"Damn~ This lightning has a great origin! I actually sealed Ben Shao's spell attack, will this spiritual attack also be sealed?" Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

Zhang Lang finished talking to himself, stretched out his hand and pointed at the dantian, the spiritual power in the dantian was restless, but the small lightning that was swimming at high speed on his body parted a part of it against the dantian to prevent the overflow of spiritual power. Zhang Lang reached out and grabbed a lightning bolt, rubbed his hands together violently, turning the lightning into nothing, and then grabbed the lightning with both hands at the same time.

Zhang Lang was concentrating on removing the lightning from his body, but he forgot that this was a catastrophe and that there was an ancient person in front of him. The ancients didn't care what you were doing, his task was to destroy the raiders, so he rushed straight in front of him and smashed it with a clench.

"Bump~"

Zhang Lang was hit by a solid sturgeon, and in a muffled sound, he flew out directly, rolling in the air without listening. The ancients hit with a blow, then rushed up, and punched again, hitting Zhang Lang, who was still rolling and not stabilizing his body.

"Bump~"

The muffled sound sounded again, but Zhang Lang was not knocked over, but fought vigorously with the ancients, but by attacking in the tumbling, affected by the instability of his body, he took two or three steps back.

"Seven Killing Punches Against the Sky ~ First Style ~ I'm punching!"

Zhang Lang roared, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he took two steps in the air and blasted out with a punch.

"Bump~"

A dull sound came out, and Zhang Lang struck the ancients in the chest with a solid punch, causing the ancients to fly out directly, and it took several rolls to stabilize his body. The ancients were captured by the Heavenly Tribulation and were their puppets, without any breath of life, and they were not afraid of pain without any trace of feeling, and immediately rushed forward in the air after stabilizing their figures.

The ancients hadn't approached Zhang Lang yet, but the shadow of the fist had already been struck. Zhang Lang was entangled in lightning and his spells were sealed, but he had other stunts, and his Seven Killing Fists against the Sky was one of them, which he learned in the Drifting Cloud Sect's heart refining path back then, using the most primitive fists to fight against the violent spiritual power.

The shadow of the ancients' fist has arrived, Zhang Lang still played the first style of the Seven Killing Punch against the sky, the fist shadow was in close contact with the fist, and the fist shadow was wiped out in the Seven Killing Punch against the sky. Zhang Lang stepped in the air and rushed up directly, his left and right hands clenched into fists at the same time, not giving the ancients any chance at all, and his left and right hands took turns to hit quickly and continuously, and the punches were heavier than the punches, and the punches were faster than the others.

"Bump~Bump~Bump~......"

There was a dull sound in the sky in an instant, and the ancients had no power to fight back, and under the continuous punches, in the continuous dull sound, the ancients finally couldn't parry, and they were torn apart and turned into nothing.

After the ancients were destroyed, Zhang Lang immediately launched a strong attack on the lightning on his body, and his hands moved in unison to launch a strong capture on the lightning. The lightning was still winding around his body at high speed, only having the ability to seal spiritual power, but not a trace of defense, and he was caught clean in less than three breaths. This time, Zhang Lang did not wipe out the lightning, but with the movement of his hands, he kneaded the lightning into a ball.

"Boom~"

The clouds let out a huge roar, and a fist-sized lightning bolt slowly revealed under the loud noise, about to strike a strong blow to Zhang Lang. If this thick lightning bolt hadn't been a strong split, with the same ability as the previous two times, then Zhang Lang would have been directly sealed, and he would have been sealed to death. Not to mention only sealing spells and spiritual attacks, even the entire body will be sealed, and you may not be able to move.

Zhang Lang ignored the lightning that was about to fall, but continued to rub the lightning in his hand. But just when the fist-thick lightning was about to fall, Zhang Lang directly punched the lightning that was kneaded into a ball in his hand.

"Boom~"

The earth-shattering and deafening roar sounded at this moment, and the ball lightning and the lightning that was about to be small were in close contact in an instant. The collision between the two made the world tremble under the loud noise, and the residents of the city all opened their mouths wide, covered their ears with their hands and lay on the ground, and some were even directly stunned.

The ball lightning bolt was wiped out directly in the impact, but the fist-thick lightning still had some left, but only two thumbs thick. But even this remnant of lightning still slashed at Zhang Lang mercilessly.

"Smack~"

A crisp sound came out, and Zhang Lang was struck by lightning, but under this split, the lightning disappeared directly without a trace, and there was no so-called entanglement and sealing of Zhang Lang at all.

It turned out that at the moment when the lightning was about to hit Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang held the idea of giving it a try, and directly hit the first style of the Seven Killing Punches against the sky. Unexpectedly, this blow was unexpected, destroying the remnants of lightning directly.

"Boom~Boom~"

The Cloud Tribulation Fury let out two roars in a row, and the lightning with chopsticks was densely swam at high speed in the Cloud Tribulation Whirlpool, without the slightest sign of imminent fall.

"Boom~"

A loud bang came from within the clouds, and the entire clouds trembled in the loud noise. As soon as the clouds stopped trembling, a pair of hands were revealed, and in less than ten breaths, the whole person appeared from the clouds. However, the lightning bolts followed on their own, swirling around the man at high speed.

"What's going on, how to bring the next ancient person from the clouds of calamity, there is a bit of a resemblance to the boss. Yang Yu wondered.

"Hey~ This cloud of calamity even has a copy function, is it for me to fight with myself? But looking at its dress, it is obvious that it is an ancient! However, this copy is not complete! It's just a little similar!" Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

"Young Master Zhang Lang, he is not a copy of yours. He is your uncle, your father's twin brother Zhang Fei. Xiao Jie said.

"What? He's my uncle. Zhang Lang exclaimed.

"Zhang Fei and your father are twin brothers, and their two brothers are the best of the younger generation ten thousand years ago, and they are the powerful competition for the emperor of the wasted clan. However, Zhang Fei failed to survive the Extreme Nine Heavenly Tribulation that he had not encountered for thousands of years when he crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, but was enslaved by the Heavenly Tribulation and became his puppet. Xiao Jie said.

"Then there will be no raider, kill him and set him free. Zhang Lang said.

"Only when the royal family in the waste body crosses the catastrophe, Zhang Fei will appear. Xiao Jie said.

"I see. Let your nephew, I, the Emperor of the Wasted Clan, rescue you from the Tribulation today. Zhang Lang said.

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he took the initiative to meet the attack, and when he stepped in the air, his right hand clenched his fist tightly, and the first style of the Seven Killing Fists against the sky was directly hit. At this time, the Seven Killing Fists of the Heavens fused with spiritual power, and a fist flew out directly.

Zhang Fei is the puppet of the Heavenly Tribulation, he had already failed to cross the Tribulation 10,000 years ago, and he did not have any life, but the Heavenly Tribulation gave him the instinct to fight. Although Zhang Fei didn't do it himself, the lightning bolt of the thickness of chopsticks that swam around the high-speed rotation broke out of it and met the fist shadow that Zhang Lang struck.