Chapter 397 Disciple of Thunder Pillar! Peak Fighting Skills (2 in 1)

On Leigong Mountain, cloudy clouds gathered, like the canopy of the emperor of heaven, and lightning flashed like a dragon, and the terrifying coercion swept across ten miles away.

On the narrow and steep mountain road, only Yang Zhen and Plum Blossom Dew were walking slowly.

rumbling...

At the top of the mountain, the thunder light as thick as a pillar of heaven surged violently, causing the entire Leigong Mountain to vibrate slightly, with rocks flying and beasts racing away.

"Huh?" Yang Zhen's expression changed slightly, and he looked towards the top of the mountain.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Mei Hualu couldn't help asking.

"Today's thunder and lightning... feels a little unusual." Yang Zhen's eyes were deep, which seemed to have deep meaning.

He is the proud disciple of [Lei Zhu]. Although his reputation is not obvious and his fame is hidden, his strength is unfathomable. He has already reached the peak of the refining realm. Within Yuyaosi, he is regarded as a strong competitor for this Yuanwang Fa Conference By.

Yang Zhende's eyesight is not comparable to that of the plum blossom dew next to him.

In that terrifying thunder, there was a trace of mystery, three points less of the majesty of the celestial phenomenon, but two points more of the charm of Taoism.

"Brother, don't scare me." Plum Blossom shrank her neck, then took out a green and yellow mouth from her pocket, opened her small mouth and swallowed it mixed with body fluid, suppressing the shock.

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Zhen pouted helplessly.

Although his little junior sister is not weak, she is too timid. Even the master said that she doesn't expect much success in the future. She will raise her for a few years, find a family, and marry her directly.

"At the foot of the Son of Heaven, there shouldn't be any dirty things in this mountain." Mei Hualu looked at the top of the mountain vigilantly.

"It's hard to say." Yang Zhen shook his head.

"This Leigong Mountain is simple and simple, and it is not simple if it is not simple."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know why there are so many lightning bolts in Leigong Mountain?"

Yang Zhen didn't answer the question instead, Mei Hualu was startled when he heard that, and immediately shook his head.

Although there are many rumors about Leigong Mountain, as a monk and a master, he can naturally discern the absurdity of those rumors.

"That's because Master has fought with people here three times. Their power has completely changed the core of Leigong Mountain. The thunder quenches the mountain, and the sky thunders like the earth's veins."

Yang Zhen lowered his voice.

In the sky, thunder "rumbling", drowning his words.

Meihualu stared with a pair of dark eyes, and her face was full of surprise.

Her master is [Thunder Pillar], one of the majestic [Nine Divine Pillars], a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the world, and one of the most terrifying existences in the world.

A master of that level can mediate the world, turn the world around, shake rivers and rivers, and have the power to destroy the world with every move.

There are very few people in this world who can fight against him, let alone three battles, and there is still no winner.

It's just unbelievable.

"Who?" Plum Blossom asked subconsciously.

"Master's lifelong enemy, the Lord of Tribulation and Extermination!"

The corners of Yang Zhen's lips parted slightly, and he spit out a name.

Meihualu's tender body froze, revealing a dignified look.

If the [Nine Gods Pillar] is the highest combat power of the Yuyaosi and the most terrifying group in the world today, who can compete with it.

Undoubtedly, apart from Zhenmusi's [Seven Demon Lords], there will never be a second answer.

[Seven Demon Lords] is the highest combat power of Zhenmasi, which is also an important reason why it can fight against Yuyaosi and has been fighting so far.

It is said that the seven great demon masters of Zhenmensi have been passed down from generation to generation.

The Lord of Tribulation and Extermination is one of them.

"Master's old enemy..." Plum Blossom said shyly.

If we say that the eternal and mortal enemy of [Qi Pillar] is [Calamity Demon Lord].

Then [Thunder Pillar] and [Lord of Tribulation and Destroyer] are eternal rivals.

The two have been fighting for a lifetime, and have gone through countless battles, big and small. Whenever there is a battle between Zhenmasi and Yuyaosi, wherever Lei Zhu appears, there must be the figure of the demon lord.

Everyone in the world knows that the supreme giant of the Lord Jie Mie, his greatest long-cherished wish in life is to kill [Thunder Pillar].

This place once turned into a battlefield!

Whether it is Lei Zhu,

It is also the Lord of Tribulation and Extermination, both of whom are the top powerhouses in the world, fighting dragons in the wild, and their blood is black and yellow.

Even this Leigong Mountain has been alienated, the celestial phenomenon has refined the mountain, and the thunder has penetrated into the earth's veins, leaving many legends in the end.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the thunder in the sky became more and more fierce, the blood color infiltrated the frosty sky, and a ray of dark red seemed to be attacked by a big demon, shaking the mountain.

A terrifying aura soared into the sky, shattering the dark clouds.

"Brother..."

"Junior Sister, you should stay here." Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was exactly what he thought.

