Fantasia: The beginning became a little villain

The rumbling thunder is constantly roaring.

It's as continuous as the sound of a river rushing, but the sound of thunder is a little more violent.

Countless thunders converged, constantly impacting towards Chen Su, as if they wanted to annihilate him here.

However, the golden golden lotus of the twelve grades of morality is like the strongest copper wall and iron wall in the world, and it is not the slightest dim despite the endless thunder bombardment!

All the thunder and lightning approached the golden lotus, and all dissipated.

The powerful golden lotus is not bad or extinguished!

"It is worthy of being a congenital treasure."

Trapped in the thunder pool, Chen Su's originally somewhat frightened mood completely calmed down.

The defense of the Twelve Grades Moral Golden Lotus was really a tough mess.

Such a dense attack was as if countless Da Luo Golden Immortals were besieging, if it was Haotian Tower, even if Haotian Tower was not broken, it would never be so easy to deal with.

However, the brilliance of the golden lotus silently eliminated all offensives, and Chen Su was as stable as a rock on top of the golden lotus.

He looked around reassuringly to find the whereabouts of the slaying gun.

I saw that the more the boundless thunder pool wanted to go deeper, the color of the thunder became darker and darker.

From the outermost layer of blue-white thunder, it gradually deepened, turning into purple thunder and lightning, and then into red thunder! The power is also getting stronger.

Until the end, the endless thunder and lightning almost turned into a thunder water tribute pill, and the color also became pure black.

The twelve-pin golden lotus began to tremble!

At this point, even the twelve-pin golden lotus was a little unbearable.

To be precise, the power he provided was almost unbearable, and the black thunder was already equivalent to the power of a quasi-saint!

If other quasi-saints came here, I am afraid that they would have already turned into flying ash!

You must know that the quasi-saint is basically already the master of the three calamities, but he can still be shaken by this thunder, which shows how terrifying the power of the thunder pool is, which is the power of pure nature.

Fortunately, Chen Su fought the twelve-pin golden lotus, ignored all thunder, and finally found a piercing spear in the depths of the black thunder!

"Found it."

The moment Chen Su saw the spear, he only felt as if the twelve pints of golden lotus had been hit by lightning.

I saw that this gun was black throughout, and the gun body was entangled with countless purple patterns, like a purple magic dragon, and the tip of the gun was bright silver, as if it was a gathering of thunder.

The astonishing edge almost penetrated the protection of the Twelve Pints Golden Lotus!

"It's this thing, innate killing the most treasure, can feel the chill in the twelve pins of golden lotus, worthy of the slaying gun."

Chen Su's eyes lit up.

The killing power of this thing is no worse than that of the Immortal Sword and Pangu Banner, but there is no killing formation of the Immortal Sword, and there is no Pangu Banner that can suppress Qi Luck.

But simple lethality is not weaker than any supreme treasure.

"Collect it for me!"

With a wave of his hand, he wanted to roll up the slaying spear and leave.

However, the mana was captured in the air, but the slaying spear did not move!

There is no movement at all!

"What's going on?"

This situation is not right, any magic weapon, as long as it is an ownerless thing, must be obediently captured under his power comparable to a quasi-saint!

After all, the magic weapon is a magic weapon after all, and it will not produce spiritual intelligence!

To produce spiritual wisdom is to become an immortal!

For example, the golden hoop immortal is a living being, out of the category of magic weapons.

But this slaying spear is obviously a magic weapon....

"No matter."

Chen Su paused, flew over and grabbed the slaying spear: "Refine for me!" "

He took a fancy to the gun.

And coming here from far away, no matter what, he will refine this innate treasure today!

Anyway, he has a chaotic air mass, and the power inside can allow him to forcibly refine everything!!

"Buzz!"

The power of the Chaos Air Mass poured into the Killer Gun.

In an instant, the slaying gun vibrated violently!

The thunder on the gun suddenly burst out, and a terrifying power swept the entire chaos in an instant!

Even the heavy thunder pond in front of Chen Su was forcibly retreated for more than ten zhang!

For a while, there was nothing in front of Chen Su except for the slaying gun!

"Who is disturbing the old ancestor's sleep!"

Then a low, vast voice sounded.

In the pitch-black void, a huge figure covered in pitch black appeared in front of Chen Su.

The figure was like a void, only seeing the shape of the thunder flashing and not the face, but its body exuded a magical aura, as well as a great coercion.

This coercion is not weaker than any saint!

Even stronger than a saint...

"How is that possible?!"

Chen Su couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at this figure.

What kind of joke, the Heavenly Dao is only nine saints at most!

How could there be a saint hidden in this place!

Even the breath is more terrifying than that of a saint, just like that Hongjun...

Such a strong existence in the flood wilderness, except for Hongjun, that is the ancestor who has been hiding in chaos!

Could it be that this person is raising his eyebrows?!

There is only this possibility, otherwise it is impossible to explain the position of this extra saint.

After all, raising eyebrows is an existence that became holy before heaven and earth, did not enter the Heavenly Dao, and even cultivated to a realm comparable to the Heavenly Dao...

"But..." Chen

Su looked at the monstrous killing aura of the figure in front of him.

Incomparably puzzling.

Raised eyebrows hollow willow chengdao, although he is one of the three thousand demon gods, he controls the space avenue!

But this boiling killing demon qi can be particularly out of place.

"Senior, but Demon Zuluo?!"

Chen Su asked boldly and hesitantly.

Killing the Demon God, there is only one under the sky, and this is the hiding place of the slaying gun.

The identity of this person is likely to be the previous Killing Demon God, Demon Zuluo Ji!

"Hahahaha!"

The pitch-black figure laughed loudly when he heard this: "I can't imagine that countless years have passed, and there are still people who remember Lao Zu!"

He laughed wildly, his voice earth-shattering, as if he wanted to shake the entire chaos apart.

"It's really..." Chen

Su's pupils trembled.

The news is explosive!

Just kidding, no one could have imagined that this demon ancestor who had already died long ago was actually alive!

Moreover, he also became a saint, or even an existence above a saint ?!

This guy is also hiding too deeply.

If this guy goes to the flood famine, he can't turn the current flood famine upside down?!

"Since you know the ancestor, don't go back!"

Mozuluo shouted angrily at the next moment, turning his face ruthlessly, and the killing intent boiled.

It was as if Chen Su dared to hesitate for a moment, and he was about to descend the ruthless killing chance.

"Senior is angry!"

Chen Su was shocked.

He hurriedly set off to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, he raised his eyebrows.

"That's not right..."

his eyes narrowed slightly.

Demon Zuluo, one of the three thousand demon gods before the opening of the heavens and the earth!

Kill the demon god, kill without joy!

Now immersed in this place for countless years without seeing a creature, now I see him.

And still in the case that he disturbed the other party, the other party could be so kind to let him go?!

By what?!

Impossible, okay.

According to this person's disposition, he almost killed all the talents in the world.

There is no such possibility as releasing people....