Super Monk

A few minutes ago, in Kunpeng peak of Xianwu sect, Zhao Fugui saw a trace of dignity in his eyes when the last Huafan Tianlei was smashed. The power of this Tianlei was close to the peak of the earth immortal, not to mention the ordinary friars who wanted to rob. Even if the human immortal didn't have the protection of immortal tools, he would be destroyed by this blow.

But Zhao Fugui was not an ordinary immortal after all. General Lei Gong didn't know who he was facing.

One of them is divided into two parts, the strongest one is directly to Zhao Fugui, and the weaker one is directly to Nangong lie. With a flash of cold light in Zhao Fugui's eyes, he reached out to the void and chopped it fiercely.

"Break it for me!" A pure sword suddenly appears. There is no aura in the sword. It is all made of the power of stars. This sword is the sword of stars.

The sword awn was cut out of Zhao Fugui's hand in a flash, and then directly turned into a streamer. The sword awn was first cut to Huafan Tianlei who was cutting to Nangong lie. "Click!" Zhao Fugui's sword is cut on Huafan Tianlei, who is cutting Nangong lie. The small Huafan Tianlei can't bear the attack of the sword, and is cut to pieces by the sword. General Lei Gong regards Zhao Fugui as his main enemy, so the Huafan Tianlei that cleaves to him is the strongest and the coarsest. On the contrary, the Huafan Tianlei that cleaves to Nangong lie is extremely small.

Nangong lie hasn't survived the human immortal disaster. General Lei Gong doesn't pay attention to Nangong lie at all. It's just that the small thunder can completely dissipate Nangong lie's cleavage.

So the power of this small thunder can't stop the light of Zhao Fugui's sword. Zhao Fugui cuts this small thunder into pieces. Those pieces of thunder burst into pieces and turned into a piece of rain, falling directly on Nangong lie's body. As soon as the rain fell on Nangong lie's body, Nangong lie's injury suddenly recovered, and his white hair quickly turned black. The spirit rain directly washed away Nangong lie's body and transformed it into a human immortal Dharma body. However, the amount of this rain is too small to completely wash away Nangong lie's body.

Generally, the stronger the monk's experience of thunder robbery, the higher the immortal's position. With the power of thunder robbery, if Nangong lie can carry it alone without others' help, he can even directly testify to the earth immortal. However, with Zhao Fugui's help, he may not be able to directly prove the location of the earth immortal. The star sword cut by Zhao Fugui smashes the tiny Huafan thunder that cleaved to Nangong lie. After smashing the tiny Huafan thunder, the star sword flashed fiercely and directly faced the Huafan thunder that cleaved to Zhao Fugui. In a flash, the thunder blasted on the star sword.

"Boom!" In an instant, countless rocks on Kunpeng peak were directly broken into pieces. Nangong Lieh "wow" spewed out a mouthful of blood, and cracks appeared on the healing Dharma body.

General Lei Gong's face showed a grim smile of satisfaction. Although it had exhausted the power temporarily given by the immortal Zun of Puhua in Jiutian YingYuan, it was about to kill the guy who dared to challenge Tianwei. "Bang!" The light of the star sword is in full swing, and it cuts into the God thunder. However, the power of the God thunder is really powerful. With the sword light cutting in, the sword light cut out by Zhao Fugui becomes more and more dim. Until the sword light cuts into most of the Huafan thunder, the sword of stars finally makes a crisp sound, the dim sword light disappears, and there is still one third of Huafan thunder in the sky. "The thunder way of YingYuan Puhua xianzun is really interesting. It makes you, a little god in fairyland, play the power close to the peak of Sanxian. It's a pity that you find the wrong opponent today!" When Zhao Fugui saw that the light of the sword was gone, he frowned slightly, and then a sneer appeared on his face. Zhao Fugui stepped in the air, and the whole person rose up in an instant.

"Beat the sky!" Zhao Fugui's cold voice suddenly rang out, and a giant god suddenly appeared from the sky. As soon as the giant God appeared, he punched the remaining Huafan God thunder hard. Zhao Fugui's strongest is kendo. Beiluo is the first sword God of all time. He does not build three thousand avenues, but only respects kendo. He breaks three thousand avenues with one sword. Zhao Fugui is still far from the height of Beiluo, but now he is standing on the shoulders of giants, and then Beiluo's understanding of kendo, Zhao Fugui absorbs this knowledge, and his understanding of Kendo is no less than that of the great swordsmanship in three thousand Avenue. Kendo is also Zhao Fugui's strongest magic power, while boxing is a little worse. But Zhao Fugui is different from Beiluo. His understanding of boxing is also very deep. Although it is far less than the big boxing skill in three thousand Avenue, boxing is close to the realm of Dao, and he has also reached it. Although the power of this blow is not as strong as that of breaking

divine strike, it is not far away. With one blow, the giant God seemed to make a big hole in the void. "Bang!" The giant God's fist blasted hard on the remaining one-third of Huafan Tianlei. In a moment, the giant God's fist and the last one-third of Huafan Tianlei were annihilated at the same time, one of the giant God's arms disappeared instantly, and Huafan Tianlei burst into a rain of spirit, but the rain of spirit fell towards Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui reaches out his hand to catch a drop of rain. When he feels in the rain, a sneer appears on Zhao Fugui's face. The air of stars instantly refines the drop of rain. The rest of rain falls on Nangong lie with a wave of Zhao Fugui's hand. No wonder after the establishment of the second generation of heaven, there is no new power in the world. It turns out that the rain is not only a great restriction for monks to take off their dependence, but also a great restriction. As long as they are baptized by the rain, all the monks, whether they are human beings, demons or any other race, can only continue to practice to DarrowJinxian, Daluo Jinxian is the limit. It's impossible to surpass the level of Daluo Jinxian after the benefit of the spirit rain. There is the power of heaven's law in the spirit rain, which is the calculation of heaven. Sanqing simply does not allow the emergence of new powers for the sake of heaven's immortality, and Daluo Jinxian is the limit they can tolerate. Zhao Fugui didn't realize this until he caught the drop of spirit rain and realized the power of law in it. The depth of Sanqing's calculation is really chilling. They want to make the second generation of heaven forever. There is no great power to challenge their status. If it wasn't for Beiluo's sword that swept the sky, I'm afraid the second generation of heaven would still be as stable as Mount Tai.