Chapter 137: Thunder and Lightning
Chen Fan didn't have time to think about it, he felt that this tower was very dangerous. Just about to fight back.
Bang!
Suddenly, countless runes merged into the tower, and the arm of the Heavenly Machine Daoist pointed at Chen Fan, Chen Fan was locked by something, and then a white thunder came out of thin air in the depths of the sky, three meters long, the thickness of the thumb, and it came down.
As soon as this thunder came out, the scene was silent!
Thunder...... Thunder?
The Heavenly Machine Daoist actually summoned thunder and lightning!
What kind of means is this?
It's simply not something that people can do.
Rumble!
Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and the thunder and lightning struck him, penetrating from the top of his head and entering his entire body. Chen Fan's body was slightly stalemate.
"Hahaha. ”
The Heavenly Machine Daoist laughed wildly, "Even if you are powerful, I'm afraid you didn't expect that my Heavenly Machine Daoist has a thunder treasure, a thunder and lightning tank, can you still live? ”
Chen Fan's body was radiant, and he was swept away by thunder and lightning.
The smug laughter of the Tianji Dao people resounded, and around the scene, the people on the shore of the entire West Lake were dumbfounded.
Inhuman means!
Everyone thought that Chen Fan would be killed by a sword from the Heavenly Machine Daoist, or be killed by a punch, but they just didn't expect Chen Fan to be killed by thunder and lightning.
“...... Tianji Dao people, worthy of Tianji Dao people, such strength has exceeded everyone's imagination. ”
Wu Mu's face was pale, and Wu Zimu was even more dumbfounded.
He ...... He's dead?"
Wu Zimu didn't know why, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, was he really dead?
"Brother Chen Fan......" Guo Rong'er saw this scene, and her anxious tears flowed out, and Li Shiran also stood on the spot, her fingers trembling.
"Dead?"
"If he didn't die, why didn't he move?" Lu Xuan stared at Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, don't scare me, you move?"
Lu Xuan's fists clenched, feeling like she had lost something. Zhu Hong saw it in his eyes and sighed. The reason why the Heavenly Machine Daoist is this name must be because he is a cultivator.
The cultivator mastered the thunder and lightning, and this was the first time Zhu Hong had seen it.
Tyrannosaurus and the others were also shocked, but they felt that Chen Fan was not dead, because the rune in their minds was still there.
"It's good to die. Isn't it a cow?
Xu Hai laughed excitedly, "This dog mongrel should have been bombarded to death, and now he will get retribution, right?" Crazy, crazy fart, he wasn't killed by the Heavenly Machine Dao people." ”
Xu Hai's voice was transmitted to the audience.
At this moment, the Heavenly Machine Daoist walked towards Chen Fan step by step, he thought that Chen Fan was dead, because Chen Fan had the light of thunder and lightning blooming all over his body, and bursts of green smoke were rising.
But he just passed.
Chen Fan opened his eyes, Tianji Daoren's face changed greatly, and he unconsciously took a step back, "You, you're not dead?"
"With this little lightning, can you kill me?"
Chen Fan's physique is so strong, how can a Heavenly Daoist person imagine it. He had drunk the heart essence and blood of the four-clawed golden dragon, had been tempered by his master for three years in the cave, and had eaten a lot of quenching pills.
True Qi was also born in his body, if it was a hundred-meter-long thunderbolt, he Chen Fan might be wiped out, but this mere three meters was still inspired by a broken spirit weapon, and for him, it was just a little painful.
"Great!"
Guo Ronger and others burst into laughter.
"Really, one won't work, what about two?"
"Chen Fan, I said, if I want to kill you, you can't live, little bastard, when I kill you, I am killing your parents, and then your sister, hahaha, I might as well tell you, my thunder and lightning can release hundreds of Daos, how long can you resist as a mortal? ”
The Heavenly Machine Daoist took a few steps back and suddenly took out the pagoda again.
He let out a strong shout, click, and thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air in the sky, all of which were inspired from the pagoda, and the Tao fell towards Chen Fan.
However, as soon as Chen Fan's mind moved, the true qi in the dantian erupted, and with a buzz outside his body, a golden Gang Qi protective body was formed.
Bang bang bang.
No matter how thunder and lightning strike, it can't be shaken.
Chen Fan walked in front of the Heavenly Daoist step by step, let the thunder and lightning bombard, and suddenly his body moved, snatching the long sword in his hand, and a magical mantra appeared in his mind.
"Gather the gods with qi, take the gods as the guide, condense the magic sword, destroy the ghosts and gods, kill the heavenly dragon, and cut the things that can be cut in the world!"
Chen Fan silently recited the mantra in his heart, and the whole person suddenly bloomed with golden light, and took a step on the surface of the lake.
Airplanes!
This step seemed to be trampled on everyone's hearts, everyone's hearts twitched, and Chen Fan's figure at this moment became extremely tall.
The long sword in his hand suddenly poured into a trace of gold, condensing into a bright golden sword, shining in the sky!
Step on!
In everyone's astonishment, Chen Fan was like an immortal, taking a step out of thin air and going up a step.
With every step, the momentum condensed a point, and the suppressed crowd was unable to kick it, and the terrifying aura made people feel chilled.
"Oh my God!"
"What the hell is this?" everyone was terrified.
Chen Fan's eyes contained murderous intent, and he took another step.
True martial arts sword, the first style, slash people!
Brush!
For the first time, Chen Fan used the Panlong True Martial Arts, the matching magic sword. The person had already reached the sky, holding the sword in his right hand, and slashed down in the already dull gaze of the Tianji Dao man.
A golden light falls!
Click!
All the thunder and lightning were broken, and this sword first slashed at the thunder tower, which exploded and turned into fragments in the sky.
Then the Heavenly Machine Dao was cut like tofu on the body protection qi.
At the same time, an arm fell, and the sword continued to fall.
Ahhh
A terrible scream came out, and the Tianji Dao man was cut off from his right shoulder by a sword, and a third of the whole person was cut off, blood spurted, and the whole person was already unstable.
"No! no! no......"
The Heavenly Machine Dao Man's eyes were terrified to the extreme, his body trembled, and he only felt creepy, "Who are you? Why is this happening? Impossible...... My Reta is gone? My body ...... My arm. ”
The Heavenly Machine Daoist looked at his body, a third of it was removed by this sword, and his whole body was in severe pain, and a crisis of death had never been at this moment, so close to him.
His anger became an ornament in front of Chen Fan, and he was actually cut like tofu.
He couldn't figure it out, what was Chen Fan's move?
There are too many spells, swordsmanship, boxing techniques, formations, illusions in Chen Fan's mind. This true martial arts sword is just a drop in the ocean.
Moreover, this sword, if his cultivation is strong enough, can inspire thousands of kilometers and slash mountains and seas, but now it is just a weak attack.
Yes!
Suddenly, Chen Fan slashed again, and another arm was removed by Chen Fan.
"No...... Stop, stop!"
Tianji Daoren's face was covered with blood, and his whole body was covered in flesh and blood, but Chen Fan would stop?
(End of chapter)