It is only a master like him who can detect subtle abnormalities in such a turbulent celestial phenomenon.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"There are masters here, borrowing the sky to cross the law."

Yang Zhen took a step forward, his body was like lightning flashing, it exploded suddenly, and the rocks rolled.

The terrifying figure rushed towards the thunder that soared into the sky almost instantly.

hum...

Thunder water rippling, like a river, in the center, a figure sitting cross-legged, majestic and motionless, like a god or a demon.

"Heaven's catastrophe and punishment, using thunder to refine his body, he is no ordinary master." Yang Zhen's heart was agitated.

In the realm of refining, there are very few people who dare to use the celestial phenomena and thunder to practice, at least in the capital, there are only a handful of such masters.

Ye Kong from Imperial Palace is one of them.

Xuantianguan's Wang Fanchen is one of them.

Prince Xu's parent and son Ji Yingshi is also counted as one.

In addition, there are several people Yang Zhen knows all, but this one in front of him is extremely strange.

His aura was as restrained as an abyss, but under the majestic might of the sky, there was a trace of domineering and flamboyant, extremely ferocious and brilliant like smoke.

"On Leigong Mountain, using thunder to refine the method, is it the master of Zhenmagic?" Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

This place is of great significance to both [Thunder Pillar] and [Destroyer Demon Lord].

As a disciple of Lei Zhu, Yang Zhen had preconceived ideas. The strange master in front of him may be just like him, following in the footsteps of his predecessors to practice Lei Fa.

Such momentum!

Such strength!

Such a realm!

It is very likely that he is the disciple of Lord Jie Mie!

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not."

The light in Yang Zhen's eyes was bright, and his body was shaking. With only his flesh and blood, he passed through the violent thunder and approached the figure in the center.

At this moment, Zhou Dao opened his eyes, his heart moved, and he turned around to look.

The eyes of the two met, and their sharp gazes collided in the air, as if there were flames splashing.

Such a scene is like two fierce tigers meeting in the deep mountains. They instinctively feel the threat, and the vigorous fighting spirit rises to the sky. It comes from instinct and comes from the heart.

At this moment, there is no need for too many words.

This is the tacit understanding between masters, and it is also the desire for a higher level among the strong.

At this point, there is only fighting.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao soared into the sky, like a sword beam shooting out, cracking rocks and piercing through the sky.

Yang Zhen also moved, as if the thunder was breaking out, surging towards him.

Two terrifying figures collided under the sky thunder, and in an instant, the air was shaken, and a strong wind was blown up, blowing the top of Leigong Mountain.

Terrifying power spread under the feet of the two, the ground cracked, boulders flew, and fell from the top of the mountain, arousing thousands of birds to fly together.

Meihualu looked there in horror, a trace of suspicion flashed on her pretty face.

"Senior brother is doing it!"

"Good skill, it can withstand the impact of my physical body." Yang Zhen couldn't help but praised.

His body is extraordinary, forged by thunder, his muscles and bones are profound, and it is a hundred times stronger than Chen Xiuyuan's [Giant Spirit Thunder Body] back then.

Ordinary masters would die if they touched it, but Zhou Dao not only blocked it, but he was also unscathed.

This made the fighting spirit in his heart even stronger.

"You're not bad, you didn't get killed by me." Zhou Dao grinned.

The pores all over his body were open, spraying out blood energy, and the moment the intense Chihua was separated from the body, it turned into countless sword energy, rushing like a tide, killing Yang Zhen.

At Zhou Dao's level, he has already mastered [Taiyi Flowing Light Sword], and with a thought, he can add ten thousand swords to his body, and the power is incomparable.

At such a close distance, ten thousand swords strike, life and death are instant.

However, Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, his eyes were as bright as stars, his body was swaying, and the terrifying thunder light suddenly flickered, like chains, entangled his whole body.

rumbling...

Countless sword lights came, collided with the diffuse thunder light, and annihilated.

The aftermath was like a raging tide, covering Leigong Mountain, and the dark clouds in the sky were swept upside down, like a funnel, rushing towards the center of the battle between the two.

"Who is this master? He can fight to such an extent with his senior brother?" Mei Hualu was terrified, and her hairs stood on end.

Even though she was far away, she could still feel the horror of that battlefield and the terrifying fluctuations that continued to spread.

It seemed unbelievable to her.

What kind of person is Yang Zhen, a disciple of [Lei Zhu], among the younger generation of Yuyaosi, he can be regarded as one of the leading figures, and his methods are so strong that even several other Jiushenzhu once praised him.

The battle of peers has never been beyond three strokes, and the battle has ended.

Like today, a war so far, such as a dragon and a tiger, is simply unheard of.

"Senior brother has met an opponent." Mei Hualu's heart was pounding, and she quickly took out a green cucumber from her pocket, took a bite hard, and suppressed her shock.

"Hahaha, happy and happy, fellow daoists are really extraordinary."

At this moment, Yang Zhen let out a long cry, bathed in thunder, stood with his sword on his head, and laughed loudly.

