Against the Gods

“What is that? ”

Feng Shentai shouted... The heavenly robbery of minefields has long been commonplace for the powerful in the star world, but the red minefields, those present, and even the entire Eastern Divine domain, have not been seen by anyone in the entire divine world. The history of the divine world, moreover, has no similar memories and records.

“This… is…” the Brahma God Emperor frowned.

“Is it… the Seventh Thunder Robbery?” Qianye Yinger said softly.

“What?” Qianye Yinger's words turned the emperors all together, all violently moving.

By this time, the dome had completely turned red, with no purple lightning. In the red minefield, the scarlet lightning constantly twists and hisses, dyeing the heavens and the earth from purple to bloody red, the rolling red thunder clouds are more intense and bright than the nearly dusk Red Summer.

Without recovering from the shock of the fall of the Six Thunder Bandits, people suddenly fell into the heart of the red world, such as the dream of falling more and more illusory.

Ryung Ryung Ryung...

The sky is roaring, the red light is raging, and when the red minefield is fully formed, all the Xuan people who have experienced the lightning robbery on the Shinto will change their face.

Because that sudden fall of heavenly way pressure, compared to purple minefield, is more than ten times more terrifying... dozens of times!

Under this red domination, let's not say that the robbers of God and the bastards of the realm of the gods, even the god kings, have all created a sense of inferiority and are incredibly strong. They feel like a dusty ant beneath the sky, and the wrath of Heaven can wipe him out of the world in an instant.

Under the Divine King, all the Xuan began an uncontrolled battle chestnut. This sudden feeling of humbleness and terror had nothing to do with experience, state of mind, or courage, but was overwhelmed by heavenly ways and stemmed from the most instinctive reactions of the soul and body. It is also this most instinctive reaction, highlighting the power of this heavenly way, the wrath of heavenly way is extremely terrible.

And so angry, it was only against a man who cultivated the divine realm.

“What exactly happened? What's the matter with this? ”

These people are in a state of utter obscurity, and since the darkness of the clouds, everything that has happened has been too bizarre and appalling, completely subverting their cognitions in almost every act.

“Pá!! ”

The fire pounded its own ear scraper and then stood there staring at a world completely stained with blood red in front of its eyes... the grinning of painful teeth, but did not wake up from the "illusion”.

“Is it really the Seventh Thunder Bandit? ”

The Dragon Emperor looked up to the sky and said to himself.

Cha!!!

After countless horrific gazes, the red minefield slowly separated at this time, a glimmer of red light appeared in the center of the minefield. At that moment, the red light overflowing the heavens and the earth suddenly became several times more intense. At this time, the extremely horrific heavenly way pressure also doubled, and the death covered the shrine.

And the only presence on the Shinto is Yunche. It also tells everyone a fact that will surely shake the whole divine realm...

“Could it be that… is…"

“After 6th heavy… 7th heavy thunder!!? ”

“Ah... is this... really? Isn't Sixth the limit? Will there be… 7th weight? ”

“There has never been a red minefield, there has never been a seventh heaviest lightning strike... we are witnessing history! ”

Shocked, appalled, excited, stuck, excited, unconfidential... Everyone has forgotten that this is the realm of the celestial gods, forgotten that this is the most sacred shrine, emotional, scene completely messed up...

From its existence to this day, Zenith Seal has never been out of control.

However, no one in the universe is in charge. Even the head of the ruler, the harsh and desperate obscene honorable, are determined to look at the red sky, and they dare not look at the instant deviation, only to miss even a moment.

Because they are witnessing a true miracle.

The red light in the center of the minefield escapes at a little bit… one, ten, twenty… fifty… up to a hundred.

And this red light is no longer the same thunder as before, but rather a sword that compresses the power of thunder and lightning to the ultimate!

On the thunder sword, the red thunder hissed and the sky swept wildly. All of a sudden, it was as if they had seen an ancient god with a red sword in his hand, the World of Wellington.

Hundred feet of thunder sword completely out of the minefield, no heavenly roar, no thunderbolt sound, thunderbolt sword straight down from the sky above the clouds, descending into the world.

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Thunder sword fell into the center of Feng Shen Tai... also on the cloudy body, at the time the red light was shining, thunderbolt was shocked, the purple thunder sea covered with Feng Tai instantly turned into a red thunder sea, sparkling countless pairs of eyes to the greatest.

Everyone is completely silent in their breath, between heaven and earth, with only thunder.

The stabbed thunder sword is slowly sinking, every minute sinking, the red thunder sea of the shrine seal will score fiercely. When the thunder sword finally sinks completely, disappearing, the thunder of the red thunder sea on the shrine seal has been so terrible that the hearts of the powerful can not beat.

This is a heavenly thunderbolt, a red thunderbolt that has never appeared.

It is also the seventh largest thunderbolt in the history of the Divine Realm.

From the first to the sixth, the number of landmines has doubled, as has the authority to do so.

