Chapter 874: Since throwing a net

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Chapter 874 Self-throwing the Yan Family Thunder God Sacrifice, in the world of Hongmeng, no one knows, no one knows, for seven days, above this mountain of God Thunder, this seems to be more than a simple worship, it is the Yan family This extraordinary creature shows the world a chance to dominate itself.
You know, even if you are a saint, if you break into the top of the mountain of God Thunder, it will be hacked alive. However, the Yan family regards this place like a Jedi as a place of worship!
This in itself has formed an invisible cataclysm to all forces in the world!
If you want to provoke the authority of my Yan family, you must first go under the Leishan for seven days and then say, otherwise, there is no qualification at all!
Because of the existence of this thunder sacrifice, the authority of the Yan family has not been challenged by any forces since the endless years! This also caused some other extraordinary forces to paint gourds in the same way, and also learned the worship of the Yan family, all deliberately looking for opportunities to show their strength to the world. .
Soon, ten days passed in an instant ...
On this day, a faint bluish light appeared on the sky. Almost all the people in the city of Lei Lei came out. All eyes were on the flashing mountain peak, and it seemed to be waiting for something.
Slowly, the blue light of the sky showed a touch of fish belly, and at this time, suddenly, the sky and the clouds were rushing across the sky, and a large dark cloud gathered rapidly on the sky, a dark black one. An intangible oppressive force makes people have the illusion of suffocation. I can't help but have a short breath, my heart is floating, and I can't be calm.
"Boom! ..."
The thunder continued, the thunder rang, and dazzled in the dark black clouds, and it even gave this already heavy atmosphere an extra power. Some people who were repaired to be weaker could only retreat and retreat. Too close.
"coming soon!"
Watching the fierce dance of the electric snake, some old men in Lei Lei City screamed with excitement on their faces.
"Boom!"
Sure enough, it didn't take long before, in a thundering lightning flash, the heavy dark clouds were split in half by a thunderstorm, revealing a bright world, like a ground breaking, shocking, and everyone's hearts were raised.
"Hey!"
In that bright world, a silver-white lightning flashed across it. The space was suddenly cut out like paper, and a dark crack appeared in the light.
"Oh! ..."
With a violent sound of breaking through the air, the crowd saw countless silhouettes rushing out of the dark cracks, and they all fell on the mountain of Shenlei, and they fell on the mountain in order. The thunderbolt smashed and stood still, just like a stone statue, unaware of it.
They have the same clothes, and there is a silver-white lightning bolt on the left chest.
This silver-white lightning is exactly the identity of the Yan family, and no one or force in this world dares to embezzle it.
"Oh!"
With the last lightning-like figure out, the dark cracks in the sky began to slowly close.
It was a figure shrouded in thunder, surrounded by a stiff arc of fingers, and the whole person was filled with violent breath, as if it were a thunder god, it was shocking.
He was at the peak of Shenlei Mountain. On the sky, a bucket of thick electric arcs fell down and struck him. It could kill the saint's thunder and lightning, but did not cause him any damage, but seemed to have devoured him. In the same way, nothing is revealed, and it is as powerful as a horror, just like a deity.
Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is the of thunder and lightning!
He glanced distantly, no one dared to look directly at him, all lowered his head, there was a horror in his eyes.
"too strong!"
Feng Hao, who was in the city of floating thunder, just glanced a little, just like a lightning strike, his body trembled, his face was a bit pale, and he almost fell from the sky.
This is definitely the strongest man he has ever seen, even if it is the ancestor of the emperor who holds the emperor, he does not have such power. He even feels that even if he is unarmed, he can easily win the emperor. The ancestor of the soldier's style!
Of course, this is not to say that the emperor soldiers are not arrogant enough, but it depends on how the person who evoked it is cultivated.
Emperor soldiers, only in the hands of the ultimate emperor, can they truly exert their power!
Of course, the thunder-like figure naturally did not pay attention to this kind of little person who gathered together. His diameter fell to the peak of Shenlei Mountain, and his eyes swept around the children under his feet, as if looking for something.
"Where's Qinger?"
He asked in a low voice to an old man aside.
"I've heard people say that they went out with the Snow Swallow Girl in Xiangtian Temple ten days ago. It seems that they haven't returned yet ..."
The old man answered truthfully.
The two women are friends. They are very clear about this. The two often move around each other, and the forces on both sides are not blocked.
The Yan family's arrogance is undeniable, but Xiangtian Gong is mysterious and powerful, and can interact with such forces. The Yan family has no reason to refuse, and naturally will not hinder the communication between the two women.
"Fool, knowing that the Thunder God Sacrifice is obvious, don't you know that you will come back?"
The thunder-like man yelled, his majesty revealed, "Go, get her back!"
"Observe!"
The old man responded with a sigh, opened the space, and left.
In this scene, Feng Hao, who has fallen to the ground, has not seen ...
"The worship begins!"
Vast and heavy voices swept the world, and as the words fell, the children of the Yan family in Shenlei Mountain all sat down, letting thunder and lightning strike and be admired by thousands of people.
"Hurry up, there are only seven days!"
Hearing this sentence, Yan Qing hurried to Feng Hao.
"it is good!"
Feng Hao did not hesitate, pulling out the little black dragon, with Yan Qing, the two disappeared silently in the courtyard.
"The fate of the two of them has been closely linked ..."
Looking at the two who were gone, Xueyan's eyes were far away, and a murmur was made in her mouth.
"Hey!"
Not far away, but there was a laugh with some gloats and jokes. Huang Tianyun was sitting inside the kiosk, holding a pot of fine wine, drinking a sip, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The baby in the house is a self-injection, and I can never run away! "
With his inexplicable words, Xueyan gave him a glance to see him look like crazy, Xueyan did not ask, but walked towards the attic in the lotus step. {om Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}