Myth World Red Packet Group

Chapter 160 The Ancient Contest

Entering the Thunder God's Forbidden Land, Wang Chao held the word Zha in his hand and looked around. It was still as barren as before, with thunder and lightning flying randomly above his head without any rules.

Coming in this time, Wang Chao intends to practice the Zha character well. With the Zha character, it is very possible to kill people with a loud breath.

Standing on the street cursing and quarreling, no one is an opponent of the dynasty, just scold the opponent to death.

Put the character Zha a little farther away.

Sitting cross-legged at the moment, he began to practice and operate the Thunder God Art to attract thunder and lightning.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

As long as the dynasty operates the Thunder God Art, the heaven and the earth will immediately roar.

After a thunderclap, Lightning ran wildly, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

Then the black clouds rolled in the sky, and the god of thunder rolled past.

Lightning ran and crackled.

Stab it!

A silver-white lightning streaked across the nine days, followed by dense lightning, which began to condense, like countless spirit snakes, winding and circling, gathering in the dark clouds of the sky, forming a vortex.

As a result, the black cloud, mixed with countless lightning bolts, began to spin crazily. Below the center was Wang Chao sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, when Wang Chao didn't pay attention, the gray jade Zha character in the distance seemed to be stimulated and started to light up.

And as the dynasty operates the Thunder God Art, the crazier the thunder and lightning vortex in the sky, the brighter the Zha character.

It even emits a dazzling light, but the light gathers and does not disperse, and it condenses quickly.

A looming gray Zha character has already taken shape.

Visualizing the word Zha naturally aims to inspire the truth of the word Zha. This kind of sound is very magical. The three people, Jin Zha, Mu Zha and Nezha, have the opportunity to come into contact with the word Zha because their names have the word Zha.

However, when they visualize the word Zha, they cannot fully display the power of the word Zha, because the truth of the word Zha has not been fully stimulated.

With a sound of Zha, all evils will retreat, and it is the most powerful on Pangu, because it is the sound made by Pangu. The great god Pangu is the ancestor of human beings.

Any voice is also the supreme truth.

What's more, the word Zha.

Now, under the thunder of heaven and earth, the first voice between heaven and earth and the unique and chaotic thunder that was born since the beginning of the world collided with each other, instantly arousing their fierce power.

The word Zha came out against the world, and it was about to destroy the Nine Heavens Thunder.

So when he felt the opponent, he naturally quickly condensed, and the word Zha faintly uttered, and a desolate and mighty breath was born in the entire Thunder Land.

Crossing minefields, and even spreading to distant places.

"Boom boom boom."

Between the Forbidden Land of Thunder God and the remains of the Chaos Immortal Realm, in the dense forest and the million-year-old trees that have existed since ancient times, they trembled slightly when they felt the momentum of Zha.

"who is it?"

In the ruins of the Chaos Immortal Realm, all the Chaos Fairies were shocked and poked their heads out from their hiding places, wanting to know what happened.

This aura is so powerful that even ancient chaotic beasts like them are extremely panicked.

"This is the voice of the Great God Pan Gu—Zha!"

The Bear King, the Turtle King, and the monster-like fairies were shocked one after another.

It is unbelievable that Pan Gu's voice actually appeared. After all, a long time ago, Pan Gu disappeared completely after creating the world.

Some people say that he has turned into the entire fairyland, and some say that he has left the fairyland, but no matter what, he has become a legend after all.

"The voice came from Thor's Forbidden Land."

"So desolate, majestic forever."

They stared, staring at Thor's forbidden place.

It was found that the Thunder God's Forbidden Land once again condensed Thunder.

The ancient beasts of chaos are all used to it. I don't know when, the thunder in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land will always condense into a whirlpool. No one knows what happened, but as long as there is a change in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land.

The remains of the Chaos Immortal Realm will always be shrouded in the power of the Thunder God Forbidden Land, no one dares to take the lead, and everyone is thinking about the cause and effect relationship.

"Could it be that kid?"

Among the ancient beasts, there was a legend about a person who entered and exited the forbidden area of ​​​​Thunder God, came and went freely, and took away the last remnant of the five-color god dog.

No one knows how he came here, who he is, there is no clue at all, he just appears here strangely.

But his cultivation was obviously very low, and the ancient beasts were puzzled.

"Who is he?"

"The voice of the Great God Pan Gu, could it be that he made it?"

"Absolutely impossible, his cultivation base is too low."

The ancient beasts communicated, but none of them dared to move.

boom!
Suddenly, thunder exploded in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land, as if he was stimulated by some kind, and went crazy.

The silver-white lightning danced wildly like a spirit snake, swaying vigorously and with great momentum.

Wang Chao raised his head and glanced suspiciously at the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"What's going on, the thunder and lightning are a little out of control today?"

For the first time, he felt that the thunder and lightning here were not controlled by his Thunder God Art, which meant to get out of control.

Fortunately, his Thunder God Art is too miraculous, always a little bit involved with the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the thunder and lightning can never escape his traction.

The thunder and lightning in the sky is the kite, and my Thunder God Art is the silk thread. As long as the silk thread is unbroken, the kite will never fly away.

Afterwards, Wang Chao suddenly noticed something, looked to the side, and was stunned.

The Zha character that I threw on the ground was shining brightly at this moment, soaring into the sky with momentum, as if to compete with the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"How could this be?"

Even more, the dynasty didn't understand how the word Zha, which has no characteristics, could be so strange and change here.

Moreover, a vaguely huge word Zha was condensed, and Wang Chao's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked carefully.

Vaguely, it seemed that Pangu opened up the world in his mind, and suddenly the monsters attacked, the Great God Pangu, holding the Pangu stone axe, exhaled loudly, and shouted loudly.

"upbraid"

In an instant, countless demons were killed and injured. They were shocked to death by a sound of Zha, their bodies were shattered, and their souls were scattered.

Slowly, Wang Chao's pupils contracted, and he even became agitated.

Visualize the word Zha, isn't this an opportunity?

At the moment, it is running the Thunder God Art crazily, causing the thunder and lightning to dance wildly and howl.

The word Zha even made its debut.

"buzz"

It lasted for a while, and the word Zha suddenly vibrated, and a real word Zha appeared, which looked gray, but it shone brightly and had incomparable momentum.

Even the dynasty could not imagine the power of this word Zha.

But Wang Chao was pleasantly surprised, and the word Zha came out automatically, which was also his chance.

Seeing that the opportunity cannot be lost, and the loss will never come again, he immediately triggered the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to descend from the sky.

Launch a surprise attack on Zha.

The thick silver-white thunder and lightning, which was guided by the dynasty itself, and now with the imposing manner of Zha, seemed to be irritated.

"Boom"

This time there was a thunderbolt ten feet thick at once, like a pillar of heaven, roaring again and again, carrying endless majesty from the dome, rushing down mightily.

(End of this chapter)