At this time, the Eagle Claw King, his face and body, were full of green muscles, his eyes were glaring angrily, he gritted his teeth, and his whole body was constantly bubbling with white gas, which was just a flash of sweat on his body, and it was evaporated by the thunder and lightning around him.

At this time, he was fighting with all his strength against the lightning shackles.

Only, how long can he hold on? In the end, it will not be able to hold on.

What's more, such a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket naturally looks very amazing to ordinary people.

But for that huge figure like a mountain, what was such a lightning bolt?

"If you dare to offend the gods, then you will be punished by the eternal thunder and lightning devouring your souls in my divine realm."

As if to say something insignificant, the huge figure had taken its gaze off the ground.

It is also true that even if the Eagle Claw King has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, for this "god", he is just an ant that can be destroyed at his fingertips.

Even if the Talon King could barely support him under his divine sanction and make him slightly interested, it was not enough to attract his attention.

As for the others who are overwhelmed, it is really like ants.

Of course, the Talon King is also a genus of ants, eh...... A relatively large ant.

He was angry and sent down thunder because he, the god who ruled the thunder, was irritable and spontaneous.

"O supreme god of the Martial Urn, you are the ruler of the thunder, and your prestige is known to everyone, please send war for this place, and include this land into your divine domain!"

On the ground, Norihide Hase, who was kneeling respectfully, raised his body, stretched out his hands, and called out to the huge figure in the sky.

And beside him, the other people in the Hongkou Dojo also acted in the same way as him, shouting the same, like fanatics.

The huge figure, the god of the Wu urn mallet, glanced at the ground and ignored it.

Even if these people are his followers, to this proud god, these people are also ants, but they belong to his side, and they do not deserve his attention.

He raised his eyes to look at the dark purple sky, and there was a solemn look on the skeletal ghost on his face.

What is there to worry about in an existence like his?

The sky is unremarkable, and if there's anything strange, it's probably that the sky is dark purple.

But the whole world is a dark purple, so it's not surprising that the sky here is this color.

The whole world is dark purple, and it looks like there is a sense that the world is not separated.

It is only through those lightning and light wheels that we can distinguish between heaven and earth.

And in the sky where the light wheels were intertwined and the lightning was intertwined, a strange wave suddenly arose.

In the dark purple world, in addition to the white light of the light wheel and lightning, a few other colors rose.

"The little god of the outer land, he dares to be presumptuous in my Shenzhou, and he doesn't surrender quickly!"

An extremely majestic voice sounded, overshadowing the thunderous noise in the sky, and I saw a yellow talisman suddenly appear in the dark purple sky.

Immediately after, this yellow talisman rejuvenated and spread, creating a hole in the sky.

The warm sunlight shines through the hole, shining into this oppressive, dark world, adding a bit of warmth to it.

Through the hole, you can clearly see the blue sky and white clouds outside, and in the daylight, you can faintly see many figures, hovering in the air.

The leader is a white-bearded, fairy-winded old Taoist priest, quite dignified, and the harshly worded words just now came from his mouth.

The old Taoist priest raised his eyes and swept it, and he saw the situation in this realm clearly.

The most conspicuous thing is undoubtedly the mountain-like figure, so huge that it seems that you can touch them with your hand.

And at the bottom of this mountain, the figure that was much smaller in comparison was also in the eyes of the old Taoist.

Like fanatics, who keep praising the gods of their armies, there is no doubt that they are little devils.

These invaders, like the old Taoist priests in the past, don't care too much, they are ordinary affairs, and they should be handled by ordinary people, and they, cultivators, generally don't bother to ask.

But it doesn't mean that the old Taoist priest will have a good impression of these little devils, in fact, if it is a coincidence, the old Taoist priest does not mind taking the lives of these people casually.

As for the people of the Jingwu Sect who were being crushed to the ground by the lightning shackles on the other side, the old Taoist priest also knew the identities of these people, and they were all sons and daughters of China.

Today, these people are a little unlucky, and they are mistakenly involved in a dispute with the foreign god, and they become pathfinders.

Seeing that among these people, although all of them were seriously injured, there was no death, but the old Taoist priest sighed slightly in his heart.

These people's luck is not too bad.

He took out a stack of yellow talismans in his hand, chanted a mantra in the old Taoist's mouth, stretched it out vertically, and saw these yellow talismans shoot out, and the wanton thunder in the sky was extremely flexible and quickly and accurately fell on the people of the Jingwu Sect who were locked by lightning.

As soon as the yellow Fu Fu was attached to these people, he saw the lightning shackles flash violently, and the rolling thunder disappeared.

On top of the yellow fu, you can see a few lightning flashes, and then the yellow fu suddenly floats away and flies in the air, without or spontaneously combusting, turning into a wisp of light smoke.

The yellow runes played by the old Taoist priest not only flew towards the people of Jingwumen, but also dozens of yellow runes shot out, sticking to the little devils who were kneeling not far from Jingwumen and others with lightning speed.

It can be seen that in the face of this sudden attack, many of those little devils showed frightened faces, retreated back in a panic, and screamed.

The appearance of the fanatic before seems to be untrue.

The appearance of the old Taoist priest and others put great pressure on the god of the martial urn.

Although he is arrogant by nature and does not take everything into account, this does not mean that he is really brainless and irrational.

As a god who has existed for an unknown number of years, he will respond with the utmost caution in the face of dangers that can endanger himself, and will not attack blindly from the beginning.

He is accumulating strength, accumulating the greatest strength, to give these people a good look.

Now, it's time!

As for the old Taoist priest who rescued the people of the Jingwu Sect and attacked those believers who belonged to him......

Hmph, mortals are mortals after all, and they will always be involved too much because of some trivial things.

The thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and the rotating wheel of light also contracted suddenly, and I don't know when, the huge figure pulled out the giant sword at his waist and went straight to the heavens and the earth.

The thunder light between heaven and earth was all on the giant sword, and with the swing of the giant sword, a bright light that seemed to open the heavens and the earth was born from the sword, and slashed straight into the distance, hovering in the air The old Taoist priest and others.

"Budu Imperial Soul Sword!"