Chapter 209: It's My Turn!

The power of the entire heaven and earth was extracted by Gongsun Zhan, and the big lance raised high was like the scepter of the ancient gods, and it was like the vast mountains that supported the sky or the building trees that reached the sky in myths and legends!

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The storm in the air provides it with strength.

The clouds in the sky provide it with strength.

Until, everything that can be extracted is drained and exhausted, and this side of the world is pumped out of a huge energy void hundreds of miles in size!

It's still expanding! In this void, frantically absorbing everything that could be perceived, the air was drained, the dust was sucked in, and suddenly, there was a cold emptiness, as if the heart had been stripped away.

For the first time, Gongsun Chan felt an emotion called 'hunger' from the endless satisfaction that had just broken through, as if the whole world had been used by him, and it was the dried meridians, the depleted dantian, and the empty cells that had been drained of all their strength were all wailing, making him almost want to let out a long hiss.

From the distant Yang City, at first it was just a thin black shadow, but the black shadow was expanding rapidly, and its momentum was also accompanied by the crazy surge of its size, and the gradually clear black shadow also had an inexplicable attraction, sucking everything in the distance, as it got bigger and bigger, the earth under it was rising, the sandstorm around, the high sky, and even the light of the sun and the howling wind were torn into their bodies by its strong pulling force, what was the expansion?

In this 'hunger' that spread to every part of his body, and even his soul howled, Gongsun Chan almost completely lost his mind! The huge spirit that broke and stood up frantically swept in all directions, and with the help of the pole inserted in the ground by the big lance, it frantically surged towards the legendary Nine Yin Cao!

The land was shattered layer by layer, adding the weight of the land to the wildly drawn lance, and even the power swept by Zhang Bao's sandstorm was snatched and attached to the terrifying inner breath lance.

The rock formations and the water also dissolved into nothingness, until, the vast heat, the world of earth fire, until the endless fiery red energy that moved the stars and spoke directly to the earth was discovered.

The red energy that has been suppressed for countless years in the underground has finally found the direction of venting in the channel chiseled by Gongsun Zhan's 'weak' spiritual power, and for thousands of years, the surging power that cannot be vented in the land of China has erupted in an instant, a piece of bright red as blood, and the power of scorching anger has dyed the snow-white lance red in just one moment, as if it was cast with the blood of thousands of white horses that are as fast as lightning and will not retreat in a hundred battles!

Most of the body was burned by the flames, and the armor on the whole body was only the small half of the arm armor on the left hand, and the white horse under the crotch was about to become a zebra, and the scattered wounds of all sizes were densely lying on the strong body, and the traces of the fire and the irregular blade caused the bloody mouth turned out tragically, with Zhang Yinyuan's wolf-like roar, Gongsun Chan trembled!

The closed eyes suddenly opened! With a hard pull on the horse's reins, the horse neighed and began to gallop!

Gongsun Zhan's face turned red, the wild blood on his face was expelled by the white inner breath, and there was a deep scar on the portrait-like handsome face, which was the scar from the broken iron helmet when he took off his helmet, and the angry hair was messy and stuck to his forehead with sweat and blood, and for the first time he realized that Gongsun Zhan, who used his own strength to attract the resonance of heaven and earth, was fierce and roared to the sky.

Gongsun Zhan's white inner breath released a huge light, with the bright red and dazzling big lance, as blazing and dazzling as the sun in the sky, driving a white horse, holding a big lance, stepping on the wind, stepping on the fire, that terrifying posture was reflected in the eyes of Zhang Yinyuan, who was kneeling on one knee, like a god and demon!

At that moment, it was as if there was lightning and thunder and a storm howling in the nine heavens!

All things in heaven and earth froze and stood still.

The movements of Zhang Bao and others were slowed down indefinitely.

The sandstorm was taken away, the arrows were requisitioned, the spiritual power was mobilized, the dagger and sledgehammer, the broadsword and the Dao sword, everything was ruled, suppressed, and conquered by Gongsun Zhan!

Quietly looking at the Shuo pole as thick as a mountain and the huge Shuo head as a star, this weapon that only the gods in the sky can wield, at the moment when Gongsun Zhan crossed the big pit smashed by Zhang Yinyuan, the big lance that supported the sky pushed the golden mountain like this, and fell like a jade pillar!

With the fall of this red dazzling terrifying weapon, suddenly everything on the entire battlefield broke away from the earth's gravity in a crazy tremor, and flew towards this terrifying red and white inner breath lance, which was already surrounded by Zhang Bao's sandstorm, the collision between Zhang Yinyuan and Gongsun Zhan, and the battle of the three groups of people and horses, and the devastated land was treated more violently again!

