Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 41 The Power of Heaven
Zhang Yang's kind reminder with a smile on his face did not attract the attention of Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui, but instead aroused their ferocity. The two of them hated Zhang Yang very much.

Being teased by the same person over and over again, and still regarded as an ant in their eyes, no one can bear it, let alone Lang Buhui and Lang Buhui from the Taiyin God Clan who think they are superior.

Especially Zhang Yang's reminder with a smile on his face. In their eyes, what kind of reminder is this? It is a naked ridicule, irony, and contempt for the two of them.

With red eyes, Lang Buhui yelled fiercely at the sky: "Be careful your sister, if I trust you again, I'm just a mallet!" His body accelerated suddenly, urging the supernatural power in his hand even faster.

The wolf can't do it, let's not talk nonsense. After emitting a solar glare, it then emits two solar glares again, in the shape of a character, blocking Zhang Yang's left, rear, front and three roads. I can't wait to dazzle like a knife, and cut Zhang Yang into pieces, only then can I relieve my only hatred.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

Zhang Yang showed a look of hating iron but not steel, shook his head, and said in the tone of an elder to a younger generation.

"Old man, your sister, you are a little fairy, and you actually call a half-step golden fairy an old man? If you look at your age, both of you are half-step golden immortals, and you have cultivated for more than 1 years. You are a fairy How many years have you practiced? At most two or three thousand years, and you still teach the two of you in the tone of an elder? Isn’t Taoist Calabash changing the law and humiliating the two of you!”

"Pfft!" Lang Buhui spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face was trembling with anger, he stared at Zhang Yang with a man-eating gaze, and roared hysterically, "Taoist Gourd, today I will break open your broken gourd as a pawn!" Can't kick the ball!"

"I don't know if I can play as a ball, but I'm sure you will become a gourd."

Seeing Lang Bubu and Lang Bugui getting more and more irritable, Zhang Yang chuckled, and continued to sarcastically and mock him.

Pay attention to the enemy tactically, and despise the enemy strategically. This is Zhang Yang's tactics.

Zhang Yang doesn't think that he is a little angel, and the two crazy half-step golden immortals can only find a way to escape. Crazy, although it will push oneself into a more dangerous situation, but only in this way, the two people who have fallen into madness, Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui, will show their flaws, and Zhang Yang can find a glimmer of life from it.

This is called death and survival.

Feeling that the rotating Taiji gossip map in his hand is almost solid, and the power is getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Yang faintly feels uncontrollable, secretly said: "It seems that the limit has been reached, and it can be released."

He raised his head suddenly, and glanced at the giant silver palm that descended from the sky, less than one meter away from him. Zhang Yang glanced at Lang Bubu's three rays of lunar glare in the shape of a character from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Smiling, he pushed his hands up suddenly, and released the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams that was condensed and spinning at high speed in his palms, and then Zhang Yang stepped back quickly with his whole body.

I don't know if I don't release the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams.This release brings great joy.

boom!
Like a thunderbolt in the sky, the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams map without publicity and control is like a sea of ​​fish, and the entire Tai Chi Eight Diagrams map suddenly becomes larger, exuding multi-colored light, and turns into a giant mouth that swallows the sky, swallowing various attributes of spiritual energy from all directions ….
The next scene left Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui dumbfounded, as if their bodies had been stabbed in a hold spell, they stared blankly at the sky.

Langbuhui's giant silver palm covering the sky just touched the Taiji Bagua diagram in the air, which was swallowing spiritual energy, when a giant black hole appeared, as if a huge mouth instantly swallowed the giant silver palm from the sky, following the rotation of the Taiji Bagua diagram, Like a pulverizer, it instantly shattered the giant silver palm that couldn't move, turning it into the Qi of Taiyin, which was instantly absorbed by the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams.

Click!

The originally illusory Tai Chi Eight Diagrams absorbed this yin energy and instantly condensed into substance. The spinning Tai Chi Eight Diagrams suddenly stopped, and a trace of the supreme and great heavenly breath emanated from the Tai Chi Chart, pressing on Langbu and Lang I don't regret the two of them.

