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Chapter 297(1/2)

"Hey, why are there so few thunders sent?"

Kunyuzhu, Baiyu Square, Yun Yao watched the sky and blinked.

As soon as the beginning, the girls in the square realized that the thunder sent by Bingchen had greatly shrunk. Until this time, it was less than 50% of the first one.

"Isn't it good to have less? Look at how we all got chopped into pieces." Xianyue said poutingly.

He glanced at the others. Except for Yun Yao and Bing Yu, there was nothing left. His body was covered with black paint and trauma from being struck by lightning everywhere.

After a moment of contemplation, Bingyu took out a jade slip and penetrated it into the true essence.

A picture appears in the air, and Hao Ran is Bingchen's situation at this time.

"What is he doing?" Xianyue asked subconsciously.

But I saw Bingchen laughing wildly at this moment, holding a large ball of lightning in his hand, and then he plucked his strength and smashed it outward.

Looking in the direction of lightning, Bing Yu and others immediately looked shocked.

But it was Bingchen who smashed out lightning, and Hao Ran was where everyone in the Bingpo Sect was.

"He won't!"

Before Xianyue could finish her speech, she saw the lightning explode, turning into a thunder arc in the sky and raging everywhere. Where the lightning exploded, a light curtain shattered and the ice dome flew backwards.

Seeing this scene, Bingyan and others instantly petrified.

"What are you doing, stinky brat?"

Bingyu cursed lowly, but then she understood what was going on.

"Sister, Bingchen..." Bingyan said with a slightly red face.

But they also discovered that Bing Chen had not isolated the formation.

"I deserve it. I'm so restless at such an age." Bingyan cursed lightly.

He was secretly angry. After this incident, Bingchen's prestige in the sect had plummeted, and what made Bingyan even more annoyed was that Bingchen was so naked in public, and there were so many female disciples watching around him!

......

"Old man in Ice Void, look at the good things you caused."

After wiping a handful of burnt head, the third elder cursed angrily.

"It's all my business. If you have the ability, don't stay here." Bingqiong turned back with a blushing face and a thick neck.

"Okay, you have a habit. I won't punish you to death in the future." The third elder said with a ugly look on his face.

"Bingqiong, get out of here." Another middle-aged man jumped out and cursed.

"You bastard Binghe, you always jump out and put down the wrong things. I'm useless to call you brothers and dogs. Don't let me catch you, otherwise I will break your neck." Bingqiong cursed angrily.

Regardless of the powerful Taoist tribulation, the honorable title of the fourth elder of the sect, Bingqiong was too angry to care about the consequences. As long as someone messed with him, he would squirt wildly.

For a moment, Bingqiong became the focus of the audience, and many disciples were very funny and secretly despised them.

boom!

The eighth thunder struck down.

This time, Bingqiong was prepared in advance, and everyone around him was also prepared, and quickly left Bingqiong.

In just a moment, there was no one left in the place where the ice dome was located for several miles.

The ice fury was so angry that his true energy gushed wildly, gathering several defenses in front of him, and taking a strong battle.

"Hey, the fourth brother, you can retreat for the time being. This kind of fighting spirit with the Holy Son will damage the reputation of the sect." The Great Elder said in a voice transmission.

When Bingqiong heard this, he felt very aggrieved and became more and more angry.

It's just this tone that you can't give in, otherwise where will this old face be put?

Seeing this, the elder shook his head and sighed secretly.

As expected, another large ball of thunder flew towards the crowd.

The speed was so fast that before the disciples reacted under most Daocao, they heard a bomb explosion.

Of course!

Countless people were in a mess in the wind, and Bingqiong stood there blankly with an incredible look on his face. But after a moment, he couldn't help but laugh.

But somewhere in the crowd, a thunder arc was raging and a man surrounded him, and he was hurriedly using his true energy to resist.

"Three Elders!"

Everyone exclaimed, but saw that the third elder was charred and angry. The immortal spirit of the past was destroyed, leaving only his clothes ragged, and he was still cursing in his mouth.

"Hahaha, third brother, Feng Shui is changing, how good is the feeling of heavenly thunder?" Bingqiong mocked.

