Electrifying and thundering.

The next moment, another bolt of lightning the thickness of a water tank struck down.

The long sword in the middle-aged Taoist's hand brought up black and white qi, and he was about to meet it, but his shoulder was firmly grasped-

"I'm coming!"

Dean said lightly.

"Heavenly punishment can't be resisted, I'm a bystander, heavenly punishment will leave a bit of affection, if it's a little friend who destroys the 'dragon qi' and 'the will of the people', you're only afraid of ......"

The middle-aged Taoist said anxiously.

"Can you hide for the rest of your life?"

Dean asked rhetorically.

"It's a while to be able to hide, and being alive is the greatest meaning!"

The black and white qi on the long sword in the middle-aged Daoist's hand became more and more intense, and a larger and clearer Taiji diagram appeared than before, almost enveloping the middle-aged Daoist himself and Dean.

"For some people it's like this, but for some it's just a matter of time - I happen to be the latter, not born with such a personality, just because of the form!"

Feeling the middle-aged Taoist's friend, Dean laughed softly, and then ...... Take a leap.

Not only did the whole person leave the protection of the Taiji Diagram, but he also jumped into the air and went away to meet the lightning that fell.

"Fools, fools!"

The man in the robe sneered.

And the middle-aged Taoist who couldn't react wanted to stop it again, but it was a moment too late, and Dean and the lightning collided fiercely-

Bang!

There was a thunderstorm, and the middle-aged Taoist raised his hand suddenly, and exclaimed, "Little friend! ”

But. All that was left was a blinding, brightly colored electric light.

"Reduced to ashes by heaven's punishment!"

The man in the robe and the crown laughed.

And then. His gaze was on the indignant middle-aged Taoist. With a sneer, he still asked, "Wanderer, don't you know that the will of heaven cannot be violated?" In the White Night, the White Night Royal Family is the representative of the 'Heaven', the well-known 'Son of Heaven', and to disobey the 'Son of Heaven' is to disobey the 'Heaven'! ”

"Such a 'heaven', such a 'son of heaven', is really eyeless!"

The middle-aged Taoist is a joke.

"You're ready to go against the sky, too?"

The man in the robe asked.

The middle-aged Taoist was silent.

Looking at such a middle-aged Taoist, the man in the robe and the high crown couldn't help laughing. Said: "You still succumbed to the 'sky', although your small movements have never stopped, but what can you do?" Under the 'sky' of the white night, the royal family of the white night is unquestionable! ”

"What if the sky is changed?"

A faint voice came from mid-air.

The man in the robe and the high crown stiffened, and the smug expression was still on his face, but the whole person raised his head in disbelief and looked at the sky.

Surrounded by the electric light that filled the breath of destruction, Dean floated in the air unharmed, like a thunder god descending into the world.

"How is that possible?"

The man in the robe exclaimed.

"Hahaha, the sky has eyes!"

The silent middle-aged Taoist burst out laughing.

There was an incomparable amount of joy and excitement in this laughter.

"Mu surname! Mu surname! I see! I see! ”

The middle-aged Taoist said again and again. Almost incoherent.

"Damn! You're damned! ”

The man in the robe and the high crown suppressed the surprise on his face, he was like a hungry wolf. stared at Dean and said word by word, the dragon groans all over his body sounded endlessly, as if they were waves, wave after wave.

When such a dragon chant reached a limit, a phantom of a divine dragon condensed behind the man in the robe and the crown.

Heavenly Emperor Dragon Fist!

With a low roar, the man in the robe punched again.

Compared with the previous dragon-shaped energy, the dragon-shaped phantom in front of him is more condensed and powerful.

The middle-aged Daoist felt a coercion the moment the dragon-shaped phantom appeared, which made him unable to bear to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on the middle-aged Taoist's face again.

If he compares the strength with the strength of the Nineteenth Lord of the White Night, it can be said that he is comparable, and even, seriously speaking, he still has the advantage.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of the 'Heavenly Emperor Dragon Fist' that this gap does not exist.

Even, the original strength and weakness situation was reversed.

In particular, the 'Heavenly Punishment' brought by the 'Heavenly Emperor Dragon Fist' is even more daring to move.

This is true both for the Wumeng and for the loose forces in the main cities.

But......

Thinking of the previous scene where Dean faced the punishment of heaven, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but get excited.

How can someone ignore the punishment of heaven!

Moreover, the surname Mu!

In an instant, the 'rumors' that circulated among a small number of people surfaced in the hearts of middle-aged Taoists.

In the past, he also scoffed at this 'rumor' and thought it was just nonsense.

But now......

Maybe true!

Looking at Dean who had not changed in the slightest in the face of the coercion of the 'Heavenly Emperor Dragon Fist', the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but think.

And the excited heart became more and more excited.

