Chapter 967 Zhong Bo even shakes everything into powder
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The huge giant bell flew backwards under this kick, smashing countless spaces and cutting them.↑△Small↓△..m]
The big bell stagnated, and the heaven and earth roared. It seemed like a giant bell that had suffered a great humiliation. At this moment, there was a crazy shock, countless ripples, with bell waves that destroyed the heaven and earth, spreading towards all directions.
Under the Zhong wave, everything collapsed, and there was a sacred mountain that had been preserved forever. Under the Zhong wave, it bombarded into pieces. There were also ferocious beasts that had existed for many years. At the moment when the sacred mountain collapsed, they wanted to fight to the death.
However, although they are fierce and powerful, under the current circumstances, they have no counterattack power.
The clock waves shook continuously, and everything turned into powder.
Just as the giant bell roared, Zheng Ming's palm was already snatching the thunder whip that was 3,000 thunder again.
Thunder was like a dragon, crazily bombarding the Demon Lord's huge palm. The huge palm was like an everlasting mountain, allowing the thunder to sensation, without any waves.
The thunder whip moved again, but this time there was no wind or thunder, no sound, and it fell quietly, but it contained a power like the sky and the way.
It seemed like a light whip fell down, just like the infinite power of heaven and earth, and the whole effect was on Zheng Ming's palm.
Cracks appeared on the palm of the Demon Lord, but at this moment, the red light quickly shrank the cracks. In just a moment, Zheng Ming's palm grabbed the thunder whip again.
Without stopping at all, Zheng Ming waved his hand and threw out the thunder whip. This time his target was the huge earth-yellow mountain.
There are countless sects in the vast divine dynasty!
The large sects occupy the blessed land of caves and famous mountains and mountains, and are considered as the foundation for all ages. And the small sects also choose mountains and rivers with strong spiritual energy as their own sects to settle down.
In the hearts of countless people, they want to learn high art and climb mountains, and to cultivate magical powers and enter the abyss. The endless plains are the place where the sects are not in the reach.
But in the Zique Divine Dynasty, there is also a sect that is extraordinary. He is not between the mountains and blessed lands, but is standing in a plain.
Hall of Forbearing Destiny!
One of the supreme beings is located between a plain like topaz. On the vast plain, there is only a temple that stands between heaven and earth.
The Hall of Houde, which has 100,000 disciples and 3,000 magical powers, is one of the rare supreme Taoist dynasty in the Purple Que Divine Dynasty. Although he does not have the position of kings and princes, countless kings and princes are disciples who come out of this Hall of Houde.
There are even some princes who are proud of being disciples of the Houde Hall, and many gods who constantly send heavy gifts to the Houde Hall.
Under the floor of the Houde Hall, a middle-aged man with simple eyebrows and eyes and a casual look was sitting cross-legged and resting, but the old man's face slowly felt a hint of anger.
"What a sin!"
The old man who said these three words stood up from the cushion in an instant. At this moment, he was like a heavenly lord who dominated the people.
"Master, what happened?" An old man whose cultivation level had reached half a step of divine forbidden quickly came to the middle-aged man and saluted respectfully.
"Hmph, this matter has nothing to do with you. A fighting body who resurrects the soul with a corpse dares to hurt my treasure. How can I tolerate him?" As he spoke, the old man waved his sleeves and disappeared into the earth.
The old man looked at the place where the middle-aged man disappeared, and his eyes looked envious. He was in the great way and could reach anywhere thousands of miles away at any time. This kind of magical power seemed simple, but it was a means that only divine forbidden could master.
With this method, it can almost be said that he will never die. Although he is only one step away from the God-forbidden, it is too difficult to take this step.
Master’s treasure sacred banner should be in Morong Prefecture at this time. Could it be that Morong, which is about to collapse, is starting to make trouble again?
He shook his head gently, and a trace of thought emerged in his eyes.
In Tianshen Mountain, Jin Yuan was sitting cross-legged in the center of the small world. After being humiliated by Zheng Ming, Jin Yuan became more attentive in his cultivation.
Jin Yuan, who gently opened his eyes, quickly got up and walked out the door, and saw a man in white clothes standing beside him.
"Master!" Jin Yuan respectfully saluted the moment he saw the man: "You are not going to be in seclusion for ten years, why are you now..."
"There is an accident, I have to go." The man in white looked at Jin Yuan and sighed softly, "A little bug is going to make a big deal!"
For the supreme god Lord, Jin Yuan knew that even a person like him would be just a trivial little bug in his eyes, and that's all.
But the word "Fan Tian" can be said from a person like God Lord, which means that things are really going to be Fan Tian.
Otherwise, the Lord of God would never say such words. He was just about to ask clearly, but he saw that the Lord of God had already taken one step and disappeared between heaven and earth.
