Chapter 270: The Power of Creation
Zhang Peng's jade pipa was in his hand, and four strings suddenly appeared on the pipa. www.biquge.info The momentum of his whole body became completely different, just like the heavenly king who descended from the heavenly court to the mortal world, and there was a statue of a god around him, which was the same as his own deity.
The giant sword in front of him is constantly getting smaller, and if it continues for a long time, this giant sword is afraid that it will be destroyed. This is the most powerful magic weapon outside of the jade pipa on his body, if it is destroyed like this, his strength will be greatly reduced.
At the same time, Zhang Peng fluctuated the strings with one hand. The sound of the pipa is pleasant, but the meaning of killing is not small. The sound of the piano was leaving, turning into a blade in mid-air, and as soon as the blade appeared, the space around it was compressed.
The killing intent mixed with it is far beyond everything in this world. It seems that this killing intention is not from the Tian Yuan Continent, but from another world.
Beyond everything in this world, out of place with everything in this world.
The blades were still increasing, and in the next moment, they reached nearly a thousand. These blades turned into a long dragon in the air.
As soon as the dragon appeared, the surrounding space suddenly shattered, and it could be clearly seen like glass, and the space fragments fell to the ground. But these falling space fragments, the aura of Dao emitted from them, and under the rendering of this aura, they appeared beside the dragon in a strange way.
But every time the dragon twisted its massive body, the space debris that had just been restored fell with it. This repetition makes people feel as if they are caught in a demonic obstacle.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang's eyes became deeper at this time. This dragon, to him, seems to come from ancient times. Everything about time is like an ant before the dragon's eyes.
But fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly. The next moment, the pitch-black chains were in hand. The aura of domineering is rendered from him.
"Dragons, I also learn to slay dragons like the ancients did. There was not the slightest hint of emotion in his words. The words just spoken seem to be inevitable.
At the end of the words, the chains in his hands, under the rendering of the domineering meaning around him, also overflowed with domineering. This chain is called Tethered to the Sky, and it can even be tied to the sky, not to mention that it is just a dragon formed by magic.
Zhang Peng's idea is a little too wishful thinking, and the Zixiao Sword is Zhang Yang's initial creation, and he doesn't add it at all. But he forgot that over the years, he has been constantly gaining enlightenment, but Zhang Yang is also constantly gaining enlightenment.
"Roar!" the dragon's groan resounded between the heavens and the earth at this moment, and the surrounding rocks were swept away by the roar, and finally turned into crumbs. The dragon's gaze, which defied all time, looked at Zhang Yang.
Under the gaze of the dragon, Zhang Yang only felt that the nothingness around him seemed to be shattered, and at this moment, he stepped out, and the chains in his hands were ruthlessly whipped out.
The chain was pulled out, and the aura flashed on it, and a strong and domineering word that ignored everything was rendered on it, as if the spirit of tying the sky that had disappeared for millions of years had come out again under the long river of time and saw the light of day.
The dragon in mid-air was not idle at this time, the huge dragon head, flying towards the chain with teeth and claws, and behind the dragon, the strings in Zhang Peng's hand were still being plucked, and the few piano sounds were constantly integrated into the dragon's body, constantly strengthening the dragon.
"Boom!"
The two collided in mid-air at this moment, and the sound was deafening. As the sound continued, a brilliant brilliance appeared in mid-air, and this brilliance was so wonderful that it gave people a feeling that even the brushstrokes of the world could hardly depict its beauty.
The two had just appeared, and they collided in mid-air only in an instant. All this came and went quickly, with the brilliant light disappearing, only to see that the chain of the bolt was still entangled with the huge force, and from time to time the collision produced fireworks, like a worldly fireworks.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang didn't want to consume it like this. Although the Heavenly Demon Body on the side has not yet felt much pressure, Lu Ting is always a variable.
When the Tie Tian Chain collided with the dragon, the Jin Dan in the Zhang Yang Dantian continued to rotate, and the Heavenly Fire appeared around the Jin Dan. In the next moment, the heavenly fire came out of the body, and the surrounding space was almost incinerated by the heavenly fire.
