Chapter 122: Turning into a Thundercloud with One Hand

At this time, the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky quickly attacked, permeating the entire Yaopu, and a thunderbolt of a clear sky resounded through the sky, striking fiercely towards the old road.

This thunderbolt on a sunny day was mixed with colorful light, rumbling in the sky, making a loud sound, and the brilliant and colorful light swept towards the huge energy storm. However, in a short period of time, it swelled into an eight-colored thunder dragon that was tens of thousands of feet, and the huge dragon head was carrying lightning flashing wildly on its body, and the rumbling sound brought bursts of ripples in the air.

Looking at the eight-colored dragon thunder in the sky, Yue Zhi's soft little hands were tightened, and her eyes were filled with deep worry, after all, such a strong Dan thunder, if it was contaminated with a trace, it would be a catastrophe, and her body would instantly turn into charcoal. Although the old Tao is possessed by Yinchen's body, with the strength of Yinchen's body, how can he withstand such a powerful divine thunder.

At this time, the entire sky of the Thunder Dragon was its body, and the huge coercion instantly swept through the entire Chitian World, making all the people near Yaopu afraid, and those monks with low strength were even more pressed by the divine thunder and knelt on the ground, sweating like rain and prostrate on the ground looking at the thunder dragon, so frightened that they didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect.

The eight-colored divine dragon thunder roared in the sky, and there was no emotion in those purple eyes, after all, he was just a pure energy body condensed to baptize the eight-grade divine pill, so he didn't have any wisdom at all.

At this time, Lao Dao threw Xiaobai in his arms directly to Yue Zhi, and casually set up a spiritual power barrier to protect Yue Zhi in the pavilion, and his body slowly flew into the sky, looking at the eight-colored dragon thunder.

Lao Dao frowned slightly, looking at the eight-colored thunder dragon raging in the air, he could clearly feel the fury and power of that energy, if it was before, maybe he could easily destroy this thunder dragon with his backhand, but at this time he only had a soul body, and he was attached to the monk of the realm of this small magic soldier, if he wanted to destroy this divine thunder, I am afraid it would take some effort.

Although the body is occupied by the old way, but the divine consciousness of the Immortal can still see the things of the outside world, the power of the eight-colored divine thunder, the Immortal Chen is gently understood, after all, at this time, it is only a hundred meters away from the thunder dragon, and he can naturally feel the power of the thunder dragon. At the same time, there was a touch of excitement in my heart. I am very much looking forward to this old man being able to destroy this thunder dragon and observe this earth-shattering battle.

Lao Dao looked at the eight-colored divine dragon, his eyes flashed with a sharp coldness, and he drank: "I want to see how fierce you can be!"

The palm of the old man's hand changed rapidly, and at the center of his eyebrows, the bottomless soul power like the sea swept in like a storm, and in the blink of an eye, a shadow of a large dry hand that was even greater than the eight-colored dragon thunder suddenly appeared in the air, standing between heaven and earth, although the big hand was withered, but the momentum was very fierce.

The huge hand shadow is exactly the same as the old way's thin hand, but the bursts of spiritual power that come out of this handprint are very strong, even stronger than the eight-colored god thunder dragon. Just looking at the shadow of the big hand, there was a trembling feeling that welled up deep in my heart. If this mudra hits a person, you can imagine how effective it is!

This feeling, as if all things are like ants in front of it, only the five bodies lying on the ground and bowing to him are respectful to him!

Under the backdrop of the huge hand shadow, the thoughtless eight-colored god thunder dragon looked a little dim, as if he felt the strength of the hand shadow, the eight-colored god thunder dragon continued to thunder, just the shouting sound, it was much weaker than before. Even the raging thunder light on his body became much smaller under the reflection of the handprints.

The hand shadow looked down at the eight-colored divine thunder dragon condescendingly, and suddenly, the handprint pounced, and a pair of big hands like billions of huge mountains suddenly poked out from the clouds, directly attacking the eight-colored divine dragon thunder.

Boom boom~~

Seeing the surging and dry big hand attacking, the thunder and lightning attached to the body of the eight-colored dragon thunder all stood upside down, only to see the hideous huge head suddenly opened, revealing the raging thunder teeth, and hundreds of thousands of colorful thunderbolts spit out from the dragon's mouth, and finally collided with the huge handprint, making a monstrous loud sound, throughout the sky.

Colorful thunder flashed wildly in the sky, like a long snake with teeth and claws, all of them fled, and the thunder collided with the big hand, and the big hand was not injured at all. Still intact, grabbing towards the eight-colored divine dragon thunder, the big hand contained a huge coercion, like the hand of death, tearing through all the obstacles that stood in front of him, and getting closer and closer to the eight-colored divine dragon thunder.

Streaming down~~

In the blink of an eye, the eight-colored divine dragon thunder was grabbed by the big hand in the palm of the hand, the thunder dragon turned its body wildly, it was still difficult to break free, and the eight-colored divine thunder hit the big hand, and the big hand still held the eight-colored divine dragon thunder tightly. There is no sign of slackness.

