Things are a little different from what Wu Yan imagined.

When the dark clouds began to gather in the sky, he already felt that the catastrophe cloud was formed because of him.

But he didn't care at that time. Not to mention a quasi-saint like Taoist Duobao, even a Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit or even a Daluo Golden Immortal like Wuyun Immortal could easily block the catastrophe thunder.

However, the direction of things has changed two times.

The first one is that the Tribulation Thunder has become even more powerful. When he finished his last sentence, his power was more than a hundred times higher than when he said before that the human race was not allowed to believe in Western religion.

The second one is that the Taoist Duobao and the others retreated directly, and had no intention of helping him resist the thunder.

Wu Yan can also understand the former. As the human king, he did not make the race believe in Western religion, but it was his own power. He could not make the race believe in the Ancient Sect, the Jie Sect, and even the entire Taoist sect.

It is completely reasonable to have thunder but not powerful.

But he did not let others respect the Taoist, and the Taoist Cunti was a saint, and even said that those who violated the orders were implicated in the killing of the nine clans, which means that they did not take the saint seriously and the Western religion created by the saints in accordance with the destiny of heaven.

The thunder of robbery must be more than a hundred times more powerful.

Tsk, this is a precedent for being struck by lightning?

"The king does not need to worry."

Just when Wu Yan thought that he wanted to reveal his true strength and resist the thunder tribulation of the saint with his mortal body, he heard the voice of Taoist Duobao.

"Although this catastrophe thunder is fierce, even I can't resist it, the king has the golden light of merit, the country's destiny, and the power of the human race to protect the body, which is generally unhindered."

Generally speaking, it's OK?

Wu Yan took a deep breath and decided to believe the words of Taoist Duobao because Taoist Duobao had no reason to harm him.

Moreover, the Tongtian Sect Master was also present. Although Wu Yan had not seen the Tongtian Sect Master yet, he at least heard the other party's voice and felt the other party's sword intent.

Speaking of which, Wu Yan is also a master of kendo, but there is still a big gap compared to the Tongtian Sect Master. He decided to take this opportunity to ask the Tongtian Sect Master for advice.

Since it is generally unhindered, you cannot weaken the momentum of King Zhou.

With a blink of an eye.

Wu Yan pulled out the sword around his waist.

The Ming Sword was unsheathed for the second time in the World of the Gods. When it was unsheathed for the first time, it was after Wu Yan gave the Seven-Star Sword to the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit. He lost the right sword to use it, so he took out the Ming Sword in front of the Taoist Duobao.

With the strength of the quasi-saint level of the Duobao Taoist, it was impossible to see that the Ming Sword came from another world, which contained the power of the human race in another world, so Wu Yan could use it with confidence.

Moreover, after Wu Yan's multiple upgrades, the Ming Sword has reached the level of an extremely powerful divine weapon. Even in a mythical world like Fengshen, it is not much worse than other swords.

The Tongtian Sect Master above the Tribulation Cloud showed a look of surprise in his eyes when Wu Yan drew out the Daming Sword.

But I couldn't see the true background of the Daming Sword.

Although Wu Yan used the Ming Sword in the last world, those saints could not see it.

The strength of the two saints in the mythical world should also be at the same level, and there is no obvious difference between strength and weakness.

But the biggest difference is that when I was in the last world, Wu Yan was the Bull Demon King, and lifting a 13,500-pound Daming Sword was like playing.

And in this world, he is just King Zhou. Even if he has practiced the Nine-Turn Yuangong to the level of one turn, he will never be able to raise such a heavy Daming Sword.

At this time, the saints could not see the weight, and they were also able to upgrade the Ming sword, as well as the human power and protection of the national destiny all over Wu Yan.

Good sword.

When the leader of Tongtian Sect was admiring in his heart, Wu Yan on the ground had already raised the Daming Sword to the sky.

A thought flashed through my mind: From today on, you will not be the Daming Sword, you will be the King of Humans.

King, Emperor, Emperor.

In fact, there is no difference, because the focus is on the prefix. The king of the human race is not the king of the human race. There is only one human race at the same time.

The sound of the sword sounded, and the Ming Sword also felt that the Renwang Sword was more suitable for it now.

The golden light won greatly, but it was not Wu Yan who released the energy in his body, but the golden light of merit that had entered his body before but did not bring him any substantial gains. When the Human King Sword was pointed at the sky by Wu Yan, it was thunderous.

Before the thunder came, the thunder had already fallen.

Incandescent thunder and golden sword light collided together, and the sky and the earth changed color.

