And only if you survive this thunderstorm......."

At this time, the stunned sting had already returned to the sea of souls drunk in this temple, Zhengse said.

"Then I'll just make a desperate bet and try the fourth realm........" A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the drunken temple, and there was no hesitation in his heart.

Xuan Ming Ancestor stared at the figure of the drunken temple, and his pupils were shrinking at an alarming speed.

"What does this kid want to do?"

He found it unbelievable that countless thick currents were coming out of the chalk of the drunken temple, slowly rising like steam, straight into the gloomy clouds.

"Not good!"

In the direction of the Imperial Soul Sect, horror flashed in the pupils of the Soul Swinging Heaven, and he exclaimed, and then his father Soul Lonely Evil and other masters of the Imperial Soul Sect all turned their heads and looked at his strange behavior strangely.

"Hurry up! This drunken temple wants to trigger the thunder of the Nine Heavens!"

The soul shook the sky, and a roar like a terrible ghost instantly woke everyone up.

Nangong asked the sky, Ji Wuyue raised her head in shock at the same time, the terrifying dark clouds in the sky were still gathering, and there was already a trace of terrifying Nine Heavens Thunder Power emitting from it.

The flames, the glaze, the soul and the evil invariably retreated, and the exclamation in his mouth exploded immediately.

"All personnel, go!"

"As fast as possible, leave the Imperial City Square!"

The crowd below was terrified, the whole square was empty and vast, without any cover, this was like a thunder and lightning Shura field tailored for this temple!

In the square, Murong Feng's face changed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the power of this move, he and Tang Zixuan had seen it.

Last time, it was only a small area of thunder, but this time, looking at the extent of the dark clouds in the sky, I am afraid that one-third of the entire imperial city is within its attack range.

At this time, a heavy voice in Tang Zixuan's heart arrived.

"Zixuan. I won't die, please tell Lin Xin, Senior Brother Lin Chen's revenge will be avenged, wait for me to come back!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows frowned, and before she could come back to her senses, Murong Feng's roar behind her instantly pulled her back from her distraction.

"Sect Master, Tang Zixuan, hurry up!

Ye Chen's face was also extremely shocked, and he did not hesitate at the moment. The Xuan Li of the Spirit Realm shot out in the direction away from the square with Murong Feng and Tang Zixuan.

"How did this guy do it? Hooking the Nine Heavens Thunder, it's incredible! Even in the thousands of years of experience of this seat, I have never heard of such a terrifying thunder mystical technique!" Qing Ziming's bewitching pupils were full of horror, and his figure also swept away into the distance at this time.

The Emperor of the Northern Darkness glanced at the rioting crowd below, and a deep voice enveloped the entire square.

"Don't panic, everyone, this son is just a bluff, with my royal Xuanming ancestor here, I will never let everyone ......."

Before he could finish his words, a dazzling white light from the sky instantly shone out, like a holy light falling, enveloping the entire square.

"The fourth level of the Heavenly Thunder Technique. ”

The low roar of this temple like a god suddenly sounded in this heaven and earth.

"Thunder shook the sky!"

Thundered!

Crackling!

Above the clouds, a terrifying thunder as thick as an angry dragon, like a wild horse on the loose, fell from the sky with a deafening thunderous sound.

The entire vast North Hell Square is shrouded in thunder and lightning purgatory!

The target center of the thunder and lightning in the sky is the direction where the temple is located.

At this moment, his right hand was raised high, and the purple demon knife showed strange ancient runes, and countless electric currents were wrapped around it, like a chain connected to the Nine Thunder Pool.

The fourth level of the heavenly thunder trick, the thunder shook the nine heavens!

This temple is the first time that this fourth realm has been fully displayed. In the past, he only relied on the lightning guidance technique after the Heavenly Thunder Technique was repaired to hook the power of thunder in the shallow clouds.

Even so, the terrifying power was terrifying.

And to this day, the drunken temple has completely released the power of the demon sword, and truly entered the fourth realm of this heavenly thunder trick, and the power of this move is unimaginable.

