Bang! The giant black dragon's huge body fell heavily to the ground, and yellow sand flew up from both sides! The white-maned blue dragon's fangs were exposed, and it bit the black dragon's body, tearing off the scales, and the fangs dug deeply.
It penetrated into the flesh.
The giant black dragon let out a low roar of pain, its body rolling around in the dense yellow sand and strong wind.
Soon, the gurgling blood was all over the ground, dyeing the sand of the desert in the east of the sky red.
The Lord of the Dark Palace, wrapped in smoke, looked sideways, his pupils tightened, and his heart skipped a beat and sank suddenly.
She bit her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and then she purified the black long knife. She stepped on the snow-colored mist to borrow some strength, and immediately flew out. She turned around in mid-air, condescendingly, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed at Zhang Yu's head.
!Thunder is rolling, hurricanes are everywhere, Zhang Yu's two thunder fists seem to be able to open up the world, and lift the mountains! The blade directly slashes down, hitting Zhang Yu's fists, and only the surface of Zhang Yu's fists is dark green
The lightning was densely covered, like a glove covering the top! The Dark Palace Master's sharp sword could not shatter Zhang Yu's body-protecting thunder technique.
Thunder Fist is a pure power technique with thunder and lightning attributes. When practiced to a super high level, it can also generate a body-protecting Lei Gang.
Just like Qingge's black armor, except that most of the body protection techniques are outside the body, Qingge's black armor is more special, hidden under the skin, and can even be said to be integrated with the skin.
Zhang Yu's fists are wrapped in shield-like thunder. A pair of iron fists can break towering mountains, cut through rolling rivers, and crack the vast earth. They are even as solid as gold, harder than super forged iron! Therefore, the Lord of the Dark Palace used all his strength to
The slash with the knife not only failed to shake Zhang Yu in the slightest, but his mouth became numb, and bursts of pain spread from his palm to other bones.
This knife reverberated through the bones of her arms! Tiny cracks were densely packed on the bones! "Brother Zhang has actually cultivated Lei Gang! I believe that within half a year, he will be able to break through the Origin Realm!"
Below, the lord of the Five Continents said in surprise.
"Leigang protects the body and strikes hard with the divine fist. This palace master is definitely no match for him."
Another lord's words were unpalatable, calling him lewd and evil: "It is said that the skin of the Lord of the Dark Hall is whiter than Ningxue in the four tribes of the Heaven Realm. Brothers should really see it."
"Since Brother Zhang has said it, these brothers must have good eyesight. Brother Zhang, teach this ignorant bitch a lesson and make her arrogant! It's time to pay her back for her broken arm!"
The lord who spoke had a scar on his face, a hideous scar.
Fifty years ago, when the Lord of the Dark Hall tried his best to stand out from the encirclement of these people, he slashed one of Zhang Yu's arms and left a stab wound on Lord Li's face.
Several lords hold grudges in their hearts and are looking forward to this moment when their great revenge will be avenged.
The body of the Dark Hall Master still maintained a downward flying posture. Zhang Yu shouted loudly, smiled ferociously, and then changed his shape and came to a place higher in the sky.
Zhang Yu is a rough man and a reckless man. He is standing high in the sky behind the Lord of the Dark Palace, his eyes filled with ferocious looks.
Seeing this, the leader of the Huanyue Sect narrowed his eyes and exclaimed: "Palace Master!"
The sect master and his disciples played the sound together, pouring out like flowing water, and streaks of snow-colored smoke rushed towards Zhang Yu from all directions.
Zhang Yu clenched his fists and roared, the arc was like a lightning blade, shattering the sound and smoke of the piano.
Zhang Yu struck the Dark Hall Master unceremoniously on the back with several thunder fists.
Every fist hit the palace master for real. The palace master vomited blood and dropped the knife in his hand to the ground.
Finally, Zhang Yu's leg, shining with thunder and lightning, came diagonally from the side and hit the Dark Hall Master on the side of his head.
In an instant, the Lord of the Dark Hall was dizzy, and there were buzzing sounds in his ears. The scene in front of him was blurred, like a painting that had been split apart.
The Dark Hall Master's body trembled, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he vomited out blood. His body fell from top to bottom and fell to the ground.
"Palace Master..." Ye Jingjing was furious, she spread her hands, the clothes behind her were torn, and her huge black wings stretched out, carrying her soaring in the air.
Night Jing's purple-black eyes were filled with endless cold air, and three thousand crows flew across the sky and earth, emitting piercing cries.
