1074: C1074 What Kind of Godly Power Was That

C1074 What Kind of Godly Power Was That

"Hmph!" Zhan Tianming snorted.

Stop?

Then you have to have the ability to make me stop. Otherwise, you'd better not say anything.

Swoosh! Zhan Tianming stomped on the ground, and his entire body was like a Divine Dragon that had sailed out of the sea. He leapt into the sky ten meters high, and it was as if the Divine Dragon was dancing in the air. Furthermore, there was really a dragon shadow of thunder wrapped around his body. With a roar, the Dragon Roar shook the sky.

"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

The lightning dragon shadow spun and flew along Zhan Tianming's arm.

"Roar!"

The Dragon'S Roar sounded once again. It became even more domineering, as if it was a peerless god looking down on the world.

"Everyone, let's work together and use the Heavenly Network Formation!"

A Three Star Martial Saint shouted.

Immediately, four Saint Level Cultivator stood out from the formation and attacked together.

"Heavens!"

"Luo! '"

"Earth!"

"Net!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four of them formed a seal and forcefully gathered the four different types of Power of Law together, forming a dense inescapable net in the void.

This was supposed to be used to trap people, but at this moment, it was used to deal with Zhan Tianming's palm.

The dragon shadow that carried the divine aura of the sixth Law of Thunder charged into the inescapable net in the void.

Although the Power of Law of the four men was not as good as Zhan Tianming's, But... Under the superposition of the four Laws, the Thunder Dragon Shadow was actually forcefully stopped. Then, the Heavenly Network retracted and directly trapped the Thunder Dragon Shadow into nothingness.

Zhan Tianming's expression remained the same.

He stepped in the void and dodged one of Saint Level Cultivator's attacks.

After that, a Dragon Soul Absolute Air moved quickly and appeared in front of the other Saint Level Cultivator.

He threw out a punch with his right hand.

That Saint Level Cultivator suddenly took out a large shield from somewhere and placed it in front of his chest.

Bang!

Zhan Tianming's fist hit the large shield and a transparent Power of Law appeared, blocking Zhan Tianming's fist.

The transparent Power of Law rippled like ripples, continuously rippling.

Zhan Tianming's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Ha!"

A gray Chaos Law appeared on his fist, and his right arm shook.

Crack!

The transparent Laws on the surface of the shield collapsed in an instant. Zhan Tianming's fist carried an extremely terrifying physical strength as it smashed into the shield.

Dong!

It was as if a heavy hammer had struck a large bell. That sound shook the skies.

Swoosh! Saint Level Cultivator, who was holding a large shield, was sent flying backwards by the force of the fist, and a tiny fist print that was half an inch deep also appeared on that large shield.

It was useless!

A top grade Holy Grade shield was turned into waste by Zhan Tianming's punch.

"What?! How... how hard is his fist?!"

The few Saint Level Cultivator who saw this scene were all frightened.

That was a Supreme Grade Holy Grade's defensive shield!

However, it was destroyed by a single punch.

What kind of Divine Power was this?

They didn't even dare to imagine it. In fact, they didn't even think that there was anyone in the world who could destroy a top-grade Holy Grade equipment with a single punch.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Saint Level Cultivator, whose shield had been destroyed, had a furious expression on his face.

After all, this was his best equipment.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

He rushed towards Zhan Tianming. The True Qi on his body surged wildly, turning into a mighty and domineering male lion that was 15 meters tall.

"Roar!"

The moment the male lion Martial Soul appeared, it let out a heaven-piercing roar. After that, it leapt up and pounced towards Zhan Tianming.

"Everyone, don't hold back anymore. Use all your trump cards!" Tian Shang shouted.

"Damn it! Wang Da-Huzi has already started fighting with his life on the line. Let's all fight with our lives on the line!"

"Let's go!"

"Everyone, let's attack together. "

Even though they had already gone up together a long time ago, at this moment, each and every one of them was still roaring loudly.

Bake, bake, bake...

Baked...

Red flames suddenly surged from the body of the male lion that was falling from the sky.

"Secret technique of burning Blood Essence?" Zhan Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly.

But so what?

I will break it with my own strength!

Zhan Tianming could clearly feel that the more intense the battle, the more sparse and faster the Power of Law that originally filled the Buried Sky Mountain Range would become, and his movement speed would also become faster.

Just like just now, he was fine even if he moved at extreme speed.

Swoosh!

His figure flashed like lightning. Dark golden flames appeared on Zhan Tianming's body, turning him into a flaming war god. He flew over a hundred meters in the air and threw out a punch.

Rumble...

The lion phantom had just touched the Helminthiasis on Zhan Tianming's body, but it collapsed instantly.

Zhan Tianming's fist slammed into Wang Da-Huzi's chest.

Without stopping, Zhan Tianming had already rushed to another place.

Wang Dahu froze on the spot. He slowly lowered his head and saw a big hole in his chest. Strangely, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

Looking again, the wound had already been burnt. Where did the blood come from?

Bang!

Wang Dahu fell to the ground, lifeless. The Cosmic Bag on his waist had also disappeared without a trace.

Another Saint Level Cultivator had died.

Adding the fact that Long Hai had killed more than half of the twenty men from the Buried Heaven Mercenaries in just two to three minutes, more than half of them had died.

Many of them had become timid.

How could they possibly stop such a man?

Tian Shang felt a chill in his heart.

He originally wanted to escape, but Zhan Tianming had already rushed towards him.

"Hmph!" Tian Shang let out a deep humph.

At this moment, if he fled, he would only die a worse death. After all, with the speed of the opponent, there was no way he could escape.

In that case, he would fight with his life on the line.

Although Tian Shang wasn't a good person, he had always been a part of the Mercenary Group.

"Ha!"

He suddenly let out a loud shout. With a shake of his arms, terrifying True Qi emerged from his body, causing the ground to collapse under their feet, forming a huge pit with a radius of two Zhang.

Behind Tian Shang, a pair of black Double Wings that blotted out the sky was formed.

Hu!

The Double Wing shook, and Tian Shang rushed towards Zhan Tianming like a bolt of black lightning.

Wherever the Double Wing passed by, the void was sliced open, and two long Void Fissures appeared.

Zhan Tianming was being held back by a Saint Level Cultivator who had rushed out halfway. After sending his opponent away with a punch, Tian Shang arrived just in time. The Double Wing slashed out like a peerless sharp blade. It cut directly into Zhan Tianming's back, and with a 'Chi La' sound, it hit him. It cut through Zhan Tianming's clothes, but it didn't hurt him at all. After all, the strength of his Chaos War Body was not something Tian Shang could break.

At the same time, a ball of blood flame burst out from Zhan Tianming's body.2

It was scorching hot.

Baked, bashed, bashed...

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