Vol 3 Chapter 1073: Thunder reproduction
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 2029 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:00:00
The battles outside the Tianwu world have begun, and the people who are still outside the San Lei people are able to clearly see the war after releasing the soul.
Zi Yan is being besieged by two big and half steps, and has not yet shown a defeat.
But because the most powerful force in the Tianwu world has been pinned, so that even others have an absolute advantage, the battle is still not so optimistic.
Many of the San Lei people have become ugly in their faces, and some are even more ashamed.
This way of watching the game is not what they want.
They watched their compatriots die and die, but they were indifferent.
"I didn't see that there were only 50,000 people, but there were 100,000 people in Ziyan. The advantage of the number of people could not beat others. Who are you talking about?"
Lei Zheng Hongtian perceives the changes in the mood of the people. He said faintly: "And I am the most unspeakable person, and it is too shameless. It is very good to say that I did not go forward to help the weaker side."
When this sentence comes out, it not only does not play a role in appeasement, but also makes more people feel angry in their hearts.
Listen, is this a human speech?
When the family is fighting the Mozu, this guy is actually talking about the wind.
However, no one dares to oppose Lei Zhenghong at this time, and naturally he will not refute.
Under the perception of the soul of the people, a black light flew out from the purple scorpion, it is a ghost, it joined the battlefield, so that you can share some troubles for everyone.
On the battlefield, Zi Yan changed his fist with the two-and-a-half step, and the powerful force made the purple scorpion fly backwards.
When it was flying backwards, Zi Yan had a little eyebrow, and dozens of purple spirits went to the neighboring Mozu, and they fell into their knowledge of the sea, annihilating their souls and resolving the crisis of the several spiritual groups.
Lei Zheng Hongtian is also paying attention to the field. At this moment, he continues to say: "Let's take a look. I have come to see it. Now, this guy is still in Tibetan mastiff. Why is his magical jade still not coming out? He even has his own No matter what life is under, what are you excited about? If you want to sell for him, what benefits does he give you?"
No one knows why Zi Yan does not come up with the refining ancient jade until now, because it is the nemesis of the Mozu, as long as it is taken out, I believe that no Mozu can fight.
But so far, Zi Yan has not come up with the refining ancient jade, I do not know why.
One and a half-step sacred one-handed scorpion, a magical seal descended from the sky, shrouded toward the purple scorpion, with a trace of reverence, the atmosphere is terrifying.
The purple scorpion clenched the fist, and a boxing out, the dazzling thunder light illuminates the surroundings, and the magical print blasts.
Between the moments of shattering the magic print, the purple scorpion glimmered and came to the other half-step sage, and changed the palm of the other party, each stepping back.
The nine-star purple scorpion, with one enemy and two not falling, this battle is extremely shocking, but now it is on the battlefield. Every time the purple scorpion is dragged for a while, his people are dangerous.
What's more, Zi Yan is facing the Mozu, a person facing a group, can completely imagine the situation and pressure.
Between the conversion of Zi Yan's thoughts, the scroll of the devil is taken out. The picture scroll at the moment is not very big, but it is not a problem to collect some people.
All the people of the Mozu know that this is the picture of the devil, belonging to the legendary treasure of a generation.
Therefore, in the moment when the scroll appeared, there were two more energetic hands on the top of the sky, one after the other toward the scroll of the purple.
There is a sense of resilience in this big hand, but it is not the true reverence, it comes from the attack of the half step of the Holy Spirit.
In the distance, the existence of the San Lei people, all the changes have changed, and there are still two half-step saints hidden, and at this moment, they seem to understand the reason why Zixiao does not come up with the magical jade.
The power of a person is limited, how can he fight against a family?
I saw the demon scroll immediately flipped, and the surface swayed, as if the door of a space was opened, and the two attacks were directly taken in.
At the same time, the two half-step holy deities hidden in the darkness came out and watched the purple indifferently.
Zi Yan sneered: "The four-and-a-half-step sacred, it is a big handwriting, just don't know if there is still a sacred hiding, waiting to destroy my refining ancient jade?"
Everyone understands that the original purple sorrow is here.
The refining ancient jade is terrible, and it is said to be the nemesis of the Mozu, but no one knows whether the refining ancient jade can fight against the demon.
The magician in the distance smiled and said: "Do you guess?"
His smile is somewhat mysterious.
The faces of the San Lei people have been angry, and it is clear that this Mozu has begun to go back.
These spectators have already identified that there is a demon sage in the dark.
Lei Zhenghong said faintly: "It is a common matter for the military."
In his heart, nature is to support the Mozu, no matter what contribution you have to the spirit world, how will the future have unlimited potential, but I just want you to die, what can you do?
As the voice of the reminiscence fell, I saw that Ziyan did not hesitate to come up with the magical jade. "Let me guess, that is no."
The magical jade is rooted in the void, the surface of the light blooms, and begins to engulf the magic around.
As if an invisible tentacle stretched out and went toward the devils.