Blood mist rose everywhere, sealing the sky together with the yellow sand on the desert, causing the land in the east to be trapped in the mist, making it impossible to see clearly! It was like a cold wind whistling past, leaving only afterimages in the sky, and the night
The Jingjing meteor flew out like chasing the moon and carried away the Dark Hall Master who fell to the ground.
"Jingjing...don't I want you to stay with the empress?"
The palace master frowned.
Night Jingjing stood on one foot, with the other leg touching the knee, with countless dark crows hovering beside her.
She looked down at the woman in her arms and said, "Sister is very important, and so is the master of the palace.
Today, Jingjing will protect the palace master."
"If you want to leave, there's no way!"
"Where to escape!"
Zhang Yu's voice sounded loudly, and the lightning flashed, tearing the crow to pieces, and a thunder-gang iron fist rushed out from the blood mist and yellow sand, hitting Ye Jingjing head-on.
Ye Jingjing hugged the Lord of the Dark Palace and quickly escaped. Her body was agile and agile, and the black wings behind her took her to the sky and escape from the earth.
A series of shocking thunder fists followed closely behind, slamming down, but they missed Ye Jingjing every time.
The afterglow of thunder and lightning from the Thunder Fist pierced Ye Jingjing's arm skin, bringing out some blood. Her eyes were filled with determination! "Put me down!"
The Lord of Darkness Palace said.
Ye Jingjing did not answer, her actions proved her thoughts.
Master Huanyue led his disciples to attack Zhang Yu! The troops from the four Dark Temples all unleashed dark energy as vast as mountains and seas.
The thick and dense evil elements swept across the sky and the earth, more terrifying than the rolling yellow sand! Seeing Zhang Yu's Thunder Fist being forced down a few points, he heard laughter appear.
The remaining four lords actually occupied the four corners of the world, each drawing out their swords, guns, swords and halberds, releasing powerful twelve-level mysterious spiritual energy! Four eight-sect divine beasts snatched out from the realm of nothingness and rushed towards Huanyue Sect Leader and others! An order was given.
Next, ten twelfth-level Xuanling masters were seen working together again to interweave the Xuanling energy into an extremely fierce energy formation, covering all four troops, Huanyue Sect Master and his disciples.
Once the Xuanling realm's energy formation was formed, the evil elements released by the four warriors not only did not hit the enemy, but even bounced back when they touched the edge of the formation.
The energy and elements are all in chaos. Under the energy formation, they return the same way! This is: borrowing force to fight! Besides, the one hundred thousand elites from the Five Continents are standing on the desert with weapons in hand, ready to move, with pairs of eagle-like eyes staring at them.
The battle situation is just waiting for the attack! Huanyue Sect Master played the piano. After trying it a few times, he was full of disappointment.
There are very few twelfth-level Xuanling masters in the Tianyu. In the great war fifty years ago, the Tianyu suffered heavy losses, resulting in the ratio of Xuanling masters being far lower than in other planes.
Most of the twelfth-level Xuanling Masters are hiding in the mountains and forests, and they may not appear at this moment.
Leader Huanyue coughed up a mouthful of blood and lowered his eyes weakly.
Could it be said that heaven is going to destroy the four tribes?
The only known twelfth-level Xuanling Master in the Heaven Realm is King Zhong Lin. The rest are all hidden in the world and cannot be traced! The lords of the Heaven Realm are different from other planes.
In the One Hundred and Eight Continents, the vast majority of the lords are pure and perfect twelfth-level Xuanling Masters. Even if the lord's strength is poor, it will not be much lower.
On the other hand, the Empress of Tianyu, at the age of twenty, is just an insignificant yellow-haired girl among the lords.
She is only...a first-order mysterious spirit.
In the Eastern Desert, the Five Continents unite, including several lords, there are fifteen twelfth-level Xuanling Masters attacking the Heaven Realm this time, not to mention the 100,000 elite troops gathered from the five major planes.
The army faced the desert and had to fight! Zhang Yu and the other four lords locked their target, which was Ye Jingjing who was holding the Lord of Darkness.
Ye Jingjing's speed was so fast that the naked eye could only see afterimages appearing and disappearing wherever she passed.
Zhang Yu no longer used brute force to hit Ye Jingjing, but went with the four lords to observe Ye Jingjing's dodge trajectory.
Zhang Yu smiled, with a scary light shining in his eyes.
"Saw it."
In the next moment, Zhang Yu's fist turned into a palm, and the palm turned into a lightning claw, which was caught high in the air.