Chapter 131: Ancient Qin secret file (1)

The clouds in the sky are not circling, and the black glory is constantly coming from all directions, constantly integrating into the cloud vortex, constantly improving the power of the natural disasters and robberies in the cloud vortex.
At first it was the most common silver lightning. Gradually, the electric light changed from silver to red, from red to gold, from gold to purple, and finally from purple to black with death. The black thunder in the sky is madly pulsating in the black cloud vortex, like a group of crazy screams swaying in the body.
The intensive thunder continued to blast, shaking the waves around the sea, and the highest waves even rushed into the black clouds, colliding with the sky-intensive lightning.
There was a thunder of water tanks that slammed down the huge waves, and fell heavily on the surface of the sea, instantly evaporating the waters of hundreds of miles deep. The hot steam rises and rises into the dark clouds, and from time to time it turns into a downpour and screams.
This is simply the same scene as hell!
In this thundercloud that is ruined by the earth, thirty-six scorpions of gold people form a strange array of methods. The arms are constantly ejecting a golden cold light, and the thunder that falls to the sky is slamming. Dark clouds.
Chu Yu stood on the deck, staring at the sturdy Jintian who was covered with thunder, and scared his neck: "Young Master, I used to sneak a sneak peek into the Holy Land, and there were only nine robbing. Here, It’s already forty-nine waves?

The Tiantian Jinren were beaten wildly by the mad thunder. They were repeatedly thundered to the surface by the thunder, and they again and again flew to the sky. Where the golden light passed, the Thunder smashed, the clouds diverge, and the black glory screamed from all around and cut on them, splashing countless golden fires.
In the harsh friction, the action of the 戮天金人 gradually slowed down. This is a natural disaster that is enough to kill the sacred master. Rao is the powerful force of these 戮天金人 who is far superior to the ordinary sacred master. After the nineteen waves of lightning hit, their actions finally slowed down.
Yan Xiuer shouted, and thirty-six gold people flew out of the golden beads on her hands.
Seventy-two 戮天金人 cloths became a brand-new array of methods, and the golden streams flowed between them. The newly added thirty-six gold people seemed to pass the energy of their bodies to the original thirty-six. So their speed recovered as before, and each hit still caused great damage to the thunder of the sky.
After resisting the 72-wave thunder, the red thunder edge gradually turned red. In addition to the Thunder, there is a high temperature skyfire that constantly falls from the cloud vortex.
On the smooth surface of the 戮天金人, a black trace was burned, and occasionally a red skyfire fell on the surface of the sea. In the sound of '嗤嗤', hundreds of miles of sea water immediately boiled and reached the depth of the sea. The water vapor that evaporates into white flowers immediately rushes to the sky.
Within a few hundred miles, countless sea fish and sea beasts are beating wildly, and they are running fast, with the aroma of fish soup smashing into the cold water in the distance; those who are dull and slower are Directly into a pot of fish soup.
In a short while, the fisherman's belly of a large white flower blossomed around the battleship of the Lingling battleship. Some huge sea beasts also floated on the boiling water surface. After three or two times, they were stewed and fleshy, and the flesh and blood separated.
"Chu Shitou! Also ask the seniors around to help!" Yan Xiuer suddenly screamed: "The seventy-two 戮天金人 power loss is too heavy, in the next few months have been unable to move freely. I must stay The next thirty-six gold people protect themselves, who knows what troubles are there?"
Chu Yu looked up at the ship building where Yan Xiuer was located. He whispered to himself: "Chu Tian is still there to be old and not dead? Is that one? Hey, hey, this is not right..."
Chu Hao suddenly screamed with a scream: "Hey, hello, girl, you are being held by someone who is not dead? This is not my fault, it is not good, this natural disaster is that old Not coming to death? Hey, hey!"
Yan Xiu's face suddenly became stiff. She wanted to look back at the look of the mouse, but the black ice pin slightly smacked into her skin. She suddenly dared not move, just laughed and said: "Predecessors, Xiuer suddenly remembered, perhaps, this natural disaster is brought together by you and the Chu Shaozhu. The two sacred masters are here, so this natural disaster is so powerful."
The seventy-ninth mad thunder was falling. This time, the sky was thundering like water, and it turned into a long and wide number of power grids. Seventy-two 戮天金人 浑 了 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 七 七 七To the grid, hard life will be ruined by the sky.
However, these 戮天金人 also have a large number of hot white gas spurts, and there is a dense roar of roaring in their bodies. The radiance of the body surface gradually fades down, and the huge body gradually falls to the battleship of the 戮灵.
Yan Xiuer screamed: "They are over-excited, and the next wave can't stop it! They are artificial artifacts after all, they can block so many natural disasters and robbed thunder, and they have done their best!"
Yan Xiuer screamed with her eyes closed and her eyes turned fast under her eyelids. She didn't know what she was thinking.
The mouse did not move, and the black ice still steadily reached the neck of Yan Xiuer. The mouse opened his mouth slightly, a low, hoarse, cold and ruthless, like a sound of an old zombie lying in a coffin for tens of thousands of years.
"Heavenly brother, don't listen to this little girl. This chick does not throw out the last thirty-six gold people, so she will make her a dead beauty!"
The mouse grotesquely smiled, and after his mysterious distortion, his laughter became extraordinarily husky and ugly, and it made people feel like they were stunned by the filth.
Yan Xiu's face suddenly twisted, she laughed and said: "Predecessors!"
Chutian heard the strange laughter of the mouse, and he looked up and looked at the thunder of the sky, and suddenly an inexplicable self-confidence came to life.
However, it is only the Thunder, he has the thunder of the heavens, but also a part of the dragon's blood, what is the terrible thunder? Even if he is not a strong sacred person, but this thunder of the sky, Chu Tian feels that he can take them for their own use.
The body is still stiff and unable to move, but with a stream of wind rising, Chu Tian fluttered out of the main control cabin, like a catkins in the wind, as light as the sky, the sky and the sky, the sky and the thunder greeted.
"Come on!" Chu Tian shouted.
In the bronze lamp, the thunder of the sky was flashing abruptly. The texture of the thunder of the sky was complicated several times, and more fine lines appeared around the thunder of the sky. A twisted gold and red electric light floated quietly in the gods of Chutian, and a great suction spread from his body.
The thunder of the sky is like a flowing stream of water, and the lightness flows to the eyebrows of Chutian, and is swallowed by a like a bottomless hole.