Chapter 1720 Super Earthquake

"Chu Tian, ​​I have to tell you that your master will probably die together with two opponents..."

At the moment when Chu Tian looked confused, Saint King Qingfeng spoke again, his helplessness evident in his words.

When Chu Tian heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he asked hurriedly: "Why?"

In his opinion!

Although his master is at a disadvantage with one against two, the current situation is not bad.

Because the enemy also suffered heavy losses, Balao may not necessarily be defeated in the end!

"It's very simple. The thunder ring appears at this moment!"

"This kind of special thunder catastrophe is very rare even in ancient times. According to the records I know, every time it occurs, those who overcome it are 100% dead, with almost no exceptions!"

Saint King Qingfeng said solemnly with a solemn expression.

After Chu Tian heard this, he fell silent for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the rapidly shrinking white halo in the distant sky, and his heart suddenly sank to its lowest point.

Although Holy King Qingfeng didn't completely say it just now, he could clearly feel the comfort expressed by the other party.

"No, I don't believe that Master will fall. He must find a way to solve the troubles he faces and persist until the last moment!"

After a breath, Chu Tian's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, he shook his head repeatedly, and spoke in a low voice to express his support for Balao.

"hehe!"

Seeing that Chu Tian was still so persistent, Qingfeng Holy King immediately sighed with a wry smile, shook his head, and said nothing more.

He said everything he could say and reminded everything he could, but Chu Tian still didn't believe it.

Then he had no way to force Chu Tian to believe his own judgment!

Thunder Tribulation Center!

In just two or three breaths, the white halo that originally had a diameter of more than a thousand miles shrank to only five hundred miles in diameter, and it continued to shrink rapidly!

As the white halo continues to shrink, the invisible squeezing force generated inside the halo becomes more and more terrifying, rising rapidly upwards!

Not only that!

In the halo, there was lightning and thunder, and the originally rare white death thunder suddenly became everywhere, like a vast lake, completely submerging the three of them!

Although the three of them were struggling desperately and trying to escape at the moment, no matter how hard they tried, they were always firmly bound inside by the white halo and could not escape!

In this case, the three people were injured. Not only did they have to deal with a large number of fierce white death mines, but they also had to withstand the rising and terrifying squeeze. It was adding insult to injury!

"kill!"

Suddenly, the two holy kings roared at the same time and rushed out to kill Balao.

obviously!

Although the two of them are facing a life-and-death crisis at the moment, they are still anxious in their hearts!

Only by quickly solving the source of the thunder disaster, Balao, can they survive smoothly and become the ultimate winner!

"Zap, chop, chop!"

Seeing the two men rushing towards them, Ba Lao also showed a ferocious expression, holding the Immortal Slayer in his hand, and slashed wildly towards the surroundings.

At this moment, he did not use any complex martial arts.

Because I really don’t have the mood or the strength, so I can only use the simplest and most efficient attack!

Boom!

In an instant, two parties of three were fighting each other. Countless lights of various colors, accompanied by a loud roar, quickly filled most of the white halo!

The crazy fighting under the weight of terror is obviously not as exciting as before, but when viewed from a distance, it is full of raw blood and shocking cruelty!

Within thousands of miles, eyes one after another were staring at the three fighting men, motionless, for fear of missing any key moment!

In the previous fierce battles between the Holy Kings, all kinds of heaven and earth techniques were used to attack each other!

For ordinary saint-level beings, the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth is really too high-end.

They couldn't see any real essence at all, but now this primitive fighting between the three people made their eyes light up instantly!

"Master, hold on!"

Chu Tian sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, secretly cheering for Balao in his heart. At the same time, he stared at the three fighting men, comparing his own methods, constantly analyzing and learning, drawing inferences from one example and internalizing it in his heart.

For him, meditating, practicing and absorbing spiritual energy is considered an improvement!

Practicing it yourself and watching other people compete is also considered an improvement!

