Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 564 Killing the Son of the Fluctlight

This is the main root of a top-quality dragon vein, and there are patterns like dragon scales in the dragon pool.

The dragon scales shone with brilliance. Obviously, in the distant past, a dream-level spirit was born here.

It's a pity that this kind of essence was picked away early.

With the help of the Chaos Stone, Zhang Wenchang dug the entire dragon vein into the small world of Sunflower.

In that small world, maybe dragon marrow will be born after many years, and dream-level divine marrow may also be born.

Then Zhang Wenchang left this place.

Zhang Wenchang teleported a few more times, and this time when he teleported out, he saw a scene of dark clouds shrouding lightning and thunder.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky. The sudden appearance of such terrifying thunder and pitch-black clouds must be someone who is going through a catastrophe.

He approached the thunder calamity, and looked at it from a distance across a dozen or so hills.

A terrifying scene appeared there, with countless thunder and lightning shining red as blood, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

There were more than [-] figures crossing the tribulation. Most of the terrifying thunder tribulations were blood-red lightning bolts, which looked like a sea of ​​blood from a distance, and chaotic thunder was shining in it.

The true calamity of the sun, the true calamity of the sun, the great calamity of earth, fire, feng shui, all kinds of terrifying thunder and lightning flashed out of the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this strange scene, Zhang Wenchang immediately realized that someone had practiced the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art or the Immortal Heaven Art.

He sensed it, and found that it was the son of Yaoguang who was crossing the tribulation.

That's right, Holy Son Yaoguang has been converted by Zhang Wenchang, and at this time he is actually undergoing a tribulation.

Devouring the origin of others is against nature and is not allowed by heaven. This kind of terrifying disaster seems to destroy him.

There is such a terrifying baptism of thunder, once it passes through, the strength of the physical body must be astonishing.

Each of the more than 30 figures exuded as bright a light as the sun.

These figures include men and women, old and young, ancient and modern.

But they have one thing in common, that is, they are all like newly unearthed people, carrying the vicissitudes of time. Obviously, these origins come from corpses, the origins of devoured corpses.

Zhang Wenchang knew that there were many dragon veins in Zhongzhou, so there were naturally many graves, because it was said that the dragon veins contained vitality, and those who were buried might hope that they would be resurrected one day.

But in fact, this irresponsible behavior caused a corpse disaster.

These more than 30 figures are all transformed from the original essence, not real corpses.

Zhang Wenchang soon saw the figure of Shengzi Yaoguang, and his whole body seemed to melt into the void, with a black vase of the great way floating above his head.

At this time, the Holy Son of Light seemed to be fused with the heaven and the earth. The terrifying thunder did not cause his body to explode, but instead he looked like a fairy with an incomparably ethereal and unrestrained appearance.

But the next moment, with the terrifying blood color, thunder and lightning accompanied by chaotic lightning, his body couldn't hold on, and his flesh and blood splashed everywhere.

Zhang Wenchang recalled the letter Weiwei had quietly sent to him some time ago.

Weiwei gave birth to two children, a boy and a girl, and Yao Xi, the saint of Yaochi, also gave birth to a son and a girl.

After Zhang Wenchang heard the news, he thought about killing Son of Light.

Now that his children were born, Zhang Wenchang regarded the Holy Land of Yaoguang as his own, and future holy masters like the son of Yaoguang became an eyesore.

Zhang Wenchang stared at Shengzi Yaoguang, and with a thought, there was a bang, the soul of Shengzi Yaoguang exploded, his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his body and spirit were wiped out in the terrifying sea of ​​thunder.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was converted into a desolate slave by Zhang Wenchang, and all life and death were controlled by Zhang Wenchang's thoughts.

For the sake of his own child, Zhang Wenchang killed a future strong man who became an alternative enlightenment.

At this time, the ruthless inheritor also seemed to have discovered that it was Zhang Wenchang who killed the son of Yaoguang.

A brilliant light tore through the void, and a black figure stepped out, looking at Zhang Wenchang with eyes like dead fish.

The aura in his body was as terrifying as the ocean.

"You killed Shengzi Yaoguang?! You are dead!" The skinny strong man looked at Zhang Wenchang coldly.

"So what if it's true? So what if it's not? Cultivate the inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor, and everyone will be punished!" Zhang Wenchang said with a sneer, appearing to be a double standard.

"The emperor's inheritance is not something that even cats and dogs can weigh. Let me try to see how weak you are, and how dare you say such big words."

The old man with the withered tree had a cold and gloomy tone, and a soaring divine light shot out from his spine, smashing the surrounding vegetation into pieces.

The soul-stirring sword light shattered the mountain peaks.

"Boom."

Its spine shoots divine light outwards, destructive and invincible, it looks very strange.

The opponent's world was trembling, and the terrifying energy storm was suffocating.

His body was as bright as the sun.

His spine creaked, and a holy sword appeared there. He held the holy sword and pulled it out gently.

Clanking sword sounds, emitting a dazzling light, as if to shatter a person's soul, it is an inextinguishable sword intent.

He carried a terrifying divine sword in his spine, and every inch he pulled out gave him a terrifying aura.

Looking at this old monster, Zhang Wenchang suddenly remembered that when Ye Fan left Taixuanmen in the original text, there seemed to be such an old monster chasing and killing him.

This old monster is a ruthless inheritor of the Dacheng King level, and part of the divine sense left behind is mastered in this body.

He launched an earth-shattering battle with Li Ruoyu, who had become a powerful man at that time, and destroyed himself without hesitation after being defeated.

He was originally Hua Yunfei's guardian or supervisor, but now he has become the guardian of the Son of Light.

Apparently after Hua Yunfei was deposed, this ruthless successor took the plunge and killed him.

Now seeing the son of Yaoguang being wiped out, his decades of painstaking efforts were wasted, and he was immediately exposed, using the strongest killing move.

The skinny old man didn't draw out his sword, but the murderous aura had swept across the world, and the murderous aura spread around like ripples.

The divine sword conceived in the spine, after being completely pulled out, was as bright as the sun.

"The sword of man!" The old man roared, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, shattering a piece of the earth.

The divine sword in his hand slashed down and slashed towards Zhang Wenchang.

Zhang Wenchang didn't have time to play with him, a black brick appeared in my hand, it was that Chaos Stone.

Zhang Wenchang threw the Chaos Stone out, and he immediately became as big as a mountain, emitting seven-colored divine light, and threw it at the skinny old man.

Rumble.

Brilliant lights appeared there, and the piercer couldn't open his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the lights disappeared, leaving only a mass of ashes.

The skinny old man was beaten to the point of physical and mental destruction. The Chaos Stone emitted colorful divine light, erasing all the atmosphere here to prevent others from guessing.

Zhang Wenchang took out the small void mirror, held the Chaos Stone with a wave of his hand, tore the void in an instant, and left here.

The son of Yaoguang, who was famous in the Eastern Wilderness, just disappeared, and was wiped out by Zhang Wenchang.

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