Chapter 3297 (2/2)
Although this strength is temporarily inferior to the fusion thunder, it is the first step for Zichen to become powerful.
The thunder ball of holy power is rotating around the body, and the void is twisted.
I don't know if the purple Chen stays in place for too long, the void begins to tremble, the energy big hand falls.
This time it's faster.
There is a strong pressure from nothingness, layers around Zichen, his body can not move.
On weekdays, purple Chen can use the pupil that destroys.
But not today.
The visible thunder ball, which has not been greatly affected, is still surrounded by the body.
Ten thousand Zhang thunder light burst out, layers of pressure was resolved, Zichen body disappeared.
Like a thunder light, Zichen to a hundred Zhang away, turned to look at the side, where the energy of a big hand hit the air, is gradually dispersed.
”Is this Saint Ray's body building? How powerful it is
Purple Chen's face, reveal the color of surprise, ”that guy if dare to come over again, believe this time absolutely is to have come back no return!”
The idea of Zichen just rises in the heart, on the nearby planet, it is to appear a strong breath.With this breath, there are endless opportunities to kill.
The joy that just emerged on Zichen's face disintegrated and dissipated in an instant, ”four stars of the Holy Spirit!”
The other party has not come for a long time. I didn't expect to break the border.
Compared with their own full high two realms, this let just just the holy strength of the purple Chen, felt the pressure again.
”Die!”
Tan Xiu's voice was cold, like a thunder, straight to Zichen.
Hum!
Spirit Throwing Knife forward, faster.
There was a ray of thunder on tanxiu's body, which prevented the spirit from throwing knives.
It's not that the spirit's throwing knife is not strong, but the difference between the two sides is too big.
The light on the spirit Throwing Knife gradually dimmed, quickly flew back and disappeared beside Zichen.
”Boom
The void vibrated violently, and Tan Xiu made his fist. Countless thunder surged out of him. The four-star breath of the Holy Spirit swept over him like sea waves.
This is not a combat skill, but a oppression of breath and realm, which shows tanxiu's confidence.
In the face of this pressure, Zichen dare not have the slightest carelessness, step forward, wanzhang golden light burst out.
The left hand scabbard, the right hand holds the handle, fuses the magic bone to stimulate the strength.
Zichen's eyes are cold, pulling out the scabbard, already using strength!
Hum!
The emptiness trembles, and the light of the knife moves forward, drawing an arc.
The fist awn responds to the sound to be broken, the powerful fluctuation concussion spreads everywhere, Zichen's body flies in vain.
”That's the gap!”
Looking at the upside down Zichen, Tan Xiu's corner of the mouth appears a disdain smile. This is just his ordinary attack, but the opponent has to fight with strength.
He held out his hand and pressed it gently in the void.
The void is twisted, and a palm print falls from the sky, like a thunderbolt hand that blocks the sky from the sun, patting down toward Zichen.
Zichen a big drink, body shape soars to the sky and rises, return scabbard magic knife, again scabbard.
Countless thunder lights are excited, illuminating the nothingness around.
Bright light is reflecting Zichen's face, appear more indifferent.
The thunderbolt dispersed, a thunder cut scar, extended to the depth of nothingness.
Zichen stands in the void, coldly stares at Tan Xiu, in the eye kills the machine to explode to flash.
”It's interesting, but you'd better die!”
Tansau clenched his fist and struck again.
Countless Daoquan's meaning appears, integrates countless thunder, converges in front of the body, and becomes a lion head.
It was tanxiu's own understanding of combat skills.