Divine Thunder?

Divine Thunder!

Xiaoyou found the memory of the divine thunder from the depths of her memory and said in her heart: No.

The "rumbling" sound of clouds in the air became louder and louder, and the current in it was shuttled and free, becoming extremely active.

Xiao You didn't want to take action, but he could meet Wu Zhuo. What's more, there was a divine thunder in the air. If he didn't help him, everyone present would be doomed.

"While the divine thunder are still accumulating, we will focus on attacking male Guli first." Xiao You said and joined the battle with male Guli.

The Taoist Changkong and Li Zhiyan also came in the air. A snail of Buddha dust spread everywhere. While the male Guli focused on Wuzhu Xiaoyou, he wrapped his two hind legs. The male Guli let out a low roar, swept away the two people in front of him, twisted and pressed the Buddha Chen beast hair. He thought that the sharp claws that were as sharp as a knife could be easily cut, but he did not expect that the Buddha Chen beast hair was extremely tough.

In the lyrics, two long yellow silks flew out from Xiao You's waist. Seeing that the male bone limbs could not break free, he simply stopped wasting time. His huge tail swept across Li Zhiyan who was raiding from behind, and his two front paws resisted the fierce attacks of Wuzhu and Xiao You.

Xiao You suddenly danced Huang Ling into the air, and the yellow Ling wandered in the air like a dragon and a spirit snake, greatly hindering the male Gu Li's sight.

The male Guli was irritable and let out a distant roar, as if he was angry and desperate.

Wuzhu found that Xiao You shrank the male Gu Li's sight smaller and smaller, and found the right time to move up the sword. The sword technique in his hand changed, and the green light sword merged into one, and then turned into an extremely huge appearance.

"It's now." Xiao You suddenly tightened the flying Huang Ling as she spoke, and actually wrapped Gu Li's beast head.

Seeing that the time had come, the sword fell from the sky and shouted: "Go to die!"

"Bang!"

The great sword passed through Gu Li's head, and his huge body fell down.

The bloody red eyes in the clouds were stunned, and the whole clouds began to tremble, and a vicious voice said: "You kill my husband, and you will all be buried with him! Hahahaha..."

"Go away, hurry!" The Taoist of Changkong took back the Buddha dust and looked into the air to find that the clouds had changed, and the divine thunder was coming soon.

Wu Zhuo took back the green light sword. After hearing what the Taoist Changkong said, seeing that Li Zhiyan was still indifferent, he shouted anxiously: "Miss Zhiyan, go."

Wuzhu's words did not allow Li Zhiyan to move a step. Perhaps it was because of the rolling thunder that she didn't hear it. She still stared at the clouds in the air, holding the green fairy sword in her hand, and gently biting her teeth on her lips, as if she was stubbornly trying to compete with the divine power.

"Click!"

The divine thunder fell from the sky like a dragon and a beast. Everything in the world was trembling. The ethereal dress was still swaying in the wind. Li Zhiyan's body was shining with green light, but she wanted to take over the divine thunder from the sky with her own strength.

"She will die!"

Xiao You knew that the power of the divine thunder was not something that Li Zhiyan could withstand at all.

"boom!"

The collision of the divine thunder made deafening sounds and dazzling flashes, and everyone could not see clearly what was going on.

The light gradually dimmed. Although the Lan Ling barrier was wrapped around Huang Ling, it could still be seen that it had been broken. Wu Zhuo's trembling body could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Fortunately, I arrived, why are you so stupid..."

Li Zhiyan hugged Wuzhu who was falling backwards, her eyes filled with incredible tears.

There is such a man who fell down for himself. What is more important in this world than this? Li Zhiyan put down the sword in her hand and hugged the man in her arms tightly.

Xiao You took back her yellow silk, her cat's ears were faintly hidden in her hair on her temples, looking tiredly at the two people not far away, with a smile on her lips.

The clouds in the air made a "crackling" sound of electric current again, as if they were accumulating the energy to release divine thunder again.

The Taoist Changkong knew very well that no matter who the next divine thunder struck, there would be only one ending.

He looked at the fallen Wuzhu and shook his head. Even the "gods" on the Yayun Sect could not guarantee that they could receive the divine thunder, but you blocked it regardless of your life or death. Whether you live or die depends on your luck.