"How is it possible?! The power of heaven!"

In front of this ray of mighty force, Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui didn't have a rally to practice resistance. Their whole bodies trembled, their faces were full of fear, and they all knelt on the ground, screaming in their hearts. idea,

The power of heaven, no matter how powerful a person is, is no bigger than heaven and earth. Even the Hunyuan saints who have mastered the power of heaven and earth are like ants in front of the power of heaven, let alone these immortals who are still in Taoism.

Once the power of heaven comes out, who will fight?

Lang Bubu emitted three solar glare lights, and before touching the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams, it had disappeared, turned into energy again, and merged into this world.

In a space of heaven and earth, all living beings are suppressed, no matter how high your cultivation level is, they will all prostrate on the ground tremblingly.

Long Ling'er, who was not far away, was no exception. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground with a face full of horror, his face was full of horror, and his body was trembling. He didn't know why.

Above the Nine Heavens, amidst the chaos, the bursting Primal Chaos collided with each other, exploded, turned into Earth, Water, Wind and Fire, evolved continuously, and then turned into boundless Chaos.

In the midst of the chaos, a simple, vast, majestic, faintly ethereal palace sits firmly in the chaotic ocean. When the surrounding chaotic air passes by the palace, under the inexplicable force, it becomes a trickle, slowly Flowing through, showing the extraordinaryness of this palace, the palace mentioned above: Zixiao Palace
A white-haired old man in the palace, wearing a Taoist robe, stared at a broken piece on top of his head, exuding endless mysteries, and emitting nine-colored rays of light, shining the white-haired old man inside. Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes. Shooting two colorful rays of light, exclaimed: "The power of heaven?"

Standing up suddenly, eyes shot out into the whirlpool to look at the prehistoric world under the chaos, but there was nothing he could do, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he snorted coldly: "What about the power of heaven, let's see who comes first!" Prove the Tao!" After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged again, as if he was enlightened.

Not at the foot of the mountain.

In an endless and dark space, suddenly came a vicissitudes, ancient voice: "Is the power of heaven? Interesting, more and more interesting, Hongjun, this will give you a headache, haha..." The voice gradually faded away , the whole space became quiet.

A light flashed in the space, and three people appeared, they were the prodigal Ziyou, Chang'e, and Zhu Wuneng who were chasing after them.

The three people's backgrounds are not simple, people of noble blood, so there is no difficulty in the test of the middle class of the three thousand Taoist ranks. A trace of the power of heaven.

Before the three of them could react to what was going on, a ray of mighty power from the heavens fell on them in an instant, and one of the three couldn't stand firmly, and they all fell to the ground.

"Yeah, the old pig fell to death."

The Prodigal Ziyou and Chang'e both let out a soft cry and sat on the ground, while Zhu Wuneng reacted the most, groaning in pain and sitting on the ground, his face full of shock: What's the situation?Isn't this place a level test?How can there be the power of heaven?

The prodigal son stared blankly at the rotating Tai Chi gossip diagram in the sky, his face was full of awe, his whole body was trembling, his face was pale, and he was holding on to Zhu Wuneng's clothes tightly.

Chang'e didn't gnaw, but she was pale, with awe in her eyes, showing the fear in her heart.

....
"Damn? This is... what's the situation? Accidentally brought out the power of heaven?"

Zhang Yang also stared dumbfounded at the Tai Chi gossip map in the air, 1 beasts flashed in his heart, he couldn't figure out what was going on at all?I don't even understand why I haven't been affected by the way of heaven?
In fact, it is very simple. Taiji Bagua Diagram was created by Zhang Yang. It absorbs the power of Bagua and adjusts the balance of yin and yang. It is said that it was created by Zhang Yang, how could it be Zhang Yang?So Zhang Yang is not affected at all.

A lot of talking, in fact, things happen almost all at the same time.

The next scene made everyone present feel terrified. In everyone's eyes, the power of heaven suddenly came to Lang Buhui who was closest to the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams.

There was no loud bang, no shocking vision, only plainness, under that ray of heaven, Bugui's whole body turned into flying ashes like burning paper...

(End of this chapter)