Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The thunders are incessant, or roar like thunder dragons, or interweave like power grids. The whole world seems to be transformed into a thunderpool, and everyone within a thousand miles is affected.

This time, there are more than 200 disciples of the two major sects who came to encircle Bai Wei and other sects. In order to get rid of them once and for all, they even sent out five old monsters.

None of the five are the residents of the major sects. If it were not for the great changes in heaven and earth, the two sects would not have come out easily.

But now, they are struggling under the natural calamity. They have enormous magic power and many protective treasures. Under the natural thunder and fire, everything is like a local chicken and a local dog.

"Ha ha, have a good time!"

Crack wind demon Zun was hit by thunder, and his whole body was broken. Yuan Shen all collapsed. But seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing.

There's nothing better than to see the enemy die so miserably.

This disaster is too powerful. They are already injured. Even if there is a positive and negative nine palace void array, which weakens one layer of power, it is enough to bring them death threat.

The vulture sacrifice and the snow mark demon Buddha were also covered with blood and miserable, but the disaster didn't dissipate. Instead, the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and in a twinkling of an eye, they covered a vast area.

It seems that there is a sudden thunder and fire in the Pacific Ocean. Even if you hide in the sea, you will be entangled by the fire and burn to ashes in a twinkling of an eye.

"It's not bad to have so many cushions!"

The vulture priest burst into laughter, and another thunderbolt came down, beating his feathers flying around, burning himself with fire and becoming a bald bird.

"You're not dead, old vulture?"

The evil Lord of split wind thought that he had been holding on for a long time, but he didn't expect that the vulture sacrifice was alive.

"Soon."

The vulture's sacrificial words were not clear. He was dying. He turned his eyes and went straight to the sea.

As for the snow mark demon, he has already urged his life talent to protect himself with ice and escape into the water. Although the natural disaster can still affect him through the boundless ocean, his power is weaker.

In the distance, Bai Wei and the snow sculpture are also affected by the thunder. The magic pestle and the golden lamp are hanging high, and the golden flame is rolling, just like Qingyun to protect them.

But Bai Wei's face is getting whiter and whiter, and she knows that she won't be able to hold on for long. Especially in this day, the thunder is incessant, as if it will never stop, which makes people despair.

The fur of the snow sculpture on one side has already turned red, thanks to Bai Wei's early protection. Otherwise, it would have become a dead bird.

Today's snow sculpture is also a strong one in refining the virtual world. It has refined the transverse bone in the throat, and can express people's words and incarnate into an adult. However, its strength is far inferior to that of vulture sacrifice and snow mark demon.

They can't resist the force of natural calamity, not to mention the snow sculpture.

If it had not been for the snow carving itself, it was the blood of the ancient golden winged Mirs carving. It would have been very cold if it had escaped several fatal lightning strikes.

"Ha ha..."

All over the sky, thunder and fire roared down, completely submerged the thousands of miles of sea area.

……

"It's a terrible fate."

Thousands of miles away, the battle has subsided, Jin Jiao and Yin Yizi have disappeared, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. Only the Taoist priest Yu stands in the air, with his hands on his back, overlooking the center of the cloud of robbery.

With his strength, the intensity of the disaster, also let him feel palpitation.

"But under such a fate, the immortals have to peel off their skin. Now these demons have no reason to escape." The Taoist's eyes twinkled, and then he looked down into the sea.

But he remembered that Liubo mountain had escaped into the sea before, and in addition, the snake demon of the Hydra had disappeared.

"Now that I'm here, I want to solve all the problems once and for all." The Taoist falls down and walks on the water. Suddenly the Taoist robe spreads white clouds, like a pair of big hands tearing open the ocean. In the blink of an eye, the Taoist disappears into the boundless ocean.

……

The gate of hell is immortal, with boundless momentum. It is located in the center of the nine secluded places. I don't know how vast it is, but it is the entrance to hell.

The Dragon demon king was practicing in it, but he didn't know the change of time. It was just that the injury in his body had been healed. If he wanted to continue to practice or even break through, it would not happen overnight.

"What's going on, Lord?"

The Dragon demon king woke up from his cultivation and looked deep into the gate of hell, but he saw a vast expanse of evil spirit, endless but hidden.

As for the edge of the gate of hell, he could not spy.

He regretted staying here. If he went to hell with Ye Shaochuan, he would not be so boring.

Boom!

At this time, there was a sudden shock, as if heaven and earth had opened up. A bright light came from the depths like lightning. It contained boundless momentum, fierce and terrible."What is it?"

But the devil's face was not broken, and he felt that he was still alive.

Boom! Boom!

The whole gate of hell vibrated, as if some giant awakened, shaking the whole gate of hell.

The Dragon demon king widened his eyes and wanted to see the truth.

But the white light, like a giant axe, tears the space and time in an instant, just like the whole world is suddenly shattered, and the white light fills the eyes and stretches endlessly.

And at the end of the white light, he saw a great figure, tall and complete, stepping on nine secluded places, half covered in endless chaos.

"Pangu?"

The Dragon demon king was shocked, but he thought of the legendary one.

However, he soon felt something was wrong. It was not Pangu, but a statue with a pair of curved sharp corners at the top of its head. Its face was as fierce as the ancient devil, and its eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon. It had the terrible power to reverse time and space. It was covered with scales and armor, and its arms were entangled with dragons and snakes.

"Jie Jie..."

"Ha ha..."

"Hey, hey..."

"Ha ha..."

"Gaga..."

The next moment, I don't know how many voices came from all directions, or gloomy, or evil, or bold, or rough, or fierce, or sharp, one after another, strange and varied.

All of these voices contained terrible power. Before the Dragon demon king heard them, he was shocked to death by the power and lost all his consciousness and perception.

At the same time, a pure to the extreme, chaotic fierce breath, such as volcanic eruption general rolling out, accompanied by a strong nine you Yin Qi.

In the twinkling of an eye, it fills the space inside the gate of hell.

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