Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 596: The Extreme Weapon Sun God Tower
Such a terrifying baptism of thunder would definitely not be possible for ordinary people.

But Zhang Wenchang is obviously not an ordinary person.

Zhang Wenchang's physique has been tempered to be extremely powerful, and he also has the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique, and he also practices the unique Thunder Tribulation Pill Sutra, so he is naturally at home in this thunder.

The figures of more than 50 ancient ancestors were like the bright sun at this moment, exuding divine brilliance.

These ancient ancestral kings include men and women, great saints, saint kings, and saints.

They all have one characteristic, that is, they all look strange. At first glance, they seem to be monsters, but their ancient and powerful appearance is still somewhat different from the monsters. Those who know must see through the nature of these ancient creatures at a glance.

Nowadays, the figures of these more than 50 ancient ancestor kings are all transformed by their original essence and are not real corpses.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang seemed to have merged into Thunderbolt, and he was constantly devouring and refining Thunderbolt.

At this time, he seemed to be fused with the heaven, earth and thunder. The terrifying thunder did not hurt him, but made him as sacred as the God of Thunder.

However, the next moment, the more than 50 ancient ancestor kings suddenly turned into thunder and lightning creatures, like life-threatening ghosts, and attacked Zhang Wenchang crazily.

"I even killed a group of the Young Emperor's Thunder Brand, but you, a bunch of parallel-imported Ancient Ancestor Kings, want to kill me too?"

Zhang Wenchang looked at the ancient ancestral kings transformed by the thunder that rushed up, with a trace of disdainful ridicule on his lips.

"Let's start by killing the Great Sage!" As soon as Zhang Wenchang finished speaking, he entered the state of divine prohibition in an instant, and at the same time pushed the secret of all characters, and shot directly at a strange-looking Great Sage-level ancestor king.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed there, and the void collapsed, as if forming a black hole, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations and coercion.

Zhang Wenchang was brave and invincible, he concentrated countless tricks into one punch, his energy and spirit sublimated his body to the extreme, and he had the most terrifying collision with that great sage-level ancient ancestor king.

In an instant, the void collapsed, and the energy of chaos surged around. It was like the creation of the world, and the aftermath shattered countless small stars.

When the terrifying divine light dissipated, Zhang Wenchang's figure was revealed again.

The terrifying Great Sage-level Ancient Ancestor King was shattered into pieces in an instant and turned into a rain of light all over the sky.

Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide, sucked the fragment into his mouth, turned it into the Thunder God Pill, swallowed it in his belly, refined it and absorbed it.

Rumble.

There was another earth-shaking loud noise, and as the void collapsed and the energy of chaos filled the air, the second Great Saint-level Ancient Ancestor King was smashed to pieces again, swallowed and refined.

The third, the fourth. . .

One after another, the ancient ancestor kings were shattered, absorbed and refined by Zhang Wenchang.

The great sage-level ancient ancestor kings are only enemies with one move. The other saint kings and the ancient ancestor kings of the saint group simply cannot sustain one and a half moves.

In the terrifying bloody sea of ​​thunder, more than 50 ancient ancestor kings transformed from thunder were punched one by one by Zhang Wenchang, and were completely smashed to pieces. They were all refined into thunder pills and absorbed.

The bloody sea of ​​thunder was opened by Zhang Wenchang's big mouth, and he swallowed it all into his mouth, refining it into a bloody thunder pill that flashed with red light, and then refined and absorbed it again.

Tianjie became more violent, and nine human-shaped lightning bolts appeared suddenly, with lightning flashing all over his body, watching Zhang Wenchang come over.

They are the brand of the young emperor transformed by Thunder, and once again launched a fierce battle with Zhang Wenchang.

Zhang Wenchang spent a day and a night, finally smashing all the young emperors transformed by lightning into pieces, refining and absorbing them.

"Sage King Third Heaven!"

"If you refine all the remaining origins of the ancient ancestor kings, you can at least become the fourth-level saint king!"

After Zhang Wenchang survived the catastrophe, he continued to rush towards Ziwei Star.

Zhang Wenchang soon discovered Ye Fan's traces. Next to him there was a creepy old man, who was the god of the Sun Holy Emperor.

"Ye Fan!" Zhang Wenchang greeted.

"Zhang Wenchang, why did you come here?" Ye Fan was full of doubts.

"Your cultivation has made you a saint?" Ye Fan was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.

During these seven years, Ye Fan refined the Taiyin Holy Power, practiced at a very fast speed, and had an extremely solid foundation.

However, when he saw the saintly pressure emanating from Zhang Wenchang, the terrifying power that was as deep as the sea, he couldn't believe it.

"That's right, it's me. I've broken through to the realm of the Saint King by luck!" Zhang Wenchang smiled faintly.

"What? Sage King?!" Ye Fan was shocked and looked at Zhang Wenchang carefully.

"I was lucky to have a little adventure!" Zhang Wenchang said casually.

"This ax of yours? It exudes extreme power!" Ye Fan turned his eyes to Zhang Wenchang's axe when he was so angry.

"This is the ultimate weapon of Emperor Luan Gu, Luan Gu Ax!" Zhang Wenchang said with a smile.

"What? You actually got the inheritance of Emperor Chaotic! After Wang Teng died, you became the successor of Emperor Chaotic!" Ye Fan was even more shocked.

"You are awesome!" After a long while, Ye Fan choked out such a sentence.

"This old man? Did you meet him on the road?" Zhang Wenchang asked knowingly.

"God Nian, a supreme God Nian! Don't provoke him!" Ye Fan whispered to Zhang Wenchang.

At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly seemed to wake up, his dull eyes suddenly lit up in the dark and cold starry sky, almost like two suns.

Two incomplete five-color altars flew out of his eyes, and when combined together, they formed a perfect formation.

"Send me back to Ziwei Ancient Star to give you good fortune..."

The old man in green clothes became very scary, and he repeated similar words as if he were reciting a mantra.

His body suddenly disappeared and poured into the altar as if turned into energy.

In the end, there was only a shadow left in his body, hugging the sarcophagus tightly, staring at Ye Fan as if he was relying on Ye Fan.

"If you can open the road to the ancient star Ziwei, it will certainly not be a problem to send you back to your hometown." Zhang Wenchang holds the ancient axe, ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly there was a bright light, and the figure of the old man in green became even weaker. All his energy was injected into the five-color altar. Soon, a small tower flew out from between his eyebrows. Seeing the small tower and the figure, there was still Sometimes time flies into the altar.

Zhang Wenchang had been prepared for a long time. Almost instantly, the ancient ax contained the old man in green and the coffin and sealed it in the axe.

The stone tower, which was as big as the size of a fingertip, landed on the five-color altar and made a crisp sound.

Zhang Wenchang picked it up and held it in his palm.

"This is the extreme weapon of the Sun Emperor. I want to take it with me and give it to the descendants of the Sun Emperor!" Zhang Wenchang said.

Judging by the time, it would be about four years before the Sun God Sect was destroyed by the Golden Crow Clan.

If they had the ancestral ultimate weapon, the Sun God Tower, they would never have ended up like this.

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