"Mere ants, dare to refuse, die. ”

The young man of the Night Feather Clan looked hideous, like a tiger whose tail had been stepped on, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.

The dark sky fell as if it had collapsed, and Li Zhien's shoulders felt a coercion, which was like a mountain, very heavy, and pressed on Li Zhien's body, making Li Zhien's body a little rickety.

"Ah......h

A loud scream rang out from the corner of Li Zhien's mouth, and at the same time he unlocked the method of suppressing his body.

I saw Li Zhien's body skyrocket, and in the blink of an eye, it skyrocketed to a size of nearly thirty meters.

The rickety body strained and slowly straightened up. And the dark sky that was about to fall slowly rose.

When Li Zhien straightened up completely, the impending coercion disappeared, and the dark sky that was about to fall stopped.

The surrounding Night Feather Clan and the Desolate Spirit looked at Li Zhien, who was like a giant, in a daze.

"Mom, this is still a Terran?"

The desolate spirit scolded his mother, feeling incredible for Li Zhien's giant body.

The Terrans, in his understanding, are all seven-foot-tall and physically weak.

But what the hell is the human race in front of him? With a body of nearly thirty meters, he can only see the other party's knees when he stands in front of him.

Shaking his head, the big eyes of the desolate spirit continued to look at the giant-like Li Zhien and muttered.

"The stronger the better, let this human race drag the guys of the Night Feather Clan, and when the clan elders come, kill all these guys of the Night Feather Clan, and then take back the fairy stones. ”

Night Feather Clan Tianjiao looked at the giant-like Li Zhien, and also felt a little incredible, but for his own strength, Night Feather Clan Tianjiao was still very confident.

"You don't have to do anything, I'm going to screw off the head of this Terran ant myself. ”

The clansmen behind Tianjiao of the Night Feather Clan were about to make a move to help Tianjiao in their clan kill the humans in front of them, but it was really this human giant-like body that brought them a sense of threat, and they were afraid that Tianjiao in their clan would suffer.

However, the Night Feather Clan Tianjiao directly stopped the people who wanted to make a move, and then his face was full of sinister smiles, and he looked at Li Zhien and said.

"Humble Terran, you have completely angered me, roar ......"

The Night Feather Clan roared loudly, and a thunderclap came from the dark sky.

"Boom"

The sound of the explosion spread throughout the sky.

"This human race really angered Night Thunder Tianjiao, and even used the exercises he cultivated. ”

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it, Tianlei Yin, the top technique in the clan, I haven't seen Tianjiao use it, I don't know what kind of style it will be. ”

The other clansmen of the Night Feather Clan looked at Tianjiao in their own clan, their expressions full of anticipation.

At the same time, the Night Feather Clan Tianjiao, that is, the Night Thunder, slowly opened its wings behind him, and its wings fanned slightly.

Night Thunder's body slowly rose, emitting a pitch-black light from its wings, merging into the dark sky.

The originally dark sky began to darken, and there was no light to be seen.

The origin of the wings behind the Night Feather Clan's body can influence celestial phenomena, this is an innate means, and every Night Feather Clansman is like this, but the degree of influence on celestial phenomena is different.

Judging from the celestial phenomena affected by the night thunder, it is definitely a wing with a top-level origin.

Looking at the night thunder standing in the middle of the black wings on his back and a black sky overhead, Li Zhien's expression was full of solemnity.

In the dark night, there was no light to be seen, and there were occasional thunderstorms and lightning roars from the sky.

Li Zhien smeared some jade hidden mud, revealing his three law petals.

At the same time, the law of water and the law of killing that he mastered are fused.

I saw that the originally black sky suddenly began to rain black, and it was endless.

"Damn, this human is not only physically amazing, but also a celestial pride who has comprehended the law, animal. ”

The desolate spirit is only a cultivator in the infancy stage, and he has not been able to comprehend the law to a monk.

The entire heavens and worlds are not only composed of existences above the Mahayana period, but also the existence of weak monks.

These weak monks are all descendants of the clan.

And the cultivators who have ascended from the cultivation realm will fly to the various small worlds of the ten thousand realms to continue their cultivation and pursue immortality. At the same time, it will also reproduce bloodline offspring, live in the heavens and worlds, and establish a clan. Compared to the cultivation realm, the cultivation in the early stage of the small world will be smoother.

It's like a desolate spirit, from birth to now, it has only been fifteen years, and it has already broken through the Yuan Infant Stage.

In the cultivation realm, if you want to cultivate to the Yuan infant stage, it will take at least fifty years, firstly, because the resources of the cultivation realm will be more scarce compared to the small world, and secondly, there is the problem of the cultivation environment.

The cultivation environment of the small world is more suitable for cultivators, and there are more resources, so that the desolate spirit can break through the Yuan Infant Stage at the age of fifteen.

Arraithino stretched out his right palm and caught a black raindrop.

"Hiss"

The Arraith felt a heart-piercing pain.

"What is the law, a drop of rain is so terrifying. ”

What the desolate spirit didn't know was that this black raindrop was formed by the fusion of the law of water and the law of killing, and the raindrop with a trace of the law of destruction was so terrifying.

Fortunately, the desolate spirit is a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, if he is replaced by a monk below the Jindan stage, he can't even catch a drop, and his palm will be destroyed by raindrops.

Night Thunder looked at the falling black raindrops, and his expression changed from anger to a little solemn.

Night Thunder couldn't have imagined that a human like an ant could master the law at random, and still have the law of such harm.

"Mole ant, what kind of law are you?"

Ye Lei looked at Li Zhien condescendingly, his expression was still full of condescension.

Even though Li Zhien possessed the law of great power, Night Thunder also maintained his pride as a Night Feather Clan.

"Hehe, ants. ”

Li Zhien didn't answer, and laughed angrily.

"Then let me, as an ant, cut you to the sword. ”

After speaking, a black law knife was formed in Li Zhien's hand, emitting a dark light, and black raindrops were dripping down.

Li Zhien stepped on the ground with his right foot, his thirty-meter-tall body rose into the sky, held a black big knife in his hand, and slashed towards the night thunder.

The black blade was elongated, and it came to the front of the night thunder like lightning.

The wings behind the night thunder flapped, and the whole immediately retreated, dodging the black blade.

"Kill. ”

Li Zhien was unforgiving, carrying a black broadsword in his hand, and rushed towards the night thunder again.

Night Thunder took out a black spear from his storage bag and held it horizontally above his head with both hands.

"Choke. ”

Weapons clashed, the sound shook the sky, and a spark flashed away.

Ye Lei's body sank three feet, unable to resist the brute force brought by Li Zhien's body.

"Ah......h

Night Thunder roared unwillingly, as the top Tianjiao of the Night Feather Clan, Night Thunder would never allow himself to be defeated in the hands of ants-like humans.

The spear in his hand roared softly, and he whispered in his mouth.

"Heavenly thunder. ”

A purple thunderbolt descended from above and landed on the spear's head. Lightning flashes appeared above the head of the spear, circling endlessly. Meantime. The light of this lightning slowly spread towards Night Thunder's body, and finally, Night Thunder's entire body was wrapped in purple lightning, looking like a thunder god from a distance.

Night Thunder held the lightning spear in his hand and stabbed directly at Li Zhien's huge body.

Li Zhien looked at the thunder and lightning on the spear, and his expression was slightly condensed. The broadsword in his hand slashed at the spear that stabbed him again.

"Thunderbolt Pickpocket"

The black broadsword collided with the thunderbolt-sparkling spear head, lighting up the night sky with sparks and lightning along the way.