The setting sun illuminated the banner, and Ma Mingfeng was in the wind.

There is only one sound in the world.

For a moment, both the human cultivators and the demon cultivators all looked at Liu Yuanzheng.

They stared at the maniacally laughing figure in the center of the thunder sea.

At this moment, many people sighed and moved their lips, but in the end they could not say anything. It seemed that in front of such a rare grand scene, all the gorgeous rhetoric in the world became pale and powerless.

If this is a disaster that is destined to go down in history, then Liu Yuanzheng's figure at this moment is destined to be deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts and in time for thousands of years to come. Among legends, become a legend!

The monks of the young man's generation were shocked by this.

However, beings with higher cultivation levels, such as Taoist Zong An, looked at Liu Yuanzheng's figure from a distance and became more and more absent-minded.

More than one person had such a reaction. With their powerful Taoist knowledge, they could think of many things.

Those are just a few words hidden in the pile of ancient books and papers, recording the countless calamities from ancient Xuanmen to the present, and recording the unparalleled geniuses who once shone like a sea of ​​stars, suddenly hung into the night sky, and then became immortal forever!

They seemed to be born in response to the calamity, born in front of one great turmoil after another, and then jumped up as the calamity began!

For them, all kinds of adventures seem to be more like an instinctive experience like breathing, and turning decay into miraculous creations is more like the ease with which they move their hands and feet.

What is even more extraordinary is that, no matter whether their cultivation was at a low level at the beginning, or they reached the peak later, along the way, in the years they have gone through, they have left behind only one legendary figure after another, fighting in all directions with their fate. , but never heard of defeat.

From being invincible in the same realm, to being invincible in the world!

By the time all the cultivators in the world are shocked physically and mentally by the cold words in those piles of old papers, the figures recorded in those books will already be in the Zixiao Dao Realm, and they will be called saints and ancestors, and will be immortal throughout the ages.

Such legends and the destruction of living beings are almost like the yin and yang of every calamity.

Looking at Liu Yuanzheng's figure in the distance, looking at the azure figure standing proudly in the five-color thunder light, more and more people are losing their minds because of this.

Throughout the ages, who has ever seen a monk who has just entered the realm of pill formation with such powerful magic power? Invincible in the same realm? He has besieged two peak pill formation demon cultivators, and has stood still under the siege of seven peak pill formation demon cultivators!

For no apparent reason, a sense of mission arose in my heart.

It’s like witnessing the birth of a new legend! It’s like witnessing ancient history coming into reality!

Could it be that...

In the midst of lightning and stone fire, a ferocious aura suddenly swept towards Liu Yuanzheng and towards the five-color sea of ​​thunder!

This is a more vast and noble atmosphere!

Demon cultivators have a long lifespan, and cultivators can rely on their powerful Tao consciousness to associate things. There is no reason why demon cultivators would not understand.

Seeing this scene, the Tianma demon cultivator could hardly escape from the thunder sea. He was already scarred and dying. In the sky, a Nascent Soul realm Pegasus demon cultivator could no longer contain the murderous intention in his heart.

In a flash of thought, under the distracted gazes of the cultivators, this beast took action boldly!

It may only take one breath, or it may be a shorter period of time. As long as it takes action, the legend of the human race may die!

When he thought that he had killed not only a pill-forming monk, but also a future Immortal Lord of the human race, the demon cultivator's heart was burning, and his eyes were filled with scarlet light, almost bursting out!

The fishy wind blew against my face.

Liu Yuanzheng could no longer do what he wanted in a flash, and even avoiding it became a luxury.

All the magic power in Liu Yuanzheng's body was circulating, and the sound of the Taoism resounded through the spiritual platform. The chanting sounds of "Tai Shang Yuan Shuo True Thunder Opens the World and Explains the Dharma" and "Kunlun Tianxin Thunder Tao Sutra" alternately sounded.

At the Dantian, a spiritual light seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, intertwining the Qi of the Five Spirit Yuan Pearl and the Eight Treasures Xuan Lei Pond.

In the center of the 12th-grade Dao Lotus in the center of the thunder sea, the lotus platform seemed to have turned into a cauldron, and an illusory yellow bud pill embryo flashed purple and gold inside.

So, under the gaze of the cultivators, the young man opened his palm and suddenly raised it. The real thunder power spurted out and turned into a thunder palm. From bottom to top, he met the Pegasus demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm!

Not far away, when the demon cultivator took action, Taoist Zong'an's expression changed, and he had already raised one foot, as if he was about to take a step forward. However, after seeing Liu Yuanzheng's response, the Taoist stopped where he was and did not move.

There was movement.

For a moment, as the young man took action, the strong wind turned, and the sky-covering handprint flashing with colorful thunder seemed to become the center of the storm.

Yuan Qi swept in from all directions and condensed into substance almost before it was far away in the sky. It flashed with spiritual light, carried by the strong wind, and rushed towards the palm that covered the sky!

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be a little lower due to this.

This is not an illusion!

The Pegasus demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm looked horrified. Even though it had never manifested into a human body, cultivators could still see a somewhat incredible expression on its horse's face.

Boom——!Boom——!Boom——!

In the thick thunder clouds, silver-white sky thunder fell one after another, and the thunder hit the Pegasus Demon Cultivator with great speed.

To be precise, it hit the colorful thunder handprint.

It seemed that it was Liu Yuanzheng's palm that pulled down the thick thunder clouds and tore down the boundless thunder!

The next moment, the majestic energy and blood collided with the thunderous palm.

Just between breaths, the two become invisible while eroding each other.

The Pegasus demon cultivator retreated.

In an instant, the figure retreated into the distance.

If he missed a hit, he would no longer have the possibility to kill him. Almost at the same time, in the crowd, several majestic divine thoughts locked on the energy around his body, teaching him not to dare to take another shot.

Second-rate.

In the same place, Liu Yuanzheng's face was very pale, but as the energy from all directions was swallowed up, he regained his composure within a few breaths.

This is a palm that almost makes the Eight Treasures Mysterious Thunder Pond dry up.

But whether the demon cultivator looked down on him because of his realm, or because he acted in a hurry and was not well prepared, Liu Yuanzheng took the palm of the Nascent Soul realm demon cultivator in an upright manner without dying, or even being injured!

And the young man's performance also impacted almost everyone's understanding.

The power of heaven and earth that can only be mastered by monks in the Nascent Soul realm actually appears in the bodies of monks in the Jiedan realm!

This is almost impossible.

It can be said to turn decay into magic!

In the same place, the young man stood proudly with a thunder flag in his hand.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the full spiritual light flickered again.

But after a few breaths of delay, the dragon-horse demon cultivator had already broken through a corner of the thunder sea and fled in the direction of Benma Mountain.

Seeing that the scarred Pegasus demon cultivator was also following closely behind, Liu Yuanzheng remained calm and just raised the thunder flag in his hand and stabbed it fiercely into the sea of ​​thunder.

The next moment, the young man's mana wrapped a Demonic Pill Yuan Pearl and flew in front of the young man.

After weighing the demon pill, Liu Yuanzheng looked provocatively at the Yuan Ying realm demon cultivator with his cold eyes.

Around the thunder sea, all the demon cultivators retreated in confusion.

And the colorful sea of ​​thunder also slowly converged, and finally submerged into the young man's body.

Standing alone, Liu Yuanzheng's majestic momentum seemed to reach the top.

He looked back at the direction of the group of disciples, Taoist Zong'an, and his fellow disciples.

"Everyone, I am invincible! Kill!"

The thunder of the avenue echoed, and for thousands of years to come, the world is destined to remember the scene in front of them.
Chapter completed!