crossing with green hills

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The oppressed opponent had to retreat in a hurry, flew back upside down, and was once again under the thundercloud.

"Qin Huang, today you are surviving the catastrophe of the Yang God, and you cannot protect yourself. If you let me retreat, you still have a chance of life. Otherwise, your final result will be like duckweed in the wind, and it will disperse as soon as it collapses. After many years of hard work, it will end in ruins!"

The body of the Demon Ancestor of the Heavens, who was tens of feet tall, returned to its original size at some point, and his arrogant attitude was restrained, with a hint of retreat in his words.

Ying Zheng obviously understood the other party's intentions, he looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were dark, "Heaven, are you also afraid?"

"When you led the heavenly demon to destroy my Great Qin, did you ever think that you would have today?"

"When you led the Heavenly Demon to slaughter the people of Qin, did you ever think that you would be afraid?"

"When you led the Heavenly Demon to defeat the widows on behalf of the Eyeless Heaven, did you ever think that the Heavenly Demon would have such a day?"

Ying Zheng's face became more and more ferocious, and he didn't give the Heavenly Demon Ancestor a chance to speak, which directly caused the thunder to descend.

The electric snake raged through the clouds, chopping down one after another, and when it landed on Ying Zheng's body, it also landed on the body of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

Crossing the catastrophe is an experience that practitioners from all heavens and myriad worlds must experience. This is because practitioners steal the creation of heaven and earth, and only after passing the test can they make further progress.

Otherwise, it will disappear into nothingness and return to heaven and earth.

As for the matter of crossing the catastrophe, practitioners have always had to spend it by themselves. Even with the care of a teacher, they will stay far away from Thunder, so as not to violate the taboo of heaven.

I thought that if two people crossed the catastrophe at the same time, when the time came, the catastrophe cloud would superimpose, and the power would be even stronger. The original nine deaths would immediately turn into ten deaths and no lives.

This is the order of heaven, and it is also a taboo that practitioners should follow.

It's a pity that Li Tiansheng had a ulterior motive in his heart and didn't tell him about this kind of common sense. Now Ying Zheng, who is the No. 1 human race in this world, falls on such common sense.

Pulling the Heavenly Demon Ancestor to cross the tribulation together, the thunder surged, and its power was several times stronger than his alone crossing the tribulation.

Although the Heaven Demon Ancestor was born in the Yin Division, thunder is more poisonous to him than ordinary people.

Soon it was surrounded by thunder after thunder.

Even because of the two races of humans and demons below the thunder cloud, more and more thunderbolts have accumulated, and the thunder has gradually changed from the thickness of an arm to the size of a human head, chopping towards the human race below in no particular order.

For a moment, the battlefield where life and death were fought, was instantly quiet, only the sound of thunder and the miserable wailing of the two races of humans and demons remained.

Moreover, the power of the thunder cloud continued to increase due to the large number of human and demon races below.

No sign of stopping.

Above the Nine Heavens, Ying Zheng and Cang Tian Demon Ancestor were the first to bear the brunt, ignoring each other and scrambling to deal with the increasingly terrifying thunder.

Although the Tianzi sword blocked the thunder and lightning, Ying Zheng's arm was still numb from the lightning that was conducted.

The hair stands on end, emitting wisps of black smoke, and the shape of the head is exactly the same as that of Sha Ma of later generations.

It's just that the current him doesn't care about these things.

Looking at the thunder that is constantly falling, even if he is an emperor through the ages, he is like a gopher, hiding in Tibet, thinking of the books that he has read before, which was handed down from the fairyland, saying that it is the catastrophe of the sun god, the power Although terrifying, there is still a glimmer of life.

But looking at the posture of the thunder in the sky now, not only is its power far beyond what is described in the book, but it also has a posture that will not stop until it kills itself.

Ying Zheng glanced at the demon ancestor who was even more embarrassed than himself, dodged left and right in the thunder, and was hit a few times from time to time. The demon ancestor of the sky, whose momentum was already sluggish, felt happy at the same time, and at the same time looked bitter, and felt ruthless in his heart.

He felt that things were exactly as the immortal said, seeing that the Heavenly Demon could not destroy Daqin, he took the initiative to act, blatantly and blatantly playing tricks in his Yangshen Tribulation.

While feeling great hatred in his heart, unknowingly, the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness, the black mist and bloody evil that escaped, almost condensed into substance.

It's just that the current Yingzheng is focused on dealing with the catastrophe and has no time to investigate.

cough!

Following the bucket-thick thunderbolts, they turned into thunder dragons and rushed straight down. Yingzheng was struck by a bolt of lightning, his clothes burst, his skin was scorched black, and he coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth.

Seems to have suffered a serious internal injury.

Looking down at the two races of humans and demons with more than half of the casualties, I can feel the energy dissipating after their deaths.

Yingzheng was overjoyed, he didn't care about other things, he directly operated the secret method, devouring the energy below, not only the aura of heaven and earth that was gradually transformed, but more of it was still in the process of transformation, mixed with the blood of the human demon after death Sha.

Compared with pure heaven and earth psionic energy, this kind of blood energy can be absorbed more conveniently and quickly.

After about half a stick of incense, above the nine heavens, the blood-stained Ying Zheng panted against a thunderbolt, and when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor out of the corner of his eye.

I couldn't help grinning the corner of my mouth.

This adversary has long since lost his previous high spirits, but now he is worse than him. His aura is weak, and Ying Zheng has no doubt that if there is another thunderstorm, this mighty patriarch of the demon will immediately step down from his own attributes. Follow in the footsteps.

Turn into a mass of majestic energy.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's eyes turned red with excitement!

Only when you face the crisis of life and death in person, will you know how rare it is to survive.

Even lingering alive is better than dying.

Ying Zheng thought to himself that when he was young, he lived in Handan, and he had suffered a lot, and even faced the crisis of life and death himself, and almost died at the hands of Jing Ke and Gao Jianli.

But he didn't feel that he was so close to death. This kind of despair of facing Tianwei made him feel uneasy. It is self-deception.

But the panic lasted only a moment, and Ying Zheng immediately regained his mind, staring coldly at the rolling clouds above.

The thunder snake above moved, as if it was brewing savings, which made his heart sink.

"If you want to kill the widow, even God, the widow will also kill you!"

Ying Zheng's dignified face suddenly shook when he thought of what the immortal had said about the great human emperor who ruled the heavens.

Hold the Tianzi Sword in your hand tightly and stand ready.

Boom!

"what!"

A bolt of thunder struck the body of the Celestial Demon Ancestor. The Cangtian Demon Ancestor, who was at the end of his strength, could no longer hold on. He glanced behind Ying Zheng with complicated eyes.

His lips squirmed, and he faintly spit out two silent words, and his body shattered into pieces, turning into a mass of pure energy.

In the past, the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon who stirred up the wind and rain in the world and changed the color of the people's talk, died under the thunder just like this.

Dead can't die anymore!

On the contrary, Yingzheng was so happy to see it, he couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and a sentence popped out of his mind when he was a child in Handan City, "This man who suffered a thousand swords is finally dead"!

Rough words are not rude!