Fantasy: After three years of pregnancy, a Saiyan was born

Although the magic weapon is extremely strong, no matter how fierce the thunder is, it is still unscathed.

But if you don't have the corresponding cultivation and strength, how can you rush it?

In this case, the white-robed young man even wanted to cross the catastrophe with his physical body, he was simply crazy!

Bang!

In the sky, the sea of thunder rolled.

The thunder became more and more violent, and finally condensed into a long sword, which was a thousand feet long, slashing through the void, descending from the nine heavens, and completely splitting the entire mountain range.

This sword contains supreme power, as if it can tear the sky apart.

"It's over!"

Great Xia Ancestor's face turned pale.

He could feel that the strength of this sword almost surpassed that of ordinary immortals, and even when he was at his peak, he couldn't resist it.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the white-robed young man suddenly snorted coldly.

The next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the young man's right hand reached out, and his five fingers were spread, like eagle claws, and he grabbed it suddenly.

Boom!

With a piercing sound, the Thunder Sword was actually grabbed by him in his hand.

Click!

The next moment, the long sword broke inch by inch, and he pinched it into powder.

"This ......"

Great Xia Ancestor's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

This scene is too incredible.

The dignified thunder robbery, and the house was caught by Fang with his bare hands?

It's a youkai, right?

But then, his heart felt like a beat, and a heart suddenly fell.

He suddenly realized something terrible.

Now this thunder beast is not a simple thunderbolt, but contains the power of some rules.

And the power of rules is the power that the emperor comprehends, and it is a creation given by heaven and earth.

Anything that exists, dare not touch it!

Therefore, although this thunder beast only has a rudimentary form, the power of the rules it contains is enough to kill ordinary Mahayana realm masters in an instant.

But what about now?

The boy grabbed this thunder beast with his bare hands?

"How can this be~!"

Great Xia Ancestor's face was gloomy.

"Who is this little guy?"

Turmoil stirred up in his heart.

The white-robed young man raised his head, looked at the sky high above, and said lightly: "Heaven and earth are deficient, since we want to make up for the laws of heaven and earth, then we must take heavy medicine, today, let me try it!"

The words were cold, with a rich sword edge.

Swish!

With the words of the white-robed young man, Xuanwu Ding shook again, and actually flew towards the sky.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, the Great Xia Ancestor was devastated.

He knew that the young man was going to fight against the Thunder Tribulation with his physical body!

Doing so is tantamount to suicide!

However, his reminder was late.

"Roar!"

Xuanwu Ding rushed into the sky and smashed into the clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, lightning and thunder. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Thundered!

Purple lightning poured down, each one thick and incomparable, with the power of destruction.

But Xuanwu Ding was not afraid at all and flew straight forward.

Boom!

Finally, a thunderbolt struck.

It landed on the Xuanwu Ding on the spot and exploded it, but soon, it was restored to its original state.

The Xuanwu Ding continued to impact, and finally broke through the layers of clouds and mist, and rushed out of the clouds.

Boom!

Another loud bang came.

I saw that Xuanwu Ding had completely rushed to the top of the sky and collided with the clouds.

In an instant, endless thunder fell, like a Optimus Divine Pillar, fiercely suppressed, terrifying.

"Huh...... This little bit of power can't hurt me, break me!"

The young man's long hair danced, his clothes hunted, and his eyes shone brightly.

With an indifferent smile in his mouth, he grasped his fist in his hand and swung it violently, like a comet crossing the sky, smashing into the clouds.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and the void exploded.

Endless energy swept in all directions, and the entire sky was obscured.

Luckily, it's a wilderness outskirts, and there aren't many people.

Otherwise, such a movement will definitely attract attention.

What is the origin of this kid? Can he actually resist the power of the Heavenly Tribulation? Could it be that he is also the reincarnation of a saint?"

Great Xia Ancestor's heart was beating wildly, and his eyelids were beating wildly.

Although he is at the peak of Mahayana, he does not dare to shake the heavenly tribulation when he crosses the tribulation.

Because of that level of attack, even he couldn't bear it.

After all, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is too terrifying, once it is contaminated, it will suffer backlash, and the realm will fall at the lightest, and the body will die at the worst.

But this white-robed young man actually relied on his physical body to resist the bombardment of several heavenly tribulations.

It was unbelievable to him.

You must know that ordinary tribulation powerhouses, even if they exist in the Mahayana period, will bear the baptism of the nine heavenly tribulations at most.

As for those who exceed this limit, there are hardly.

What's more, under the incompleteness of the laws of heaven and earth, the power of these (king's) heavenly tribulations is many times stronger than the heavenly tribulations of ordinary immortals.

"Who is this white-robed young man? Could it really be the reincarnation of some ancient power?"

The Great Xia Ancestor stared at Xuanwu Ding with his eyes, muttering to himself, his face changing.

If there is a defect in heaven and earth, and the law is broken, the greater the power of the heavenly tribulation.

For example, just now, the white-robed young man blocked the attacks of several heavenly tribulations with just his physical body, and this strength shocked him.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Xuanwu Ding trembled again, and a vast and boundless aura permeated from it.

Bang bang bang!

This is an invisible coercion, which seems to come from ancient times, full of vicissitudes and heaviness, and people can't help but want to kneel down and roar.

"Poof!".