"Shh

"Tear up...

The small half of the sky was pulled by this big lance, the clouds were torn down the sky, the sunlight was pulled into the big lance, the blue of the sky was replaced by white, the supernatural power outside the sky was attracted by Gongsun Chan, turned into endless internal breath, and the air flow of the entire space was forcibly conscripted, all turned into a crazy strangled cyclone vortex.

"Boom...

"Boom...

Large swaths of land were torn into the sky, large stones were squeezed into powder, the cold dark river under the rock layer was surging, the deeper rocks under the dark river were anxious, and the lower magma almost couldn't wait to supply all its energy to this man riding a white horse, like a god!

"。。。。。。Shh Boom... ”

A huge mushroom cloud rose in place, and the violent wind was centered on it, shooting away in all directions, the air waves were monstrous, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and even the Yang City on the edge of the sky seemed to feel the trembling of the earth, and the terrifying scene like a nuclear explosion and the terrifying power almost like a nuclear explosion acted on the earth.

, there was not a trace of sound, only the white breath like the landslide and tsunami!

The elephant is invisible, without any brilliance, only the terrifying waves like mountains and seas!

The smoke and dust covered everything, the sky was lightless, the earth was invisible, until the sky and the earth gradually became a little clearer, and the dust began to fall slowly, and the gravel and sand poured down like a torrential rain, which was like a terrifying crater caused by the disappearance of a piece of land the size of a mountain, and then slowly revealed a vague outline.

Gongsun Chan stood in the middle of this big pit, everything around him was scattered because of this violent bombardment, and the bottomless cracks took him as the origin and spread in all directions, and this terrifying scar even spread out of the disaster scene nearly a kilometer long, like a dragon turning over.

In a large pit nearly 30 meters deep, it is not inferior to Zhang Yinyuan's 'red superstar' as if it is about to repeat the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying power of annihilating all things shows its appearance after the ravages without reservation.

Gongsun Chan silently pulled the reins of the horse, stopped the horse, tilted his head, his eyes were complicated, the white horse general suddenly felt a huge sorrow, the sorrow almost knocked him down, killed the chicken fillet, but there was no sense of accomplishment, the upside-down lance slowly hung on the ground, the hideous wound on the body began to shrink slowly, the huge wound began to recover visibly, the burnt skin was fed by the energy of heaven and earth, because of the end of the battle and the charred flesh fell off in an unscientific way, The tender red flesh sprouts grow like tiny bean sprouts.

In a trance, I went back to the scene when I first saw this guy named 'Chicken Willow', and saw him and Zhang Feiyan's manic mania like a desperate beast in the midst of ten thousand armies.

There is also the sadness of saying that he wants to see his eldest brother with spears and arrows full of spears and arrows to Huang Zhong after fighting to the death, and the despair of his spiritual hall and faith collapsing when he sees Zhang Feiyan!

It was as if he heard his beastly howl again, the fearlessness that would never give in, the fearlessness that would never compromise, the persistence that could not be changed even in death, and the roar that shook his heart seemed to sound in his ears again.

(Life is not a sparing thing。。。。。 Is that roar the last insistence of this guy? ）

Gongsun Zhan was silent, slowly turned the horse's head, looked at the big pit of smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, and the big lance drew a groove on the ground.

"Chicken fillet! Thou shalt deserve my praise, not with the courage of the king, nor with the force of the king, but only the unyielding of the king, only the king's 。。。。。 The voice gradually became low, and no one heard it, not even Gongsun Chan himself.

took a deep breath, as if to suck back the power that had just been released, the sour muscles of the whole body swallowed the energy in a big gulp, the almost dry meridians of the whole body greedily devoured the energy like a cracked riverbed, and the dense bones full of cracks were also frantically pumping energy to repair themselves, Gongsun Chan slowly turned the horse's head, in front, a palm-sized figure flew up and down, fighting wildly, the seemingly fierce fight did not arouse Gongsun Chan's interest at all, squinting slightly, his eyes were a little hollow, It was as if I saw myself and chicken fillet just now through the battle ahead.

(The tragic battle just now in which flesh and soul flew together, and the big lance collided with the strange soldier can be said to be a battle。。。。。 However, speaking of that strange soldier... ）

Gongsun Zhan turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and a familiar sense of fear suddenly pulled him back to that fiery night, the night when his white horse righteousness was destroyed, and the night when he and Zhang Feiyan hugged together to survive!

Familiar words rang in my ears again!

"Hehe, Gongsun Zhan, you're done letting go, it's time for Lao Tzu!"