The purple scorpion actually took out the magical jade at this time, which is somewhat unexpected to everyone's expectations. Don't worry about the hidden demon sage.
The four-and-a-half-step sacred sacred sacred, immediately went to the killer, all went straight to the magical jade.
At the same time, the magic di, the magic memory, the magic Yan Shan Zuo three, the hands also appeared in the hands of weapons with reverence, and at the same time launched an attack against the magical jade.
They have been waiting for this moment.
If you can destroy this refining jade, then it is a great achievement.
Above the top of the purple scorpion, the scroll is immediately enlarged, like a star river appearing on the void, stirring up countless rumors.
The scroll almost blocked all the attacks, and the Galaxy began to sway.
At the same time, the purple scorpion standing next to the refining ancient jade used the sword of Lei. As the sword light lit up, a ray of light was drawn in the void.
puff!
A half-step sacred body was pierced and blood was flying with it.
The speed of Jianguang is not reduced, and goes to the second half step.
The speed of Jianguang is extremely fast, even far exceeding the electro-optical light, and with the sudden appearance, several half-step saints have no time to react.
Two of them were pierced by the body, and two were quickly retreating, which opened the distance between the two sides.
The two injured half-step saints, their faces became pale, and although the sword failed to kill themselves, it also devastated him.
He immediately retreated and was ready to heal first.
At this moment, the purple cicada closed his eyes.
He began to print, and the thunder was blooming at the fingertips.
The next moment, a roar in the void, followed by a thunder that illuminates the heavens and the earth, went straight to the injured half-step saint.
Half-step Saints face changed and wanted to dodge, but it was already late.
Just as he noticed the danger, the Thunder had arrived.
Thunderbolt.
The technique that the sable has not used for a long time, once it is used, means death.
The Thunder entered the body, and the half-step sacred body lit up. It seemed to feel a strong death crisis. He immediately abandoned the flesh and had only a trace of soul power to escape.
At this moment, the invisible tentacles came, forcibly pulled the other's body, then dragged back and went back to the refining jade before being swallowed.
In the void, there is only a half-step scream of the Holy Spirit.
The purple cicada still closed his eyes, his face was slightly pale, and there was a thunder in the void again. The heavens and the earth were bright, and the second injured half-step saint was attacked.
Although the other side had been on alert, he still could not escape, and finally became the food of the refining ancient jade.
The battle changed very quickly. In just a few moments, the two-and-a-half-step sacred death died.
Moreover, the refining ancient jade appeared, and began to swallow the power of the surrounding demons, so that their fighting power could not be fully exerted.
In the sky, everyone's attack has been resisted by the devil's paintings, and the situation is suddenly unfavorable to the Mozu.
Modi looked at the magic and revived, and was in a hurry.
They have been in the spiritual world for several years and have never suffered such a big damage.
The magic memory said: "Withdraw it, today's harvest is not small. When the next arrival, it is the death of the purple."
The magic memory turned and left, and the horn that quickly retreated sounded, and the Mozu began to rush to retreat.
"Adult, can we chase after it?" asked Luo Qishui, who was covered in blood, to come near.
Zi Yan shook his head and said: "Do not chase."
Fighting here, even if the sages of the San Lei people see him how to be pleasing to the eye, they must help at the critical moment when the Mozu is not in compliance, but once they leave, it is hard to say.
Although he did not know which idea was given by a guy whose brain was not good, but since the San Lei people did this, it is enough to see that many people agree.
So be careful, it's still good.
Everyone started to clean the battlefield. Zi Yan put away the scroll, turned his head, looked at the distance, could not see anything in the field of vision, but his soul power has extended beyond the San Lei people and saw the army. At this moment everyone is extremely surprised, but also saw Lei Zheng Hongtian.
It seems that I have felt the arrival of the purple spirit, and the face of Lei Zhenghong’s mouth is a sneer~EbookFREE.me~ I am very ashamed to be a sinner like you. Because of your reasons, the whole spirit of the Holy Spirit is ruined, you are really an sinner.
The voice of Zi Yan sounded in this void. "I also feel the same. I feel embarrassed because the San Lei people have the existence of your Leizheng family. I retaliate with personal grievances in the righteousness, and I am still so confident. I don’t know how to practice it. Or, I will come to the door to ask for it, do you have some experience to come back? Or this is what the Lei Zheng family brought, natural blood, and can’t learn later?
Directly humiliating the Lei Zheng family in front of his face, Lei Zheng Hongtian’s eyes have anger,
Purple, you are less proud of this, the next time the Mozu’s attack will be stronger, you will live a few days. Now, taking advantage of this time, still think about things."
After that, Lei Zhenghong angered: "Everyone, retreat into the family."
The Mozu has retired, and everyone no longer guards this place.
In fact, the Tianwu world at the moment is the guardian of the layer outside the San Lei.
The Tianwu world will not be broken in one day, and the holy Lei people will be safe and sound.