The violent thunder and lightning seemed to be the Milky Way falling for nine days, frantically slashing into every inch of space in this area, and a thunderstorm poured down on the empty North Underworld Square.

"Crazy... Maniac!"

Xuan Ming Ancestor's eyes trembled at this moment, and his body containing the half-step transcendent realm Xuan power couldn't stop trembling.

Countless thick and long heavenly thunderbolts fell from the sky, and each thunderbolt carried the terrifying power of the heavenly way.

"Ancestor, what should we do?"

"Ancestor, bless my royal family!"

Huangfu Yuan and the King of Chu, as well as the two elders of Chi Hei all looked panicked, at this moment they looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, there was no way to avoid it, they all gathered around the body of the Xuanming Ancestor, they had no other way but to pin their hopes on the Xuanming Ancestor.

"Cangtan in the North!"

The Xuan Ming Ancestor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his thin fingers hurriedly changed, instantly forming a huge and incomparably dark barrier in the space above his head.

However, everything was just in vain.

The sky thundered, and there was no life.

Heavy and violent thunder slammed into the barrier that the Xuanming Ancestor had tried his best, only to hear a click, and the barrier turned into powder in an instant.

"Not good!"

Thousands of thunderbolts fell wildly with a destructive aura, whether it was Xuan Ming Ancestor or Huang Fuyuan and others, they all realized what it was like to be tortured by thunder and lightning at this moment.

In the empty square below, those who had not yet had time to flee also suffered from the thunder in the sky, and the whole world instantly wailed all over the field.

"Ahh

Countless screams and wails resounded in all directions, and many cultivators who were close to each other and slow to react turned into scorched black in this thunderstorm.

As strong as the Xuanming Ancestor, the Red and Black Second Elders, the Northern Hell Emperor, the King of Chu, and the Heavenly Cultivator, all of them were all in pain, their bodies were invaded by thunder and lightning, their skin was scorched black, and the raging thunder power was crisscrossing their veins.

"Bastard!

The majesty on the face of the Xuan Ming Ancestor was lost, his clothes were torn, and he had several scorched black wounds on his body that had been struck by thunder and lightning, and he roared angrily in his mouth.

At this time, although the temple was also in the middle of the minefield, the demon knife in his hand was like a pointer, as if all the thunder and lightning were under his control.

A funny scene was staged in this world.

Drunk this temple held a purple demon knife, like a thunder god, guiding thousands of wild thunders, walking in the air, looking down with indifferent eyes.

And the Xuanming Ancestor, the Northern Emperor and other royal super powerhouses were like rats crossing the street, and they were chased by thousands of thunderbolts and fled in all directions.

"Drunk on this temple! You deceive people too much!" Huang Fuyuan's face was pale, his eyes were extremely cold, and he roared as he ran.

Countless thunderbolts were scattered, and their royal family was the most miserable, because the royal family was always in the center, and the attack was especially fierce. The disciples of the royal family were all crushed in this thunder and lightning purgatory.

"Hahaha? It's too much of a deception, and the Northern Underworld royal family also has today?"

The cold laughter of the drunken temple was full of mockery, and the demon knife in his hand that guided the thunder and lightning was still waving, and his eyes were cold.

"Master, my strength is about to run out, it's time to withdraw!"

Drunk this temple was stunned in his heart, and then nodded. He could feel the thunder he could control gradually weakening, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

"It's a pity that you can't kill these bastards!"

Drunk this temple sighed secretly, his eyes were sharp, and the demon knife in his hand was wrapped around the thunder and lightning and danced hard, and all the thunder and lightning smashed into the direction of the Xuanming Ancestor and the others at this moment.

Thundered!

"Ahhhh

Accompanied by the screams of the royal family, a huge pit several feet deep instantly appeared in the vast square!

"Haha, what the royal family did today, I am drunk in this temple to record. The day I return will be the time of the fall of the Northern Underworld Dynasty!"

A chilling, murderous laughter echoed throughout the sky.

The figure of the drunken temple disappeared strangely in the air, and there was no breath missing.

All the survivors had their eyes glazed over at the moment, and their expressions were in a trance.

The clouds vanished, leaving only the corpses scattered below.