"Nine Palaces Thunder!"

When the murderous shout of Xu Lei resounded, he saw that in the huge thunder and lightning patterns in the sky behind him, thousands of golden thunder suddenly roared, and the lightning light condensed. The next moment, a huge golden thunder palm suddenly burst out from the thunder and lightning patterns.

Like the palm of Thunder God.

The thunder palm is as huge as the sky curtain, with endless thunder lightning entangled on it, constantly roaring, shaking the void.

On the palm of the thunder, there were countless ancient light patterns flashing, and an indescribable aura of destruction emanating from it.

Under such thunder palm, even a continuous mountain range will be destroyed and gone.

Faced with such an attack, even Zhou Yuan's expression became particularly serious. This thunder is worthy of being the second only to Jiatu in the Saint Ancestor, and he has actually practiced the Holy Source Technique.

The Thunder God's palm fell, and even he felt a strong sense of crisis.

If he does not have the same level of strength to resist, even he may die here.

However, there was no fear in Zhou Yuan's eyes. He stared at the sky, and there was a sharp and fierce fighting spirit rising deep in his eyes.

Although the other party is strong, if he wants to solve him with this, he will be too underestimated by Zhou Yuan.

call.

A ball of white air spurted out from his nose, and Zhou Yuan's hands suddenly formed seals. The next moment, the light and shadow of the colorful gourd located in the divine mansion, which was as real as illusion, also trembled slightly.

A colorful brilliance rose directly from Zhou Yuan Tianling Platform at this time.

Buzz!

At that moment, an indescribable sharp aura rose in the world. That sharpness seemed to be able to break the sky and the earth.

The clouds in the sky were all broken by the invisible sword intent at this time.

The colorful light surged, and then the light expanded rapidly. In just a few breaths, it turned into a colorful sword light about a thousand feet long.

Above the sword light, there were seven colors flowing, and countless crystal dusts could be seen vaguely surrounding it. If you look carefully, you will find that the sword light was like the Milky Way in the Starry Sky, brilliant and vast.

This is naturally the seven-colored sword light of the sky.

The colorful sword light that Zhou Yuan used before was a colorful light. In terms of momentum, it was far from this time.

If the sword light that Zhou Yuan practiced before was just an entry-level, then this sword light really has some perfect charm.

And all of this is the benefit of the mysterious stone tablet!

"Colorful Sky-Slaying Gourd, Sky-Slaying Sword Light!"

As a whisper sounded in Zhou Yuan's heart, the colorful sword light, like the Milky Way, suddenly soared into the sky. At that moment, the void was directly split, forming a deep black mark that would not dissipate for a long time.

The sword light slashed directly at the suppressed Thunder God's Palm.

At the moment of collision, it seemed as if time had stopped for a moment.

But unexpectedly, there was no loud noise, nor did the shocking source air shock wave burst.

The colorful sword light flashed in just a flash and appeared in the void behind the Thunder God's Palm.

The colorful light quickly sluggished, and the thousand-foot sword light shrank by about ten times.

But behind it, the suppressed Thunder God's Palm was slowly split from the center into two...

The thunder palm fell and turned into golden lightning in the sky.

Zhou Yuan raised his head, and the golden lightning reflected on his face, looking solemn and fierce.

The remaining colorful sword light did not dissipate, but instead fluctuated along the remaining source energy of the Thunder God's palm and directly slashed at the terrified thunder.

clang!

The red gold stick was wrapped in the golden thunder source energy and collided with the remaining colorful sword light.

The sword light burst, and the thunder groaned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The figure retreated thousands of feet in a mess before gradually stabilizing.

But there was still shock and disbelief on his face.

"How could it be..."

He could not believe that the "Nine Palace Thunder" he used would be directly cut open by Zhou Yuan.

Even the remaining sword energy can cause a wave of damage to him!

"It seems that your Holy Source Technique is still a little less powerful." Zhou Yuan stared at Xu Lei and said with a faint smile.

He was not surprised by this result. He was sure to have the upper hand, whether it was the source energy, the quality of the source energy, or the power of the Holy Source Technique. Why should this thunder fight him?

Xu Lei's eyes were a little gloomy. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. After experiencing a previous fierce battle, he had to put away his original arrogance. Although the person in front of him was just a lowly ant identity, his strength had to be faced with him.

Because if he doesn't look at it in the face, he may even die in the hands of this humble ant.

This is something that Xu Lei cannot accept.

Xu Lei took a deep breath and suppressed his unwillingness. He stared at Zhou Yuan indifferently, and suddenly waved his sleeves.

I saw that the void behind it was a little distorted, and a huge portal of light emerged.

Zhou Yuan stared at the space portal, his eyes were condensed.

"This space portal is the core of the Shengyan Array."

"Do you want to go?"

A sneer appeared on Xu Lei's face: "But I won't let you get what you want so easily."

"Zhou Yuan, it is indeed beyond my imagination to be able to practice this way in those five days, but unfortunately, I will not let you pass here today!"

When the words fell, I saw that the vertical pattern on the center of his eyebrows was slowly opening at this time.

A mysterious and cold holy pupil was revealed.

Within that holy eye, four stars flow.

Four-star holy eye!

Boom boom!

In the holy pupil, there seemed to be endless thunder rays. The next moment, thunder clouds surged out of the holy pupil. In just a few breaths, they turned into overwhelming thunder clouds, lingering outside the space portal.

The thunder clouds are deep and heavy, with extremely terrifying fluctuations surging in them, filled with a breath of destruction.

Xu Lei sat cross-legged in the depths of the thunder clouds, his eyes directly locked on Zhou Yuan, and said lightly: "Zhou Yuan, this is my holy eye transformation technique... "Holy Thunder Tribulation Cloud"!"

"This technique is difficult to take the initiative to attack due to many restrictions, but if it is used to defend, no one dares to enter."

"Zhou Yuan, if you want to enter this space portal, then you can break through this disaster cloud!"

Obviously, after the previous fight, Xu Lei no longer focused on defeating Zhou Yuan, but took defensive measures.

As long as he keeps the space portal, victory will still belong to him.

Zhou Yuan looked up at the black thunder clouds that filled the sky and the earth, and his brows couldn't help but frown. The thunder cloud was extremely magical, as if it had formed a thunder tribulation. The aura of destruction was really shocking.

This holy clan is indeed a race that has obtained the creation of heaven and earth. The power of this holy eye is infinitely mysterious and makes people extremely afraid.

but...

A sharp look emerged in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and he stared at the space portal deep in the thunder clouds.

No matter who it is today, it cannot stop him!

So what about thunder catastrophe?
Chapter completed!