Chapter 121: Thunder Tribulation!

Dragons are creatures that only exist in ancient rumors.

The Zhao family originated from ancient times, and there are some materials in the Tibetan Scripture Hall that record things about ancient times, and naturally there are some materials about dragons. Among them, it is clearly stated that the five claws are dragons and the four claws are Jiao......

This flame dragon, with only three claws, is it a thing?

He even boasted that he was the Nine Heavens True Dragon!

What a big joke!

I don't know how thick the sky is!

Hiss!

The Ancient Martial Technique Flame Knife had already slashed into the place where the Flame Dragon's Reverse Scale was.

The magma that had been poured into the flame body of the Yan Dragon before, when it was burned by the cyan heavenly fire contained in Zhao Peng's flame knife, exploded with a bang, turning into countless flying fire meteors, bursting out in all directions.

The upper half of the entire body of the Yanlong is already half a bit of magma.

Without the obstruction of magma, Yan Long's body composed of black flames was no longer hindered by the blade in Zhao Peng's hand.

As soon as Zhao Peng moved forward, he slashed with a knife.

Oh!

The flame dragon let out a dragon groan of extreme pain.

The three dragon claws grabbed Zhao Peng again.

At this moment, Zhao Peng blasted the White Tiger Sacred Seal towards the three dragon claws behind him.

Heaven-level martial arts pull out the mountain!

The White Tiger Saint Seal grew rapidly in the air, blocking the bombardment of the three dragon claws, and shot back towards Zhao Peng. Note: Character anti-filter to watch the latest chapters

"Good time!"

Zhao Peng's expression was excited, and he stepped the rushing White Tiger Sacred Seal, and the body that was about to fall flew up again, spinning rapidly in the air like a spinning top.

The battle knife, which was more than two meters long, turned into a round sword light in the air as Zhao Peng rotated.

At the end of the blade, the cyan flame blade of the ancient martial art flame knife turned into a circle of incomparably blue knife wheels when it rotated, and from a distance, it seemed to be a round of cyan sun, the light and flames were dazzling and unstoppable.

Zhao Peng has used this method before.

When the night attack on Hanging Bell City, it rained heavily, and Zhao Peng was besieged by many soldiers of Hanging Bell City, so he used such a trick.

Storm of Blades!

The move is exactly the same, but the ancient stone tablet that was held in his hand at that time has been replaced with a blade at this moment.

However, Zhao Peng's strength now is many times stronger than the sixfold martial arts realm of the martial artist when he entered Hanging Bell City.

When Zhao Peng used the sword blade storm move, the rotation speed of his body also increased sharply.

The blade spun rapidly, like a bamboo dragonfly, forming a huge upward force, causing Zhao Peng's body, which should have been slowly sinking, to be suspended in mid-air, and flew towards the neck of the Yan Dragon......

"Slash!"

Zhao Peng roared violently.

In just one breath, he had already passed through the neck of the Yan Dragon.

The non-stop spinning blade didn't know how many knives it had slashed at the neck of the Yan Dragon, and it actually cut the neck composed of black flames in two!

There was only a dragon head composed of black flames, suspended in mid-air.

Zhao Peng kept spinning in the air, and when he turned to look back at Yan Long, he stared at the dragon head that was still suspended in the air behind him, and a trace of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes.

However, he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, so he had to rely on the power of the rotation and rise of the blade storm, like a bamboo dragonfly, to fly towards the place where the bronze bells in the great array in the distance were.

Bite!

Zhao Peng landed on the top of the bronze bell, and his rotating body suddenly stopped.

And the flame dragon above the sea of magma and fire in the distance has changed color on its body......

The flame of the dragon's head, which was originally pitch black, became extremely bright.

Cyan Skyfire!

There was a cyan heavenly fire, burning on the dragon's head whose neck had been cut off.

After the cyan skyfire appeared, the dragon head was rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene, even Zhao Peng was shocked.

He never imagined that the cyan Heavenly Fire could be fueled by the black flames that made up the Yan Dragon, and then burn brightly!

This kind of heavenly fire is so mysterious.

"Even the black flame that originally belonged to the flame can be used as fuel by the cyan sky fire, what else can't be used as fuel by the cyan sky fire? Could it be that my cyan sky fire, everything in heaven and earth can be used as fuel, and everything in heaven and earth can be burned into nothingness?"

Zhao Peng's expression was deep, and he thought: "There must be a demon when something happens, what is the origin of the cyan skyfire, it is so weird and evil!"

Thundered!

The surrounding sea of magma and fire is still tumbling and stirring.

However, after the Yanlong was burned to ashes, the magma fluctuations gradually subsided, and the ground and walls of the cave, which had been constantly shaking, slowly returned to calm.

Zhao Wuji galloped from a distance, stood on the edge of the sea of fire, and shouted loudly: "Wuji, are you okay?"

Zhao Peng shook his head, jumped up, stepped on the ice on the way and took a few steps in the sea of fire, cast a heaven-level martial art arrow, flew to Zhao Wuji's side, and said: "Sure enough, as you and I expected, no matter how powerful this black flame is, it can't stop the cyan sky fire." In fact, I should have cast the cyan Sky Fire earlier, so that this flame dragon would not be so rampant. ”

Zhao Wuji said: "Yanlong is an intangible thing, not flesh and blood, and it is reasonable that you didn't think about burning him with flames in the first place. After all, no one would have thought that between heaven and earth, there was a kind of flame that could burn other flames into nothingness. Moreover, even if the Yan Dragon is not a ghost god, it is also a real dragon, this thing is rare in the world, the first time you encounter this kind of battle situation, you are inexperienced against the enemy, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, and now you can kill it, it is a great luck!"

