Chapter 1627 Jian Han Kyushu (9)

Although he had long thought that there were powerful guardians in the Immortal Silver City, he never thought that the strength of the guardians would exceed his imagination.

The top ten under the false name really deserved its reputation.

Sun Hao seemed to see the pair of cold eyes in the sky, watching the impending war with indifference.

Sun Hao also saw the high priest's smiling and calm expression.

When the end is approaching, the strongest wise man in the Immortal Silver City, the wise man who has never made a move for many years, stepped forward.

In an understatement, he raised the scepter in his hand and released streaks of silver light, dispelling the thunder that filled the sky, and dispelling the killing blow of the huge void monster.

The warriors in the Immortal Silver City who reacted burst into appalling cheers.

Yes, the High Priest is the true guardian of the Immortal Silver City.

With the high priest here, who can do anything to the Immortal Silver City?

With a smile on his face and a scepter in his hand, the High Priest floated downwind of the gigantic Taikoo Thunder Beast, with a soft white brilliance blooming on his body, and a golden circle of light rose above his head, looking extremely holy.

Inside the Immortal Silver City, a large number of flying human warriors put away their wings on their backs, prostrated themselves in the air, and worshiped the holy high priest.

The high priest, the patron saint of the Immortal Silver City.

Demonstrating unparalleled magic, the warriors of the Immortal Silver City once again adored the High Priest from the bottom of their hearts.

No matter how many thunderbolts you have, no matter how many billions of silver snakes you have, the high priest will disperse them with one word.

Shan Pie also knelt in the air, with the same incomparable piety in his heart.

Although I am not Sun Hao's opponent.

But behind him stood the top ten powerful races, and behind him stood the holy and powerful high priest.

Although Sun Hao is powerful, he will inevitably die today.

So what about the ancient thunder beast?

The powerful thunder spells were not dispelled in the same way.

So what about the ancient thunder beast? It's not the same as the poor donkey!

Shan Pie's heart was full of admiration for the high priest and surprise of the battle situation.

Sun Hao's heart was full of surprises.

At the same time, Sun Hao also knew that he underestimated the top ten races, and underestimated the real power of distraction.

Perhaps as a self in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, after refining the Wushuang sword bone, he can cross the tribulation stage vertically and horizontally. Moreover, after transforming into the ancient thunder beast, he can still bully the monks who have just advanced and distracted.

However, once the primordial spirit is formed, or a particularly powerful distracting power appears, then one's ability will be limited by vision, and one will encounter an irresistible magical power, and one is not an opponent at all. .

The high priest smiled all over his face, taking time to relax: "Come on, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, I want to see what you can do, I also want to see how many times you can make this kind of thunder attack, and can you do anything?" I am the Immortal Silver City."

In the smile of the high priest.

Sun Hao saw Sisi playing with it.

Sun Hao saw the slightest disdain.

Sun Hao also saw the kind of pride and pride in playing with his opponents.

In the eyes of the high priest, I was just a grasshopper jumping around, and a bigger bug.

And this may be the real catastrophe generated by his unparalleled sword bone.

After Sun Hao stepped into the sword mound and began to condense the Wushuang sword bone.

He walked towards the Immortal Silver City step by step.

From the emergency in Dawn City, to the human race asking for help from Shan Xi, to the forced marriage like snow, to cutting off Ling Tian, ​​and to the final choice after I completed the condensing, I have come step by step to the present, standing on the majestic high priest. before the mountains.

If you can't pass this level, you will naturally die.

The Wushuang sword bone, which was envied by the heavens, will also return to nothingness.

This hurdle, if he can rush through it, the Wushuang Sword Bone can truly belong to him.

The powerful high priest is a seemingly insurmountable mountain given to Sun Hao by the way of heaven.

The body of the Taikoo Thunder Beast swam a few times in the air, its wings made a whirring sound of wind and thunder, and Sun Hao's thunderous voice began to fly over the Immortal Silver City again.

"High Priest, in today's battle, you dragged the flying people into the bottomless abyss. In the future, even if you are under the Nine Springs, even if you don't enter reincarnation, even if you become a powder, you will eventually regret the mistakes you made today." Decision-making, you shouldn't mess with me, even the way of heaven can't stop my determination, let alone you?"

The high priest didn't take it seriously, but his smile remained the same: "Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, although you are an eight-star hero, you are just a kid who hasn't grown up. Today, even if you talk too much, I will definitely kill you. In the end, there is a word of death that cannot be escaped..."