And the improvement effect is often much better than the previous one, and even occasionally produces some miraculous effects!

"Ahh..."

The white halo continued to shrink, fierce fighting continued, and screams were heard one after another.

This kind of scream is not only caused by the painful injuries caused by the fighting, but also caused by the deep damage caused by the crushing of the dead thunder. The two accumulate each other and become more terrifying for a while!

Just a few breaths later, the diameter of the white halo shrank to three hundred miles, and the amount of dead thunder squeezing inside was at least three times larger than at the beginning!

"ah……"

Suddenly, a scream came out.

After the screams came out, there was a bang!

The entire body of the short and fat Holy King exploded on the spot, turning into a ball of blood mist. In the blink of an eye, it was burned into nothingness by countless lightnings, leaving not even a trace!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Everyone watching from a distance gasped in shock after seeing this horrifying scene.

The heart in the chest was beating wildly, almost rushing out of the throat!

This is already the third Holy King who has died, and the pain he endured and the miserable death caused are far more shocking than the previous two!

"Ah ah..."

Just a breath later, another shrill scream was heard.

The tall and thin Saint King's body, starting from the soles of his feet, gradually turned into nothingness. After just two or three breaths, only a lonely head was left, floating in the air.

"Ba Qingxuan... Don't be too happy... Soon you will also go on the road with us and go to the underworld together!"

The only remaining head stared at Ba Lao, with bloodshot eyes, spurting anger, and surging thoughts, conveying a vague message that was not willing to be outdone.

"Haha, go to the underworld together... Sorry, I don't have time!"

Not far away, Ba Lao was covered in blood, as thin as dry wood, with a weak breath, and the hair on his head was completely burned to ashes. After receiving the vague message, he smiled coldly.

After sneering, his palm trembled, and he turned it over suddenly, took out a crystal spirit grass surrounded by mist, and without saying a word, grabbed it and swallowed it into his stomach.

Boom!

In an instant, his breath surged wildly!

The originally skinny body, like a balloon, became swollen again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sluggish face was swept away in an instant!

"What, five thousand years of fog spirit grass!"

After seeing this scene, the lonely head showed disbelief on the spot, exclaimed, and with a bang, it completely exploded and disappeared.

Boom!

In the moment when only Ba Lao was left, the white halo not only did not disappear synchronously, but continued to shrink to a diameter of only 100 miles according to inertia, and the dead thunder squeezed and swelled again!

"Hmph... Block it for me!"

At the critical moment, Ba Lao snorted coldly and clenched his right hand fiercely.

A three-color shield, half the size of a door panel, was instantly held in his hand, and it swelled wildly. In just a short breath, it swelled to the size of a house and floated above his head!

Wow!

A wisp of light flowed down, instantly protecting Ba Lao tightly around him, and all the dead thunder squeezed and excluded him!

Wow!

After only two or three breaths, all the death thunder squeezed and retreated quickly like a tide.

The white halo flashed slightly and disappeared.

Ba Lao put away the shield, looked down, and found that it was covered with cracks. He sighed and turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky, and flew away in another direction!

"Master, where are you going?"

Chu Tian's face changed suddenly when he saw this. He stood up and used the Extreme Wind Sky Wings to speed up and chase with the Qingfeng Saint King.

The other warriors gathered at the scene immediately changed color after seeing this scene and stood up to chase.

On that day, an unbelievable and shocking news spread throughout Zhongzhou!

The four kings and eight lords took advantage of the tribulation to surround and kill Ba Qingxuan. As a result, Ba Qingxuan successfully crossed the tribulation, and the four saints all fell!

Not only that!

The Eclipse Sword Palace was destroyed!

The Xuantian Sect was destroyed!

The Yin-Yang King Sect was half destroyed!

Nan Tian Dao Sect, half destroyed!

As soon as the news spread, Zhongzhou immediately set off a super earthquake that was rare in a thousand years!