In the Supreme Heaven Palace, the Purple Bird God Emperor, who was sitting cross-legged and unable to move as a god, suddenly opened his eyes. The divine light surged in his eyes, as majestic as the sky.
She Liuyin seemed to sense the awakening of the Purple Bird God Emperor, rushed over from outside without stopping, and knelt respectfully on the ground.
"She Liuyin, take my battle halberd!" The Purple Bird God Emperor looked at She Liuyin and ordered coldly.
She Liuyin's whole body was trembling. He knew at this time that the Divine Emperor wanted to take out the battle halberd and wanted to make a sound to stop it. But in the end, She Liuyin honestly took out a battle halberd from a distance.
The battle halberd is a ruler long. After the Purple Bird Emperor walked out with the battle halberd, he walked out of his body with a spiritual body.
The spirit body took over the battle halberd, swept across the void, and disappeared without a trace.
However, although this spiritual body has left, the true body of the Purple Bird God Emperor is still entrenched in the void and suppresses the entire divine dynasty.
Looking at the Divine Emperor who closed his eyes again, She Liuyin's only thought was that the Divine Emperor was competing with those supreme beings for the body of the Demon Lord. Could it be that he had not taken advantage of it?
Just as the Six Yins were guessing, countless creatures in Morong Prefecture and the entire Purple Bird Divine Dynasty focused their attention on the fighting Morong Prefecture.
The divine weapons that were shaking in the sky and the giant banners that popped up, all flashed with murderous intent.
A crack appeared on the giant banner again, but at this time, the giant banner had fallen into the hands of an old man with a simple face.
When the thunder whip hit the earth-yellow giant mountain and the earth-yellow giant mountain collapsed, the old man with a simple face had already descended onto the earth-flying giant banner in his hand.
"The Great Destruction of Heaven is indeed good." The old man spoke calmly, but the giant banner shook him, and countless ripples of the earth had formed around him. These ripples were silent, but they were hurting people's hearts and lungs.
Faced with this ripples, Zheng Ming was not afraid, and the Breaking Fist punch blasted out again, and the red destruction fist power collided with the ripples in the void.
The two were silent, as if they had no power, but the giants of the Star Realm who were watching from afar were shocked one by one.
They knew very well that although the power of these two was not obvious, each attack carried the power to destroy the world. If this power acted on them, it would immediately have the power of the sky and the earth breaking.
"It's impolite to come but not go, you can also take my punch!" Zheng Mingchen shouted, and waved the Great Destroy Heavenly Master, and the red light, with the vibration of the Great Dao, hit the old man who suddenly came.
"Damn, do you think you can compete with me with just a broken body?" Thunder roared, and an old man in purple robe flashed in the thunder. He reached out and grabbed it, and the purple thunder whip fell into his hands.
Looking at the thin Taoist pattern on the thunder whip, the old man's face became more and more purple.
His long whip twitched the void, like countless giant dragons roaring, and thunder beads, like meteors rushing toward Zheng Ming.
Control the God-forbidden and attack the sky!
The moment Zheng Ming heard the old man's scolding, the anger suddenly rose in his heart. He frantically activated the power of the Great Destroyed Heavenly Kung Fu in his body, and a red blood knife was generated in his hands.
A knife was slashed out, and it was destroyed in an instant. Although the red sword light broke when the sword intersected with the thunder whip, at this moment, Zheng Ming's palm also grabbed the red whip.
At this moment, Zheng Ming's fist hit the old man's body.
The old man in purple robe was rampant and unscrupulous. Even the Purple Bird God Emperor had to give him some face. This time he was also ambitious in dividing the Demon Lord's battle body. Zheng Ming's sudden appearance made him angry.
However, what made him even more angry was that Zheng Ming grabbed his thunder whip and hit the giant banner, which made him feel insulted.
Therefore, he wanted to kill Zheng Ming, a brave junior, from the bottom of his heart, but he did not expect that as soon as he fought, the powerful aura of destruction emitted from Zheng Ming's body pushed him into a disadvantage.
And this majestic punch made him feel like he was unable to compete with him. Although he knew in his heart that the reason for this feeling was because the power of the Supreme Demon Lord was implicit in this punch.
This kind of power was not something he could stop, but at this moment, when he thought of Zheng Ming hiding in the Demon Lord's body, he still felt a strong sense of humiliation.
"Junior, I can't keep you today, three thousand thunder pools!" The old man soared into the air and dissipated in the void. When he appeared again, countless Taoist patterns began to gather in the void, and these Taoist patterns eventually turned into a huge thunder pool.
The thunder roared, full of destructive power. The old man standing on the thunder pool was like a god who controlled the power of thunder, looking down at the common people.
Chapter completed!