Speaking of this, the high priest's face showed a trace of anger: "At the same time, in view of the huge loss you caused to my flying people, I decided to destroy the human race Shuguang City and destroy the Lingtian Sword Sect as your funeral. Now, I I also want to send back to you the words you just gave me intact, even if your bones don’t survive, you will regret it for the rest of your life.”

In the air, Sun Hao's eyes were shining brightly, and the Taikoo Thunder Beast raised its head and roared: "Oh...in that case, High Priest, you who are obsessed with obsession, just accept the move..."

Amidst the roar, Sun Hao's huge body of the ancient thunder beast flapped its wings violently, flew high and fell into the thundercloud.

The high priest had a good time and looked up to the sky.

But in an instant, the high priest's face showed a trace of surprise, and then, the surprise on the high priest's face turned into a pale face.

Sun Hao was in the air, shouting loudly like thunder, spreading across the sky and the battlefield below: "Immortal Silver City, today it will be completely reduced to ashes under my thunder, High Priest, you will regret it in the next life and this life. Pull, two pull, three pull..."

No matter three seven twenty one.

Sun Hao brazenly pulled the three thunder rings above his sea of ​​consciousness.

One drags three, three three wins nine.

The Nine Composite Tribulations were blatantly pulled by Sun Hao.

The Nine Tribulations combined the Nine Tribulations of Sun Hao's ascension and the Nine Tribulations of Transcending the Tribulation Period, and at the same time, Sun Hao brazenly launched it over the Immortal Silver City.

After condensing the Wushuang Sword Bone, Sun Hao himself is not far from the fourth ascension catastrophe, and Sun Hao has already felt that the catastrophe is coming.

With the Wushuang Sword Bone condensed, Sun Hao is enough to transform into the Primordial Thunder Beast, able to fly freely in the thunder, make a living from thunder, and the Primordial Thunder Beast with unparalleled lightning control ability, there is no doubt that Sun Hao can survive his own life. The root of the compound catastrophe.

Now, the power of the high priest makes it difficult for the thunder attack from the Taikoo Thunder Beast itself to form a deterrent. In this case, Sun Hao simply did not do anything, pulling the three rings in his consciousness, and aroused his own power. Nine compound catastrophes.

Sun Hao still doesn't believe it, the high priest can be so powerful that he can face the catastrophe of his own nine compounding.

With Sun Hao's pull, the sky seemed to be stunned suddenly, but he reacted immediately.

A huge change, a change that frightened even the high priest, suddenly took shape over the Immortal Silver City.

The sky seemed to be collapsing at this moment, and the endless thunderclouds enveloped not only the scope of the Immortal Silver City, but also covered an unknown extent, including the army of desolate beasts outside the Immortal Silver City, also shrouded in it.

It was completely dark innocence, like a dog eclipsing the sun, without any sunlight, the whole temperature dropped a lot in an instant, and every flying human warrior felt chills on his body.

The desolate beast, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, seems to be shivering under the dark thunder.

What kind of robbery is this?

The high priest felt a little messy for a moment. In his memory, even the thunder disaster of the Nine Tribulation Transcending Tribulation cultivator could not keep up with one percent of the current thunder disaster.

What kind of calamity? To be so powerful?

Shouldn't he have used the Great Law of Calamity?

But it seems that even if you accumulate the previous eight calamities, you can't have thunderclouds of the current intensity.

But how long has Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang practiced? According to the records, it is less than 400 years, so how can he accumulate more than six catastrophes.

Nine calamities are the same tired?

How did Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang do it?

The puzzled high priest's face changed drastically.

The Immortal Silver City is vast and boundless, and the thundercloud envelops even the desolate beasts outside. Just the size of the thundercloud has already made the high priest tremble with fear.

The unquestionable dignity of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the powerful power of the cultivator who dared to survive the catastrophe with a violent blow, made the high priest dare not act rashly.

Inside the Immortal Silver City, the flying human warriors all looked at their savior, their patron saint high priest.

However, to their horror, they found that the high priest also had a solemn face at this time.

The golden halo above his head flickered quickly, and it could be seen that the high priest was still not at ease.

Under the thick thundercloud, the ancient thunder beast roared to the sky: "Oh..."

With its wings flapping, its giant tail flying, and its four hooves stepping into the air, the Primordial Thunder Beast glanced coldly down, and with a roar, it burrowed into the thunder cloud above. (to be continued ~^~)