Legendary Pharmacist

Among the crowd, Ge An raised his head and glanced at the sky, his pupils flashed with surprise.

He shouted: "Look at the sky, the enchantment seems to be dissipating!"

Everyone raised their heads to observe, and as expected, through the thick smoke and rain, they could vaguely see the white mist enchantment upside down on the sky, which was opening little by little.

The breach quickly spread to the surroundings, connecting more breaches, and the entire enchantment became riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

Speaking of this scene, Ge Wuqing, the owner of the Rueqing Suixin Villa on the top of a certain mountain outside the barrier, saw it most clearly.

He could clearly see that the white mist barrier was like an ice bubble formed by snowflakes, which melted as quickly as sunlight.

The white mist, as well as the faint mist in the enchantment, also dissipated.

There is only a continuous drizzle between the sky and the earth, falling endlessly, giving the dark green mountains and rivers a hazy feeling.

"The enchantment disappears, presumably the battle for the divine weapon has come to an end.

The time to play has come, this is called waiting for work with ease, hahaha..."

Ge Wuqing stood up from the simple reclining chair, tidied up his clothes, clapped his hands and took out Wuhua, ready to fly into the air at any time.

On the platform formed by the collapse of the mountain peak, Zheng Qiu looked at the gradually dissipating white mist barrier in the sky, and suddenly felt a very familiar force coming from all directions.

He concentrated his energy and looked around. There were colorful light spots, floating like snowflakes all over the sky.

The power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth outside the barrier finally surged over!

Feeling this power, a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Qiu's mouth.

With the existence of the power of heaven and earth, he can cast Xuan Dao spells, relying on the powerful lethality of the spells to break the deadlock.

Not far behind Zheng Qiu, those supreme beings, elders, and disciples of various sects and sects also sensed that the power of heaven and earth was gathering here to fill the original vacancy.

The Supreme Master of Killing Nian, Yan Hua, immediately showed joy, clenched his fist and waved vigorously: "God has eyes, the power of heaven and earth has been restored, and the power in our body will not be lost with luck.

Everyone seize the time to absorb the power of the heavens and the earth, restore the full cultivation base as soon as possible, and kill this flame monster.

Blade Zhanfeng, you will lead the elders of Wenjianzong to support Zheng Qiu; Hong Xiaohuan, you will lead the rest of the disciples to support, and if an elder is in critical condition, rescue him immediately. "

"yes!"

Ren Zhanfeng and Hong Xiaohuan clasped their fists in turn to salute, then turned around to greet the cultivators of Wenjianzong, spread out their formations and rushed towards the direction of the rising flames.

They knew in their hearts that after the monster mastered the method of using divine weapons, the strength of the elders and disciples alone would not be enough to defeat it.

The safest way is to delay the time, wait for the Supremes to recover, and then destroy the monsters with the force of thunder.

Dark Blood Supreme Shadow Crow followed up and stated: "The disciples of Moying Valley listen to the order and go to support Zheng Qiu and Wen Jianzong, and buy time for us to recover our strength."

Now that Moyinggu has expressed its stance, Luoshuang Pavilion and Guangxin Sect are willing to take a backseat and send their elders and disciples to help.

Driven by several major sects, other sects also began to send people one after another, ordering many cultivators to rush towards the monster.

Shouts rang out,

Zheng Qiu turned his head back and his field of vision was filled with a large area of ​​light.

Seeing so many people rushing to attack the monster, he jumped back instead.

When there are many people, the scene is chaotic, which will cause problems such as the line of sight is blocked, and the direction of avoidance is blocked.

And the monster has a jade box in his hand, which can release a sword light that is more powerful than the sword of transformation, and it will be more dangerous to mix into the crowd.

Booming, booming, all kinds of lights fell on the monster like a torrential rain, and the crimson burning figure seemed to be extinguished at any time.

But the monster showed extraordinary flexibility at this time, its limbs kicked the ground rhythmically, constantly changing directions to avoid attacks.

The flames gushing out from its body even pulled out irregular afterimages of red light in the air.

After avoiding for a while, the monster seemed impatient, and there was another crackling sound in his throat.

Then the two front paws swung left and right, spewing out five or six saber lights to break open a space.

Then it twisted its body and aimed its chest at the crowd, and more flames gushed out from the cracks in the scorched skin.

Seeing this action, everyone panicked.

Just now, the monster used the magic weapon to release the sword light, and aimed his chest at the target in the same way, and then activated the jade box inside the sternum.

No one could block the sword light from the divine soldier, not even the supreme being in the divine realm. Everyone suddenly moved frantically to the sides, trying to avoid the direction the monster's chest was pointing at.

And at this critical juncture, Zheng Qiu, who was in the open space behind him, had already drawn a spell pattern out of thin air.

He yelled the spell formula, pinched the floating spell lines into his palm with his little finger and thumb, and pointed at the monster's head with the remaining three fingers.

"Xuansi Dao, Yan Zhaotian Thunder Order!"

Bang, accompanied by the voice, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

The incandescent lightning flashed between the rain clouds, and after accumulating strength for a moment, it rushed out of the clouds and fell to the ground in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were pale, and the dazzling electric light made everything else lose its color.

The eyes seemed to be pricked by a thin needle, and there were bursts of stinging pain, and tears flowed down my face uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, there was another thunderclap, which was as loud as firecrackers being lit in the ears, and there was a buzzing in the ears except for the buzzing.

There were even a few sect disciples with low cultivation bases, who were directly shaken by the lightning and thunder and fell to the ground.

Such an astonishing lightning strike made the supreme beings who were recovering from breath adjustment swallowed their saliva.

Where did this boy Zheng Qiu learn the spell, which can actually mobilize real thunder.

You must know that ordinary lightning attribute spells are nothing more than releasing some arcs and sparks.

Even the very famous Qianyun Sect's Sifang Tianji spell is like an arc of lightning, which is far from the real sky thunder.

But now the lightning that Zheng Qiu summoned was genuine, it fell from above the clouds, and its power was no less than that of a full-strength blow from the second heaven of the divine realm.

Moreover, in the real sky thunder, there is a rich and substantial thunder-like power of heaven and earth, which can cause irreparable damage to any object.

The same is true for that human figure, which was struck by the dazzling lightning on the top of its head, and the skull with the original wound was completely torn apart.

The skull splattered to the sides with coke-like skin, and the whole head seemed to be slashed by a broad and heavy sword, instantly turning into a smashed melon.

The lightning also passed through the monster's neck, spread down through its spine, and finally broke a left leg.

It suddenly lost its balance, swayed and fell to the ground, and the process of using the magic weapon to display the sword light was also interrupted.

However, even though its head was crushed by the thunder, the monster still did not die, supporting itself with its remaining arms and right leg, swaying like a headless ladybug.

At the wound where it was split open by lightning, red viscous liquid dripped continuously like magma, burning the ground into red pits one after another.

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