Chapter 941: Feast of Wind and Fire

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"Well ..."
The loud noise is astonishing, and the wind is like a knife!
Wuxianji's second-horror terrorist force raged between the heavens and the earth, and the shock wave erupted throughout the audience.
Numerous high-rise buildings on the main peak of Leisheng Palace have been blasted down.
"Huh, this isn't dead yet ..." The elder of Lei Shenggong stared grimly, staring coldly at the sky.
Of course, the next scene appeared again, everyone inside and outside Lei Sheng Palace raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes ...
Under the sky full of sword shadows flying, the cold and young figure was still standing in the sky with a breathless atmosphere.
"Wow ..."
The whole venue was erratic and shocked.
"How can it be?"
"Nothing at all?"
"What monster is this guy?"
...
Not only the elders of Leisheng Palace, but also a group of people, and even those who were hiding outside the ancestral gates were very confused.
The strength of that sword just now is not to say that the Chuxian of the Seventh Order of Tianxuan Realm is overwhelming.
Wu Xianji kills the formation, but this is a terrorist formation that can bury a first-class force in an instant.
...
But the facts are right in front of them, and no one can believe them.
The dust was everywhere, and the situation was swaying.
Chu Chen's body was only a few minor scars just scratched by the dense sword rain just now. In addition, there were no other injuries ...
Everyone was trembling and confused.
What happened just now?
...
On the throne stone chair on the high platform in the center of Shen Lei Terrace, the eye of the palace master Lei Yan's eyes narrowed, and there was a lot of interest in the eyebrows.
Only then did he see clearly. At the moment of the moment, a mysterious dark shadow blocked Chu Chu, stopping the life-threatening blow for him ...
With Lei Yu's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the shadow is not a martial arts secret and a treasure of protection, but more like a bloodline power.
Can block the bloodline of Xunxianji's killing power?
Regarding Chu Chen's interest, Lei Yu is growing stronger.
There are so many secrets on this man!
It is impossible for ordinary people to have so many hole cards and secrets ...
"It's getting more and more interesting!"
Lei Yue nodded slightly, his voice revealing a bit of coldness deep into his soul.
...
"The so-called Leisheng Palace, is it just that?"
Chu marks Ling stands on the void, with a touch of irony in his light eyes.
The elder's face sank, and he had to say that it was an unexpected frustration for him and Lei Sheng Palace.
"Hmm ... it's not good to be too happy ..."
"Xianxianzhen, third!"
"rumble……"
Heavy voices circulated, and the thunderstorms moved in unison, and the crowds immediately changed the formation of the array.
The sharp figures are arranged in order from bottom to top, and instantly transformed from the "panlong shape" into a "pyramid" ...
Four crowds form a 'pyramid' and stand in the four directions of the Chu mark. For example, if there are four Lingxiao fortresses, the thunderclouds of the Jiuxiao Sky Dome roll, one after another the thunderous pillars flicker in the clouds ...
"Om ..."
Everyone was facing Chuchen in the central area.
A strong frenzy was released from everyone.
This breath is like coming from thousands of beasts.
The four pyramids composed of the master disciples of Leisheng Palace are very oppressive. No matter what level they are, there are people facing the Chu mark, which is completely targeted.
"Thunder beast hits the sky ..."
The elder shouted loudly, and the fierce tiger-like anger was pouring out, like the Beastmaster who initiated the command.
In that moment, the huge 'pyramid' standing around Chuhen began to break away from the middle. The masters of Leisheng Palace are like bees swarming away from the nest, one layer after another, aggressively rushing towards Chu mark ahead. ...
"Well ..."
During the movement, the disciples of the Thunder Palace all bloomed with a manic thunderbolt.
The power of these thunderbolts quickly surrounds the body, interweaving and gathering, and instantly transforms into a ghost image of a ferocious bull ...
"Boom!"
The momentum of the mountains and the sea rises up, such as the thousands of horses and horses launching the Pentium to kill, the sound of rumors is like a million cowhide drums at the same time ...
