Chapter 1634 Revenge

The dark golden thunders landed in bursts, Sun Hao held his head high all the time, resisting with his unparalleled ridge.

At the same time, the huge body kept absorbing the source of the thunder attribute in the dark golden thunder.

The Wushuang Great Ridge is a part of Sun Hao's body. When resisting the thunder, it is also constantly absorbing the source of the thunder attribute, strengthening the ability of the ancient thunder beast.

The golden Wushuang Great Ridge gradually changed to dark golden color after being continuously bombarded by dark golden thunder.

The High Priest was concentrating, constantly driving the scepter, casting his strongest spells, and trying his best to protect the core area.

Because Sun Hao's huge body of the Taikoo Thunder Beast is above the core area, although the Taikoo Thunder Beast's four hooves are pressed down by a huge force from time to time, it is still much easier than defending against the Dark Gold Thunder.

It's really ironic that the most important part of the Immortal Silver City was preserved because it was under Sun Hao's wings.

The high priest kept casting spells to disperse the splashing thunder. At the same time, he also hoped that Sun Hao would not find this out.

The high priest hoped that Sun Hao would quickly finish this damn dark gold thunder disaster.

Once Sun Hao completed the tribulation, without Jie Lei's help, the high priest felt that he might not have no chance to kill Sun Hao.

Of course, looking at the huge body of the Taikoo Thunder Beast, the High Priest felt that maybe Sun Hao wanted to leave, and he couldn't stop him.

It is impossible for Sun Hao to ignore the problems that the high priest can think of.

Leaving the core area and blocking the core area, firstly, Sun Hao's body is above this area; secondly, naturally Sun Hao discovered the treasure area of ​​the Immortal Silver City, which is also in this area.

The Immortal Silver City is the largest resource gathering point of the top ten races of the Flying Human Race. It is more abundant than the resources of Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain. Sun Hao naturally doesn't want to let it go.

Give him a block first, otherwise he will be destroyed by the dark gold thunder, that is a waste of money.

The dark golden thunderstorm lasted for two full days.

The once majestic Immortal Silver City, together with a large number of desolate beasts around the Silver City, were all wiped out in the dark golden violent thunder, and the bones of the weaker flying human warriors were all gone, following the walls and buildings of the Silver City It turned into fly ash, and the ground was scorched.

Among the dark gold, the only thing that is still well preserved is the core area.

The stronger fighters, including Shan Pie, have already entered the core area to take refuge. All the fighters are under the command of the cultivator, and they are nervously pouring real energy into the Immortal Silver City to support the high priest. Invoke the power of formation to resist huge disasters.

The high priest's dispersing silver light, under the huge Taikoo Thunder Beast, also blocked the dark golden thunderbolts knocked down from the side of the Taikoo Thunder Beast, like a milky white cover, protecting the core area of ​​the Immortal Silver City. The fighters provided a temporary shelter.

What's more, the Flying Warriors who have been rotated are all kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly, and praying for the high priest, hoping that the high priest can guard his homeland bravely and miraculously, and defend his sacred and immortal silver city.

The root of the Immortal Silver City cannot be destroyed.

The fire of the Immortal Silver City cannot be extinguished.

The inheritance of the Flying Human Race through the ages, accumulated over thousands of years, cannot be destroyed overnight.

At this moment, no one blamed Shan Xi.

Because that didn't have any effect, at this moment, in the hearts of all the flying human warriors, the giant blue beast standing proudly in the sky, that human leader Sun Haosun Chenxiang with blood armor, is the biggest demon and the culprit.

Chen Xiangjian Sun Hao.

All the families in the lower world have remembered Chen Xiangjian and Sun Hao.

I remembered his unparalleled sword bone, and his incarnation of the ancient thunder beast.

I also remembered Sun Hao's feat of being involved in nine calamities and overcoming nine calamities. In the history of Xiaxu, a feat that has never been seen, and in the history of Xiaxu, the most appalling and daring act.

What makes all races sigh and admire is.

Nine calamities involved.

Crossing the Nine Great Tribulations together.

Sun Hao actually crossed over.

Although the dark golden thunderbolts are still falling continuously, Sun Hao's performance in the thunderbolts is becoming more and more relaxed. The body of the beast directly confronts the Dark Gold Thunder.

Under the powerful thunder, Sun Hao's body was constantly defeated, rebuilt, defeated, and rebuilt again. Only his bones kept firmly guarding his own line of defense, and more dark gold thunders were obviously destroyed by the ancient thunder beasts. digested and absorbed.

Do everything you can to practice.

A powerful form of body training that can actually use the dark gold thunder to train the body. This Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang can only be described as desperate. Such a desperate monk is really rare.