"Click!"

Another thunder thunder thunder came down, and the whole earth was like daylight, and the bones in the clouds were filled with an outrageous smile.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."

The divine thunder actually slashed at Wuzhu and Li Zhiyan again. Xiaoyou wanted to drive Huang Ling again, but found that she was exhausted and powerless.

Li Zhiyan closed her eyes tightly, and she realized that she might really die this time.

The moment the divine thunder touched, a huge "boom" sound was deafening. What was slightly different from before was that the air was filled with the smell of burnt hair.

Li Zhiyan opened her eyes slightly, and it turned out that the Taoist Changkong was charred and broken, and a piece of Buddha dust was left with only a wooden handle full of cracks.

"Don't be afraid... the cloud group... can accumulate two... two divine thunders at most." The Taoist Changkong continued to Li Zhiyan weakly: "If the five turbidities... wake up... you hand over this... this spirit bead to him, just treat it as a way to repay the favor for others."

After saying that, he smiled and turned into a spirit bead and fell into Li Zhiyan's hand. Li Zhiyan held the spirit bead tightly and said to herself: "I can do it, I won't let him die."

"It's really not easy to be a spiritual bead." The clouds in the air dissipated, and Gu Li appeared.

At this moment, there is no need to say much about the Wu Zhuo among everyone present. After being hit by the divine thunder, life and death are uncertain; the Taoist Changkong was even more deadly under the divine thunder; Xiao You drove Huang Ling to resist the divine thunder and was backfired, so she could only barely support her; Li Zhiyan was also shocked by two divine thunders, and internal injuries were inevitable; although Nan Fengyi could hold the sword at this time, he was still powerless.

The only person who can still fight is Changliu himself. Facing the fierce Gu Li in the air, how could Changliu be its opponent?

Gu Li saw this clearly and sneered.

"roar."

With a roar that resounded through the earth, Gu Li looked at Wuzhu, and the anger in his heart could no longer bear it, and the beast's face seemed a little distorted because of his anger.

"If you kill my husband, I will pay you a tribute to you today."

Gu Li was full of oppression, as if the air had solidified, which made the people present feel oppressed and their breathing became a little rapid.

Although Changliu is still in short supply, he is not willing to be a deserter in his heart. He blocks Wuzhuo's body, and his fists are clenched with a light blue aura.

Several sharp claw air that broke through the air made a "whisper" whistle in the air. The long flow did not have time to react too much. The arms crossed with the air to control the shield, forming a shield wall. Although the long flow slid back a few feet during the impact of the sharp claw air, it still barely blocked it.

The numbness and pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was like millions of ants eating. They couldn't help but shake their arms and gritted their teeth and persevered.

"Just forget it, stand aside obediently. If I feel in a good mood, I can let you go." Gu Li sneered and mocked his long-lasting actions.

"Brother, please leave quickly." Li Zhiyan couldn't bear to use her eggs to strike the stone for a long time and made meaningless resistance.

Chang Liu knew it was difficult to resist, but he was still nailed to the spot without any intention of moving. He resolutely said: "Five turbidities are my brother, and I will not let it go."

“Hahahahahaha…”

The long-lasting words attracted Gu Li's ruthless ridicule, and then said contemptuously: "In my opinion, you don't even have the qualifications to speak."

"So am I qualified?"

A deep and deep voice fell from the sky, and the sword in his hand burned with raging flames, piercing Gu Li's back and falling rapidly from mid-air.

"Dong!"

Dust was flying, Gu Li looked at the man in front of him with an incredible look, and said dyingly: "You and I have no grudges or grudges, why do you and I kill me..."

Chang Liu recognized this person at a glance - the owner of the mansion, but he never thought that his cultivation was so profound that he could be so shocking that Gu Li would die in the underworld with just one blow.

Now that I think about it, if I had greed for the Spirit Pearl in my day, I would have died terrible. When I think of this long flow of life, I feel a chill.

The man looked around for a while, his eyes fell on the Buddha dust pole covered with cracks. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He sighed with his back: "It seems that I'm still late."
Chapter completed!