Chapter 6074 The thunder method of Tianxian Sect!

"I'm going to crush them to ashes, so don't stop me!"

The warrior wearing a daffodil and rose mask stepped forward, his whole body filled with arrogance.

The three warriors wearing golden masks roared angrily, "How dare you come here to seek death? I will help you soon!"

The three golden mask warriors believed that the matter was out of control, and at this moment they just wanted to clear the way for Holy Son Zhou Han.

Immediately.

They couldn't care less. Two of them used their sword skills and one of them used the divine channel method to kill the warrior wearing the daffodil gold mask.

"Your swordsmanship, your magical powers... are so clumsy!"

The warrior wearing a golden Narcissus mask gave a cold shout and immediately stamped his foot in the void.

"Let me show you what magical power is!!"

"What is Taoism!"

He stamped his foot into the void, and the surrounding space shook violently like tofu.

The next moment, he clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes under the golden mask burst out with strong light:

"Thunder Technique! Purple Sky Divine Thunder!"

Rumble... As soon as his voice fell, the heaven and earth shook violently. Thunderclouds condensed above the Yunding Tower, and purple thunder brewed within them.

Unparalleled thunder and power, like the power of heaven, pressed over the entire imperial capital, making everyone feel shaken.

"Lefa!"

"The thunder method of Tianxian Sect!"

"The Zixiao Divine Thunder among the Heavenly Immortal Sect's Thunder Techniques!"

"This warrior wearing the 'Narcissus Golden Mask' is actually a disciple of the Tianxian Sect?"

At the moment when the Zixiao Divine Thunder condensed, the warriors in front and behind the Yueding Tower all screamed in surprise.

When the other old monsters hiding in the dark saw this scene, they all confirmed the identity of the warrior wearing the "narcissus golden mask".

"It's Yi Song!"

"Only the core disciples can practice the thunder method of Tianxian Sect!!"

"And among the young generation of Tianxian Sect today, only the contemporary Saint Yi Song can cast thunder magic so easily!"

"This person is Yi Song, no doubt."

Although these old monsters did not appear in front of the Yueding Tower, they were secretly watching the battle.

Among them were several ancestors and elders of Tianxian Sect.

The moment the ancestors and elders of Tianxian Sect saw "Thunder Fa", they immediately confirmed the identity of this "Daffodil Golden Mask" warrior.

"It's Yi Song!"

"Damn it, it's actually Yi Song, the Holy Son of our Tianxian Sect!"

"Yi Song, kill them!"

"Kick them to death!"

Several ancestors and elders of the Tianxian Sect were furious, roaring hysterically in their hearts, and asked Yi Song to kill these northern warriors with thunder!

Royal Palace, Golden Palace.

When Emperor Chu looked at it, his eyes lit up, "Oh, Yi Song was so angry that he immediately used his thunder method as soon as he came up?"

The man in the darkness said coldly: "The thunder method of Tianxian Sect can be regarded as the most powerful magical power in the territory of Chu State."

Another person said: "Nonsense, after all, this is a method inherited from the Xiantian Dao Sect."

Emperor Chu couldn't help laughing, "You all should pay attention, the thunder method is extremely powerful, don't let Yi Song's thunder method destroy the palace."

Emperor Chu had already known how terrifying the thunder method was, so he specifically ordered the palace to open a defensive array in advance to hinder the power of the thunder method.

In fact, even Emperor Chu didn't expect... Yi Song to be so angry?

As soon as he came up, he displayed the unique skills that Tianxian Sect has been famous for for a long time.

Boom!

Purple thunder condensed in the clouds, and a warrior wearing a golden narcissus mask stood proudly among the clouds.

The thunder and clouds above the sky seemed to have turned into a cloak, draped on the back of the warrior wearing the golden narcissus mask.

"Death!" The warrior stood proudly among the thunder. With a wave of his hand, thousands of thunder fell from the sky and attacked the three golden warriors.

In an instant, purple thunder broke through the clouds, and an extremely bright and dazzling purple light illuminated the imperial capital.

The power to destroy the world contained in the thunder was like the power of heaven, making all the warriors in the imperial capital shudder.

Before the purple thunder hit the three people, the strong and powerful pressure made the three people vomit blood.

"I can't hold it anymore!" The three people exchanged opinions, "Let's show our true skills!"

The three people immediately made up their minds not to continue pretending, but to use the magical passage techniques of the Northern Territory to meet the enemy.

"It's the divine passage method of the Northern Territory!"

"Those three warriors wearing golden masks actually used the divine passage method of the Northern Territory!"

"Sure enough, the warriors from the Northern Territory sent someone to pretend!"

"The methods of the Northern Territory warriors are really dirty!"

Just now, the warriors from the Eastern Region did not believe that these three golden warriors were disguised as warriors from the Northern Region.

But now, under the terrifying pressure of "Thunder Method", those three people had no choice but to use Thunder Method to contend with them.

Their identities are self-evident.

The three of them used the Northern Territory Divine Passage Technique to resist Yi Song's thunder.

"How dare you show your ugliness in the Eastern Region with your little skills?" The warrior wearing a golden narcissus mask was obviously very angry.

He roared angrily, and streaks of purple thunder descended from the sky like sharp swords that pierced the heaven and earth, piercing through the defenses of the three people, beating their bodies to pieces, and their souls were scattered on the spot.

After the Zixiao Divine Thunder beat the three of them to pieces, the boundless and terrifying power spread out in all directions.

In an instant, the blocks and palaces in front of the Yueding Tower were shattered by thunder, and countless warriors fled in panic.

But those warriors did not blame Yi Song for this. Instead, they were very happy because Yi Song killed the three northern warriors who pretended to be golden warriors, and they shouted loudly.

"Good kill!"

"Good kill!"

"Kick them to death!"

The warriors from the Eastern Region became excited.

And some of the thunder struck uncontrollably towards the palace area behind the Yueding Tower.

The moment the Zixiao Divine Thunder fell, it hit a transparent barrier in the palace area, and then disappeared without a trace.

Apparently, Emperor Chu had the foresight to know that Yi Song's thunder method would inevitably affect a wide area, so he activated the palace's defensive array in advance to block the thunder method.

The three Northern Territory warriors who pretended to be golden warriors were almost unable to resist the Zixiao divine thunder. In an instant, they turned into flying ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After killing three people, the thunder did not stop. Yi Song's eyes turned cold, and a bolt of thunder rushed towards Zhou Han.

But now Zhou Han, who was standing on the top of the Yueding Tower, was stunned by Lei Fa.

Seeing this purple sky divine thunder striking, he was in a trance for a moment.

But at this critical moment, a sword light struck and chopped the purple thunder that was heading towards Zhou Han into pieces.

"You killed three people, that's enough." The golden warrior wearing a rose mask chopped up the purple thunder, then slowly stepped forward, "Just give me his head."

"If I don't kill him with my own hands, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Yi Song shouted coldly.

"Please drink." Chen Yule said.

Although Yi Song was unwilling to give in, he felt Chen Yule's sword intent and firm attitude, so he had no choice but to agree, "Okay, one hundred jars of dragon blood wine!"

"Deal." Chen Yule walked step by step in the void, landed on the Yueding Tower, and stood at the forefront of Zhou Han.

Lin Bai, on the other hand, had neither spoken nor made any move since he appeared above Yueding Tower.

It's just that the cold and ruthless eyes in the eye holes of that rose gold mask make everyone daunted.