"The stick determines the world."

Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness came to his body and he stabbed the dragon stick in his hand to the ground.

The next second.

The dragon stick poked out from under Zhang Heng's feet. This is...

This is a trick I learned from someone. Eye penetration and crotch digging are not fun to use.

Zhang Heng held the sword, and the golden rooster turned sideways independently, turning back and sweeping the sword downward.

clang!!

The blade of the Taiping Sword slapped the Panlong Stick, and he pushed the stick aside.

As for why you don't use a sword to cut.

A general with a hammer and a stick is invincible.

The two ends of the Panlong stick are wrist-thick, with a golden dragon wrapped around it, and the whole body is dark red.

It's such a wonderful idea to use the sword blade to hit it head-on. The person who thought of this trick must have died miserably. I'm sure his head would have been smashed. It's so bloody and cruel.

"Come again!"

Zhang Heng found that ignoring the laws of space was too shameful.

Just standing there, just dancing with sticks, there were sticks coming from all directions.

Zhang Heng has never been so frustrated.

Moreover, he discovered that his Red Dust Sword Intention was completely useless against Zhao Taizu's descending consciousness.

Because Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness came into his body, whether it was courage, character, Taoist heart, or fighting spirit, it was almost at full value.

Fortunately.

Zhang Heng uses the sword because it is handsome, and Meng Shu is convenient for clearing out the soldiers.

The key to holding the bottom of the box is not these two, but Huang Tian's technique and thunder method.

Immediately, Zhang Heng stepped forward and murmured words: "My heart and the God of Thunder are one and the same. I am the God of Thunder, and the God of Thunder is me. I can do whatever I want. The upper body is the heart of heaven, and the lower part is the netherworld. God's will comes, no matter what."

If you disobey me, thunder will come!"

Boom!!

The color of the sky changed instantly. Just a moment ago, it was a blue sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a paradise land of yellow sky.

The sky is yellow and so are the clouds.

Between the sea of ​​clouds, thunder is rolling.

If there are knowledgeable people here, they will find that these thunders rolling in the clouds are not ordinary thunders, but thunders that crack the yellow sky in the center.

This thunder has an elegant name, called the World-Destroying Thunder.

saying.

There is no eternity in heaven and earth, and there are countless small, medium and small worlds under the three thousand great worlds.

In one instant, one hundred thousand worlds are born and one hundred thousand worlds are destroyed.

How to give birth?

Chaos produces Wuji, Wuji produces Tai Chi.

How to destroy?

Fire flows from the sky, cracks occur on the earth, and thunder destroys the world.

This world-destroying thunder is the thunder that cracks the yellow sky in the center.

certainly.

This thunder was used by Zhang Heng, and it was definitely not capable of shattering a small world.

But that's it. Facing this world-destroying thunder, Zhao Taizu's martial arts awareness came to him and he also noticed the danger. Although his face was still expressionless, the dragon stick he held was a little tighter.

bite!

Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness came to his body, and he jumped up before the thunder fell.

He soared ten thousand feet, straight into the clouds, and raised his stick to the sky towards the thunder clouds.

Boom!!

At the same time, thunder also descended.

Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness descended into his body, and he first scattered the thunder clouds with a stick, then drew his stick to defend and hit Jing Lei.

What a pity.

The speed of thunder is difficult to avoid.

The second defensive stick was still a little slow. It only took half a stick before the thunder came. This stick sweep could not sweep out, so I had to raise the stick and choose to catch it head-on.

boom!!

A yellow flash exploded in the sky.

The light was as bright as two suns rising in the sky.

Zhao Taizu fell from the sky.

Upon seeing it, Zhao Zongzheng's body, which was occupied by it, had already been destroyed by thunder, and his right arm, which was blocked by a stick, was no longer flesh and blood, revealing the dense white bones.

bite...

The moment he was about to fall to the ground, his body turned backwards and landed firmly on the ground.

After landing, he looked at his right arm.

From the stance of holding a sheep and horse in a straight line, he changed to holding a stick in his left hand, with the end of the stick pointing far away at Zhang Heng.

Whoosh!!

Another stick that breaks open the space.

The stick was at a tricky angle and came from behind.

Zhang Heng turned around to block, but the moment he turned around to block, there was another strong wind blowing from behind, and he jumped without having time to think about it.

The next second.

Zhang Hengren looked back in mid-air.

I saw a coiled dragon stick stuck in the place where I was standing just now.

brush.

The speed of descending body is astonishingly fast.

The figure jumped from the ground in shock, pulled the dragon stick, and stepped hard on the ground with both feet.

boom!

Like a sky cannon.

Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness descended into his body and soared into the sky.

On the spot, the ground was trampled to pieces.

Someone once said that after the battle in the artillery position, the ground where the gun mounts were located was three inches lower than elsewhere. This was due to the recoil of the artillery fire.

But this kick of descending body is even worse.

"Flying!"

Zhang Heng flew backwards while transforming into armor with the formless heavenly clothes.

At this time, he was wearing heavy armor and holding a sword.

The two of them were in the air, and in an instant they fought for thirty miles and flew dozens of miles.

This confrontation.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

The force coming from the Coiling Dragon Staff was astonishing. Although it only took thirty moves, it made his hands numb and he could hardly hold the sword.

"Call the wind, call the rain, and thunder!"

Zhang Heng knew that with his martial arts, he could not defeat Zhao Taizu's consciousness.

So he quickly started casting spells, summoning yellow wind, acid rain, and thunder to block it.

"Huang Tian Wuji, Sword Dao Wuji, Thunder Wuji..."

The incantation from Zhang Heng's mouth was so fast that others heard a roar when they heard it.

In fact, the speed of chanting the mantra is extremely fast. Although it is not to the point of drinking ten thousand mantras at once, it is not a little slower.

Boom!!
To be continued...