All the disciples of Leisheng Palace who attacked Chuchen were incarnate as 'Thunderbolt Bulls', covering the sky and shaking the sky.
At this moment, the sky was shaking.
The air flow between heaven and earth became extremely chaotic.
Each thunderbolt is exuding powerful power, and a dazzling thunderbolt is drawn in the void, wherever it goes, the space shakes ...
In all directions, a crowd of thunder shadows poured in.
Chu Chen, who is in the center, is about to usher in an unprecedented wave of unprecedented tide.
The same nowhere to hide!
...
"What a spectacular!"
"With the impact of this kind of force, any sect's door was stepped down instantly."
"It's time for Chu Hen to die!"
...
The 'tide of the bull's tide' above Leisheng Palace shocked those who watched outside the gate.
At this moment, they no longer have any doubts about the rumors that "Xianxian Jisha Zhen" can easily flatten a first-rate sect.
...
However, at this moment, Chu Xun's left palm emerged a group of bright stars.
Chu marks one-handed optimism, a spiral of silver light beams spins rapidly, the power of the majestic stars is constantly surging, and is gathered in the palm to compress ...
In a blink of an eye, a very dense sphere of power emerged above Chu Hen's head.
While the sphere of power is constantly being enlarged, the air flow between the heavens and the earth is stirred up sharply ... In a moment, with the Chu mark as the center, a strong cyclone that rotates rapidly emerges ...
But at the same time, the thunderbolt cattle transformed by many Leisheng Palace disciples from all directions also rushed to the front ...
The terror flowed like tide.
Just as Chu Hen was about to be overwhelmed by this ferocious power, his eyes suddenly became full of purple ...
"Five-star demon pupil, funeral silence ... storm!"
The invisible rhythm swept away from the demon pupil.
"Om ..."
The space trembled fiercely, with Chu marks as the center, and a sky-like demon inflammation storm suddenly set off between heaven and earth. The spectacular purple tornado flame stirred the heaven and earth, just like a sandstorm in the desert ...
That is?
People inside and outside Lei Sheng Palace were shocked.
Especially Lei Yixin, Lei Xiaolan, when they were in Xuancha Xiaoyu, they witnessed this terrible fire storm and burned hundreds of people to ashes instantly.
...
It is not long before everyone can judge the intent of Chu Hen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The area covered by the evil storm suddenly suddenly doubles.
The elder of Leisheng Palace suddenly changed his face. It seemed like he suddenly understood something, and yelled loudly, saying, "Retreat ..."
Retreat!
Together with the rushing voices echoing, the huge cyclone trajectory formed by Yaoyan Storm and Tian Xuan killed immediately overlapped, and reached a very amazing value ...
The sound of "嗵 ......" detonated the heavy sound of Qiankun. If the stars burst, a terrifying storm that stirred the sky swept the sky above Leisheng Palace ...
Purple flames blend with silver stars.
The power of the dual cyclone of the power of the Seven Stars and the evil spirit is like a bulging nebula whirlpool, wherever it goes, it shatters everything.
"Well ..."
The storm of power that swept the heavens and earth sturdyly crushed the dense crowds that came on, and the disciples of Leisheng Palace were directly crushed together with the shadow of the wild cows outside ...
The fire of the demon flame is domineering, coupled with the promotion of the cyclone and the impact of the power of the seven stars, it is like a life-threatening fire.
This is a sublimation of 'wind' and 'fire'. The extremely fast rotating air current can multiply the power of Yao Yan.
For those disciples of Leisheng Palace, this is like a feast of destruction.
"Ahhhh ..."
For a time, screaming again and again, the sky of fire was dyed purple.
The crowds of the Leisheng Palace that were rushed by did not escape, and one batch after another was swallowed up by this purple storm. The shock waves were swept out layer by layer, and everyone turned into ashes ...
The dense crowd made the side of Lei Sheng Palace seriously dead and injured in just a moment.
Wu Xianji defeated defeat!
Chu marks directly launched a massacre ...
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