Thunder Martial

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Each silver dragon represents a sky thunder, which is incredibly powerful. At this moment, many sky thunders explode together, and the power is even more unparalleled.

Under the violent energy fluctuation, the regular figure was blown away again.

Being repelled again and again, the regular figure became very embarrassed, staring at the three people in front of him, wanting to breathe fire even more.

"The rules follow my orders and suppress."

The voice of the rule figure was hoarse because of anger, and his expression was distorted because of ferocity. With the words falling, the powerful rules of the ancient battlefield came again. The rules appeared in the air like a vast net, and then rolled away. Down.

"break."

Zi Chen, Demon Ape, and Monk all exerted their strength at the same time at this moment, launching super powerful attacks.

The sky and the earth were filled with gold, silver, and black rays of light three times, and then hit the big net fiercely, followed by a bang, and the regular big net shattered.

Seeing this scene, no matter whether it was the people in the distance or the old antiques far away, they were all stunned.

The rules of the ancient battlefield were actually suppressed by four human beings, and they were suppressed without any suspense.

"Well."

As soon as the net of rules was broken, the monk uttered a mantra. As soon as the mantra came out, the strange power spread, and many Yukong in the distance felt their eyes darkened, but they passed out directly.

Just the lingering power of the one-word mantra stunned many Yukong, and as the real attacker of the one-word mantra, the figure of the regular figure also instantly became dim, and was almost scattered by this word.

"It's useless, I'm immortal." The regular figure shouted.

"Shua."

A monstrous killing intent swept from behind him again, another sure-kill blow, and as the monstrous killing intent dissipated, this blow was completed.

Fast as lightning.

"puff."

The illusory and bleak regular figure was instantly split by this blow, and his figure was turned into two halves, divided into left and right.

"boom.

"

The demon ape followed up in an instant with a black stick, and the monstrous black energy swept across the sky, and then ruthlessly hit the regular figure.

Amidst the violent explosion, the two figures that had just merged were separated again by the bombardment, and the already illusory figure became blurred again.

"Thunder, fall."

In the end, when Zi Chen launched the real destructive attack, the sky thunder wings behind him suddenly trembled, and super-powerful destructive sky thunder emerged from it, and then rushed towards the regular figure.

Many sky thunders exploded, endless silver light swept across the regular figure, the power of the destructive sky thunder was rippling, that terrifying power made people tremble.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, at the silvery Destroyer Lei Wei.

All the old antiques didn't dare to be distracted, and all stared here.

Did it really kill the rules.

The silver thunder light finally dissipated, but the place where the regular figure existed before was empty.

Gone, there is nothing left, the rules seem to be turned into dust.

"died."

"died."

"The rules are really gone, my God, they really killed the rules."

The appalling voice keeps rising and falling, killing the rules of a world is no less than creating a myth. This is something that will be recorded in the annals of history and be praised by mankind. These four royals are destined to become famous throughout the southern region.

The four of them stood in the air, looking at the sky quietly, their expressions remained unchanged. With the treasures on their bodies, their perception was the clearest, and the rules still existed.

The rules are alive.

"Haha, do you really think you can kill me?" A frivolous voice sounded, the rules reappeared, all the negative expressions on the face disappeared, and the eyes were full of jokes.

"Who am I?" He looked at the four people, then glanced at the group of Yukong in the distance again, with a strong mockery at the corner of his mouth, he said loudly: "I am the rule."

"What are the rules?"

No one answered his words, and he didn't expect anyone to answer, and continued: "Rules are the foundation of a world."

"What is the foundation of the world?"

"Haha, he stands for being with the world."

The expression of the regular figure suddenly became crazy, and he said loudly: "As long as this ancient battlefield exists, I will be immortal and immortal. If you want to kill me, you must destroy this world first."

Everyone was horrified when they heard that, destroying a world, who has such a great ability, if he has the strength to destroy the world, it is not easy to kill the rules, and he can still let him talk nonsense here.

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant rules in front of them, Zi Chen and the others turned livid, and felt something bad in their hearts. If the rules are really with the world, immortal, then they will be finished.

Zhang Haotian hid again, preparing for a decisive blow. At the same time, Monk Demon Ape also launched an attack on the regular figure.

They do not believe in evil.

During the powerful attack, the figure of the regular figure was continuously broken up, shattered, and turned into nothingness, but just like before, the opponent would reappear every time.

And every time it is so rampant and arrogant, "Haha, ants, I am immortal, but you, I see how long I can last."

"When you are exhausted, it is when you die, haha."

"Your noise made the Buddha very upset, so I took a pestle from the Buddha." The monk suddenly said, with a look of displeasure on his face, and then rushed to the rule with the subduing magic pestle, and slapped him hard on the forehead.

