Invincible Conqueror

Thunder cloud!

This is not the emergence of the sacred sacred sect, but the emergence of many geniuses of the Holy Son, which broke out when the Holy Land was broken!

Lei Moyun, also known as the cloud of death.

There are many nine robbers and half-sacred peaks. When the strong peaks merge into the holy life, they often fail. They can't successfully break through the holy world, and then fall down. They will never reincarnate, so they call it the cloud of death.

Chen Zhi, Yu Ming, the seven devils from the sword looked at the thunder cloud that appeared in the sky, and they were speechless. They were all those who had merged with the Holy Life. They all taught this Thundercloud, remembering that they resisted this. When the scene of Lei Moyun, they have a lingering fear.

The fusion of the Holy Life, the destruction of the Holy Land, the Raytheon Cloud, this alone, you can imagine the horror of this Thundercloud.

They really couldn't think of it. I couldn't think of it. I didn't even think of it. They had to go to the four sacred and half-sacred, and there was a thunder cloud!

This!

This is the sky!

Explain their talents under the Highness, even the sky is hating, otherwise, it is impossible to see the Thunder Clouds in the four robbers and half-sacred. This is unprecedented. They have never heard of anyone who has crossed the four robbers and sacred.

"I heard that the old people of the old age were silent, and when they crossed the seven robbers and half saints, they all appeared in the Devil Cloud." The face of the Sword Saint is complicated: "It is already in the era of the Holy Age. Now, the Highness is only four robbers." Half holy."

If it is spread out, it is absolutely a shock to the sacred world.

"Fortunately, there is a holy soul under the Highness, otherwise, even if His Royal Highness talent is strong, it is impossible to survive this robbery of the Thunder Cloud!" Yu Ming said.

Several others are nodding their heads.

At this time, the Thunder Dragon next to Lei Moyun has risen to 1,200 feet, but it has not stopped, and continues to rise.

Yu Ming was stunned.

Actually, haven't stopped yet?

In the end, the Thunder Dragon only stopped after it rose by a thousand and four hundred feet.

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Around Leilong, the group of Lei Moyun is more intense, thick like black ink, and even reveals a purple-black light, which makes people feel guilty.

Then, these thunder clouds continued to roll and began to condense together, and all the Thunderclouds condensed into a huge Thundercloud continent.

This piece of Lei Moyun continent gradually spread to the size of a billion miles.

Seeing the high-altitude Lei Moyun continent spreads billions of miles, Yu Ming, the seven people from the sword saints have changed their faces, because they first appeared in the thunder of the thunder cloud, and finally tens of thousands of miles, now Huang Xiaolong It turned out to be a hundred miles!

Yili Lei magic cloud, this is the four robbers and half holy!

Bang!

I saw a high-altitude flash suddenly flashed a stunned thunder, and then I saw the 1400-foot-tall ridiculous Thunder Dragon suddenly smashed from the sky to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes were awkward, and Yu Ming’s people had an illusion. It seemed that the sky suddenly brightened a lot.

Looking at the thunderbolt that was killed by the high-altitude, Huang Xiaolong’s three sacred sacs flew out at the same time. Then, the three sacred sacred radiances ran into the ultimate, and at the same time brought the power of the three sacred sacs to the extreme and greeted them. .

Hey!

Around the ground, it violently bounced, and it seemed to be flipped over by this loud noise.

Yu Ming and others saw that under the bombardment of the three sacred sects of Huang Xiaolong, the Thunder Dragon did not burst! Only the whole body was dimmed a lot, and then continued to kill.

Seven people were shocked.

The three great sacred sects of their sacred priests, and they could not scatter this brontosaurus? The strength of this dragon's defense and cohesion has reached such an amazing degree?

When the three robbers were half-sacred, Huang Xiaolong became the three sacred sects, but the smashing of the brontosaurus, and now the power of the three sacred sacred sects of Huang Xiaolong is definitely much stronger than the three robes and sacred times.

The three sacred sects were also shaken off under this bang.

Just as the Thunder Dragon continued to smash, Huang Xiaolong also spurred the three major sects to meet again.

Finally, after four such bombardments, there was a crack in the dragon dragon, but it still did not burst. The thunder was still gathering around, and it was going to recover.

When Huang Xiaolong saw it, he appeared in the hands of the four seas, and suddenly slammed it.

A little bit of cold, the stars are bright.

These little points are instantly enlarged, like the same star, each star seems to be as heavy as the ancient comet.

"The cold star is a little bit" This is one of the holy skills of the Holy Day organization.

These stars slammed into the Thunder Dragon, and suddenly the Thunder Dragon burst into a purest sacred energy and avenue.

However, when Huang Xiaolong had no time to devour these sacred energy and the law of the avenue, he saw that the thunder cloud of the group of miles was suddenly slamming, and only a few black lightnings blew up like Huang Xiaolong.

These black lightning storms, there are not a million lightning, there are hundreds of thousands of roads.

Every black lightning, although the power can not match the Thunder Dragon, but hundreds of thousands of roads have been slammed, absolutely more terrible than that Thunder Dragon.

Huang Xiaolong sneaked a sigh of relief, did not recall the Holy Spirit, dressed in the four seas, holding the four seas, and then stabbed out.

I saw Huang Xiaolong's thorn, the sky was shining brightly, and countless fires flew out. These flares suddenly rose and turned into a huge fireball. On every huge fireball, there was a law of fire and earth.

"Fire burning holy world!"

This is also a holy skill organized by the Holy Day.

In these years, although Huang Xiaolong did not practice the holy skills, but with his almost complete indecent assault, any holy skill, as long as he saw it, can be handy and powerful.

Bang!

Countless fireballs collide with the black thunder of the sky.

However, this is not over yet, Huang Xiaolong has just blocked this wave of black lightning, only to see that the thunder cloud is humming, and another wave of black lightning is bombarded with Huang Xiaolong like a huge rainstorm, and this wave of black Thunder power is more powerful, at the same time, the number is more, the first wave of black lightning is only the size of the finger, the second wave has the size of the arm!

After ten waves, when Yu Ming and others thought that Lei Moyun’s mainland would stop, suddenly, it was a loud noise, and the eleventh wave of black thunder!

"This, no? The eleventh wave? Is it endless?!" The sword saint stunned.

They were hit by the Thundercloud, and they were also ten waves. In general, they were also ten waves.

"If you go on like this, your Highness is only afraid of succession!" Yu Ming frowned.

Don't look at Huang Xiaolong's ten waves, you can easily block it, but every time you block the next wave, the three holy sacred sacs consume a lot of power.

Not long after, the thunder cloud of the twentieth wave of black thunderstorms blew.

The twentyth wave!

Looking at the black thunder of the sky, the horrible one is enough to kill the black lei of the nine robbers and the late sacred peaks, even if Yu Ming and others, they feel the chill of the people.