As this figure appeared, the Buddha was like a hornet's nest. One by one, the figures slowly appeared from this lake formed by heavenly thunder. However, the figures appeared were not all humans, but many of them were beasts, but the demon clan. Among them were the real dragon soaring in the sky, the black turtle and snake body, and the white tiger with black patterns and white background... All kinds of divine beasts kept appearing from this lake formed by heavenly thunder, and for a moment, there were roars and roars.
And most importantly, these figures are not illusory at all, but real, the blue real dragon, the black black black tale, the white tiger with black pattern and white background, the fiery red vermilion bird, the earthy yellow unicorn... The figures exuded a vast power, and an extremely tragic heaviness instantly spread across the nine heavens, ten earths, and eight wilderness [***].
Faced with so many powerful figures, a sense of heaviness also permeated Qin Zheng's heart. Although Qin Zheng knew that these figures were not real, even if they were fake, these figures would always have the ability of some of the figures they transformed into. In that case, the strength of these figures could be imagined. And most importantly, many ants could still bite the elephant to death, not to mention that the strength of these figures is not much worse than that of Qin Zheng, but no matter how you look at them, they think that Qin Zheng is going to suffer a loss.
And at this moment, the figure that appeared from this lake entirely formed by heavenly thunder moved, but in one step he walked out of this lake formed by heavenly thunder.
When Qin Zheng saw this figure walking out, he suddenly felt shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Martial God Pan Tian!"
This figure that appeared was Pan Tian, the head of the three thousand martial gods. Qin Zheng could not forget that face, because just a few days ago, Qin Zheng had seen him once. Although the one that appeared was not his true body, the aura was exactly the same as the aura of this figure. Qin Zheng would never forget this.
After the figure of the martial god Pan Tian stepped out of the lake completely formed by heavenly thunder, a long-handled axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and then a big axe raised. A set of extremely familiar moves of Qin Zheng suddenly slashed at Qin Zheng. Isn’t it the set of the sky-opening axe technique created by the martial god Pan Tian? This made Qin Zheng even more convinced of the true identity of this figure, but it must be the martial god Pan Tian, but he was not sure why it was copied by the Dao.
When Qin Zheng saw the figure of the martial god Pan Tian, he suddenly thought of a very important thing, that is, if the Dao could really copy the martial god Pan Tian, then the other three thousand martial gods would be copied. In that case, when Qin Zheng went against the will of punishment in the future, would he encounter the replica of the three thousand martial gods when he conquered the Dao? As soon as this idea appeared, it quickly spread throughout Qin Zheng's entire sea of consciousness, which made Qin Zheng feel powerless from the bottom of his heart. It was just that a Dao was so powerful and powerless. In addition, the three thousand martial gods who were of the same origin as him, Qin Zheng began to feel some powerlessness about his Dao for the first time, and also began to feel a little unconfident about his Dao for the first time.
But as Qin Zheng thought, as the figure of the martial god Pan Tian appeared, the figures of the other three thousand martial gods walked out of the lake completely formed by heavenly thunder. The figures of the three thousand martial gods stood together in an orderly manner, giving Qin Zheng a great sense of pressure, but Qin Zheng had no time to pay attention to this sense of pressure, because the figure of the martial god Pan Tian had already killed in front of Qin Zheng, and did not give Qin Zheng any powerful pressure to pay attention to the three thousand martial gods.
But this regret lasted for a moment, Qin Zheng felt a bitter feeling burst out from his heart. The figures of the three thousand martial gods took action with the attack of the martial god Pan Tian, and all of them were their unique skills of fame. The true power of martial arts spread throughout the sky and the earth, making Qin Zheng, who had already understood that martial arts was his own way and reflected the cultivation of martial arts above himself, felt a strong sense of crisis.
Although Qin Zheng understood that martial arts was the true meaning of the martial arts, the three thousand martial gods in martial arts could be said to be Qin Zheng's teacher. Although they had gone on a fork in the road, their martial arts cultivation was not at all. The strong cultivation instantly caused a huge crisis to Qin Zheng. The sharp axe light, the traceless iron ruler, the tower that swallowed the sky..., one by one, one attack after another made Qin Zheng wish he could grow tens of thousands of hands to deal with these attacks.
But this is not the end, because in the lake formed entirely by heavenly thunder there are countless monsters and beasts, real dragons, white tigers, black twilights, vermilion birds, unicorns, snakes, black snakes, and big rolls... Countless strange beasts and beasts blocked the entire sky. Even the raging tornado was completely extinguished under the power of these strange beasts and beasts and dissipated invisibly.
The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the turtle roared and the phoenix roared. For a moment, in addition to the uniform attacks of the three thousand martial gods, the sky was filled with the roars of various strange beasts. One by one, it put great pressure on Qin Zheng.
However, I don’t know if it was the strange beasts transformed from heavenly thunder or if they were in the wrong direction with the Three Thousand Martial Gods. Anyway, while the Three Thousand Martial Gods attacked, these strange beasts had enough ability to get out of the lake completely formed by heavenly thunder, but none of them really came out. Instead, they kept roaring and screaming above the lake, and the Buddha was cheering for the Three Thousand Martial Gods who were fighting with Qin Zheng, with their voices continuous and deafening.
The Three Thousand Martial Gods are worthy of being the Three Thousand Martial Gods. They can be reborn from many martial arts practitioners. There is no doubt about their strength in martial arts. What's more, now they are still three Thousand Martial Gods join forces, and the power is even more shocking. It just happened that it attracted clouds from all directions. A chaotic scene instantly occupied Qin Zheng's attention. Various attacks were like meteors destroying the world, exuding a vast power and fierce power, which made Qin Zheng feel a sense of frustration that he could not resist even if he resisted.