Chapter 133: Purple Demon Thunder

"Cross-domain teleportation array!"
Zhao Yi's eyes flashed, but the spiritual power of this teleportation array was dim, and it needed a lot of spiritual power to re-operate.
"Believe what I said now."
Hong Ling stared at Zhao Yi, obviously a little dissatisfied, and was questioned by a teenager.
"If you can inject enough spiritual power for me, this monster, I will help you stop it."
Zhao Yi smiled and hit the snake on the stick, just to let her settle this headache.
"you!"
Hong Ling's little hand on his hips, her thin angry look has a unique style, she couldn't think that Zhao Yi was so shameless.
"Then thank you first."
Seeing Hong Ling nodded hard at the end, Zhao Yi laughed, and a magic pillar immediately appeared in his hand, full of suffocation.
"This magic pillar..."
Hong Ling stared at the magic pillar in Zhao Yi's hand, the familiar evil spirit caused her eyes to wave slightly.
However, she also knew that time was precious, and did not stay too much with the magic pillar in Zhao Yi's hands. She raised her beautiful eyes slightly and immediately looked at the ancient bronze mirror.
"Stop it!"
Seeing that Hong Ling was about to attack the ancient mirror, Wu Ba's face changed, and the halberd in his hand immediately burst out of the air. With such terrible speed, Wu Zong couldn't avoid it in half a step!
"Your opponent is me!"
While the halberd was flying, a huge magic pillar of hundreds of feet immediately rose into the sky, stood in front of Hong Ling, and intercepted the halberd.
The magic pillar was extremely strong, facing the sharp halberd sting, it did not leave a trace!
"Although I'm not sure to beat you, it's not difficult to stop for a few minutes!"
The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly, and a pair of jet-black eyes immediately entangled with purple light, and the sky was already a little dark. At this time, like night, the light at the top of the sky was completely blocked!
"What's going on? It can arouse the power of heaven and earth, but the boy who doesn't become Wu Zong is?"
"Impossible, at most he just used some means to bluff."
"But no matter what means, in front of Lord Wu Batian, it doesn't work!"
"..."
The discussion sounded loudly, and they all looked at Zhao Yi a little contemptuously, thinking that he was just playing some small tricks.
Wu Batian looked up, he did not despise Zhao Yi like everyone else, he felt a familiar taste in the latter.
"This is... Purple Demon Thunder!"
Yan Zhi's soft eyes stared at the top of the sky tightly. The purple thunder that flickered and jumped on the dark cloud, besides the purple demon thunder of Zhao Yidujie before, what else?
The Purple Demon Thunder is so powerful that even the strongest Wuhuang will be wiped out even if it touches it a little.
Even Wu Tianchen, a half-step Wuzong, could not stop a purple demon thunder.
"Purple Demon Thunder? Are you going to play with fire and set yourself on fire!"
Wu Batian's expression couldn't help but change. Even if he was a real Wuzong expert, he would not be able to eat when he was caught by the Purple Demon Thunder.
"drop!"
Zhao Yi's pair of dark eyes was surprisingly calm. As soon as his voice fell, the thunder at the top of the sky landed immediately and blasted on Zhao Yi mercilessly.
The ground under his feet immediately began to fall apart.
"Brother Zhao Yi!"
Yan Zhirou's small face changed, and she was about to rush out, but a big, generous hand stopped her.
"Don't worry, this kid won't do things that are uncertain, and use Purple Demon Thunder to fight. I am afraid that few people in the entire Wuji Continent can do it."
Venerable Demon Prison has already rushed out of the encirclement, but the battle at the moment is no longer something he can participate in.
"Roar!"
When everyone thought that Zhao Yi was bombarded into nothingness by the purple demon thunder, a low roar resounded in the smoke and dust, and a body wrapped in purple light immediately rushed out from it.
"clang!"
There was a sound of collision between gold and iron, and the halberd in Wu Batian's hand was actually bent slightly by Zhao Yi. It is conceivable how powerful that force is.
"Go away!"
Wu Batian let out a low roar, and the terrifying spiritual power immediately shot out, slapped his palm on the halberd in his hand.
The force of the counter-shock directly bounced Zhao Yi away, his body was directly mounted on a mountain peak, and a falling rock immediately rolled down.
"Is this the power of Wu Zong strong? It doesn't seem to be as strong as expected."
The thunder blasted, and Zhao Yi's body slowly stood up from the inlaid mountain.
And Zhao Yi's appearance at this time also began to appear in the sight of everyone.
On Zhao Yi, like the Thunder God, the purple thunder arc kept jumping from it, vaguely with thunderous turbulence.
After Zhao Yi mastered the talent skills of the Purple Demon Thunder, this kind of thunder power would not bring him any harm, on the contrary, he had a strong sense of intimacy.
The injury that had originally fought Wu Batian was quickly repaired under the flashing thunder.
"Crack, click!"
On the other side, Hong Ling's movements did not slow down at all. The original twelve stone statues had already been cracked by her. The bronze mirror placed in them reflected the luster of the battlefield.
"Can't delay like this any longer!"
Wu Batian immediately took a glance at the position of the ancient bronze mirror and found that the sixth-rank formation on it was about to break, and his heart sank.
"Where do you want to go?"
Before Wu Batian took two steps, Zhao Yi stood in front of him again like a maggot attached to a bone.
"roll!"
Zhao Yi stopped his pace again and again, Wu Batian's anger had accumulated to the limit, and the halberd flew and stabbed Zhao Yi fiercely.
Even with the purple devil thunder body, they were all pierced out one after another.
One can imagine how powerful Wu Zong is!
However, Zhao Yi didn't mean to make any concessions. He raised the magic pillar and turned to Wu Batian fiercely. The air was instantly blown up at this moment.
"boom!"
Wu Batian raised his hand slightly, and the breathtaking magic pillar instantly blocked it, while the other hand was clenched into a fist, and the vast spiritual power was gathered in it.
"not good!"
Zhao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't wait for him to move, his punches had already struck, as if even this space could burst instantly!
"Purple Demon Thunder, as the most explosive and powerful force in the world, placed here with you, it is really a violent thing!"
"Wind Thunder Fist!"
Wu Batian fisted against Zhao Yi's chest fiercely. The purple magic thunder on his body was shattered almost instantly, and his chest collapsed directly at this moment.
"Is this the real strength of Wu Zong powerhouse... It's a little underestimated."
The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth spurted blood, his body was lying on the ground, his breath became weak.
"Haha! I really don't know where this kid has the courage to challenge our palace lord. With this trick, even an ordinary Wuzong can kill with one blow!"
A sound of laughter sounded immediately, and countless people agreed. In their opinion, Wu Batian is a symbol of invincibility, and no one can beat him so far!
"Hong Ling, isn't it all right?"
Zhao Yi stood up with difficulty while transmitting the sound, but Wu Batian almost shattered his own bones, and it was impossible to stand up.
"Does it seem to use that trick again?"
Seeing Wu Batian starting to bypass him and walking in the direction of Hong Ling, a bright red spirit orb immediately appeared in his hand, emitting bursts of red light, suffocating!
This is Zhao Yi's Blood Fiend Orb, which was once eaten, giving him a short-term strength that surpassed Wu Zong, killing the Blood Fiend!