After all, he and they had been suppressed by the White Night Royalty for too long!

And now, the opportunity to revolt has appeared!

For a while, the thoughts of middle-aged Taoists surged one after another.

At this time, Dean in mid-air met the dragon-shaped phantom.

Boom!

The sword light flashed, and the cold light swept through the air.

Not unlike the previous dragon-like energy, the dragon-shaped phantom shattered with a wail, and a thundercloud appeared above Dean's head.

It's just that, unlike before, this time the thunderclouds just gathered and dispersed like that.

It doesn't seem to exist at all!

"How is that possible?!"

The man in the robe shouted in disbelief.

His fists swung out rapidly, bringing up layers of phantoms, and one after another dragon-shaped energy frantically pounced towards Dean in mid-air, but they were all shattered by the sword light in Dean's hand.

And the thunderclouds in the sky also appeared again and again, but they dispersed again and again.

Syllable!

The strength of the crashing flight. struck on the crown of the man with the high crown of the robe. Suddenly. The crown was torn apart, his hair was scattered, and the Nineteen Princes of the White Night faced Dean who fell from mid-air in an extremely wolf attitude.

"I am the 'child of heaven', we are the ......"

The other side let out such a snarl at Dean.

And Dean waved his long sword in his hand.

Burst!

The sword grazed the throat of the other man.

Suddenly, blood spurted up, and the other party fell to the ground holding his neck, leaving only convulsions.

"Under the 'sky' of the white night, we are invincible ......"

Dying. The other party said with all his might.

"So, I 'changed' a piece of the sky!"

Dean said lightly, his eyes looking at the sky a little distracted.

When the thunder with the aura of destruction appeared for the first time before, when it shattered the opponent's dragon-shaped energy, Dean noticed that something was wrong.

Because, it should be a thunder with a ruining atmosphere, but it has a bit of intimacy in Dean's perception.

It's a sense of intimacy connected to the soul.

It's like...... He returned to his 'hometown' and looked up at the sun, moon and stars that belonged to his hometown.

And when Dean came into contact with the Thunder, this feeling became even stronger.

Even, there was an extremely incredible scene in front of his eyes-

He saw another white night!

A white night ten times or a hundred times bigger than the white night in front of you.

A white night mixed with steam locomotives, gunpowder, guns and martial arts.

There swords and guns danced. The Martial League is on par with the royal family, and many martial arts halls and sects are like stars. Sprinkled on the vast expanse of the earth.

It's the real White Night!

Inexplicably, such a thought welled up in Dean's mind.

Then, the idea became more and more affirmative.

Because, the thunder in front of you seems to come from somewhere.

"Is this white night a part of the projection of the real white night? Or is it part of the fragments? Or is it something else? So...... What about Godez? What is Godez? What are Jade, Gosai, and Setty? ”

Such questions irrepressibly appeared in Dean's heart.

However, no one gave him an answer.

And as this thought emerged, more questions began to emerge in Dean's mind.

However, Dean quickly suppressed these thoughts.

He did not forget his original purpose.

"Little friends, little friends, wait a minute!"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Dean who was walking forward, and came out of the Tao again and again.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, every important person in the royal family has the so-called 'soul lamp' placed in the ancestral hall, you just killed the nineteen princes of the White Night Imperial Family, at this time, the soul lamp belonging to him in the ancestral hall of the White Night Imperial Family must be extinguished, just a moment later, the rest of the Holy Levels of the White Night Royal Family will come, and at that time, even if Xiaoyou is strong, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists! So, so ...... I would like to invite my friends to Wumeng! ”

The middle-aged Taoist coughed dryly and said.

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Because, he is selfish in doing this!

Whether it is him, or the Martial Alliance, they need such a person who is not afraid of 'heavenly punishment' to fight against the White Night Imperial Family.

Of course, the 'soul lamp' is also real.

The Holy Rank of the White Night Imperial Family came here, and it was also real.

"Wu Meng?"

Dean asked rhetorically to himself, then, shaking his head, he walked on.

The faint mockery on his face was enough to show Dean's attitude.

"Little friend, little friend?"

The middle-aged Taoist chased after him and said again and again.

And Dean turned a deaf ear and bypassed the layers of obstacles and walked to the location where the 'extraterrestrial meteor' fell-

A palace!

What should have been a splendid palace is now only a ruined wall, and in the middle of the deep pit, a meteorite with a diameter of several meters stands in it.

It can be seen that this is a very special place for the ruins of the entire underground palace, with layers of protection.

Otherwise, with the power of the meteorite falling, the entire dungeon ruins should fall into the magma below.

Dean glanced around and stepped closer to the meteorite.

And as Dean approached, bursts of extremely special fluctuations spread from the meteorite in all directions.

PS The first more ~~

Today is a sad day! (To be continued......)