Chapter 1803 (2/2)

At the same time, the branches bear heavy fruits.

But it's not the usual fruit.

It's the existence of a lightning!

”Zizizi” electric current resounds all over the sky, and lightning flashes like breathing.

”The outsider who caused Hu Yuexin, the great emperor of Tongming, to fall down in the past, is still alive now, and I have finished it by the way.”

In Yan Zhao song's eyes, the graceful and brilliant purple and gold flash, interweaving into a line of runes.

He glanced at the other immortals, and his eyes stopped slightly on four of them.

Those who are strong in Xianting are like ice caves.

Yan Zhaoge around a towering tree lightning ”fruit”, have fallen from the branches and leaves, and then smashed in all directions!

Including the four people he paid special attention to, the outside fairies were engulfed by the explosion of thunder.

One after another, the power of the light is gone.

The terrifying thunder Sea encircles the celestial palace of Xianting, just like the doomsday catastrophe, killing the immortals.

”My grandfather and grandmother first fell down because of the sword Buddha who took office in the pure land of Bailian. I have personally avenged this revenge, but their lifelong wish is to clear up the mud and clear up the confusion.” Lei Hai separated, Yan Zhaoge stepped on the electricity and walked: ”Yan today, also with this two swords, to commemorate the ancestors.”

As he spoke, he raised his hands at the same time.

In the center of the left and right palms, there was a flash of sword light.

The two swords are as elegant as a startling goose and as graceful as a dragon, flying between the world and wandering in the immortal court.

Where they pass, there is a river of blood.

A group of immortal martial artists, who can't block, hide, hide.

Sword light and thunder are everywhere. They are invincible. A large number of outlaws are killed.

Outside the immortal hall and above the void, there is a faint wave of magic.

Although there is no chaos bead, the magic power that can appear here at this moment is undoubtedly only the original demon.

But at the same time, a white lotus is also looming and opposite.

In the future, Maitreya, the Buddha, will be happy to see the end of Xianting.

He suffered a lot in the previous nine hell situation. Now he is reluctant to fight against the original demons, but he can still try to block his steps temporarily.

This resistance is enough to kill Yan Zhaoge!

At the moment, Yan Zhaoge repeats the scene of Qi Tian's great sage attacking the temple of heaven. One man's effort to fight against the temple of heaven is overwhelming.

Although Xianting has become a group of demons, its manpower and strength have greatly increased, but at the moment, they are all destroyed by yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge set foot in the magnificent heavenly palace. On his head, there was a golden light crisscrossing and jade light crisscrossing, showing one pagoda after another and one palace after another. They formed a joint formation and suppressed him.

The grand array is stacked one after another. It is like a three-dimensional city, like the city of immortals, pressing on yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhao single handed clenched his fist and punched upward.

The city is smashed!

He looked at the pavilions of Xianting Tiangong, and then breathed slowly.

The white wave, like a tsunami, swept forward, pushing the Grand Palace in front of yanzhaoge.

One by one, the halls fell down, looking from afar, as if the wind were blowing wheat waves.