It was the sound of three strong and slow heartbeats.
Ordinary people would not be able to hear it, but Zuo Zhicheng's five senses were sharp enough to hear it clearly.
Zuo Zhicheng's eyes opened as soon as he heard the sound. It was as if a bolt of lightning flashed through his eyes. Just as his eyes lit up, the sky suddenly darkened.
It was clearly noon, but the sun suddenly disappeared. No, it didn't disappear. Instead, large patches of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, blocking all the sunlight.
"What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly turn dark? "
"It's not dark. It's going to thunder and rain."
"Why would there be thunder in the middle of winter?"
But just as everyone in the convoy was feeling strange, an icy blue rune rose from the back of Zuo Zhicheng's head. He had already activated the Heart of the Ice Soul Freezing Magic Path.
At the same time, he lowered his body and broke through the carriage. He broke through the roof of the carriage and entered the carriage.
Tang Saier did not react. She opened her mouth and was ready to scream. Lin Yuexi had already pounced on Tang Saier, ready to protect her.
Tang Xianghui was stunned. She did not know what was going on. Qing Yueqiu slapped the gourd, ready to fight.
Among the four of them, Qing Yueqiu was the most accurate. This was because she knew Zuo Zhicheng the best. She knew that he would not do something without thinking.
Since Zuo Zhicheng had made his move, it meant that he needed to fight. Since she chose to attack from below, it meant that the attack came from below the carriage.
It had to be said that Green Moon Hill had made the right choice.
Of the three heartbeats that Zuo Zhicheng had just heard, the loudest one came from under the carriage. It sounded like a thunderclap in the sky, or a water pump starting up.
Almost as soon as the sky darkened, Zuo Zhicheng broke through the carriage. Tang Saier's mouth was wide open. Before she could make a sound, in just one or two seconds.
A huge arm that was almost as thick as an ordinary person's waist, glowing with a dark green light, broke through the bottom of the carriage with a loud bang.
At this moment, Zuo Zhicheng's fist was like a cannonball, blasting towards the center of the huge palm.
His fist looked white and tender because he had practiced the Devil's Golden Body. Especially when compared to the huge palm, it was almost half the size of the palm. It looked like a baby's hand fighting against a dark green monster's hand.
However, the actual situation was completely different from what it looked like.
With a muffled bang, it was as if a bomb had exploded in the carriage. A visible explosion in the air started to spread from where the two palms came into contact. A huge force spread through the air and eventually spread out in all directions.
Wherever it passed, the roof, windows, stove, and cushions were all blown away by the transparent shock wave. The entire carriage was torn apart.
Among the four girls who were sitting inside, Tang Saier was directly knocked out by the shock wave caused by pure brute force. Tang Xianghui, Qing Yueqiu, and Lin Yuexi did not faint, but they fell to the ground and felt their limbs go weak. They could barely stand up.
Just the aftermath of a single blow had caused the four girls to lose their ability to fight.
So what was the situation of the two parties involved?
After Zuo Zhicheng's punch, he was sent flying more than ten meters away before he landed on the ground. The surface of his right fist was purplish green. It looked like his skin and bones were seriously injured.
'The finger bones are short. There's something wrong with that palm.' When he punched just now, he could clearly feel that his opponent's palm was not made of flesh and blood.
However, his opponent did not seem to be in a good condition either. After the punch, his entire arm sank into the ground, leaving a big black hole. It was obvious that Zuo Zhicheng's punch had sent his opponent flying.
However, there was more than one person attacking him.
Just as Zuo Zhicheng landed on the ground, a flash of purple lightning lit up the sky. It was almost completely split open the sky, like a winding snake that covered the entire sky.
Accompanying the lightning was an extremely terrifying rumbling sound, as if a thousand thunderbolts were ringing in one's ears at the same time.
After this sound, almost all the horses and guards in the carriage fell to the ground and fainted. More than half of them died directly from cardiac arrest. Only Qing Yueqiu, Tang Xianghui, Tangyuan, and Lin Gang Ho were still conscious.
'What a terrifying scene.'
Yes, almost at the same time when the sky darkened, Zuo Zhicheng knew that this was his opponent's scene. It was not really about to rain and thunder. Now, it seemed that this was a scene created by the intent of the thunderbolt. It was just like how thunder would make people feel afraid, or how dark clouds would sink in the sky, making people feel oppressed.
This Heart Scene created by Master Daoyu, called the Heavenly Thunder Destruction, was created by using the intent of the thunderbolt. It used the majesty of the thunderbolt to create fear and awe in people.
Ordinary people would faint from the shock of being struck by a thunderbolt. There was even a possibility that they would die from cardiac arrest.
After this thunderbolt, a beautiful Daoist nun dressed in a Daoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk in one hand, slowly walked over from the direction of the official road. She looked at Zuo Zhicheng, who was still standing upright, unaffected by the thunderbolt in the sky.
At the same time, a huge hand slowly reached out from where the carriage had been torn apart. Then, a super huge man whose entire body was ashen, as if he was made of iron, slowly crawled out from the ground. He looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a cruel expression.
Behind Zuo Zhicheng, Master Chakravarti, who was dressed in a Daoist robe and had his palms together, walked over slowly.
The three of them were in a very strange position. The Destruction Shakyamuni, who had transformed into a huge man, was in the middle of Zuo Zhicheng's Hail Frozen Demon Field. However, he did not seem to be affected by this scene at all.
Master Daoyu walked to a hundred meters away from Zuo Zhicheng and stopped. He did not take another step into the Hail Frozen Demon Field. What puzzled Zuo Zhicheng was his Heart Scene. It looked like dark clouds had covered the entire sky. He did not know how big the Heart Scene was.
As for Master Chakravarti, he also stopped a hundred meters away from Zuo Zhicheng. He smiled as he looked at the wary faces of Zuo Zhicheng and the others.
"I see. The three of you must be the Destruction Shakyamuni, Daoyu Shakyamuni and Master Chakravarti from the Underworld Sect." Zuo Zhicheng's vocal cords vibrated violently. His voice was extremely penetrating. Although they were more than a hundred meters away, they could still hear him clearly.
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy for you to surround and attack me."
In the next moment, a terrifying roar sounded. A huge black shadow had already emerged from the forest beside the official road.
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