Chapter: 8156

"How can a person with this kind of imprint not inherit it? This person is by no means ordinary."

Venerable Tai Lun gritted his teeth angrily, remembering the series of evaluations he had made to Zhang Hanyang.

"This matter cannot be taken care of easily. If you can't see through Zhang Hanyang, you must not make a move."

Venerable Tai Lun frowned and thought:

"Tianjue, if you can, save his life. If not, the Fire Wing Dynasty doesn't care if he is missing, it's nothing more than supporting a leader."

The furthest distance in the world is that he thought he was close, but turned out to be nothing.

It is precisely because of Tai Lun's existence that Venerable Tianjue is unscrupulous.

"Very nice mark."

Venerable Tianjue grinned, obviously his mentality was a little bad, he said: "Zhang Hanyang, I found that I really appreciate you more and more, coming out of Nanshan Mountain, gaining a firm foothold in a short period of time, and becoming famous all over the world, you He is a strong man, and he is also a terrifying opponent. Maybe after hundreds of years, you will be full-fledged, but sorry, I still want to kill you."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Han's expression was as calm as water: "I told you to do three hundred moves first, let's continue."

"Hahahaha." Venerable Tianjue laughed wildly: "I like your arrogance, but you must be clear, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

Amidst the wild laughter, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Venerable Tianjue, a phantom as high as a thousand feet.

"Avatar of the gods!"

Venerable Tianjue's smile gradually subsided, and his eyes were cold and stern: "You actually forced me to use this move, Zhang Hanyang, you are really strong, today, I will kill you with my godly appearance!"

The huge phantom in the rear is shocking.

I don't know how many gasps were caused.

Even Bai Qiran was shocked and said: "What a powerful breath!"

Bai Lao Liu: "The Venerable Tianjue finally showed his hole card, really strong."

"Teacher is invincible."

"Slash Zhang Hanyang!"

"..."

The sound of discussion, cheering, applause, and roar just rose.

It seems that when a battle is fought, it will reach a fever pitch.

Click!

Facing this divine form, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and the body of the thunder turned into a thunderbolt. From top to bottom, it split the divine form into mist and dispersed.

"Um?"

At this moment, Venerable Tianjue's expression turned ugly.

The god's appearance, but his trump card, was easily destroyed like this?

Watching the thunder return to Zhang Hanyang's body.