Thinking about Sun Hao's feat that caused nine calamities, and then looking at Sun Hao's arduous practice in the Dark Gold Thunder, the monks of all races had to sigh again for Sun Hao's strong willpower.

The Ninth Great Calamity is slowly dissipating.

The power of the dark gold thunder in the sky is also gradually weakening.

Sun Hao basically fully applied the Dark Gold Thunder, obtained a lot of the original power of the Dark Gold Thunder, and gained a lot.

The high priest looked up at the sky, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally the crossing was almost over.

Once Sun Hao really completed the tribulation, it was time for him to make a bold move.

Almost in the same mind as the high priest, Sun Hao looked down from the sky with a pair of huge eyes when there was still the last Dark Gold Thunder in the sky.

The rumbling sound sounded like a thunder in the sky: "Shan Ping, you bullied me Ling Tian and forced me to be the first concubine Yinpeng, but did you think there would be a golden day? The entire flying human race, because of you, led to annihilation, because of you, It has led to the current chaos, what else do you have to say now?"

Shan Ping looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You human race offered me a condition to help defend Dawn City. I went, and Dawn City was also defended. However, your human race actually broke your promise and failed to fulfill the promise you gave me. I want to get myself back. It’s only natural for me to be rewarded, and what I’m most saddened about right now is that I’m not strong enough, otherwise, I’ll tear you to pieces..."

Sun Hao stretched out a front hoof, stomped down, and roared violently: "If you die, you will never repent. If this is the case, then let the entire Immortal Silver City be buried with you."

There were streaks of golden light on the huge hoof of the Taikoo Thunder Beast, and it kicked down directly with a bang.

The high priest swayed slightly, and said badly in his heart.

Jin Guang's big hoof had already broken through his interception, and kicked straight towards the trapeze hero's single foot.

In the golden light, Shan Pie drew his sword and flew into the air, roaring sharply: "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, long live the flying people..."

Over the core area of ​​Immortal Silver City.

Without hesitation, Shan Pie charged up with the great silver sword in his hand, stabbing at the giant leg kicked down by the Taikoo Thunder Beast.

In the eyes of thousands of flying human warriors, their former pride, their former heroes, in the dark golden thunder light, layers of silver light dissipated, and their bodies melted layer by layer.

In the end, it turned into a spot of light, and was stomped on the ground fiercely by the huge dark golden hoof.

The high priest felt miserable, and yelled: "Shan Ping..."

The culprit, Shan Ping, was finally eliminated by himself.

Sun Hao raised his head and roared: "Oh..."

With his eyes slightly closed, Sun Hao said silently in his heart: "Ru Xue, Xiao Qing, I'm back, and I'll avenge you all."

Before today, Sun Hao had never dared to imagine the scene of that day.

Under what kind of pressure, what kind of situation, forced like snow helplessly, he drew his sword and killed himself, and what kind of grief and indignation made Xiaoqing, who has always been loving and timid, able to have Courage follows Ruxue.

Today, after killing Shan Ping, the vengeance was avenged, Sun Hao dared to think about Ruxue's helplessness and hardship, and Xiaoqing's grief and determination.

I came back late! A drop of tear flowed from the corner of his eye, which was instantly evaporated by the thunder.

Opening his eyes again, Sun Hao regained his peace of mind.

Life is alive, it is rare to have a beauty.

In a monk's life, if he is afraid of this, he is also afraid of that, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't cultivate, and he becomes a beauty in anger, so what if he fights flying people?

Even if Wan Lei is added to him, even if it is feared by all races, so what?

The battle is the end of the battle. Now, it is time to put an end to the battle of the Flying Human Race. A loud roar came out of his mouth: "Radius eight squares, powerful lightning protection, lightning strike..."

Amidst the roar, Sun Hao retracted his wings, retracted his hooves, and then suddenly flung them outward.

The remaining Dark Gold Thunder of the Ninth Tribulation, under the powerful emissary of Sun Hao, formed a huge Dark Gold Thunder Net and appeared in the air. A regular eight-radius Gray Strike was sent out from the body of the Primordial Thunder Beast, but rushed away in the process of going down.

Under Sun Hao's powerful emissary, all the silver snakes in the thunder net suddenly converged into a strike point with the high priest as the core, and blasted down frantically.

More flying human warriors prostrated themselves on the ground, and holy white light emerged from their pure white wings. The sound of prayers converged into a holy torrent, like waves of white light, rushing towards the high priest.

The high priest was dressed in silver, solemn and solemn, holding the scepter high above his head, and raised a huge silver shield to meet the violent blow of the dark gold thunder. (to be continued ~^~)