Lao Dao saw the countless Dao divine thunders slashing on his big handprint, his face was also pale for a while, he snorted coldly, and his angry and hoarse voice slowly spit out: "Break the ....... for the old man"

Lao Dao looked at the eight-colored divine thunder condensed thunder dragon in his hand and struggled, his face flashed with a cold sneer, and then, I saw Lao Dao raise his arm, and his palm was vigorously clenched, only to see that the huge hand shadow in the air was also tightly clenched with Lao Dao's sudden action, only to hear a roar in the air again, and the eight-colored divine dragon thunder was forced to be pinched and exploded by Lao Dao.

The eight-colored divine dragon thunder exploded, and it suddenly turned into countless glorious clouds, floating in the air, and the powerful and incomparable spiritual power fluctuations were still condensed in the clouds.

These spiritual power fluctuations did not dissipate, but with the convening of the eight-colored thunderclouds in the sky, they condensed again, and slowly condensed the second eight-colored divine dragon thunder! The thunder dragon was unharmed from the previous eight-colored divine thunder dragon. Still flashing with thunder, staring at the big handprint ready to fight it again.

Such an eight-colored divine thunder needs to be pinched to death eight times with bare hands before it disperses, so Lao Dao only pinched it to death once, and there are as many as seven times. However, fortunately, Dan Lei is the weakest existence among all the thunder tribulations, and the strength of the eight times is comparable, and it will not gradually increase. So with the first experience and knowing the strength of the eight-colored divine dragon thunder, Lao Dao naturally waved his hand and slapped towards the second thunder dragon.

The shadow of the big handprint roared in, making a tearing sound in the air, and quickly slapped on the thunder dragon's body, the second eight-colored divine dragon thunder saw this, although it was fearful, but the heavenly way was unbearable, so it had to go towards the big handprint, only to see that when the handprint came into contact with the thunder dragon, the body of the second divine dragon thunder turned into colorful clouds and scattered again......

It seems to know the ferocity of the big hand, the eight-colored auspicious clouds swept in the air violently, sending out bursts of thunder, the entire Yaopu is like a hell on earth, everywhere is like a giant snake thick thunderbolts, all of them split on the medicine field, although the medicine field has a spiritual power cover protection, but at this time it is obviously not the opponent of the divine thunder, in a moment it was all turned into countless pieces, and the medicinal materials in the field also turned into dust.

This time, the eight-colored auspicious clouds actually condensed six eight-colored dragon thunder at once, the thunder light spread, and the entire sky was the body of the thunder dragon, and the raging thunder and lightning shrouded the entire sky like a power grid, and the color of the sky was no longer visible.

Six eight-colored divine dragon thunder hovered in the air, the roaring thunder sound vented the anger in his heart, like a gluttonous giant beast to annihilate the old way and that huge handprint, the six eight-colored divine thunder dragon hung in the air and curled the body, the violent thunder and lightning body caused by the friction of each other to emit bursts of piercing hiss, in the air constantly flashing with strange brilliance, the entire sky was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

The old man smiled, looked at the sky full of violent thunder and lightning, his sunken eyes flashed a touch of madness, and shouted: "It's good to come! I will solve you together, but it will save a lot of time!"

I saw Lao Dao's hands together, his eyes slowly closed, and a series of esoteric and weird mantras were spit out in his mouth, and the huge hand shadow in the air became bigger and bigger with the spit out of Lao Dao's mantra, directly breaking through the thundercloud, which was more than several times larger than before. As the hand shadow grew larger, the hand shadow was also slowly covered with a layer of golden veins, which shone with dazzling light, directly breaking through the purple thunderous sky in the sky, illuminating the entire Yaopu!

The six eight-colored divine dragon thunder in the reflection of the golden mang's big handprint, but once again lost its brilliance, and compared with the hand shadow again, the six eight-colored divine thunder dragon seemed as small as an earthworm, at this time, those thoughtless eight-colored divine dragon thunder saw the big handprint, instinctively sent out trembling fear, couldn't help but let their bodies shrink, although the dragon scales on the body were all upside down, did not dare to compete with the big handprint.

Yan Chen also saw it really, this day thunder was afraid of this old man, you must know that that day thunder is a thoughtless thing, if you can make this thoughtless thing fearful, you can imagine how strong this old man has reached.

Although Yue Zhi didn't feel as real as Yan Chen, she also saw in her eyes that the strength of this Eight Colorful Heavenly Thunder Dragon was extremely strong, and the person who could stop it was already the overlord between heaven and earth, but this old way could scare it like this just by relying on the power of the soul and the body of Yan Chen.

This kind of strength should only be stronger than that Red Heaven Sage, why would such a powerful person be in this Red Sky World? I can only suppress it in my heart and dare not ask in vain.

At this time, the golden huge hand shadow hung in the air, and the golden veins covered the entire hand shadow, piercing the thundercloud and hanging on the top of the six eight-colored god thunder dragons, like the death scythe announcing the life and death of the thunder dragon, and the huge coercion pressed the six eight-colored god dragons thunder and couldn't move.

"Extinguish!"