At this moment, the identity of the person in front of him is no longer important. For Yang Zhen, this is a rare opponent. It has been a long time since he has fought with all his strength like today, and fought happily.

"Thunder bomber, you are not bad."

Zhou Dao said softly, there is no doubt that this person in front of him is a formidable enemy, and in terms of means, he is even better than Ye Liuyun back then.

This capital city is just the center of the world, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, masters emerge in endlessly.

In contrast, Ping'an Town, Pingjiang City, and even Linjiang Mansion are like deep mountains and water ditches, with no way out, and they don't know how big the world is.

Here is the real stage.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao's heroic spirit suddenly arose, he let out a long howl, and the blood in his body shot up into the sky, turning into a supreme magic sword, brilliant and majestic, shaking the mountains and shining on the stars.

rumbling...

Immediately afterwards, endless thunder light poured in from all directions, turning into the supreme magic sword.

Emperor Taiyi sword, forged by thunder.

"Taiyi Leifa!?" Yang Zhen was slightly moved.

He had already participated in Lei Fa, so he naturally recognized Zhou Dao's methods.

This is the great achievement of the Taiyi Flowing Light Sword, and the Thunder Sword produced by fusing it with [Taiyi Thunder Method] is so powerful that it overwhelms its peers.

With just this one trick, he can stand out from the younger generation, with a demeanor that is not inferior to the heirs of the big family.

"it is good!"

Yang Zhen's fighting spirit rose, and he stepped out with one step. The blood in his body surged violently, and his nine orifices were pierced. He came out from the sky and evaporated behind him, turning into a sea of ​​thunder.

In the turbulent thunder sea, a majestic figure slowly emerged, as if cast by thunder, with an emperor's crown on his body, and his might was unparalleled.

"Thunder Emperor!"

On Leigong Mountain, the terrifying figure cast by the terrifying thunder and lightning looks like a god descending from the sky.

Meihualu looked pale.

She never dreamed that the master the senior brother met would be so terrifying that he was forced to use this trick.

"Brother, is he crazy?"

"Fellow Daoist, take my move."

Yang Zhen's heroic voice echoed on Leigong Mountain.

In the endless sea of ​​thunder, the terrifying figure stretched out his hand and pointed towards Zhou Dao. The wind and thunder swelled endlessly, engulfed in pure destructive power.

"Taiyi Xuanzong, Thunder Sword!"

Zhou Dao formed seals with his hands, and the sword light in front of him suddenly exploded, turning into a huge thunder sword thirty meters long, and killing towards the front.

rumbling...

The sword light soared into the sky, Lei Di was furious.

The two terrifying forces collided together, and the top of Leigong Mountain collapsed like annihilation, and the smoke and dust rolled up were as high as 20 meters.

Terrifying thunder flooded the land for ten miles. The next moment, the sword light shattered, the thunder shadow was annihilated, and everything seemed to be in chaos.

The sky was covered, the clouds gathered and scattered, and the moonlight paled.

"Senior brother..." Meihualu hid at the foot of the mountain, her lips and teeth trembling and creaking.

She was so frightened that she couldn't help but took out the dark green cucumber, stuffed it into her mouth, and took a bite hard, suppressing her shock.

"What happened? There is another vision in Leigong Mountain? Is this a treasure born, or is there a master fighting?"

"Nonsense, are you out of your mind? What kind of master fighting can cause such a vision? This is thunder."

"Fart your mother, Dalei can beat like this, and you still ride a horse with a sword light?"

The movement caused by Leigong Mountain immediately attracted the attention of many experts.

However, on the top of the mountain, the berserk thunder had not dissipated, and the entire ten li radius was covered by smoke and dust.

Faced with such a strange scene, no one dared to go up the mountain to investigate.

Such a vision did not dissipate until the middle of the night and the third watch.

Plum Blossom Dew waited anxiously at the foot of the mountain. Not long after, a figure slowly walked out from the quiet night.

"Senior brother..." Meihualu finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person coming, and rushed forward.

"Did you see anyone else going down the mountain?" Yang Zhen asked impatiently.

Mei Hualu shook her head, she has been guarding here and did not see anyone coming down.

"It's a pity, he's gone." Yang Zhen was a little disappointed, his eyes dimmed.

That is a good opponent, which is quite rare for him.

"Brother, who did you meet?" Mei Hualu asked curiously.

"A master, not a bad master." Yang Zhen licked the corner of his mouth, Zhou Dao's figure appeared in his mind, and his thoughts were still unfinished.

"How tall is it, as tall as you?" Meihualu asked.

"It's hard to say, we both left room for each other, fighting life and death, the way forward is hard to say." Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked back at the majestic Leigong Mountain, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He always felt that one day, he would meet that person again.

The world is vast, such a master will never be buried in the world.

There will always be a day when you will be sharp.

"Walk."

"where to?"

"Go to Master and find out the origin of this person." Yang Zhen couldn't wait to speak authentically! ! !