I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 425 The sky is angry and the people are angry, Leng Qiu, go on your way!
Not only were they watching, but countless powerhouses from the Eighth Palace Realm, Five God Realm, and Four Polarization Dragon Realm who had heard the news from a distance were all watching.

Some people did it to confirm the news, some did it to see his results, and some took pleasure in other people's misfortunes.

"Leng Qiu really fell into the divine thunder, I don't know if he can survive."

"Hahaha, people are really doing it, and the sky is watching. If the sky is not pleasing to the eye, you will only be struck by lightning!"

"Leng Qiu is about to die, look at him, there is nothing good about him! Hahaha, Huang Wuyou, Fan Saihua, will change hands soon!"

"Don't be too happy, if he survives this test, he will be a monster reflected in the world, from now on, no matter how difficult he is, he will become stronger every step of the way!"

People's discussions sounded in all directions.

The sect that was bullied by Leng Qiu couldn't help but smile at this moment.

awaiting his death.

After one day and night, the masters who gathered around appeared many four-polarized dragon realms, countless eight palace realms, and five god realms.

Among them, there are even strongmen from third-tier sects and fourth-tier sects.

Nine days ago, he lost his temper in the Snow Mountain Sect and drove away all the elders of the second-rank sect.When he heard that he was bombarded by a nine-color thundercloud, he naturally wanted to watch the result.

There are also people who just heard his name and were bombarded by the sky. He is an absolute monster and wants to see him.

Therefore, more and more people gathered, and their strength became stronger and stronger.

Leng Qiu became more and more miserable, and the faces of many warriors around him became more and more excited.

Whether it is a person with hatred or some geniuses, they don't want one more evildoer in the world, who is a potential terrible enemy in the future.

Seeing that the flesh on Leng Qiu's face was blown away, it was scorched black, and more than half of his scalp flew off, but he still flew in the air and did not fall down.

As long as the thunder cloud does not disperse, he is not dead.

Fan Saihua was so frightened that she wanted to rush up and hug him, it was so miserable.

It seems that with the passage of time, the power of the nine-color sky thunder has become more violent and more powerful.

Her worry reflected the excitement of many people, wishing to go up and give him the final blow in person.

Everyone watched as he closed his eyes tightly and twisted freely in the sky, wondering if he had been knocked out.

Leng Qiu just hopes that through Ao Lingxiao's luck method, he can speed up the movement of his true essence and break through the four-polarized dragon realm as soon as possible!

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Another bolt of red lightning fell, and Leng Qiu's left hand flew out.

Crippled!
"what!"

Fan Saihua's face turned pale with shock, Leng Qiu will undoubtedly die if this goes on.

"Oh! I can't help myself!"

The ancestor of the Fan family let out a long sigh, helpless.

"It's over!"

Fan Chenghe felt that East Britain had just made some achievements, but it was about to suffer such a crisis, and the future was worrying.

"Owner!"

Leaning on the red and nestling in the green, the tears flow wildly, and cry out in sorrow.

Four days ago, he was still enjoying the joy of fish and water, but today he has to separate Yin and Yang. How can this kind of relationship be accepted?

"Boom..."

Another blue thunderbolt fell, Leng Qiu's head flew halfway, and he could see the white skull and golden blood.

"Dead, he is dead!"

Someone shouted excitedly!

"Hahaha, Leng Qiu, you have committed too many crimes, God accepts you!"

Some people gloated, danced and laughed wildly.

"Cool, so cool, we witnessed the fall of a generation of killing gods, and it can be considered that God has avenged Luofengling and Tianjian Pavilion!"

"I don't know what will happen in the future, a generation of monsters will die in the thunder!"

"The sky is angry and the people are complaining, Leng Qiu, you go on the road!"

How many people, talk about the cold autumn, but at the moment they are wanton and carefree, shouting loudly.

Especially the sects and families around the East England were all excited, wishing for his early death.

But at this moment, a boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. Above the sea of ​​blood, pieces of white dreamy empty flowers looked extremely beautiful.

However, in the sea of ​​blood, countless corpses undulated and endless white bones rolled, which shocked everyone.

"Oh my god, isn't this the vision of him entering the eighth palace? Why did it appear again!"

Some people thought that the eight sects joined forces to attack Qing Yunzong that day, but they all died tragically because they broke through the Eighth Palace Realm in the cold zone.

Unexpectedly, the vision reappeared today!

"Look, what's around here?"

Before the people's horror was over, they saw the four extremes of the endless blood sea. At this moment, four white jade pillars reaching the sky appeared, heading straight for the nine-color thundercloud in the sky.

The scene is appalling!

There are endless nine-color thunderclouds in the sky, and thunderbolts of various colors are constantly falling.

There is a boundless sea of ​​blood below, endless dreams and empty flowers, and corpses floating up and down, the timid people can be scared to death directly.

Between the two, there is no sliver of cold autumn, only half of the head is left, the hands and feet are all flying, and there is not much flesh on the body.

Only the internal organs are crystal clear, shining with precious light, wrapped by endless lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

Let all kinds of thunder be bombarded, without the slightest damage.

Almost all the flesh and bones of his body were blown away, leaving only the head, spine, and internal organs.

When people saw how miserable he was, some haters laughed unscrupulously.

There are even masters who think that he is bound to die, and gather from all directions within 300 meters to use supernatural powers to help the sky.

As long as he can be killed, the Leng family has no scruples.

Among them is at least a four-polarization dragon master, seeing that he is about to step to the next level, he will never let him go.

Fan Saihua and others, just a few people, faced a huge number of enemies, and they didn't even have the qualifications to approach.

He was so oppressed by the momentum that he stood on the ground, unable to move.

"Leng Qiu, die for me!"

A master who was blown away by a punch in the Snow Mountain Sect displayed his supernatural powers and turned into a giant black beast, throwing it at Leng Qiu.

"Leng Qiu, go on your way, we will see you off!"

There was the Buddha of the Buddha sect, who shot secretly, and a golden golden-winged roc roared away, trying to smash him into pieces.

"Hehe, Leng Qiu, how many people have you offended, now the sky is going to destroy you, we are just following the sky, die!"

In someone's hand, the supernatural power turned into a spear, shining with black light, only piercing a beating heart.

Almost in an instant, hundreds of people shot together, trying to wipe out Leng Qiu in the thunder.

They believed that as long as the nine-color thundercloud was still there, Leng Qiu would definitely die.

However, Lei Ting was short of a line, and he couldn't kill him. If it is necessary to help, it must be done!
Only when Leng Qiu dies can she rest assured!

In an instant, above the sea of ​​blood, under the attack of magical powers, Mengmeng Konghua flew around and petals fell.

The corpses rolled over, setting off a monstrous sea of ​​blood, trying to bury everyone.

"Boom boom boom..."

Nine-colored thunder thundered and fell in the sky, still hitting Leng Qiu.

Just when everyone's attacks fell on Leng Qiu, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Just a pair of eyes seems to contain all the killing and destruction in the world, shooting out endless coldness.

"Grass, you are dying, and you still come to scare me."

"What a pair of terrifying eyes, do you want to use your eyes to kill people, die!"

"Who are we scaring? We have a lot of people, so don't be afraid!"

Those who saw his eyes involuntarily slowed down their attacks, and then roared angrily to cover up the fear in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)