Chapter 4089: Familiar operation

"Boom!"
An extremely strong Thunder Dragon suddenly fell.
At this moment, Haomengdie and Lu Yi shot almost at the same time.
Haomengdie forcibly withdrew the Sky-Sky Demon Flood, Nine Nether Skylark, and the Eighteen-Stroke Soul Attracting Flag.
Blocking the nineteen arrows of Zhu Shen for yourself, getting rid of the entanglement of the evil soul giant shadow, followed by the secret technique of burning ancestral blood, and forcibly raised the realm of cultivation again!
"Lu Yi, do you want to set foot on Da Luo Jinxian?"
"wishful thinking!"
"With the prince here, your ending today is only destruction!"
Haomengdie was actually not afraid of death, and directly rushed towards Lu Yi with the Heavenly Devil Flood and Jiuyou Skylark.
How could Lu Yi fear him?
I saw Lu Yi grinning, and directly raised his hand to the void.
Following that, a giant golden empty palm directly grabbed a dozen purple-gold thunder dragons.
Then Lu Yi snapped it violently and smashed it at Haomengdie.
Rumble!
The divine light is dazzling and the thunder is loud.
Everyone only saw that Lu Yi and Haomengdie were actually fighting in the Zijin Thunder Tribulation.
Seeing this scene, many people gasped.
Many people focused their attention on Lu Yi's body and were shocked by the miracles he repeatedly created.
But Yang Muxin has been staring at Haomengdie.
She didn't have a long time in Guanghan Palace, but she often dealt with several sons of God Hao Ming.
The youngest among them is the ninth prince and the tenth prince.
In the past, more eyes of Guanghan Palace were attracted by the tenth prince.
Haozhengtian Yushu is facing the wind, looks impressive, and is also the youngest enchanting Tianjiao in Guanghan Palace, which is deeply loved by God Hao Ming.
But who could have imagined that the ninth prince, who has always been invisible, is actually more terrifying than Hao Zhengtian?
Thinking about it this way, the other princes of God Haoming are afraid that none of them are mediocre!
Suddenly Yang Muxin felt extremely huge pressure. In the future, Yimeng wanted to rise, and there were too many obstacles.
...
Bang!
Lu Yi and Haomengdie fought hard, shattering a hundred purple-gold thunder dragons, and even collapsed the sky of thousands of miles.
The two men broke apart.
I saw two extremely fast figures, their shots getting faster and faster, their supernatural powers getting stronger and stronger.
At a certain moment, Lu Yi even pointed out one hundred and seven Absolute Fingers, none of which had the upper hand.
At this moment, Lu Yi was terrified in his heart!
In the same way, Haomengdie's face was not pretty.
He refined his original Nascent Infant body and performed the secret technique of burning ancestral blood.
Even more so, the Nine Heavenly Skylark and the Heavenly Devil Jiao forcefully blocked the Purple Golden Thunder Dragon for him. With so many methods, there is still nothing to do with Lu Yi, the ninth-rank golden fairy.
Haomengdie has no retreat.
After this battle is over, he will surely fall, and suffer a huge backlash.
Therefore, he can only make up for all the losses by beheading Lu Yi, taking Lu Yi's soul to claim credit, and then grabbing the rest of Da Luo's heart.
"Die me!" Haomengdie yelled angrily.
boom!
I saw that his fist was covered with layers of black gold divine light, and his fist hit the sky and the darkness.
At that moment, it seemed that ten thousand mountain peaks were moved across the sky and slammed down towards Lu Yi.
The shadow of Hao Yue behind Hao Mengdie suddenly soared by several thousand feet, and also punched Lu Yi.
Seeing this punch, Lu Yi smiled disdainfully.
He slapped it directly, and the golden void giant hand directly grabbed Haomengdie's fist.
With a violent force, the fist burst into pieces with a "bang".
All the void in the sky is the silver light that falls after the divine power has collapsed, like the rain of stars, extremely spectacular.
Although Lu Yi's deity did not break through the realm like Yuan Ying's real body, the divine power in his body was constantly soaring, and his breath became more solid.
On the other hand, Hao Mengdie, but every punch was not as good as before, and his strength began to decline step by step.
"Haomengdie, I didn't expect you to go downhill so quickly, with such a soft fist, but it didn't threaten me at all!" Lu Yi mocked.
After hearing this, Haomengdie was furious, because he did feel that he was weak and his aura gradually began to decline.
If Lu Yi is not killed as soon as possible, he will lose his last chance.
"Humph! This prince is more of strength!"
boom!
Haomengdie gave a strong breath, and then slammed a punch extremely fiercely.
In order to wipe out Lu Yi in one breath, after a punch fell, another punch followed.
Bang bang bang!
Hao Mengdie blasted hundreds of punches in a row, and in the end he swung the soul-attracting flag directly, detonating all the monsters and fierce souls he had finally overcome.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yi's heart sank.
He didn't care about Haomengdie's fist, but these monsters' fierce souls exploded, and Lu Yi couldn't bear it.
"Damn! This lunatic!"
Lu Yi hurried back tens of thousands of miles, trying to avoid being affected by the destructive spirit.
But Hao Mengdie was already crazy at the moment, and she was chasing towards Lu Yi with eighteen strokes in both hands, as if she wanted to die together!
Lu Yi evacuated extremely quickly, however, Haomengdie’s move had been brewing for a long time, and he had long known that Lu Yi would not fight him.
So he used the bronze bell early to seal Lu Yi's escape route.
Lu Yi raised his hand to call for the great fortune cauldron, and wanted to knock the bronze bell away.
It's just that Haomengdie even began to burn the power of the soul, and the speed displayed was far beyond Lu Yi.
In the end, the eighteen strokes catching up with Lu Yi.
Seeing that Yinhun Fan was killed, Lu Yi hurriedly sent the Nascent Soul body to the black armored battleship space.
As for himself, because there are many purple and golden thunder dragons above his head, he cannot avoid it at all.
He just thought that after this blow, most of the gods died.
As long as Yuan Ying is not dead, he can kill Haomengdie.
"boom!"
The soul-catching flags drove hundreds of monsters and their souls to explode, and the terrifying explosion instantly flooded Lu Yi and Haomengdie.
In a very remote place, many Tianjiao looked at the explosion here, all of them were shocked.
An extremely large mushroom cloud rises up, gathering in the sky for a long time.
It took a full half an hour before people saw two figures in the smoke.
Hao Mengdie lost her limbs and sat on the Tongtian Demon Flood, her breath wilted to the extreme.
On the other hand, Lu Yi, the deity's divine body has not been damaged at all, on the contrary, it is full of vigor, and it seems that the aura has become stronger!
"What's going on! This is impossible!" Haomengdie was horrified.
After that, Lu Yi grinned and said: "I didn't expect it? Ha ha, I didn't expect that this purple-gold thunder catastrophe could actually rebirth me from the thunder, you can't kill me!"
"No—you are lying to me!"
"You must be dead, you must be dead!"
"You can't die!"
Haomengdie was completely crazy, and after paying so much, Lu Yi became more vigorous, and his cultivation became stronger and stronger.
Who can accept this fact?
"Damn it, but the person will be you, and... them!"
After Lu Yi finished speaking, stepping on a purple gold thunder dragon, and the purple gold thunder sea above Yu Dong's head, he slew straight towards Haomengdie, Wuxiangzong, Guanghan Palace, and the arrogance of the ancient people of Tantai.
Seeing that Zijin Leihai was about to submerge himself, all the arrogances were horrified.
"No, this lunatic will use thunder robbery to kill us!"