Chapter 1191: : Yi Peng and friends

Chapter 1 191: Yi Peng and Friends
Chapter 1 191: Yi Peng and friends.
This thunder turtle is the soul of this Huangman Lei electric mine, and the dazzling charm is the spiritual root of Du Shaozhen’s mind.
Du Shaozhen still remembers that the last time the silver roaring thunder soul entered its mind, it was directly suppressed by Linggen and finally destroyed.
However, this time it is not the same. This kind of spiritual thunder is far more powerful than the last silver roe, and Linggen can temporarily suppress it. In the end, it can only be stalemate and cannot destroy the spiritual species. .
At the end of the consumption, the body is weak, and the terrible power of destroying the Thunder is still in the body, so that Du Shao is miserable and painful.
In the stalemate of Linggen and Thunderbirds in Du Shaoyan Muwan Palace, the original lightning and thunder of the vast seal space gradually disappeared.
The amazing destruction and destruction of the atmosphere dissipated, everything seems to have restored its original appearance.
Even in this vast underground pit space, Zilei Xuan Ding has subsided after swallowing the yellow-spot lightning in this space.
Then Zilei Xuan Ding was suspended by Du Shaozhen, without any breath.
"Hey, isn't that horrible thing wanting to break through?"
Beyond the deep pit, this terrible movement also shook the outside of the array, attracting a few hidden breaths and peeping, and a voice came out.
"Listen to them, it is the demon king Du Shaoqi himself fled into the battlefield, it is estimated that the horrible thing destroyed it, but unfortunately the dry Yang down the dragon, I do not know whether it is true or false."
There is also a voice coming, quietly falling, but the sound will not spread, only to let those who are obscured by the atmosphere to hear.
"The horrible thing has recently become more and more violent. I don't know how long it will be able to trap it. It is getting stronger and stronger. It is becoming more and more impossible to integrate it!" Someone sighed.
"Now it is not a problem that can not be integrated. The horrible thing has been trapped for two thousand years. The heart is full of resentment. Once it is out of trouble, it will surely start to kill. I am afraid that it will be destroyed."
Some people have low voices and are worried about them.
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The space under the deep pit, everything recovered as usual, and it became abnormally silent.
Only at this moment, Du Shaoyu, who is suspended in the deep sea of ​​clouds, is not calm. His body is naked and wrapped in purple gold and lightning, and it is filled with yellow awning arc.
As the body's breath is getting weaker and weaker, the spiritual roots in Du Shao's mind are self-propelled, but the breath is getting weaker and weaker. This spiritual root is not under the control of Du Shaoqi.
Pain, Yuanshen pain, the body is also deep pain in the bone marrow!
The spirit of the roots is getting weaker and weaker. In the confrontation of the tortoise, it gradually dissipates and the light becomes dim.
The Huangman Thunder arc began to break through the shackles of Linggen and gradually hit the top of Du Shaozhen.
Du Shaozhen’s god, although there is still the blockage of the silver roaring thunder, but the kind of Yuanshen’s pain, so that Du Shaoyan can no longer bear it.
Du Shaoqi gradually passed out and lost consciousness.
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In Zhangzhou, Du Shaozhen made a big fuss about the Hehuan ancestor and gradually spread it.
Du Shaoqi is in the presence of tens of thousands of Hehuan disciples, and the face of He Huan Zong is even if he wants to hide and can't hide it.
Among the tens of thousands of Hehuan disciples, there is no need for the eyes of other forces to exist.
At the head of the Twelve Goddess, the first person of the younger generation of Kyushu appeared in Hehuan Zong, and also made a big trouble with Hehuan Zong, and was finally trapped in Hehuan.
The news came out and immediately alerted the Quartet.
Zhangzhou, a certain place, the mountains are straightforward, and the four seasons, just like the ages, can enlighten everything.
A whole peak, all the way to the peaks of the green, brown cliffs like a handle with a sharp sword pointing to the sky.
The most striking thing is that it is a towering peak, standing in the middle of the peaks, like a peerless sword falling into the world, surrounded by clouds and mists.
Under the mountainside, a tall plant of Danfeng stood tall and leafy, as if covered with red clouds.
In the early morning, the mountains are dark and irony. As the red sun rises, this towering mountain peaks like a peerless sword is blue.
Then, the smog flooded up, and the Danfeng, which was covered with mountains and plains, was reddish by Xiaguang, and gradually became bronzed, which was exceptionally beautiful.
