Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1706

Henry Zhang’s figure flickered, and he had come to the old man in white robe.

"Son, it's not a good thing to kill too much."

The white-robed old man held a cane and whispered softly.

"Ray comes."

The moment the white-robed old man’s voice fell, a violent thunder in the sky struck directly towards Henry Zhang.

The power of this violent thunder is enough to wipe out a Master Realm in an instant.

This is an attack from the highest combat power of the Shenyin Society.

Old Man He Hua, a strong man who existed long ago, appeared even earlier than Lu Yan and Xuan Tian.

One of the biggest characteristics of old man Hehua is also his strongest point.

Follow the law!
If it is said that thunder is coming, there will be thunder from heaven.

"The wind is coming!"

After the thunder that day, there was a gust of wind, and in the gust of wind, there were wind blades mixed in. The rock was turned into dust in the wind blade.

"It's raining!"

In the sky, heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops hit the aura shield outside Henry Zhang, causing large ripples on the aura shield. It is conceivable what kind of power is mixed in this rain.

The old man Hehua just stood there, and he didn't move from the beginning to the end.

"You only have strength, but you don't understand, and you always fall behind." The old man He Hua's tone was as if he was preaching.

Behind Henry Zhang, the black hero held a life scythe and slashed at him.

Old Man Hehua's pupils turned dark, which was a sign of falling into the illusion of the Fate Scythe, but it was only for a moment. what effect!
In the heart of the old man Hehua, there is nothing that scares him too much.

The war spirits of the six realms killed at the same time, and the violent energy was released. This is the energy that can destroy the entire Athens mountain. At this time, it is concentrated in one point, and the destructive power and penetrating power are particularly terrifying, but this huge energy , in front of the old man Hehua, but just because of one sentence, it was canceled out.

"Disperse."

With a simple word, the energy of the six realms of the past was vented to the old man He Hua, all of which dissipated and turned into a little bit.

The purple Excalibur in Henry Zhang's hand stabbed out, and the old man Hehua stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword. No matter how hard Henry Zhang tried, the purple Excalibur could no longer be saved.

"The formation of heaven and earth energy requires rules, and you have to abide by these rules when you hold the energy." Hehua said softly, "Now, this energy is under my control. I can allow these energies to condense, or let them dissipate at any time , I can fix these energies here, it’s not that you can’t stab the sword, but after that, if you don’t have the energy, you can gather it for you, so how can you talk about stabbing a sword without a sword in your hand?”

After the old man He Hua finished speaking, he clamped the tip of the sword slightly with his fingers, and the purple Excalibur in Henry Zhang's hand broke apart inch by inch, appearing particularly fragile.

"This is the power of rules. If you don't master the rules, no matter how strong your power is, it won't help." The old man Hehua shook his head, leaning on crutches, "You are not my opponent, step down, this time the Temple of Athens, Nothing to do with you."

At the same time, a bang sounded, Henry Zhang turned his head, and saw Lan Yunxiao being blasted above the ground, his enemy was still hidden in the black robe, full of mystery.

"Lan Yunxiao, your strength has stopped at this stage. Even if you remove the last layer of seal, you will not be my opponent." The man in black said hoarsely, "Where is the ancient servant?"

"Master!" The ancient attendant in black appeared next to the man in black with a respectful face.

"After killing Lan Yunxiao, you will be the next ancestral leader."

Gu Shi looked at Lan Yunxiao, at this moment, Gu Shi's eyes burst into murderous intent.

In another corner, Zhao Ji walked up to the middle-aged man, first passed the cigarette, then nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, he didn't know what he was talking about there, anyway, he didn't fight in the end, compared to Lan Yunxiao's side , Zhao Ji seemed to be on vacation.

However, for Zhao Ji, the current situation is more uncomfortable than letting him fight with others. Every word he says must be careful, not to mention more torment.

"Brother, you shouldn't target me like this. Master said at the time that you should love me more. If you are like this, master knows under the nine springs, but you will be angry." Zhao Ji cried sadly. The dignified No. [-] brother of the Ninth Bureau, you are now chasing and killing me in the Ninth Bureau, what is this?"

"You're not good at strength, and if you learn from others, shouldn't I teach you a lesson?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Ji and said, "You know where Yuxu Mountain is, but you still kill it. Your behavior like this has already Breaking the rules."

"What do you mean by being strong, that brother was beaten up, I can't just watch." Zhao Ji said with a bitter face, "You said I'll just watch, so why not go out in the future."

"What about Yuxu Mountain?" The middle-aged man asked. Behind him, there was a heroic spirit looming, hidden in the air, emitting coercion, as if it could appear at any time, and strike a blow that would destroy the world.

Zhao Ji curled his lips, "Brother, you can't blame me for this Yuxu Mountain, do you know what those guys did on the ancient battlefield? Anyway, I admit what you said just now, but for Yuxu Mountain, I don't think I did anything wrong."

"So, your behavior is still a bit too arrogant." The middle-aged man shook his head, "Leave here, go back to the Ninth Bureau, and face the wall for three years. After you come out, you will still be the first brother of the Ninth Bureau. Here You don't want to participate any more."

"I don't participate? Is it possible to watch them go crazy? Brother, you should know Henry Zhang..."

"Shut up." The middle-aged man suddenly yelled, "He is him, you are you, I will only care about you, not him. He died in his life, so what does it have to do with me?"

"Brother, what he represents is..."

"Well, it has nothing to do with his death or life." The middle-aged man looked at the Athena Temple not far away in the wind and rain, "We are just one of the mortal beings in this world, you and I have It’s better not to take care of their different missions, such things as nosy things.”

"Brother, could it be that you just watched the divine power of Athens fall into the hands of other people?" Zhao Ji looked anxiously at the battle around him.

"If you don't have the strength, don't come and grab it." The middle-aged man stood where he was, with no intention of making a move.

Zhao Ji watched Gu Shi kill Lan Yunxiao, he was about to make a move, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Stand here, don't meddle in your own business." The middle-aged man snorted softly, then he set off and walked slowly towards the temple.

On the other side of the battlefield, Henry Zhang faced the white-robed old man and roared. The heroic spirit behind him re-condensed, and the huge heroic spirit with the sun and the moon appeared behind Henry Zhang. The six battle spirits all turned into parts on the heroic battle armor.

(End of this chapter)