But the seventh heavily pillaged mine, it was a complete qualitative transformation, only a red thunder sword, but its power, compared to the thirty-two heavily pillaged mines of the sixth, was not a doubling… but a crossing at the level.

If the first six thunderbolts were to punish and test mortals who wanted to practise their religion.

Then this completely qualitative seventh Thunder Robbery, like Heaven's Way, in anger and fear, spared no effort to destroy a terrible demon that would surely destroy the world.

The red thunder reflected everyone's pupils and face, but after a long time, no one spoke.

Such as Luo on dust, the nobody, the water and other people, are all rigid, such as heartless souls.

The six-strong thunderstorm swept their hearts and minds.

And this is the seventh Thunder Bandit in front of them, making them all fall into a state of illusion. Being at the top of the Eastern Divine Domain, they can't imagine what a terrible gift it would be to bring this unprecedented seven-point thunderbolt.

If he survived, what height would he reach in the future...

Yunche, this young man who claims to be from the lower realm, Master Cheng has a median star realm, and is less than half the age of Kozi, he is... who demon tire!?

“Seven...... Heavy...... Lei...... robbery......" Mizuki Moon's lips moved gently, every word sounding like a dream.

The watermark rolled down his throat, his lips grew blue, and he said with great difficulty: "He... he... is he... is he alive? ”

“…” The water breathed heavily: “That thunder sword is enough to obliterate a Divine King instantaneously...”

“Ah…” Waterfall marks with wide mouth.

“No, it's not...” Hydra shook his head slightly, softly: “Brother Yun Che is alive, I can feel it... he must be alive! ”

“ …… ”The water slammed to the side. The Shenzhen is covered with heavenly lightning strikes, which are of such a high level that they are beyond human reach. Though the Lord of the realm, God cannot penetrate heavenly ways to rob lightning.

But the watery, innocent soul, and the clouds stayed in her deepest heart, she never wanted to erase the soul imprint...

Is Yun Che... really alive?

Yun Zhuiming's breath of near-death, six thunder robberies, sixty-three full heavenly thunder robberies did not bomb him, this is enough to wipe out the god king under the heavenly thunder sword... he is still alive!?

Under the purple to red thundersea, the clouds are not only alive, but also incredibly comfortable.

The red thunder sword fell from his head and stabbed him directly into his body. More than ten times more intense than before, Heavenly Spirituality and the power of thunder flooded his entire body, causing him to descend every cell, every hair excited chestnut.

The level of purple lightning strikes is already extremely high, and the level of red lightning strikes is even higher. Under the power of the fierce air and elements of the heavenly path, the power of the wild god of Yunchuan is thoroughly excited, the floating butcher tower spins rapidly, and countless flood-like breaths move on him... Thunder robbery cannot hurt the slightest bit of Yunchuan, but it is transformed by the power of the wild god into a very high level of the heavenly spirit, flowing to the body of Yunchuan and the Xuanchuan vein.

Injuries, both internal and external, were healed.

The already empty vases have been filled with intense to extreme vases, but strangely, they do not reside in the vases, but escape quickly.

Deep in the vein, the mysterious aura is still struggling, and the struggle is much more intense than it was at first, gradually breaking free from the “cage” that binds him.

Above the dome, the red clouds are still rolling, and the red minefield does not disappear, but suddenly expands rapidly at this time.

When the bright red light suddenly became more intense, Heavenly Dao's power was also a heavier overlap... After counting the interest, the red minefield had risen nearly ten times, and with that, it was ten times heavenly Dao's pressure!

The whole world has also turned deep into a terrible red and red color, and the heavens and the earth are like covered with a thick layer of blood that is about to dry up.

“Is it..."

This is the voice of the Emperor of the Universe God, whose voice is actually trembling.

Ten times the center of the minefield, a scarlet lightning, like a catastrophic star that unleashes the rays of extinction, pierces the soul of all.

“Eighth… heavy…" The dragon emperor made a low voice that he was not even familiar with.

The world at this moment is quiet and terrible, and the entire Eastern Divine Domain may never be as quiet as it is at this moment. Everyone can't speak, can't think, has deep pupils, deep hearts and souls, only a little disaster in the sky.

In the silence of death, the red thunder slowly descends from the immense minefield, one… ten… hundred… thousand!!

The first six Thunder Tribulations, each more, have multiplied in power, which is already a terrible increase in nightmares.

And this thunder sword is ten times bigger than before!

Eighth Thunder Robbery… This voice echoes in the hearts and minds of all, such as the most illusory voice of fantasy in the world.

Even with countless experiences, countless experiences, treading across every corner of the divine realm, it is simply impossible at this moment to believe and accept the reality that is presenting itself.

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The heavenly thunder sword fell on the sealed shrine in a silent world. In an instant, a red light swept up into the sky, straddling between the heavens and the earth, seemingly penetrating the heavens and the earth completely.

The vast celestial realm of the universe has been mirrored with scarlet, such as red blood, for a long time.