Wang An roared the sky long, with a vast aura, looking down on the people, the power of the law lingered, and ripples appeared in the surrounding space.

At this moment, he felt his whole body feel comfortable and relaxed, and the power of the laws between heaven and earth suddenly became clear, and a sense of enlightenment that seemed to fit the great way came to his heart.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, the cloud of thunder and lightning surrounds the void seemed to be provoked, rolling and rushing, and the power of the law was densely packed. At this moment, countless thunder powers burst out from it, and a huge pressure on the great road suddenly fell on Wang An.

"Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, the sky changed color, and it seemed that the sky had collapsed, dark and gloomy, and the pressure was everywhere.

A series of red thunders surged out from the catastrophe clouds, as thick as an ear, the power of the law lingered, and circles of terrifying power spread around, and ripples appeared in the void until the space was broken.

One, two, three, and nine thunders roaring sky thunder dragons spread across the air in a moment, each of which was lifelike and appeared vividly.

The sky was covered with red and golden colors, like golden flames flashing. This strange golden color almost burned all the rolling clouds of disaster.

The first thunder of Gengjin, the thunder of the first robbery, completely descends at this moment!

"The seven levels of the sky thunder of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and white are actually the first wave of the Gengjin thunder. This little guy has some skills." At this time, Bingfeng couldn't help but complain again when he saw the sky thunder coming.

"Hmph, little chicken, what do you know? You will know what horror is later!" Xiaolong was about to shake his head and said disdainfully.

"Yes, Xiaolong, you are so young that this flat hair is simply a country bumpkin, and he has little knowledge. Later, he will know that in fact, in addition to the seven-color heavenly tribulation, there are other types of heavenly thunders." Xiao Jin's little eyes rolled and immediately began to sarcastically sarcasticly at Bingfeng, with disdain in his eyes.

"Hmph, you are a ten thousand-year-old turtle and a little loach. I am a noble phoenix and I am too lazy to argue with you."

Bingfeng was speechless when she heard this. It really wanted to beat two little guys, but since she was beaten up by Xiaolong, she never dared to do so again.

In the battle between dragon and phoenix, perhaps Xiaolong’s bloodline is relatively pure, and Bingfeng cannot resist the powerful pressure on Xiaolong.

While Xiao Jin and the little guys were bickering, Xiao Ruoli stared at Wang An intently, not even daring to breathe. He was so nervous that he was rushing around with a deer in his arms.

Seeing the great changes in the world and the pressure of the great way covers thousands of miles, Xiao Ruoli felt a terrifying fear in his heart.

At the same time, the nine-headed roaring thunder dragon in the void, with dense thunderstorms, slashed directly at Wang An with the terrifying aura that was pressed by Mount Tai.

“Buzz!”

Wang An thought of it, the Chaos Art of the Ancestral Witch was circulating, and the whole person was shining with golden light, and the runes were lingering. The Ancestral Witch battle body was used, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-foot giant.

The momentum of the whole body surged, penetrated through the sky, and the qi and blood were like rainbows. The ancient and vicissitudes of domineering aura slowly revealed from the body.

At this moment, Wang An was like an ancient innate god and demon, breaking stars and breaking the earth in every move.

Immediately afterwards, the Eight Desolation Heavenly Art also followed the crazily, and the spiritual energy around him turned into thunder attributes. A rich thunder law surrounded him, and he looked like a son of thunder.

All this is complicated, but in fact it only takes a few breaths. At this time, the thunder power in the void finally fell on Wang An.

Wang An fisted like the wind, and the strong wind was raging. The fist shadows of a hundred feet were flying and hovering in the air. The law of force and the law of thunder were lingering. Each punch contained terrifying power. Wherever it went, the space was broken, and the power of the space that extinguished nothingness was raging.

"Boom!"

The red light shines on the sky, making people almost unable to open their eyes; the golden light is shining, like the Buddha's golden color is coming.

Wang An was directly overwhelmed by the vast spiritual pressure and the raging thunder.

A huge mushroom cloud was rising, and the terrifying waves of air spread in circles.

The moment the terrifying power fell, Wang An's Land-Breaking Art directly shattered nine heavenly thunders, and the power scattered everywhere fell on the body of gold. The ancient patterns on it kept squirming, layer by layer of golden light surging.

The power fell on the glaciers, and the eternal glaciers suddenly broke through, the glaciers roared, and the earth fountains surged. Under the terrifying energy, every piece of ice melted and even evaporated. The surroundings centered on Wang An were misty in a layer of white mist.

The thunder force spreading in all directions hit the ice, and the iceberg was cut off in the waist, and the sound of collapse was deafening.

It was a mess, the laws were surging, and the spiritual energy was raging. At first glance, it looked like the end of the world.

The power of thunder disappeared, Wang An was in a state of great fighting spirit, his clothes shattered, revealing his golden skin, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The surrounding icebergs collapsed, the earth sank, and the ice river roared. Wang An seemed to become the only protagonist between heaven and earth, pointing to the rumbling clouds of disasters in the air.

"Boom!"

After the first wave of red gold thunder was easily broken by Wang An, the catastrophe clouds in the air surged and rolled again, and spiritual energy ranging from thousands of miles to the catastrophe clouds surged into the catastrophe clouds, and a huge force gradually brewed.

A touch of orange gradually emerged from the rolling clouds of disasters and finally exploded completely. The world was orange-yellow, like a dream.

Orange thunders that turned into dragon-shaped shapes gradually appeared in the air. Finally, eighteen orange thunder dragons hovered in the calamity clouds, and the power of the law raged everywhere.

Every wave of the heavenly thunder attracted by Wang An was actually transformed into thunder, full of spirituality, and seemed to have come alive.

Eighteen thick earth thunders bombarded Wang An, and he was resisted with bare hands again.

The earth is in a mess, and there is no complete glacier anymore. Only gullies are crisscrossing, ice rivers flowing, the power of the law lingers, and the iceberg collapses, which is shocking.

Until the sixth wave of Xunfeng Thunder, Wang An's ancestor witch battle body began to crack, golden blood flowed, and strands of heavenly thunder entered Wang An's body and swam rapidly in the eight extraordinary meridians.

The seventh wave, the eighth wave...

Wang An was bleeding all over his body and was taking drugs constantly. His breath was fluctuating. Three large sun god beads were floating above his head, and the beads were already dimly lit.

At this moment, his body was broken, and every inch of his bones was surrounded by eight kinds of thunder powers. His internal organs were broken, and the breath in his body was in chaos.

At this time, the catastrophe clouds in the void surged again, and spiritual energy ranging from thousands of miles was poured into the catastrophe clouds, and a terrifying aura that destroyed all things and annihilated life suddenly burst out.

"Hmph, it's another thunder of destruction!"

Wang An took a strong breath, glanced at the robbery clouds that were rolling with the pressure on the road, and said coldly.

"This... this is really the thunder of destruction. Who is he? Is he reincarnated?" Bingfeng was completely shocked when she saw this scene and exclaimed in disbelief.

Xiao Jin and Xiaolong finally put away their irrelevant expressions and stared at Wang An nervously under the thunder.

"Boom!"

"Woooo!"

Thunder roared, dragon roared, and ninety-nine eighty-one world-destructive thunder as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared above Wang An's head. Each thunder tribulation was as dark as ink, almost dripping.

Runes lingered on it, the law of destruction rolled, and a breath of silence that seemed to destroy the world. The burial time burial enveloped Wang An. This aura made him feel like a hole in the ice, and the spiritual energy around him seemed to be stuck.
Chapter completed!