Unremarkable grandfather

The small world transformed by the gold foil fell on the shield, and a basalt roaring upwards appeared on the surface of the shield.

Accompanied by a loud bang, nearly half of the small world collapsed, and Xuanwu exploded and exploded, turning into countless lights and shadows and dissipating.

The mountains trembled, and a hideous rift opened directly on the ground, and countless terrifying auras of laws swirled like a gust of wind.

Rumble!

Bursts of thunder suddenly appeared in the void, and a huge vortex appeared out of thin air and spread rapidly.

In just a few dozen breaths, it spread to the sky above Mingli City.

A thick thunderbolt swims out of the dark cloud vortex, and then elongates, turning into a thunder gun, floating above Mingli City.

Immediately afterwards, another thunderbolt emerged from the dark cloud, entangled with the thundergun.

The thunder gun gradually became bigger, and the aura rose rapidly, and the laws of thunder, like spider webs, spread out from the gun body and spread rapidly.

As the law of thunder spread, a thick voice also sounded.

"Prisoner, Nine Layers of Thunder!"

The members of the Zhang family below raised their heads, and the shape covered by the law of thunder was like a big hand, which continued to expand while pressing down.

The thunder gun is suspended in the palm, constantly absorbing the power in the dark cloud vortex.

And the bright moon like a silver plate is hidden in the dark clouds, looming.

Suddenly, a scream sounded.

A pure white arrow broke through the dark clouds, fell straight down from the void, and shot at the white crescent moon.

Xiaoyuejian launched another attack at this time.

Almost at the moment of shooting, the white crescent moon and the Xiaoyue arrow collided with each other, and a shocking roar erupted, and a frightening force exploded in the air.

Zhang Yikong's pupils contracted, and he raised his hand to take out nearly a hundred array flags, throwing them all out in one go.

It turned into nearly a hundred rays of light and flew out, falling into various parts of Mingli City.

The light curtain of the array lighted up brightly.

Immediately there was another loud bang, and the entire protective mask vibrated violently, with cracks all over the place, almost directly destroyed by the dissipated energy.

Zhang Yikong shouted anxiously: "Patriarch, let the yin and yang cycle of life and death return to the original place, otherwise the formation will be difficult to continue to operate."

Zhang Wei looked gloomy, and said in a low voice: "No, I want to let the yin-yang wheel of life and death escape from Mingli City, and I want to kill these people."

Zhang Yikong's expression changed, and he objected: "No, the yin and yang wheel of life and death is the foundation of the Zhang family, and you must never leave Mingli City."

"The Zhang family?" Zhang Wei smiled coldly, "Do you think the Zhang family can survive?"

Zhang Yikong was at a loss for words for a while, and then his face darkened, "In that case, let's kill all these people together!"

As he spoke, he took out a dark gold token the size of a palm from his pocket.

The token is very simple, with only one character "Zhang" on the front.

This is the control center of the entire Nether City formation. Once this token is smashed, the entire formation will also fall apart.

Chi Ke, who was suspended in mid-air, also shot again, and a black light appeared on his fingertips, pointing directly at the bloody moon.

The blood moon flew from the center of the coffin nails, and there was another earth-shattering explosion, and Chi Ke was blown away by the violent force.

And the protective formation of Mingli City below finally couldn't hold on any longer, and exploded loudly.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out by all the disciples of the Zhang family. Some of them were weaker, and they exploded on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood.

Many monks in the city turned into twilight lights and went away.

In just an instant, most of the monks left, leaving only a few who thought they were powerful, still watching in the dark.

"Damn it!" Zhang Wei raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Things who pretend to be gods and ghosts, want to kill me? You are not qualified!"

Zhang Wei also raised his hand to grab it, and took out the same token in his hand.

He stretched out his hand and bit his fingertips, dripping blood on them.

Seeing this, Zhang Yikong didn't hesitate anymore, and dripped blood on the token in his hand.

Almost at the same time, two blood lights shot up into the sky from the two tokens, rolling towards the two crescent moons in the sky, one red and one white.

Zhang Wei and Zhang Yikong flew up and greeted them.

Soon, their bodies merged with the meniscus.

Two rays of light, one red and one white, flashed and blended into the eyebrows of the two.

What appeared between Zhang Wei's eyebrows was a blood-colored crescent moon mark, while that between Zhang Yikong's eyebrows was a gray-white crescent moon.

The blood around the two of them was sucked dry in an instant, turning into two mummies, but they did not die, and a dark and corrupt atmosphere exuded from their bodies.

The remaining Zhang family disciples exploded one by one on the spot, turning into streaks of blood, soaring into the sky.

Finally, it merges into the bodies of the two.

The meniscus marks between the eyebrows of these two people became brighter and brighter, and the two completely different laws collided continuously in mid-air, erupting an extremely terrifying aura.

"You forced me."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wei shouted loudly: "Xuechi, get up for me!"

As he said that, he raised his hand to grab it, and the blood pool under the city of Mingli turned into a huge wave, and then turned into a river of blood soaring into the sky.

All the monks saw the ups and downs of corpses in the river of blood, and were shocked by the number.

There are also souls struggling in pain, from which resentment escapes and flows into a river of blood.

Zhang Yikong also raised his hand to grab it, and the Zhang family's mansion made a clear cracking sound, and a crack appeared directly, splitting the whole mansion in two.

A torrential gray-white river soared into the sky, appearing in front of everyone.

In the gray-white river, the white skeletons seem to have life.

They have different postures, and some of them raised their hands to the sky, as if they were begging.

Some knelt on their knees, begging in pain.

Two rivers merged under their feet, and a more majestic breath spread out.

Without the shackles of Mingli City, Zhang Wei couldn't see any expression on his dry face.

He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a cold expression on the corner of his mouth, and rushed over directly.

The surrounding thunder is still brewing, and a thunder gun envelops a sea of ​​thunder, slowly pressing down.

The gray-white river rolled around Zhang Yikong's body, and the boundless bones heaved and fell.

He looked around, then rushed towards the thunder gun.

In the distance, Chi Ke stepped forward again, surrounded by lightning.

The mountain peaks in the distance also stood up together, turning into a stone giant standing upright, walking towards this side.

The shady curtain formed by the law of darkness surrounded Zhang Yikong and the two of them.

The black mist could swallow the two of them at any moment.

At the same time, a seemingly invisible voice suddenly appeared around.

This voice seemed to contain some kind of strange power. At first, neither Zhang Wei nor Zhang Wei had any spells.

However, soon, palm-sized golden "卍" characters appeared from this sound, surrounding them.

Even the law of darkness cannot be isolated.

These golden swastikas sank into two rivers one after another, one red and one gray, and black smoke came out.

Zhang Wei and Zhang Wei's expression changed at the same time, "This is... Buddhist supernatural powers!"