As soon as Tianhuo appeared, without stopping for the slightest, he headed towards the giant sword in front of Zhang Peng. It formed a perfect alliance that complemented each other with the Zixiao Sword, and at the same time, the attack was on the giant sword in front of Zhang Peng.
All this was faster than ever, so fast that even Zhang Yang almost didn't react. Although the Heavenly Fire Divine Power fused with the Dan Fire in his body, in his expectations, it was far from reaching such a level.
Right now, the only thing that can explain to him is that while he is constantly refining the beads of the two worlds, the Heavenly Fire Divine Power has also produced a qualitative change.
"Boom!"
The loud noise came out, and I saw that the giant sword was trembling continuously, turning into its original size, and recoiling back to Zhang Peng's side. And the Zixiao Sword and the Heavenly Fire collided with each other here, and their speed suddenly decreased significantly.
The sword rolled back, and Zhang Peng was mentally prepared. The jade pipa in his hand was still playing, and then the sound of the piano changed abruptly, turning into a clanging sound.
Under this sound, a general trend between heaven and earth followed, and under this general trend, his surroundings became a vacuum, and all spells were difficult to get close to.
The use of the power of heaven and earth can only be mastered after cultivating to reach the Yuan Infant. Zhang Yang has long known this, but Zhang Peng is very unusual here, only the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan can do this with the help of magic weapons.
At this point, Zhang Yang thinks he can't do it. In his heart, he felt that Zhang Peng was just a little annoying about doing things, and everything else was fine.
But Zhang Yang didn't give up the idea in his heart because of this, looking at the moment when the momentum of heaven and earth appeared. Behind him, a full moon slowly rose.
This full moon is purple all over, and its upper moon is twisted, looking mysterious and mysterious, and there is a feeling of the door of many wonders. It seems that this time of the purple moon is an unimaginable country.
The speed at which the purple moon rose seemed slow to outsiders, but the next moment it reached the top of Zhang Yang's head. Ziyue shone his head, and the domineering intent that had already been rendered on his body was covered by the mysterious and mysterious aura.
In such a state, Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Peng and stretched out a finger. At the fingertips, purple light flashed, and the purple moon and moonlight behind him surged up at the beginning.
The tumbling moonlight, a heavy ruler flashed.
The weight ruler had just appeared, and an imperial meaning erupted on it. This is the purple moon word after communicating with another world, a borrowed magic weapon attack. On the other continent where the Purple Moon communicated, the Dou Qi rotated, and it was also driven by the Purple Moon to the Tianyuan Continent.
No one can use that heavy ruler. Even Zhang Yang was just borrowing, and if it really came to the day when he could use it, his cultivation would have reached the level of a master of a heavy ruler.
The weight of the ruler appeared, and waves appeared all around. This wave is colorful. But on closer inspection, these colorful waves turned out to be formed by different flames.
"Bang!" The heavy ruler smashed in front of Zhang Peng with a distance, and the vacuum formed by the sound of the piano around him shattered. His face turned extremely pale at this moment.
A flame inexplicably appeared in his body, and this flame was constantly devouring the aura in his body and devouring the vitality. In an instant, his pale face turned pitch black.
The weight of the ruler disappeared after a single blow. But in his eyes, the appearance of the heavy ruler was firmly remembered by him. In his previous life, he cared about everything, but he didn't read enough novels.
Then, he looked at Zhang Yang with a frightened gaze. In his understanding, the fleeting weight just now is where the true creation of the show lies. And it is difficult for Zhang Yang to exert a heavy ruler, otherwise the moment of life and death that came to the heavy ruler just now cannot be fleeting.
And, after Zhang Yang urged the weight ruler, he hurriedly swallowed the pill. This scene also fell in Zhang Peng's eyes, which is why he speculated as before.
"Are you finally willing to use the real first means, well, I'll let you see my real means. Zhang Peng spoke, his words full of excitement.