Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Zhao Gongming raised the whip in his hand, and the land of the Nine Secluded Heavens suddenly heard the sound of thunder.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt pierced the sky and slashed towards the Heavenly Punishment Monarch.

This thunder light is extremely fast, without any time to react, it is dark purple, and nothing can stop it in the heavens and all worlds.

Under the thunder, the void shook, and the nine gloomy skies instantly turned deep purple.

Shangqing Shenlei.

The Tongtian Sect Master comprehended Pangu to open the heavens, and the thunder method created by imitating the chaos god thunder was so powerful that it could reshape the heavens.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord's gaze was unprecedentedly solemn, he felt threatened in this thunder light, if he was struck, he was afraid that the origin would be damaged, and he might not even be able to return to the darkness of the root.

He shouted softly, his left hand raised, and a thunderbolt condensed in His hand.

This is pure pitch-black thunder, deep and terrifying, containing the power that infects everything, even the energy itself, will be eroded by the thunder.

Just by looking at it, there is a feeling that the soul is being devoured, and it is the most taboo power in the heavens and all worlds.

In the next moment, the dark god thunder met the thunder in the sky, and black and purple echoed each other.

A rumbling sound came out, and the sky of the entire reincarnation city was shrouded in these two lights, and the heavens and the earth trembled, like the end of the Nine Glooms.

Under the power of this terror, everything is shattering, even the impregnable reincarnation city is twisting, and I don't know how many houses are collapsing.

Tsukihime and the others were the closest, and they were terrified, and they couldn't suppress the panic in their hearts no matter what.

This is the instinct of life, and under this energy that almost destroys everything, their strength is too weak, and the fear in their hearts is not controlled by their own will.

Even Qingxuzi, who had cultivated into a true immortal, turned pale at this time, and a trace of pride before entering the Nine Shadows had already been thrown out of the Nine Clouds.

Sun Wukong had shocked him by the action with the Heavenly Punishment Lord before, but at that time he was able to protect himself.

But when Zhao Gongming appeared, he completely sensed that he was small, the world was vast, and the true immortal was just a slightly larger ant.

The aftermath swept in, and Sun Wukong touched the golden hoop stick in his hand to the ground, and suddenly a circle of invisible power spread, enveloping everyone inside.

The aftermath is approaching, naturally separated, and cannot hurt everyone in the slightest.

And as the darkness and the purple thunder clashed with each other, the purple light gradually flourished, and with a bang, the dark divine thunder was broken through, and it fell with the power of destroying all worlds.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord's face changed abruptly, and his figure was extremely fast, turning into a phantom and dodging to the side in an instant.

The Shangqing Divine Thunder landed, and the ground suddenly turned into powder, and purple thunder continued to spread, just like tiny purple snakes.

The earth shook, and the phantoms of the reincarnation disk in the sky were all affected, only the portal in the distance still stood tall, unchanged for eternity.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord had a solemn face, and he said in a low voice: "Mythical people, there is indeed something special, but these alone can't win me. "

He let out a soft shout, his figure suddenly faded, and he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhao Gongming.

His figure is very special, wrapped in darkness, like a pure energy body, but with a physical texture.

In an instant, he had come to Zhao Gongming's side, and the punishment spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning.

But it was he who noticed that Zhao Gongming's immortal method was strong, and thought that his melee combat must be a shortcoming, so he came to try.

His marksmanship is strange, as pervasive as the yin wind, it is the most profound marksmanship, with the power of killing, and the sin of the body of the spear is extremely terrifying.

He was born in darkness, has eroded countless worlds, and has devoured countless strong people, combat experience, and supernatural powers, and is at the top of all the heavens and all worlds.

Therefore, He knows that in most worlds, the mages and warriors are not a profession, and it is difficult to have a well-rounded development.

He was right.

It's a pity that Zhao Gongming is not among them.

The mythical world is divided into four continents after the ancient flood and the gods, and although the two eras are inherited, they are very different.

For example, in the later era of monkeys in the heavenly palace, Buddhism flourished, the human race multiplied, and the Tao spread all over the world, and many cultivation sects spread all over the four continents, like stars in the sky.

At this time, cultivators often only cultivate the immortal method, not the body.

Even if you become an immortal, your melee ability is weak.

There are more Buddhist monks, who only cultivate the realm, do not cultivate supernatural powers and mana, and finally achieve positive results, and even have no means to fight the enemy, and it is even more empty talk to subdue demons and subdue demons.

Therefore, when Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, his King Kong incorruptible body gave people a headache.

This thing has rough skin and thick flesh, most of the spells don't even drop a monkey hair on the body, the speed is fast, and the golden hoop stick is ruthless, as long as it is close to the body, it will either kill or be injured.

Most immortals have a headache when they mention it.

But Zhao Gongming did not become a god after becoming a god, he was enlightened in the emperor's year, worshipping the master of the Shangqing Tongtian Sect, and cultivating the authentic sect of the sect.

In ancient times, the lich was mixed in the world, the creatures were extremely strong, the witch clan had the Pangu bloodline, and all the great witches were born immortal.

They also open and close when they fight, bringing the strength of their flesh to the extreme.

Therefore, the demon clan in the flood era is also a dual cultivation of material and law, in addition to refining their own natal supernatural powers, all the attributes that can be added are also added to the body.

Therefore, the battle between the demon god and the great witch in the flood era, often both sides show their true bodies, both of which are behemoths more than 100,000 zhang high, and the battle between you and me with one punch and one kick is even more unpretentious, but the power is also devastating.

Zhao Gongming didn't catch up with the Lich War, but he was still in ancient times in the years of enlightenment, and he was an ancient qi refiner.

And the ancient qi refiners were extremely influenced by the two lich clans, and they all followed the path of dual cultivation of material and law.

It is very different from the monks after the canonization of gods.

Therefore, in the face of the Heavenly Punishment Lord's pervasive marksmanship, he just chuckled, and the Heavenly Whip in his hand was also shot.

The golden whip is in the air, it seems to be beaten randomly, but it seems to be the routine of heaven, and there is no trace to be found.

Bell!

In an instant, there was a dense sound of gold and iron intersoning, and I saw a firelight splashing beside Zhao Gongming, and thousands of blood-colored gun shadows were constricted into one, and they were being held by the Heavenly Whip.

With a single force in his hand, he swung away the punishment spear and fell on the head of the Heavenly Punishment King.

The whip seemed unpleasant, but it ignored the spatial distance, as if locking Him at the source of the concept.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord was horrified in his heart, and his right mouth suddenly sounded: "This whip can't be hit." "

As soon as his words fell, Mo Yu keenly noticed a strange change in the space around him, as if some subtle rules had been rewritten, and the Heavenly Whip in his hand naturally shifted.

Raising an eyebrow, he smiled: "Interesting." "

There was a sudden force in his hand, and in the sound of soft cheers, a purple light bloomed on his spiritual platform, the heavens and the earth rotated, and the chaotic space suddenly returned to its place, and a whip was still struck.

Intercept the supernatural powers, and make a decision with one thought!