Under the great thunderstorm, everything ceased to exist.

The strange humanoid lightning was not endless, and every time Zhang Liang fought hard, he dispersed a bolt of lightning.

In the midst of the Tribulation, a new strong man will always be born.

The confrontation seemed endless, and all kinds of secret techniques were used by Zhang Liang in this thunderstorm.

The speed of deduction of the Wanyan Holy Technique increased greatly in the strange confrontation, and the strange Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation clearly engraved the peak powerhouses in the history of the Divine Tomb World.

The unique Dao rhyme of these top powerhouses is a great inspiration for the Wanyan Holy Formula.

The three-foot sword was cast by Zhang Liang from beginning to end, and this set of swordsmanship created by the northbound immortals was sublimated in Zhang Liang's hands, and in the endless confrontation, Zhang Liang created the tenth style.

A giant sword that radiated golden light swept through the air, slashing a huge sky-covering divine tree in the midst of the Thunder Tribulation.

The Heaven-Covering Divine Tree finally turned into a strange longbow, and a shocking arrow flew out, directly piercing Zhang Liang's chest.

Blood splattered high, and the white stubble was exposed.

A black figure descended from the Tribulation, wielding a humanoid weapon more than a meter long.

Above that strange weapon was a strange figure, bound in chains.

The starry sky trembled under this blow, and Zhang Liang's body was directly exploded, and blood splattered in the sky.

The entire void wailed, driven by the horrific blow.

The black-and-white Taiji diagram rotated with difficulty, and Zhang Liang's body reappeared in it.

The Great Dragon Sword broke through the sky, the void was shattered, Zhang Liang's location was directly locked, and the space was blocked.

Zhang Liang directly confronted him with his bare hands, blood splattered between his palms, Sensen's white bones were exposed, and even marks were cut out on the bones.

Zhang Liang was ruthless, regardless of it, he directly held the big dragon knife in his hand, his body was full of qi and blood, and even the clouds above his head were briefly dispersed.

The broken phoenix blood red golden bell was used as a stone by him, and it frantically struck on the big dragon knife.

The big dragon knife shook wildly and cut out one wound after another on Zhang Liang's body, and the strange black (harmonious) demon shadow reappeared, and the terrifying blow directly knocked Zhang Liang's right leg away.

The moment he attacked Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang's right leg was directly annihilated.

Zhang Liang didn't care about it, the fighting word secret was running, and he directly turned into a sky-splitting sword, which slashed horizontally on the big dragon sword.

Fragments of weapons flew out, the incomparably sharp Sky Splitting Sword broke, and blood dripped from the strange Great Dragon Sword.

Suddenly, it turned into a blue dragon that covered the sky, and slammed into Zhang Liang's chest, and the sound of bones shattering was loud.

However, this was also the final blow of the Great Dragon Knife, in Qinglong's waist, an injury almost cut it off, and in the fierce collision with Zhang Liang, it was completely broken into two.

The huge dragon body turned into endless thunder and lightning and collapsed, but it was retracted by Zhang Liang and smashed into the phoenix blood red golden bell.

Zhang Liang went against the catastrophe, smashing one thundercloud after another, as if he had entered a strange world.

During this period, there were countless strong men who fought fiercely with Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang entered and exited nine of them, and his body was full of scars, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons, and even hung on his body.

He no longer had the energy to deal with it, and all his thoughts were being used by him to move forward.

He was afraid that if he was distracted, he would drown in the boundless sea of people.

In this world, any strong person is a top-notch existence, all kinds of skills have developed to the peak, and any blow carries the rhythm of the Dao.

Zhang Liang's entire spirit was used to fight, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

When he really killed through this world, the whole person could barely stand, and the blood flowed all over the ground, almost converging into a small river.

"Boom"

And the thunder tribulation did not stop, it was a strange kind of world coming, he had no time to think, all he could do was fight, fight.

"Kill ......"

"Die, perish!"

"You shouldn't exist, fight me!"

Another strange world has descended, countless strong people are flocking, Zhang Liang has never seen such a strange world, and has never encountered so many strong people.

In the midst of such a scuffle, any magic trick is nothing.

Only the most concise and straightforward moves could keep him alive, and every move of his move had a strange rhythm, and each blow contained the power of his whole body.

Although it looked fluttering, without any traces of force, a single blow could disperse an existence of the same realm as him.

In this melee, I don't know how many times it was broken.

Any existence in the Thunder Tribulation is top-notch, whether it is with Zhang Liang or the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell, they are gradually reaching the limit.

The black and white Taiji diagram gradually began to rotate slowly, and Zhang Liang's injuries were almost serious to the point of no recovery.

There is not a single intact skin on the whole body, except for a pair of translucent eyes, which exude more and more terrifying aura.

His whole person was almost no longer humanoid, and the vast catastrophe left him no way to live.

He had already killed three of the other worlds, but the thunderclouds still couldn't see the end.

Zhang Liang did not stop, still taking a difficult step upward, leaving a blood-colored footprint in the same place with every step he took.

His body was already shaking, and it was all his will that supported the mangled body.

A pair of eyes were blood-red, killing intent entered the brain, and the phoenix blood red golden bell was completely shattered into a pile of fragments, which he put on some vital parts of his body, barely used as defense.

Flesh and blood are mixed together, and it is already difficult to distinguish from each other.

Many times Zhang Liang thought he was dead, but he struggled to get up from the ground, and he had long forgotten his purpose.

Just blindly followed the ideas in my mind, step by step towards the center of the thundercloud.

It seemed that a blow could blow Zhang Liang's body over, but any humanoid lightning that came close to him would be scattered by him with a single blow.

He had driven his body almost entirely by his own instincts, and all kinds of powerful moves had been almost forgotten by him.

One move and one style have infinite power.

When he fully broke through the sixfold world, he didn't wait for the new world to come.

The thunderstorm had been pierced by him, and he was already close to the center of the thundercloud.

All the bones in his body were almost shattered, and even one of his eyes was pierced.

A golden arrow pierced through his left eye, almost out of his brain.

There are countless weapons hanging on his body, and he himself doesn't know why he has come to this point.

In the deepest part of the thundercloud, there are two terrifying shadows opposing each other.

One is holding a strange weapon, like a knife, not a sword, not a sword, but one exudes a monstrous demonic aura.

Just by watching, Zhang Liang knew that he was not the opponent of these two.

Now that he has reached the limit, there is no way to attack again, he did not retreat, but took a deeper step forward.

Death had long been put in his mind.

And the two figures, after forgetting to glance at Zhang Liang, they dissipated directly, just two phantoms.

The thunderclouds in the sky disappeared as the two figures dissipated.

In the end, in this silent universe, only Zhang Liang's broken body and a small bell covered with scars remained.