"Advanced."

"The Holy Son of Tianzong has actually advanced."

The dilapidated imperial capital was filled with a wave of surprise.

No one expected that this would be such a situation. Yin Zhou operated as fiercely as a tiger. He was so stunned that he played a good card to pieces and uprooted the spiritual veins of the earth. However, he made a wedding dress for Zhao Yun. In a desperate situation, he went against the will of heaven.

Breaking through the cultivation level, he... will be the youngest person in history to reach the Tianwu realm.

Speaking of Yin Zhou, he is the most melancholy one.

He couldn't accept this outcome. The earth's spiritual vein was his, but it was melted by Zhao Yun, and it actually broke through. He was so busy working in the middle of the night and planning for decades, all just to give Zhao Yun an opportunity.

"Take your life."

With a roar, Zhao Yun rushed up into the night carrying a huge volume of evil energy.

After swallowing the earth's spiritual veins, his energy and blood were so majestic that his eyes were no longer sparkling, but a jet of flames. From a distance, he seemed to be no longer a person, but a ball of flames.

The golden flame is like a sun, with thousands of rays of light, extinguishing the darkness of the sky. After advancing to Tianwu, it is the great transformation of Nirvana, and both the body and martial soul are fully sublimated.

"Even if I become a powerful force, I will still destroy you."

Yin Zhou gnashed his teeth, and his big hand covering the sky fell from the sky.

He has the capital to say this. He is an immortal. Even if he is suppressed in this mortal world, he is still a quasi-immortal. He is a nearly invincible existence. It is a fool's dream that he wants to destroy him even if he is a small Tianwu level.

boom!

Zhao Yun's palm finger was torn apart by thunder and lightning, and he destroyed the sky-covering hand with one punch.

Yin Zhou groaned and stumbled back in shock. His eyes were full of shock. Zhao Yun now seemed to be more powerful than he imagined. He was obviously at the Tianwu level, but he actually possessed such terrifying power.

Bang!

In a brief moment, Zhao Yun struck again.

It was a Heaven-Resting Fist that sent him flying eight thousand feet across the sky.

Gudong!

Everyone in the world collectively swallowed their saliva.

It was a genuine quasi-immortal! It was knocked over by Zhao Yun with one punch.

Where is this?

Zhao Yun punched out another eight thousand feet.

Before Yin Zhou could truly stabilize his body, the third punch had already arrived. The punch was so powerful that it exploded Yin Zhou's body-protecting power, leaving a deeply sunken fist mark on his chest.

You can hear the cracking of bones, and I'm afraid only Yin Zhou will know how many tendons and veins were severed.

"Zhao Yun, you have offended me."

Yin Zhou's eyes were stained with blood, and he took a quick step to steady himself.

As he finished speaking, a secret mark was carved between his eyebrows, which must have been a forbidden method. His combat power increased sharply, and the vast sky was instantly filled with blood and evil, covering the world with coldness and silence.

kill!

He roared and came with a roll of scarlet blood.

However, halfway through the fight, he suddenly stopped.

Not only did he stop, he suddenly felt the urge to run away.

No wonder he was like this, it was just because it was dark, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder filled the sky, and there was a pressure that made him lose all his strength, covering Cang Miao, and he couldn't breathe.

It's a catastrophe.

It’s Zhao Yun’s Heavenly Martial Tribulation.

"retreat."

Seeing the lightning in the void, everyone in the world trembled, especially the old ones who turned around and ran away. Others were not slow. Whether it was the headmaster of Tianzong, the Emperor of Daxia, or spies from various countries, they were all retreating. Generally speaking,

The catastrophe is not terrible, the monster level is enough, and it can be resisted.

However, Zhao Yun's catastrophe is another matter.

That guy is a talented person. If he is not a monster of the same level, whoever gets struck by lightning will be destroyed.

Uh...!

Zhao Yun groaned, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

The power of the earth's spiritual veins is too majestic, and he is a passive Tianwu.

As a result, his heavenly tribulation was so fierce that even if he wanted to seal it, he couldn't seal it.

It cannot be sealed.

Then it will not be closed.

He removed the seal in an instant and completely released the catastrophe.

boom!

Then the sound of thunder resounded.

The sky's clouds and mist rolled wantonly, and billions of thunder and lightning flashed.

"good."

In the dark, the moon god shouted.

The Blessing of God and the Blessing of the Ninth Life are also shining brightly. After waiting for so long, what they are waiting for is this catastrophe, which will be blessed with a destructive power, enough for them to destroy the Curse of God.

Counterattack!

The three parties joined forces and attacked together.

The curse of God was defeated, and the light of the curse dimmed inch by inch.

boom!

Also defeated was Yin Zhou.

Just a moment ago, he was so arrogant that he wanted to destroy Zhao Yun.

At this second, he was so cowardly that he turned around and ran away without any warning. If there was no heavenly catastrophe, he would have been confident that he could destroy Zhao Yun. Even if the opponent was Tianwu, even if the opponent was fused with the earth's spiritual veins, but if there was a heavenly tribulation, he would be able to kill Zhao Yun.

Punishing and cheering is another matter. He is not afraid of Zhao Yun, but of natural disaster.

God is still very fair and just.

What kind of cultivation level will lead to what kind of disaster.

"Where to go?"

As soon as Zhao Yun drank a sonorous drink, the calamity of heaven hung on his head and he came to kill him.

The scene was shocking enough, it was a real wind, thunder and lightning all the way.

The eyes of the world are wide-eyed, and too many people are rubbing their eyes. The Tianwu-level calamity is very dazzling, but someone’s talent seems to be more dazzling. They are both at the Tianwu level, so that guy is outstanding than the others.

Boom! Bang!

The two of them escaped from the imperial capital one after the other.

Yin Zhou fled all the way, while Zhao Yun chased and fought all the way.

"Quick, quick, quick."

How could there be such a big show without spectators? Crowds of people followed them. Wherever Zhao Yun and the others hit, they would follow! More than 80% of them had a memory crystal in hand to engrave the scene. This is a collector's edition. Keep it at home.

Bedside can not only ward off evil spirits, but may also prevent pregnancy.

The huge and dilapidated imperial capital suddenly felt empty.

On the ruins, a bloody figure crawled forward like a dog.

That is Hou Ziyi, who is not dead yet and is still breathing his last breath.

Hateful people...there must be something pitiful about them.

In the last few moments of his life, this lunatic who was crazy about love forgot about his grudges and grudges. He just wanted to crawl to his senior sister's side and hug the person he loved all his life before he died.

Suddenly, a wisp of breeze blew with a touch of gentle force, carrying him, who was struggling to crawl, to Hongque's side.

It was the imperial concubine who took action. Whether she was merciful or intolerable, this senior who was both respected and hated did indeed save Daxia. This alone was enough for her to use her power.

boom!

Boom!

The thunder that shook the heaven and earth resounded all over the desert.

The thunder catastrophe of the Holy Son of Tianzong finally came. Billions of thunder and lightning fell down, forming a sea of ​​thunder. Zhao Yun was the one who chased Yin Zhou against this sea of ​​thunder. Everything he said was in disarray.

piece.

ah...!
To be continued...