National Art? Pindao Will Not, I Will Only Be Leifa

Gradually, some people reached the limit, and blood flowed out from their bodies.

Daoist Ye Jiuyun said: "The master of Mount Jingang can't hold it anymore. These thunders are stronger than each other! No one can withstand it at all!"

If it's just ordinary thunder, that's fine.

They practice martial arts.

Relying on the physical body, martial arts, you can still carry it.

The key is that this golden thunder has superimposed power.

The next power will be multiplied!

No matter how strong the meat is, it can't stand it!

That is, the masters of Mount Kumgang, who have cultivated their bodies to the extreme.

It is possible to forcibly take down more than a dozen golden thunders, and it is impossible to even think about changing others.

After the seventeen golden thunders, the masters of Mount King Kong suffered serious physical damage.

No matter how strong the body is, it can't stand it.

They quickly backed off.

If they don't retreat, Tianlei can blast them into blood fog.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Zen Master Longxiang vomited out blood, and now he can still stand and speak, which is already a strong skill.

The people of Mount Kumgang were also defeated.

At this moment, only the last power is left.

Qingyun Mountain!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain.

Netizen: "Oh hoo! It's coming! It's finally the finale!"

"Brothers, now I announce that the martial arts practice is over, and now it's time to cultivate immortals!"

"As for the 81 golden thunders, just now the masters of King Kong Mountain withstood seventeen, and the two masters Ye Jiuyun and Zhu Cong took three. In other words, there are still 61 golden thunders left, all of which are handed over to Qingyun Mountain ?”

"Oh my god, it's too difficult! 61 golden sky thunders, one is stronger than one! It's scary to think about it."

"And now the power of the thunder has been superimposed to twenty times, and the more terrifying it is, the more terrifying it is. Can the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain withstand it?"

Biquge

"Don't forget, even if the Taoist priests in the red robes of Qingyun Mountain can't hold it any longer, isn't there another person wearing a purple robe? It should be fine."

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in tens of millions of netizens.

Emei Mountain, Xiaoyao Sect, Shaosen Temple, and Jingang Mountain all gathered together.

The nine red-robed Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain stood above the valley.

At this moment, the Taoist priests kept their eyes calm, and turned their eyes to Tianlei, which was still accumulating strength in the sky.

The female disciples of Mount Emei looked at the golden thunder in the sky and asked the head Wang Wurou.

"Sect Master, can the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain do it? This day's thunder is so terrifying."

At this moment, Tianlei's power has accumulated to twenty layers.

If it is said that the power of the first golden profound thunder is expressed in numerical value, it is 100.

Now the value of the thunder in the thundercloud is at least 2000 or more.

That is to say, the power of this single thunder is equivalent to the combined power of the first 10 thunders.

The power of the thunder has not yet subsided, and the breath alone makes it difficult to breathe.

Can Qingyun Mountain do it?

Wang Wurou looked complicated, shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

She is not very clear about the strength of the Qingyun Mountain Daoist.

I only know that the Master is very powerful.

Desperately strong.

But she felt that since the Celestial Master was so strong.

The red-robed Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain are not too weak.

Taoist priests Ye Jiuyun and Zhu Cong also set their sights on the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain at this time.

Now, I can only look at the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain.

Their cultivation base, and now rushing up, encountering Tianlei is courting death.

On the clouds, golden thunder is brewing.

Finally, the next golden thunder fell.

"Boom!

! ”

Thunder shook the valley!

Golden thunder and lightning illuminate the entire Wanjiang Reservoir.

Among the red-robed Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain, there is the largest red-robed Taoist priest, Daoist Xiong.

He stepped on his feet, holding a steel mixed-iron rod, he was domineering, and he didn't take this thunder in his eyes at all.

Running towards the thunder, it smashed down.

"Roar! Open to the poor!

! ”

The steel mixed iron rod is wrapped with golden thunder and lightning, and the rod is like an open sky.

Directly smashed Tianlei with a stick.

"Fuck!

"

"Damn it!

"

"Daochang Xiong is too dick!"

Netizens were shocked.

Such a powerful Tianlei was smashed into the air with a single stick.

It's too rough!

Daoist Xiong smashed a thunderbolt into the sky.

Above the thundercloud, the golden brewing became stronger.

He also seemed to be starting to get angry.

Next, a stronger thunder and lightning slammed down.

This time, Daoist Xiong was reborn.

A bite is like biting a thunderbolt.

Swallow Jin Lei alive.

Refined in the body.

Wang Wurou and Ye Jiutian were both dumbfounded.

What kind of way is this Nima?

Such a strong thunder, have you eaten?

Even more outrageous is still behind, after Xiong Daoren swallowed and smashed ten golden thunders.

At this moment, the power of the golden thunder has increased by more than [-] times.

Daoren Xiong alone could not withstand it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qingyunshan Jingxuan Daoist and others began to take action.

Eight red-robed Taoist priests jumped down from above the valley.

Come to Xiong Daoren.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerate, fellow apprentices! Transcend Heavenly Thunder!"

Jingxuan long recited the scriptures.

The spirit sword is unsheathed from behind!

Feijian slashes to Tianlei!

Daochang Jingfeng is a sliding shovel, pulling out a mahogany sword.

The real fire of aura in his hand instantly covered: "Flaming Blade Technique!"

The other Taoist priests each used the Nine Sun Palm and the Golden Light Mantra.

Ten golden thunders came out.

Jingxuan was alone, and Feijian slashed seven paths.

Daoist Jingfeng ascended to the sky, with a fiery peach wood knife in his hand, slashing Jin Lei in anger.

Another six golden thunders were cut down by him.

The other Taoist priests and the black bear Taoist shot together.

A total of twelve thunders were destroyed.