Zhang Cheng simulated the action of drumming, and only struck once, but it caused a power that was unimaginable to everyone.
If it doesn't chirp, it's gone. If it chimes, it will move the sky.
This thunderous sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the chests of everyone present.
However, this is not the end, just the beginning.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
Zhang Cheng waved his hands wildly, and afterimages filled the sky. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if thousands of arms had been born, like a Thousand-Armed Guanyin, and the air around him seemed to be on fire.
With Zhang Cheng's body as the center, hundreds of thunder and lightning suddenly erupted within a radius of 100 meters, and the lightning was flying, just like the legendary ocean thunder.
The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on all the monks present.
You know, even the iron-faced middle-aged man from the Thunder Sect has to rely on thunder pills to summon thunder.
Who knew that Zhang Cheng could now summon thunder from the sky by waving his bare hands? Does he have any special qualities? s1;
At this moment, Zhang Cheng was bathed in thunder, like a thunder god.
Shine with the sun and the moon, dance with the universe!
More importantly, the thunder sound he made was not an ordinary thunder sound, but the sound of the infinite chaotic divine thunder.
Thousands of thunders in the world all come from the Infinite Chaos Divine Thunder. It is not an exaggeration to call it the originator of thunder.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The invisible thunder sound was like a surging tsunami, spreading in all directions.
The originally menacing Blood Evil Nether Thunder, the moment it touched the sound of thunder, it was like meeting a nemesis, twisting, shaking and collapsing instantly.
In just a few breaths, the Blood Evil Nether Thunder completely disintegrated and disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared.
How can this be?!
The tough-faced middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, looking in disbelief.
No one knows better than him how terrifying this bloody ghost thunder is!
This thunder is transformed by the resentment of thousands of evil ghosts, and is so evil that even a strong person who has reached the ninth level of divine transformation dare not touch its edge.
But now, Zhang Cheng turned it into powder without any effort.
Such magical means can only be achieved by the True Immortal of Transcending Tribulation, but Zhang Chengcheng is only a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
Just when the iron-faced middle-aged man was stunned, invisible thunder and sound waves surged towards him with a devastating force.
not good!
The face of the iron-faced middle-aged man changed drastically, and an unconcealable look of fear appeared in his eyes.
The disciples of the Lei Ming Sect are considered the best on Tianshu in terms of attack and destructive power, but they lack physical training.
After all, in a normal battle, as long as they used various thunder techniques, they could kill the enemy. Now facing this extremely terrifying thunder sound, he could even smell the strong aura of death.
Ho ho ho!
The iron-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth and frantically used his inner strength to protect his whole body, hoping to fend off the enemy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Zhang Cheng's drumming speed became faster and faster, and the drum sound became louder and louder.
The "Shaking Sky Drum Technique" was originally a magical power created by Thunder Punishment Immortal Lord. It is unparalleled in power. In addition, after Zhang Chengf used Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, its power was doubled.
Endless sound waves are superimposed together, and the sound of the drum is loud, like millions of soldiers beating the drum at the same time.
There was no other sound between heaven and earth, only the deafening drum sound, which was so powerful that it shook the earth.
The surrounding space was torn apart, cracks appeared, and all the sand and stone walls in the valley collapsed.
It's like the end of the world!
Some of the weaker monks in the field couldn't bear it anymore, and they spurted out blood and collapsed on the ground. Nearly a mile away, he gained another mass destruction x magical power.
Kick!
Kick!
Kick!
Suddenly, Zhang Cheng opened his legs and walked towards Shang Xiang, who was not far away.
As the eldest son of the Shang family, Shang Xiang possesses the fifth-level cultivation of God Transformation and ranks among the best among the younger generation in Longxiang City.
But under the thunderous sound of the infinite chaos divine thunder, he was still unable to resist, and could only collapse to the ground, hunched over like a shrimp.
A moment later, Zhang Cheng came to him and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes sharp.
Shang Xiang shivered subconsciously, as if he was being targeted by some wild beast. Sweat stood up on his back, his spine went cold, and his heart sank to the bottom, as if he was falling into an abyss.
He originally thought that with his large army of troops, he could easily crush Zhang Cheng to death and seize the treasures.
But he never dreamed that Zhang Cheng would single-handedly defeat most of his pursuers without asking for help.
Ye Zhangcheng, I was wrong! I can apologize to you! Shang Xiang said tremblingly.
Those who kill will always be killed! If you want to kill me, how can I let you go? Zhang Cheng asked back, with the murderous look in his eyes as he spoke, as if the god of murder had come to the world.
Seeing that begging for mercy was in vain, Shang Xiang showed a fierce look on his face and gritted his teeth and said: Zhang Cheng, you are so aggressive, aren't you afraid of my father? My father is not only the lord of Longxiang City, but he has also broken through and become a true immortal who can overcome the tribulation! You
If you dare to lay a finger on me, my father will never let you go!
cut!
Zhang Cheng curled his lips disdainfully and said: From the moment I injured your brother Shang Hui, the Shang family will not let me go. If we let you go now, you will not settle the matter when you go back, but will bring more people with you.
Helpers come after me!
s1; What’s more, dignity is never given by others, but earned by one’s own strength! If I want to kill you, what can you do? Even if your father is here, he can’t stop me!
you!!!
Shang Xiang was angry and scared. He didn't expect Zhang Cheng to act so unreasonably.
Okay! Without further ado, it’s time to send you on your way!
Zhang Cheng said, and with a move of his right hand, the God-Burying Sword appeared in his hand.
The blade was ruthless and unparalleled, and there was a strong evil spirit lingering around the blade, as if there were millions of resentful souls wailing.
No! You can't kill me! Please spare my life!
Shang Xiang screamed and knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.
In the face of death, he dropped all his pride and dignity, groveling like a bereaved dog.
However, facing his begging for mercy, Zhang Cheng's eyes remained cold and indifferent, and he said calmly:
Stop being so pretentious, do you think I will let you go?
Die!
After saying this, Zhang Cheng swung the God Burial Sword, and sword rays surged out.
In Shang Xiang's current state, there is no way he can escape.
The only old man in gray robe who had the strength to save him had no intention of taking action.
Although the Shang family serves the Great Xia Dynasty, it has no direct relationship with the Prince Cheng's Palace.
For a moment, Shang Xiang's life hung on a thread!
Just as he was about to be struck to death by the sword, a thunderous roar came from the sky in the distance: