"Junior Brother Tang..."

"Senior Brother Tang!"

When everyone saw Lu Yuanzhen and Tang Changsheng, they easily killed the seemingly arrogant witch spirit, and they couldn't help but feel awe for a moment.

"The hurricane does not last all day, and the rainstorm does not last all day. Although this rainstorm thunder is fierce, it doesn't last too long. Let's find a place to hide for a while. What's the reasoning?"

"Okay, what my senior brother said!"

"I agree with Junior Brother Tang!"

"That's it!"

It was also coincidental that it seemed to be a footnote to Tang Changsheng's words. Almost at this time, the thunder gradually stopped and the heavy rain also weakened.

The violent spirit of the witch spirit slowly dissipated with the thunderstorm, and the world returned to peace. What remained was a mess everywhere.

Before they could hide, the sudden thunderstorm had disappeared.

Tang Changsheng felt a pain on his forehead, and he reached out and touched it, but it was cold.

"It's snowing!"

"No, it's hail!"

The originally sunny weather was shining strangely after a thunderstorm.

If this was somewhere else, it would have been extremely abnormal, but it seemed that no matter how strange things happened, it was natural.

However, the hail was getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it changed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fist, which was already a fatal threat to ordinary people.

Even if they are the real people of Yin God, they will be quite difficult to deal with after closing their divine thoughts and limiting their divine spirits.

What's even more terrible is that this Onozawa is full of open terrain, probably because it is often associated with thunderstorms, and even a big tree has never been seen.

Even if you want to hide from hail at this moment, you have nowhere to hide.

Even soon, hail became larger and denser. Hail as big as fists was already terrifying enough, and in a blink of an eye the hail was already the size of a washbasin...

Everyone was shocked and took action, and their strength dispersed to protect the top of their heads, either using swords or palms to drive away the hail above their heads.

Tang Changsheng himself has a Dharma realm and can protect himself, but it is difficult to help others.

Not everyone can understand the Dharma Realm. At least among the thirty people in front of them, there are elites selected from nearly Thousand Immortal disciples.

However, there are only three people who can master the Dharma Realm except Tang Changsheng.

"Everyone stands up and don't move around!"

At the critical moment, Lu Yuanzhen stood up. With a bullet of Yuanyang magic lamp, the golden light spread out, covering everyone.

The huge hail fell down, and when it hit the seemingly faint layer of golden light, it was immediately bounced away, and it could not even cause any ripples on the golden light.

"Minister Lu is such a powerful divine realm!"

"Minister Lu actually has the secret of heaven. I'm afraid he has entered the realm of true immortals with half his foot!"

There are only three Yang Shen Zhenren in front of me, including Lu Yuanzhen, who have cultivated into the divine realm.

These things in front of me are basically from the nine immortal sects, and they have very high knowledge. At this moment, when I saw Lu Yuanzhen’s divine realm, characters like patterns floated by from time to time, I already knew that Lu Yuanzhen was not far from the true immortal.

What a real immortal!

After reaching this stage of cultivation, he has become a real immortal. How rare is that? After being eliminated from one million practitioners, how many of them can persist in this step in the end?

Immortality, freedom and freedom. You can even get the talisman of heaven and ascend...

This is the realm pursued by countless practitioners throughout the ages. Even for most Yangshen True People, they are out of reach.

At this moment, it is fake to say that he doesn’t envy Lu Yuan for real!

The Yuanyang Divine Lamp sprayed out golden divine light, covering everything, and in this dangerous hail rain, it supported everyone a temporarily safe sky.

However, Tang Changsheng frowned and couldn't believe that things were that simple? Just like the thunderstorm just now...

Almost when Tang Changsheng thought of this, he saw countless more witch spirits emerge, roaring and shouting, although they were silent, but directly hitting the soul.

However, these are different from the witch spirit spirits that were born in the thunderstorm just now. These witch spirit spirits are surrounded by coldness and fill the inside and outside of the body, as if they are ice and snow giants.

Hail as big as a house was thrown in their hands, attacking each other, making sharp whistling sounds, and hitting the ground, it was often a deep pit.

This kind of momentum is definitely not weaker than the Hong Cave on the Tianbao Castle. The problem is that Hong Cave is just one, and the spirit of the Ice and Snow Witch here is at least hundreds of them.

"Boom...Crack..."

A huge ice hockey in a house hit the golden light of the divine realm. For a moment, the entire Yuanyang divine lamp made a tingling sound, and the golden light cover was deflated.

However, after all, he held on and the ice hockey was bounced away heavily.

However, a series of ice hockeys hit me soon. Four or five ice frosts actually noticed the light here and launched an attack on them at the same time.

Soon, Lu Yuan's divine realm could no longer support it and began to shrink, making people unable to help but hold them tightly together.

"Junior Brother Tang!"

"This won't work," Tang Changsheng shouted coldly: "When I go out and kill the thief!"

"I'll go too!"

"Go together!"

A few self-superior and powerful people rushed out of the golden curtain with Tang Changsheng and were immediately exposed to the hailstorm that fell from the sky.

But since you dare to rush out, you are naturally talented and brave, and have the ability to deal with it.

One by one, they turned into light and flew out suddenly, and they had already used the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Just like Beyomde seemed to turn into a pool of autumn water at this moment, flowing gently, and disappeared in just a turn.

Qin Qingyan rushed out, his sword light was sharp, and everything was shattered wherever he passed.

It goes without saying that Tang Changsheng has the protection of his body with the Dharma Realm and his incredible speed, he is one step behind Qin Qingyan, who has full strength to control his sword.

Seeing Qin Qingyan's sword light passing by the ankle of the frost giant, the huge giant dozens of feet tall shrank rapidly as if a balloon was deflated.

Tang Changsheng smiled and said, since that's the case, he couldn't go over and get a bargain. He took another frost giant and killed him.

This is just the residual essence of the Witch God. He is strong on the outside and works on the inside. Perhaps his power is still extremely powerful, but he is not very fragile.

As long as it can break its defense and break the hard egg shell outside them, the inside will be just the most fragile egg white and egg yolk.
Chapter completed!