"Fire dragon?"

Zhao Peng shook his head and said: "Four claws are Jiao, and five claws are dragons." This flame dragon only has three claws, so it is not a real dragon. ”

Zhao Wuji was surprised: "How can you know about such a real dragon?"

Zhao Peng said: "In the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures, I have seen some classics that record ancient things, among which the matter of the real dragon is slightly mentioned. ”

Zhao Wuji asked: "Although there is no secret book of my Zhao family in the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures, there are more than 100,000 classics in it. Before you awakened the martial arts bloodline, you never went to the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures to read books, and after you awakened the martial arts bloodline, you only went there a few times, adding up to only a few days, how can you read all the 100,000 classics, and remember everything in your heart?"

Zhao Peng didn't hide it, and said: "When I awakened the martial arts bloodline, I also awakened the martial arts talent, and I have the ability to never forget. ”

Don't forget!

Zhao Wuji was surprised in his heart, and didn't ask any more, but his eyes were full of joy, and said: "Don't forget this ability, for people in the martial arts, it is simply a kind of ability to defy the sky!

Zhao Peng said: "Uncle Wuji, please speak." ”

Zhao Wuji said: "The stronger the strength of the people in the martial arts, the more mysterious the things they come into contact with, not to mention anything else, just say that among the magical powers that my Zhao family ancestors have handed down, there is a kind of sword magic power called 'King's Landing', this sword comes out, there are three thousand sword skills, and each sword trick has a thousand kinds of sword skills! If you can only memorize three kinds of sword skills every day, it will take about a year to memorize a sword trick, if you want to completely record the sword power of this famous 'King's Landing' in your heart, it will take three thousand years! Life is short, and ordinary people are just a hundred years of life. Even if you and I are from the Xuanmen, we have to live longer than ordinary people, how can we have a lifespan of three thousand years to cultivate a supernatural power?"

"People in the Xuanmen live longer than ordinary people?"

Zhao Peng had never seen this matter in the classics of the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures, he was quite interested in this matter, and asked: "I have never heard of this matter, I would like to hear about it." ”

Zhao Wuji said: "Open the Xuanqi, after entering the Xuanmen, you can live up to two hundred years old." If you can't break through the realm of Xuanzong and reach the level of the great master of Xuanmen, no matter how good your body is, no matter how strong your physique is, no matter how many elixirs you take, as soon as the life limit of 200 years old arrives, no matter who you are, you will die. ”

Grand Master of Xuanmen!

Zhao Peng's eyes froze, and he remembered the Dawu Dynasty.

So far, Zhao Peng has only seen two Xuanzong-level figures, one is a Tang Dynasty monk, and the other is the Dawu Emperor Dynasty Nine Thousand. It is rumored that the Martial Emperor of the Great Martial Dynasty has reached the realm of Xuanzong many years ago, and I don't know if this person has become a great grandmaster after many years.

The Dawu Dynasty has these masters, and it can be powerful.

How difficult is it to snatch Luo'er from the Dawu Dynasty?

But just as Zhao Peng was in reverie, Zhao Wuji suddenly said, "If you want to become a great grandmaster, you can't stay in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle Earth. ”

Zhao Peng asked, "Why?"

Zhao Wuji said: "In this martial arts world, there is a saying 'since ancient times there has been no thunder tribulation in Middle-earth'. Because it takes a thunderstorm to break through from Xuanzong to the Xuanmen Grand Master, this sentence means that since ancient times, there has never been a Xuanmen Grand Master among the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth. This matter can be described as an iron law in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, and it can be described as a curse that no one can break, and there has been no exception since ancient times. ”

Zhao Peng said: "Could it be that my martial arts cultivators in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle Earth are destined to not be able to cultivate to the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Xuanmen?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said, "It's not that the Xuanmen people in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth can't break through to the Xuanmen Grand Master, but whoever they are, as long as they stay in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, they can't break through to the Xuanmen Grand Master." That's why back then, your father, Zhao Lie, would leave the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth and go out to wander, hoping that one day, he would be able to break through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster. ”

There is such a thing!

Zhao Peng stared at the eighty-one bronze bells in the sea of fire, and thought in his heart: "There must be a unique reason why the martial arts of the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth cannot break through to the Great Grandmaster of Xuanmen, could it be that there are some unknown secrets hidden in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth?"

Zhao Wuji didn't know what Zhao Peng was thinking, he thought that Zhao Peng was thinking about Zhao Lie, and said: "Twenty years ago, on the day when Suitian made fire, Zhao Lie became famous in a battle, shocking the sky, and soon after, he left the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth and went away. That's why you haven't heard much about your father Zhao Lie among the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth. After your father came back, his strength was already extremely strong, and he had reached the peak of Xuanzong, and he was only one step away from going through the thunder tribulation before he could break through to the great grandmaster of Xuanmen! When your father was alive, there were some deeds that he had experienced outside the sea, and they were spread across the ocean to the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, although the words were unknown, just a few words, but it also made the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth look at my Zhao family differently. After there was no news of your father, the forces of the Seven Kingdoms of China immediately changed their attitudes towards my Zhao family, and it was like a dog's eye looking down on people! My Zhao family is also a martial arts family inherited from ancient times, and the background is extremely profound, although Zhao Lie is gone, but you Zhao Peng, a figure like a true dragon of the Nine Heavens, have appeared!"

The more he talked, the more blazing Zhao Wuji's eyes became.

There is even a kind of arrogance that does not put people in the martial arts of the world in his eyes, which is presented on Zhao Wuji's face.