"The land of the wild, I have been the devil of the king Du Shaoqi as the head of the twelve gods, then this matter is related to me, Hehuan Zong, I have to go!"
On the mountain peak, a man walked out, twenty-five years old, the body's elegant and foggy runes filled, handsome, and the robes embroidered with swords.
"The devil, Du Shaoqi, is being searched by the devil, the dragon and the one who is hidden. I am afraid that it will not let him go. At this time, Cangzhou is the eventful autumn, the demon breeds, and if it is careless, it is possible to give me Samon. The swordsman brought a big robbery."
A middle-aged man who looks like a half-year-old, but looks quite young, dressed in a sword-like robes, looks like a sword in the eyes, sharp and sharp, and said to the extraordinary young man.
"The land is wild, he is not afraid of the hidden world, not afraid of the dragon, not afraid of the devil, if I am now afraid, I am afraid that the qualifications to chase him later will not be more, even more can not be exceeded!"
The extraordinary young man turned back and looked at the middle age. He said, "Hey, Samon's sword will be in my hands. If I am afraid, I will lead the Samonsian swordsman!"
Looking at the extraordinary young man in the middle age, after a moment of sharp eyes, he said, "Go, what kind of people are you, what kind of person you will become, the devil Wang Du Shaoqi that kid seems to be good, that kind of person, in his difficulties When he is helping him, he will always keep in mind, and one day he will rise up in Kyushu and will not forget you."
The voice paused a little, and the middle-aged looked at the extraordinary youth and continued to ask: "But I want to know, are you now a friend or an opponent?"
The extraordinary young man lifted his sorrow and looked at the rising day. He held his hand and said: "Yi Peng is also friends, half is an opponent. Although there is not much contact, it is worth chasing me!"
"you have grown up."
Middle-aged smile, looking at the extraordinary youth, gently patted his shoulder and said: "Remember, go to Hehuan Zong, you represent the Sam Mun Jianzong. After the incident, Zhangzhou elected the net evil alliance leader, you are young one. The contest of the generation is also the responsibility."
"Do not worry, the net evil alliance lord, I am going to set the sword in the morning!"
The extraordinary youth smiles, and the strong look in the eyes reveals a strong confidence!
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"what……"
When Du Shaoqi was awake, he opened his eyes and found himself in a sly yellow scorpion.
Surrounded by the yellow sea, the thunder and the ocean, the energy of destruction.
Looking around in the slow arc of the cockroach, Du Shaozhen discovered that he was still wrapped in the Thunder.
The Thunder Wumai is being destroyed by the surrounding Huangmang Thunder, and there are several Qiankun bags around him, which are also covered in the scope of their own Thunderbolt, so that they can not be destroyed.
"Zijin Tianzhu."
Not far away, Du Shaozhen also saw the Zijin Tianzhu, which was originally swallowed by the Ling Lei, and was now tied to the thunder sea.
At this moment, Zijin Tianzhu, surrounded by dragons and tigers, and the shadow of the phoenix phoenix fly, resists the destruction of the 璀璨 芒 芒 霆 。 。 。.
"This should be the nest of the mine."
It didn't take long for Du Shaozhen to understand, and it seems that he has been brought to the nest by the Ling Lei.
After a heartache, Du Shaoqi then spoke into his mind, and was surprised to find that at the moment, in his own mind space, the three thousand that the master had left behind was from the Thunder spirit. I don’t know when it started, it was actually made. A piece of flame thunder and lightning, directly tied the tortoise burning in it, against the impact of the thunder turtle.
It’s just that in the prying eyes, Du Shaozhen is not difficult to know. The source of thunder turtles is endless. The soul of the three thousand earthquakes is consumed. I don’t know how long the soul of the three thousand earthquakes has been persisted, but from In the feeling of Du Shaozhen, I am afraid that it will not last long.
In the mud pill palace, the spiritual roots of the mysterious pattern are finally faintly wrapped in the gods, and the silver stalking thunder has been integrated with the gods, and it is difficult to resist at this moment.
Although he was awake, Du Shaozhen is still in a desperate situation.
"I can't sit still, I can't be dead like this!"
Although the heart is dignified, I know that I am deeply trapped in what kind of desperation, Du Shaoqi gradually depressed the panic and thoughts in his heart.
The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to get out of trouble. As long as there is a glimmer of life, you can't give up.
[Thank you for loving my natural brother to reward 1888 by wave. 】