Luo Shian didn't know the situation of these people. At this time, he only felt the aura in the sky that could destroy the world.

A hand stretched out from the vortex, and the hand was snow-white all over.

When everyone looked closely, they took a breath.

Lightning, this hand is condensed by lightning.

The palm is ten miles in size.

Luo Shian finally felt a sense of crisis.

Even if he wants to avoid it, this hand will still lock him up.

He was anxious and quickly communicated with the system.

But the system did not respond to him at all.

The system has fallen out of the way at critical moments!

The grass mud horse ran around his mouth, but he was helpless.

The "Baohua Book of Withering and Prosperity" was quickly started.

"I hope 'Rong and Win' can conceal the heavenly disaster." Although I expect so, I know that this is impossible.

"Spiritual Snake Hidden" also played its best to the extreme. Finally, the Five Holy Flags were sacrificed, and the Dragon Scale Sword also turned into a Cyan Dragon and wrapped around him...

Use a gift bag to adjust your physical condition to the best condition.

Looking at the palm that was about to fall, gritted his teeth, and the Canglong roared up - "Raging Immortal Technique"!

He wants to take the initiative and take the initiative.

His idea was very simple, that was to break up this catastrophe cloud.

As long as the catastrophe cloud is broken, the thunder tribulation without roots cannot exert its true power.

Why not just thunder and lightning?

Because Luo Shian knew that this big hand was like the palm of the Tathagata Buddha, he could not even turn out this big hand.

The "Furious Immortal Technique" bombarded the catastrophe clouds, and bursts of explosions sounded like a firework salute on the Blue Star.

Luo Shian was still worried, so he restored his spiritual power to the peak again, and released all the mysterious martial arts he knew in succession.

"The dragon plays with fire", "turning spring and bathing in the rain", "helping wind and controlling techniques", all of them are fighting towards the disaster clouds.

All those watching felt incredible.

"Monster, he's a monster."

"It was already scary enough to know the lower level martial arts of the three gates, but he actually knows the middle level martial arts of the mysterious grade."

"This is not the most important thing, have you noticed? This guy is not tired at all, and his spiritual power seems to be endless. You should know that the intermediate-level Xuan-grade martial arts skills consume a lot of spiritual power even if the Martial King uses them. He can actually use so many Xuan-grade martial arts in one go."

"When he was carrying the eighth divine thunder, I thought he was at the end of his strength, and thought his spiritual power had been exhausted. I didn't expect that he could continue to resist and used mid-level martial arts."

"How did he do it?" Everyone was puzzled.

In the distance, the woman with dreadlocks had a brilliant look in her eyes. This was the supreme powerhouse in her mind.

The figure Luo Shi'an was facing the catastrophe thunder was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Not only her, but also the strong men from other forces were extremely shocked.

Luo Shi'an was like a fog under the thunder of thunder, and he wanted to shake the terrifying tree.

But his unyielding and peerless charm made him fall into the eyes of all the strong.

"If I can withstand this thunder, this man will definitely be able to create his own era."

A strong martial king from the Immortal Sect said that he envied the power that raised such a genius.

Huang Tingzhan looked at the figure and was so excited that he could not help himself.

"Luo Shi'an, you must resist it! I still need you to help me recover from my injuries."

The spoken King Wu also shocked when he saw this: "He is our disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

"Hahaha..." He laughed, and the other masters also cried, excited.

Ling Yifeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he shouted in his heart: "Why? Isn't it just passing the tribulation? His ability may not be stronger than me. My spiritual power is the purest of the Immortal Sect and even the entire world."

He was very angry and worried.

The first disciple of the Immortal Sect must not be stolen by others.

But he didn't know that his first place in the Immortal Sect had long been shaken by Qian Yuhan.

"This bastard must not be able to stop this thunder."

The thunder that had already produced strange phenomena is impossible to resist in the eyes of everyone.

Li Shuyan squeezed the guqin tightly and was about to play a song to help Luo Shi'an.

Huang Tingzhan hurriedly stopped her.

Although Li Shuyan did this out of kindness, it was equivalent to seeking death.

Once the thunder tribulation is brought here, there will inevitably be casualties and injuries.

His eyes were full of anxiety.

The white giant hand in the sky has condensed to its extreme.

Even those Wu Kings, watching from that distant place, felt threatened.

It is conceivable that if they were in a low position in this thunder tribulation, they would definitely not be able to stop this divine thunder.

The thunder of disaster has condensed to such a level that no one is hoping that Luo Shi'an can survive.

Even Luo Shian himself felt desperate.

Although his various martial arts broke a lot of thunder clouds, it still made the thunder thunder form.

The giant hand was just hanging in the air, and the power of the sky was about to make him unable to move.

In the end, the Hongmeng spiritual energy in his body expanded the power of the sky so that he could continue to resist.

Everyone else was already numb, Luo Shian was just a monster.

They were already so shocked by the sky that they could not move at all. Luo Shian could resist.

But what's the use of this? Isn't it the same thing that I'm going to be slapped to death by this palm?

This palm has the power of King Wu, and even the scumbag with the lightning palm will probably not be left.

Luo Shian has used all his skills and cannot find a way to crack it.

He sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect that I would be struck to death by lightning when I traveled to another world!"

The palm is down.

There is no need to resist.

Everything is so small.

"Boom", the sky and the earth shake, and everything turns into ashes.

The energy fluctuations shocked the monks thousands of miles away and vomited blood.

The clouds fade and the thunder disperse.

The world has turned gray again.

The world is quiet, and no one dares to speak.

Finally, Huang Tingzhan fell down dejectedly.

Long Zaitian also covered his chest and knelt down.

Xin Luo stared blankly at the land that was beaten by a giant hand, unable to speak for a long time.

Li Shuyan seemed to have lost all her strength, and her heart was as empty as if she had lost something. She finally found a voice that could hit her heart, and she wanted to continue communicating and learning, but she didn't expect that God was so mean and took away the rare beauty in her heart.

Su Qianmo was a little confused, but he still disappeared between heaven and earth in a flash.

"The Lord of Netherworld will never make a mistake!"

...

The Ghost King didn't know when Long Zaitian appeared, and he stared blankly at the destroyed land.

Long Zai Tiandao: "You go, Long Kui is dead, you are free."

After he finished speaking, Xin Luo looked at the Ghost King strangely.

Then the dim and godless eyes gradually lit up, regardless of the hideous ghost king, and directly grabbed it and shook it.

"Luo Shi'an is not dead, right? Hahaha, Luo Shi'an is not dead!"

"What you said, if Luo Shi'an dies, you will definitely disappear. He is your master."
Chapter completed!