There are no disciples of the Jie Sect around Wu Yan. They dodge faster than anyone else because they know very well that this kind of thunder is not only something they cannot stop, but they should not help block it.

Taking action will lead to bad things, making the thunder stronger.

Similarly, the Taoist Zhiyan, Zhunti, who was originally located not far from Wu Yan, had disappeared at this time.

If Wu Yan had the ability to see the saints, he would find that they had appeared in front of the leader of Tongtian Sect at this moment.

Two to one, but the two of them were more nervous.

The Qi training men and demons who followed the two saints of the Western Sect to find trouble were all scattered like birds and beasts, and they all escaped from the coverage of the catastrophe thunder.

They couldn't see clearly what was happening in the place. The last scene they saw was Wu Yan raising a sword in front of the sky.

Then, the thunder continued to rob and fell like a heavy rain.

Even if there was only one thunder, they felt it was difficult for them to bear it, but Wu Yan, who was in it, still stood after so many thunders.

Yes, they couldn't see Wu Yan, but they knew very well that Wu Yan was not dead, because if Wu Yan died, the thunder of disaster would disappear directly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thunder finally began to stop, and the thunder that reached the sky became less and less, until the disaster clouds in the sky completely dissipated, revealing a clear sky.

When Wu Yan's figure appeared, everyone was stunned.

It’s not because the picture is too miserable, but because everything they saw, and before the appearance of the catastrophe cloud, there was no change.

Wu Yan stood neatly in place, holding up the man Wang Jian in his hand, staring at the sky coldly.

However, there was no burnt mark on the ground under his feet, and even the grass was not damaged.

Are those thunders false?

No, it's impossible.

All the Qi training men and demons present could feel the powerful pressure and destructive power contained in the thunder of disaster.

Then why is everything hurtless?

There is only one answer, that is, all the destructive power of the thunder thunder was applied to Wu Yan's body and his sword.

Then, the golden light of merit and humanitarian power on Wu Yan were perfectly offset by the fate of the Shang Dynasty.

How much power does this require?

Many Qi training men and demons who followed the two saints of the Western Sect suddenly felt a little scared. If they had faced such a catastrophe, they would have died hundreds of times.

Does this mean that King Zhou can kill them all with one sword?

Fortunately, King Zhou was unable to take the initiative to control this kind of power.

They didn't know, they had actually guessed the truth.

"That's it?"

Wu Yan did not learn from the lessons just now and shouted to the sky again (forcing).

Fortunately, this time, there was no involvement of saints and Western religions, nor other aspects related to the way of heaven, so no thunder of disaster was born again.

Wu Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was indeed unharmed, but he felt that the three golden lights of merit he had obtained before should have been consumed almost the same under this wave of tribulation thunder.

If you do it again, maybe you have already had 28 years of national destiny and may not increase but decrease.

No, the original fate of the Shang Dynasty has been less than 28 years now.

"The king is really Hong Fu Qitian."

After the thunder of the catastrophe disappeared, the Taoist Duobao returned to Wu Yan's side as soon as possible. His pale face turned pale after being injured and now he has completely recovered.

I have to say that quasi-saints are strong, but they are taking action at the same time when facing two saints. Even if they are not saints, they should not be underestimated.

"It's timely that Brother Dao gave me some advice."

Wu Yan also praised that the reason why he chose to offend Taoist Shiyan was that Taoist Junti was not only because he knew that the two sides could not cooperate, but also because he had no way out.

At least we must make it seem that the people of Jie Sect have no way out to work together better.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Taoist Duobao saw Wu Yan's doubts, and without waiting for Wu Yan to ask, he took the initiative to say: "According to the national fortune, there is still an increase of fifty years."

I didn't say how many years it was, I was afraid that it would hit Wu Yan.

But Wu Yan is actually very clear about how many years he had for his national destiny. If he calculated this way, the increase in the three merit golden lights would only last more than 77 years or more.

The fraction can be erased completely, because by that time, it will be impossible to turn things around.

"It's still too little." Wu Yan said: "I still have to work hard these days. Let's work hard together and just take a few more golden lights of merit."

Taoist Duobao: “…”

Wu Yan smiled and put away the King of Man and hung it on his waist. The King of Man, who had long regarded him as the leader, did not weigh at all at all, and did not even have the intention of falling down the belt.

"What do you say from the leader?"

Hearing this question, Taoist Duobao looked up at the sky and found that his master, Master Tongtian Sect Master and Taoist Jie Yin, had disappeared.
To be continued...