"Bastard, shut up." The third elder scolded angrily.

Everyone hurriedly stayed away from the third elder, and many people were whispering.

"The Holy Son made a mistake?" One person asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to hit the Fourth Elder?"

"Hahaha, you don't know this, the Holy Son is revenge and revenge." The other person couldn't help but smile.

"The Holy Son and the Third Elder also have a holiday? Please tell us yourselves quickly." A female disciple asked with interest.

Senior Brother Feng secretly glanced at the third elder, and saw that he was not paying attention, he whispered: "A few years ago, after the Holy Son made a big fuss in the sect, he didn't know what method he used to get the forgiveness of the sect leader and gave him a piece of heavenly qualities.

Elder Yu. But then, the third elder did not recognize him at that time. The Holy Son was smashed by the third elder before he could even warm up, and he chased and fled everywhere afterwards."

"Ah! There's still this matter!" the female disciple exclaimed: "No wonder! The third elder deserves it. If it were me, he would have to vent his anger."

"snort!"

As soon as the female disciple finished speaking, she snorted coldly in the ears of several people, which scared her to tremble all over and her hair stood up.

In order to avoid being affected, after the eighth heavenly thunder, the third elder was also away from everyone like an ice dome.

Standing alone in an open area of ​​several miles, the third elder's face was gloomy and terrible, and it was faintly at the edge of the explosion. It was not that he had thought that instead of being angry here, it would be better to leave immediately. However, his unwillingness and pride in others,

He was instigated to move.

"If I leave at this time, where will I put my old face? I was bullied by a young boy and I don't find any more things to find, how can I see people in the future?"

Such an idea is almost the same as that of Ice Dung.

boom!

The ninth thunder struck down.

Bingqiong and the third elder were waiting for Bingchen to do anything badly.

Of course!

Waiting around and waiting until after a while, there was no movement in Bingchen.

"snort!"

The third elder snorted coldly and said with a gloomy face: "The heavenly disaster has passed. Boy, I dare to mess with me, so that you can't afford to take care of me!"

Having said that, the third elder still breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he was about to fly to everyone, there was a sudden explosion in the sky and a thunder suddenly struck down again.

The third elder was startled, Bingqiong was shocked, and many disciples below were also shocked.

"besides!"

The third elder looked incredible, but at the same time, two groups of thunder were thrown out of the thunder pit and flew towards the crowd.

I was so angry that I didn't dare to be careless at all. The third elder and Bingqiong quickly used their true energy to display their defense.

Two loud bangs, the third elder and Bing Qiong both let out muffled groans, their bodies trembled, and they retreated.

......

"Chen'er, concentrate on overcoming the tribulation!"

Seeing that Bingchen became more and more powerful, even in order to bombard the third elder and Bingqiong with heavenly thunder, Bingyu didn't care about refining the power of the heavenly tribulation. Bingyu quickly activated the formation to control the jade slip to Bingchen's voice.

Upon hearing this, Bingchen showed a hint of embarrassment on his black and clean face. He had never expected that Bingyu would look at his situation.

Bingchen held back the severe and painful smile, but the smile was very ugly, and then said, "As for orders, my mother."

The eleventh way, the twelfth way...

The sky thunder behind him did not continue to do anything bad. On the one hand, it was because of Bing Yu's warning, and more so, he had no energy at all.

Just dealing with the heavenly thunder and refining the remaining heavenly tribulation power occupied most of his energy. It also took energy and strength to detain some of the remaining thunder and throw it into the Kun Domain Bead. Bingchen could be said to have no time to take care of him.

"The twenty-seventh way!" the elder exclaimed: "There is still...and there is still! The cloud of catastrophe has not yet dissipated!"

"What kind of heavenly tribulation is this!" The Supreme Master was also shocked: "Could it be...Could it be the legendary thirty-third level of heavenly tribulation!"

"Thirty-third level of heavenly punishment!"

When many heavenly elders heard this, they all looked shocked.

"Mu'er, Bingchen's previous heavenly tribulation was also thirty-three heavenly thunders?" asked the Supreme Lord.
To be continued...
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