"Peng."

Amidst the shock, the regular figure shook in the sky a few times as if he had been hit hard, but the haughty and arrogant expression on his face instantly turned into astonishment.

"Boom."

But immediately after, the golden light on the Subduing Demon Pestle flashed again, hitting the regular figure's forehead again, this time with a louder sound.

"what."

The stunned regular figure was still in a daze, and then the monk took the opportunity to hold the subduing magic pestle and smashed it wildly at the opponent's forehead, until the opponent reacted, let out a scream, and shocked the monk away.

The forehead of the regular figure was smashed, and all the surrounding Yukong were dumbfounded. When they were speechless, they also despised the monk in their hearts.

This guy didn't look like a monk at all, he looked more like a rascal, and he had a ferocious face. Compared with the old monk before, his state of mind was completely different.

Knowing that the rules cannot be killed, but choosing to humiliate the other party, this monk is quite speechless.

Getting hit on the forehead was the most fundamental and direct humiliation for the rules. His haughty expression had turned livid with embarrassment, and he couldn't help but growl at the monk.

But the next moment, there was another dull sound, and it was a long black stick that hit the regular figure directly on the buttocks. Before he could utter a roar, he was blown away.

Knocking on the forehead, spanking, such humiliating methods make people speechless, not to mention being a rule, even ordinary Yukong, if they are humiliated like this, they will not be able to bear it.

"You guys" ruled the figures in a panic, with fire in their eyes, and they were about to utter curse words.

Suddenly, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, a bright silver light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and after the silver light, there was another golden light flashing.

"Snapped."

A crisp and loud voice resounded in the sky. The regular figure was slapped and spun three times in the air. In front of the regular figure, the sky thunder wings behind Zi Chen stretched out and stood opposite him in the air.

After three full circles, the regular figure stood in front of Zi Chen again, and then the golden light flashed again, and Zi Chen hit another backhand.

"Snapped."

Still so crisp, still so loud, the regular figure reversed three more times.

"boom."

This time the other party reacted, and the power of rules surged all over his body, and he went towards Zi Chen to suppress it.

But as the thunder wings behind Zichen slapped, a silver light flashed, and he flew back at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Knocking on the forehead, spanking, and slapping, such humiliation made the power of rules scream three times, and smoke was emitted from all over. Of course, this smoke is also a kind of power of rules.

"I didn't break you up again. What's your name? It made the Buddha very upset." The monk stepped forward again and slammed down the demon pestle, either on the forehead or on the forehead.

"Amitabha, good and good." Seeing such a crazy young monk in the subduing magic pestle, the old monk was stunned, his brows were wrinkled, and he kept calling the Buddha's name, almost forgetting to supply the Buddha's power.

"Haha, old thief is bald. It's a great misfortune for your Buddhist sect to accept such a disciple." The old devil ape suddenly laughed and started joking, and then saw the little devil ape holding a long stick and hitting the buttocks of the regular figure again. Go up, and then hit the opponent directly.

The sky thunder wings behind Zichen slapped, emitting brilliant silver light, and then rushed towards the power of rules, and then the golden light flashed again, and slapped the face of power of rules.

It is simply unrealistic to want to kill the opponent, so he strives to humiliate. Each attack is not heavy, but the effect is excellent and the sound is loud.

The slap sound was endless, crisp and pleasant, but unfortunately he couldn't lash for a long time, so he could only take the opportunity to slap a few times, and then dodge with extreme speed.

Humiliation, real humiliation, real humiliation.

The three of them made a move, no longer expecting to kill the regular figures, but simply humiliating each other. Obviously, this method is easier, less labor-saving, and more enjoyable than the previous ones.

At this moment, the combat power of the three of them temporarily surpassed the regular figure, but they could not completely kill each other. As a rule, the opponent is immortal.

Whether it is the existence in the distance or in the dark, at this moment, everyone is dumbfounded, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and the powerful rules are easily suppressed by the three, and they are so humiliated in front of so many people.

During this period, the monk screamed and smashed with the magic pestle, which made the old monk call it good.

The three of them took turns humiliating, knocking on the forehead, spanking, and spanking, with a clear division of labor and mutual non-aggression.

Occasionally, the power of the rules can resist, but soon, he will be overwhelmed by many terrifying energies, his figure will be scattered, and when he reappears, he will start to accept humiliation again.

Too much, too much, the power of the rules, the strongest existence in the ancient battlefield, was humiliated like this.

This is what everyone thinks.

But soon, they knew how naive, how ridiculous, and how ignorant their thoughts were.