Vol 7 Chapter 972: Thundercloud Miles!

boom!
A snarling thunder echoed from the clouds and rolled away in all directions, causing the world to tremble.
Even the many monks who followed in the distance and wanted to witness the process of robbery here, but also a slight tremor, an inexplicable panic shrouded them as if they were going to be enemies with the whole world!
They are still the same, not to mention Royan, who is right below the thunder. In that instant, the pressure of confrontation increased sharply, even if it was his cultivation, the spiritual power in the body was slightly stagnation.
"For many years, I have been enlightened today. This is my own encroachment!!"
Luo Yang’s eyes are flashing. He is not a reckless person, but he is very clear. Under this day of robbery, neither the blood deity nor the candle dragon in the body can help. Entering into the robbery will only make the robbery more violent.
Everything can only rely on Luo Yang!
The more he was at this moment, the more calm Luo Yang’s look was. When his right hand was shot from the Qiankun bag, a nine-foot-high tree immediately flew out. It was the lightning tree.
When the lightning strikes the tree and sways out, when it is rooted in this desert, it suddenly expands and becomes bigger. In just a few short breaks, it turns into a towering old tree with a hundred feet!
More importantly, this ancient tree has nine brilliant silver lines, which is a symbol of nine times of refining!
On the leaves, there is also a silver flash of light, as if it were an ancient tree made of lightning.
"What is that, it seems a bit weird?"
"It seems to be a tree?!"
"Does he want to use a tree to rob?"
Looking at Luo Yang step by step, sitting directly under the lightning strike tree, many of the onlookers in the distance are confused, do not recognize the identity of the lightning strike tree, but also do not understand what Luoyang intends.
In fact, this is no wonder that they are really too rare for lightning strikes. If there is a candle dragon reminder, Luo Yang will not notice the seedlings of the lightning strike tree.
What's more, the lightning strike tree at the moment has passed through nine refining spirits, and it is faintly cherished with trees. It looks even more extraordinary and is hard to identify.
boom! !
The horrible thunder bombs suddenly sounded, and the voices of the people were instantly suppressed. When a gaze looked toward the sky, it was clear that a black thunder cloud was expanding and extending in all directions.
Inside the black thundercloud, it seems that there are thousands of thunder and lightning flashing, the scent of scent, and the trepidation of all people, can not resist the pressure of it!
"According to the ancient books, the power of enlightenment is second only to the funeral, and the thundercloud can reach the range of hundred feet!"
"Thunderclouds in the Baizhang range, how terrible it is!"
"What is this? I have heard that there was one person before the 10,000-year-old, and the thunderclouds that had been robbed of the road covered hundreds of miles. The entire land of the robbery was turned into a Jedi!"
Looking at the thundercloud in the sky, many monks are whispering, and their eyes are looking forward to the look.
The size of Thundercloud largely reflects the horror of the robbery. The more enchanting the characters, the more horrible the enlightenment.
For those who want Luoyang to fall under the catastrophe, naturally, the bigger the thundercloud, the better. But when they look at the movements on the sky, they can't help but breathe.
The whole ink-like scorpio seems to have turned into a bottomless vortex, and the madness involves the clouds in all directions. In a short moment, the black thundercloud is rapidly expanding, exceeding the range of a thousand miles!
With the continuous expansion of Thundercloud, the pressure between the heavens and the earth is also more and more horrible. The sound of thundering is like a drum, and it constantly reverberates on the sky. A tense and tense sense of oppression hangs everyone in it.
"Thousands of thousands of miles of thunderclouds!! His Thundercloud has a thousand miles!!"
"How is this possible! Is he still a person?!"
"No, it will be covered by Thundercloud..."
When the noisy exclamations sounded one after another, those onlookers were panicking and retreating toward the distance, but the horrible thunderclouds were always over the crowd, making everyone's hearts feel a sense of panic.
In the end, when the people retreated to the extent of thousands of miles away, the Thundercloud on the Scorpio disappeared, and when everyone looked at it, it was a shocking discovery. The entire Wanli sky was covered by thunderclouds, and the thundercloud The scope is also reaching a wide range of miles! !
"Wanli Thundercloud... This thundercloud is a range!"
Looking at the black thunderclouds that have been extending all the way to the end of the world, the faces of the many monks in this place are all showing their stunned look. Even those who are heavenly monks are afraid of each other, and their eyes are full of difficulties. Confidence!
Not only they, but even thousands of miles away, in the ruins of the broken sky, the many monks who saw this scene through the mirror image of the technique are all shocking, and the whole day is broken and silent!
"Wan... Miles Thundercloud, this is still possible to spend..."
There is a desperate color on the pretty face of the chilling child. A pair of beautiful eyes look at Luo Yang under the tree, and there is a fog rising in the eyelids.
The musk on the side didn't speak, but the pretty face flashed a firm color. When the figure was swaying, it was ready to fly toward Luoyang, but it was stopped by the ancestors of the hundred robbers.
"Don't be impulsive, Luoyang Xiaoyou, he is not an ordinary person, maybe he can really survive this robbery!" The ancestors of the hundred robbers screamed, but the heart was a slight sigh.
Even with his cultivation as the eye, after seeing the Thundercloud that enveloped this piece of heaven and earth, there is a deep panic, which is no longer able to compete with manpower!
"This is also good, anyway, he killed the royal scorpion, died under this thunder, it is better to die in the hands of the Western Queens!"
"Yes, so the Western Queens will not involve us."
"There are too many kills he has created, and he will eventually have this robbery."
After the emergence of Thunderclouds in the Wanli, in the eyes of everyone, Luoyang was already like a dead person, and there was no more jealousy. They all sneered.
After hearing their words, the Hanshan tribe and the hundreds of robbers were glaring at each other, and they were about to open their mouths, but they were interrupted by a thunder.
boom! ! !
When a thunderstorm sounded like a thunderous sound, thousands of miles of thunderclouds had a flash of electricity, and the horrible silver light seemed to be able to tear the sky. Under the eyes of everyone, it rushed toward the center of thundercloud. .
From the center of the thunder cloud, in the violently tumbling electric awning, a lightning bolt like a snake slammed down, and the horror sound had not spread, the lightning had already landed on the ground.
Day robbery, start at this moment!