Chapter 237: Nine Levels (3)

It's like the end of the world.

Black thunderclouds covered the sky, and there were thousands of thunderbolts roaring, and the roar was deafening.

Fu Tuwei walked in the sky, rotated his fists, and the heavenly thunder that poured into the thunderclouds was shattered.

Whoa!

This is the Heavenly Locking Divine Chain swaying, and there is a joyful emotion outpouring that those shattered heavenly thunders are swallowed up by the divine chains when they splash in all directions.

There are 268 in total!

This means that Fu Tu Wei has already carved two hundred and sixty-eight grinding stone formations on the human race battle body, and it is only ninety-two from the Great Perfection that he deduced!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the thunder poured out louder and louder, like a thunder dragon, Fu Tu Wei's behavior seemed to anger the existence in the underworld, or maybe it was the purple pole wind that crushed the jade plate, causing the large array to burst out with a divine power that could be called the destruction of the world.

There are too many, and those thunderbolts that destroy all things are terrifying.

Phew!

A thunderbolt passed through Fu Tu Wei's fists, and with a bang, his linen clothes, which had become larger, shattered, purple thunder fell, Fu Tu Wei's right arm trembled, and severe pain spread.

"Humph!"

He snorted, and his right fist stalled for a moment, and another thunderbolt passed through the blockade of both fists.

This time, it's the right abdomen!

"Shhh

In the Blocking Mountain City, the sound of gasping cold air sounded at this moment, and the monks who witnessed the battle between Fu Tuwei and Lei were terrified, and countless people changed color.

When this heavenly thunder fell, the simple and simple lines above Fu Tuwei's right abdomen actually appeared with a chaotic color, and that ancient mountain actually swallowed that terrifying heavenly thunder in an instant.

Airplanes!

As the thunder was swallowed up, the mountain depicted on the right belly had a faint burst of life, and the lines that made up the mountain seemed to become clearer......

"Who is this person, who can devour the heavenly thunder!"

"It's so terrifying, no wonder you dare to go against my Purple Dragon City!"

"There is such a powerful person in the world, why do my blood throb when I see him......"

“......”

"This person must also be a dragon fighter, by the way, just now the city lord said that this person has experienced the last Law Saint Secret Realm......"

"But who will he be, those people back then, the Nine Mountains of the Han Realm, the Hidden Peak of the Han Mountain, the Blood Spirit Son, the Tianren Race Tianyan, no, they are not, such a person will definitely not be simple back then!"

"Heavenly Wolf, Futu is fearless!"

"What? You mean the man?"

"Well, nine times out of ten it's that person, although there is no evidence, but the Locking Heaven God Chain is the biggest proof!"

It was a man in a black robe, about twenty years old, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were shining, as if there were stars rising and falling.

He is the young master of the Night Clan, and the night is like a knife!

Beside him was a woman in a green shirt, full of vitality, terrifying, so vibrant, only some monks who practiced the wood technique could have it, and this kind of exercise must be above the Xuan Gong.

Such a person, such a practice...... All point to, Temple of Life!

"Han Shanxue's bloodline and supernatural inheritance, Han Shanwei, Futu Wei, Futu is fearless!" muttered the woman in the green shirt, her eyes swept over the black clothes, chuckled, and then raised her head, and then looked at the demeanor of the person in the sky.

Ye Rudao's expression was as usual, but in the depths of his eyes, a trace of annoyance flashed.

Han Shanxue, this is a taboo for the Night Clan, especially the one in the Night Palace, which has made the Night Clan lose face!

But that one is too strong now, not counting those unborn ethnic backgrounds, he can be said to be the first person in the south today.

Even if he confronts the heritage of various races, he is not afraid of being in charge of the Night Palace!

If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor was still alive, the Chinese New Year's Eve clan would probably be robbed.

Night like a knife gathered his thoughts, looked to the west, and his fingers brushed the hilt of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword at his waist.

Thousands of miles of mountains have arrived, where is the opportunity?!

Ye Rudao retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky, the man walking in the thunder, his ten-zhang tall body, overflowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, that kind of ancient, he had only felt it in the remnants of the clan that had been handed down before the Immortal Gu.

"Poof!"

The purple long knife fell, and the huge beast's head flew into the sky, and blood gushed out.

Bang!

Dahao's head fell to the ground, and the cruel, desperate and disbelieving blood-red eyes gradually lost their lustre, and the flowing blood gradually lost its temperature.

She came back from her contemplation and wiped the non-existent blood from the long knife with a rag, and as she wiped it, the shape of the long knife began to change slightly, changing in the direction that suited her best.

After each fight, the shape of the knife in her hand changes, and she fights the beast until the knife in her hand becomes the most suitable knife for her.

At that time, it was time for her to follow in his footsteps.

She smiled and looked at the approaching mountain beast and the flying Tai'a sword, and said, "Go on!"

Boom!

The sword and the staff clashed, sparks splashed, and the two intertwined figures flew upside down with the loud bang, and then stopped at the same time, standing in the air.

"Tianhai, you have been entangled for a year, you and I are half a catty, you can't kill me, I can't kill you, why are you so aggressive?" The scarlet sword has no hilt, and the face of the person holding the sword is as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are as cold as nine cold ice.

It has been more than a year since he and Qingzhu and this woman have been facing each other since that day, and they have clashed no less than twenty times in the past year, but they can't help each other.

A few miles away in the sky, the woman was like a fairy, left behind and independent, her long blue hair fell like a wave, and her white jade-like hand held a white and flawless short staff.

"The person in charge of the Nine Techniques of Daoshan and the Heavenly Sea Sutra is not the same as the heavens!" Tianhai said flatly.

By the time the sound fell, her figure had dissipated.

"Damn!"

The Heavenly Wolf couldn't help but scold, and the sword master in his hand slashed the void.

While!

As soon as the sound of the golden stone sounded, the figure of Tianhai appeared, and it was actually three feet in front of the heavenly wolf!

Blocking the sky over the mountain castle.

Bang!

Thunder and lightning, Fu Tuwei was struck by lightning, his body staggered, and the place where he was struck by lightning was a simple and rough river, and several lines were depicted, at this moment, above the river, there was a chaotic color of glory emerging, and the thunder was swallowed up.

At this moment, Fu Tu Wei, except for the places where there were lines on the battle body, everything else was charred and blackened, and even some of the flesh and blood were ripe and lost their vitality.

This is incredible, you must know that Fu Tuwei, who has a battle body, as long as the qi and blood are still flowing, every inch of flesh and blood will have vitality.

But now......

It can be seen from this that the horror of this thunder array!

It has been an hour since Fu Tuwei entered the city, and the thunder at this time was even more violent, as if the thunder dragons had lost their minds one by one, and they had the power to destroy all things.

Bang! Bang!

Fu Tu Wei kept dodging, constantly being struck by lightning, and couldn't avoid it all, the thunder became stronger and stronger, but he was getting weaker and weaker, although those lines were devouring the thunder and lightning, but on his body, there was still most of the part without those lines that seemed to be born.

If this continues, he will probably be consumed alive by this Heavenly Thunder Array!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Fu Tu Wei looked up to the sky and shouted, it needs to change, it's time to change.

"Kill!"

Fu Tu Wei spat out murderous intent, and immediately rose into the sky, and in the roar, he broke into the thundercloud!

Thundered!!

The thunder was ten thousand pounds, and the thunderclouds rolled over, as if they were going to brew some peerless beast in it, which made countless monks in the Blocking Mountain City frightened, even those young and strong people, they were all changed, and even some monks with low cultivation vomited blood and fell into a coma under this thunderous sound.