Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 399
(PS: There are two updates, and there is another update. I will modify it again, and I always feel dissatisfied.)
Zheng Zha was besieged by three star points, although these three star points are inferior to Luo, but these three star points are powerful avatars, and together they are not worse than Luo, almost just the moment of contact, Zheng Zha He has been attacked countless times, even with his strength, he can only parry for a moment, but has no power to fight back.

Fortunately, Wu Ming came directly from the air. When the Eastern Emperor Bell rang, the attacks of these three star points could not reach Wu Ming. Even Wu Ming looked hazy, as if he was on the battlefield, and seemed to be on the battlefield. Being in another space, it was very mysterious for a while, forcibly resisting the siege of two star points for him.

"Eastern Emperor Bell!?"

"Sure enough, it's a candidate for the Human Emperor. It's true that it's an existence that has split the authority of the Human Emperor. There is such a great opportunity... Mine! This is mine!!"

"Fart! I deserve to inherit the last wish of the Eastern Emperor!! Even that little phoenix can become emperor, why can't I!!"

The moment these two star points were blocked, they actually gave up on Zheng Zha and rushed towards Wu Ming.

Although Zheng Zha was anxious, Luo Hu was obviously much stronger than the existence of these two star points. He couldn't support Wu Ming for a while, so he could only face Luo Hu directly, and he didn't hold back now. As soon as his body shook, his body transformed into a three-meter-tall Qianlong transforming form. At the same time, a thousand zhang rays of light gushed out from his body, as if he had become a naked man.

"Dragon Transformation!!"

"Prehistoric! Open up the world!"

"Vacuum Creation!!"

At this time, the star point that Luo Hu turned into was also rushing towards Wu Ming, but before he could make a move, Zheng Zha stepped on his foot, and the whole person had penetrated the space and appeared in front of the star point. He raised his hand and punched out. With his fist as the center point, the space began to crack and collapse inch by inch, a spider web covered the front, back, left, right, up, down, inside, and outside of the star point, and then from the spider web, the earth, water and fire rushed out, stirring the star point in the middle , turned into a chaotic turbulent flow, as thick as a pot of porridge, and Zheng Zha's fist suddenly appeared in this chaos, and hit the shell of the star point hard.

This star point is as big as a star, compared with Zheng Zha's fist, it is not even the size of an ant, but under this fist, the chaotic flow, the shell of the star point cracked inch by inch, revealing one of the eyes as thin as a snake's eyes , looking at the gloomy and cold young man.

And the young man was obviously stunned, seeing Zheng Zha's fist getting closer and closer to him, he snorted coldly, and saw a black and white flame rolling down in the air, this black and white flame burned everything, space, time, energy , matter, and even the chaotic turbulent flow that Zheng Zha played. After burning, Zheng Zha felt that his fist stopped, because there was nothing in front of him except the flame, and he didn't even have time to punch. There is no space left, only the black and white flames are constantly boiling, burning towards his fist.

"real……"

"Honghuang!"

Zheng Zha didn't dodge, and even kept his fist forward. When the flame was about to burn on his fist, an unimaginable, unrivaled explosion burst out of his fist, as if it exploded at the moment when the multiverse opened up. The power is immeasurable, and it penetrated upwards in an instant, and the black and white flames that burned nothing were smashed into nothingness, and then the fist hit the young man's chest, and the young man only had time to open his mouth, Then, his existence was completely erased, not even a single source remained.

"Dutian God Thunder Fist!!!"

Just when Zheng Zha punched the two star points that were besieging Wu Ming in a hazy state, more than a dozen star points that appeared below, and three star points with vast and boundless aura in the distance, they all roared out. After these few words came.

Legend has it that in the place where the multiverse begins and ends, which represents the ultimate pursuit of all creatures in the multiverse, only the legendary world in the multiverse, Pangu, Hongjun, and Fuxi, have really arrived, even Donghuang Taiyi, The Heavenly Emperor Jun, the Ice Emperor Bingfeng, the Earth Empress Tu, the Wahuang and Nuwa are all only able to linger at the door, but cannot go to the final land, where there is a kind of thunder, which can destroy the origin, and can also reshape the soul. Condensing and condensing the origin is the ultimate embodiment of destruction and creation, and the ultimate embodiment of the power of the multiverse itself. This thunder is called Dutianshen Lei, and it is the ultimate of the origin of thunder, and it is a power that even the emperor-level powerhouse cannot control.

It’s not that there is no such thing as Dutianshenlei XX for one’s moves, skills, power, etc. in the world, but these are deceitful names, and it’s impossible for a real power to name one’s moves, skills, and power, because People will make fun of them, they don't deserve it, it's as simple as that.

And from the prehistoric calendar to the present, no, it should be said that from the beginning of the multiverse to the unknown future, there is only one existing fist named Dutian Shenlei. It is not so much respect as it is the fear of this fist. , so that all the existences facing this fist only dare to call it that. To put it simply, it is to exaggerate the enemy as much as possible for the last bit of face of oneself, so as to offset the sense of fear.

antiquity!Pangu!

The fist of Pangu, the ancestor of mankind, is called Dutianshen Thunder Fist! !
It's said... It's just said that Pangu's fist was not called this name at the beginning. I heard it was called a very funny name, but all the saints who heard it seemed to laugh, but when they saw the saints they heard, they all died. With the appearance of the name of Dutianshen Leiquan, all existences honor Pangu's fist as Dutianshen Leiquan.

At this moment, Zheng Zha smashed Luo Hu's avatar with one punch. He retracted his fist and looked back. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Sure enough...in the ten years in this turbulent time and space, I have become stronger."

When Zheng Zha entered the turbulent flow of time and space, he was almost unable to suppress his own strength. It was a feeling that his body was wrapped in an extremely fragile and transparent film, as if with a light struggle, the world would be destroyed. It will be half different.

But that wasn't an illusion, he was almost unable to suppress his sanctified power, he was too strong.

Later, because of the calculation of the duplicate body Chu Xuan, he fell into the turbulent flow of time and space, and his power was eroded and suppressed by the turbulent flow of time and space, which saved him from the danger of becoming a saint. After drifting for ten years, he has also experienced countless worlds, and he has also fought with holy places and even high-level holy places. After each battle, he will be eroded again, so when he meets Wu Ming, he will be unable to move. This also means that in the past ten years, the accumulation of countless battles has not allowed him to break through to the Holy Throne, and his strength is still continuously rising.

In the first battle with Luo, he had to become a saint to be able to use the True Primordial, but now he can use the True Primordial before he became a saint, although after using it, his arm was extremely painful, and he couldn't even use it in the first few seconds. Lifted, but there was no doubt that he had grown stronger and stronger.

The three brilliant and vast star points surrounding the plane of Narnia all paused, and a voice came out, gnashing their teeth, as if with great hatred and a faint fear: "Ancient... If it weren't for the authority of the Emperor, Split, I still think this is a trap, a trap for us 'remnants'."

The plane of Narnia was covered by a layer of yellow phantom roulette, and a female voice came from that roulette: "Oh, why do you think it's not a trap?"

"I……"

Before the sound came out, suddenly above the crowd, a black and yellow star, extremely large and immeasurable, fell straight down from the top.

(End of this chapter)