Xuanbao is very rare, from a certain point of view, in the tribulation, people who have Xuanbao are rare, some people may have two or three Xuanbao, and the three thunder immortals, who have been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, do not have a single Xuanbao in their hands, and now they see this ribbon, they are also quite moved, and regard it as their own.

Seeing that Zhang Han was faster, he was ready to make a move.

But at this moment.

Zhang Han's acting skills began to go online.

"Huh?"

I saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, and the thunder thread controlled in the huge water ball was stagnant.

At this time, Shui Tian Xianjun and the others approached each other and kept a distance that could be fought at any time.

The tension is tense, and maybe it's going to happen at some point.

But Shui Tian Xianjun's plan is to drag the other party, so that it is not too late for this side to obtain the Xuan Treasure in retreat.

The Xuan Bao that appeared in the secret realm, whoever grabbed it was his, even if he left the secret realm, the head of the Holy Thunder Sect might not say anything.

Therefore, the purpose of Shui Tian Xianjun is to wait for the other party to make a move, and then delay the time.

After all, Zhang Han had just gone in once, and his speed was much faster than that middle-aged monk.

Can now?

Shui Tianxian Jun groaned.

He suddenly noticed something, and glanced at Wuluo Immortal Jun.

The two had similar thoughts in their minds:

I didn't see it, Zhang Hanyang is usually so gentle, but at this time, he is invisibly pitting people.

"Huh. ”

Shui Tian Xianjun took the initiative to cooperate: "Since there are two people competing in the water polo, let them grab it." ”

"The beauty of thinking. ”

Sanlei Immortal Jun sneered: "No matter what the result is, Xuanbao is mine, just a cloud palace dares to rob me of things, your life is also mine." ”

"Hahaha, huh?"

Zhang Han laughed violently, looked ahead, and said softly: "Xuanbao and your life, I want it." ”

"A guy who doesn't go into the stream is also worthy of talking to the old man?"

"Who are you?"

His men spoke.

Soldier to soldier, soldier to general, the other party's cub spoke, and it was their turn.

The battle of words must also be won.

"Seeing that you are young, we are all your ancestors, and you still speak?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Look, he tried his best at first, but now that his speed has dropped, he's a waste. ”

Under the gaze of everyone.

The silk thread controlled by Zhang Han was transformed by the thunder body, and the speed became slower and slower, as if it was exhausted.

The middle-aged monk on the opposite side was very nervous at first, he took the initiative to ask for this difficult task, if he succeeded, he could directly become the core subordinate of the Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs, and his status would be increased by many times.

Seeing that the other party was exerting his magical powers, the speed was too fast, the middle-aged monk was startled, and now after seeing the other party slow down, he smiled arrogantly: "Nobody, like a clown jumping beam, what kind of magical powers are shown in front of me, even the deity doesn't dare to enter." ”

Crash!

As he spoke, he increased his speed by three points.

It's getting closer and closer to Xuanbao.

Similarly, the face demons that appeared just now were almost inextricably felt at this time, and their aura was even more hidden, but they could detect something from the energy fluctuations around Xuanbao.

"There's a crisis there?"

The middle-aged monk was vigilant in his heart, and his divine sense could not feel anything, but the naked eye could see some looming silk threads, gathered together, and the outline of a human face.

What is that?

"Xuanbao, I'm smiling, come to me!"

Sou!

Zhang Han controlled the thunder body, and suddenly broke out, extremely fast, like an ordinary person running a hundred meters in a sprint, getting closer and closer to the streamer.

Soon to surpass the middle-aged monk.

At this time, the faces of the Three Thunder Immortal Jun and the others changed.

"Little thief, you dare!"

The Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs shouted angrily.

"Go and get it, I'll see who dares to do it!" said Shui Tianxian Jun loudly.

Zila!

With a sword in both hands, he glared ahead with a fierce eye to fight him.

But at this time, how could the Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs be in the mood to fight him, their eyes were fixed on the situation in the water balloon.

"Amer, grab it!"

Someone shouted loudly.

"Amer, be quicker. ”

Hearing the shouts outside, the middle-aged monk inside the water polo became impatient.

"Calm down, stay calm!"

Wisps of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he had no choice but to use the energy of his whole body to perform secret techniques, and the speed was much faster.

But the speed is faster, and the perception and defense of the surroundings are weaker.

"Calm down...... Xuanbao is floating here, and there may be a crisis around him, not to mention, the ...... I just saw"

The middle-aged monk forced himself to calm down.

He is fast and cautious at the same time.

Sou!

I didn't expect the silk thread controlled by Zhang Han to be fast again.

It's getting closer and closer to the streamer.

"!"

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth, took out a ninth-order orb in his hand, crushed it, and his speed increased again.

When the distance is tens of meters.

"I said, Xuanbao, and your life, I want it. Zhang Han spoke in a light tone outside, looking confident.

"Hurry up!"

"Don't let him get it. ”

A bunch of well-behaved teammates, constantly shouting.

At such a time, the mentality of the middle-aged monk will be affected to some extent.

"Rob!"

His eyes shone brightly, his figure skyrocketed by three meters, he crossed more than thirty meters in one step, and his right hand reached forward: "Give it to me!"

Zhang Han's thunder thread paused suddenly.

At the same time, Zhang Han looked ahead with a smile.

"Success!"

The middle-aged monk felt that his hand had taken control of the ribbon, obtained, taken away, and succeeded.

Wealth and danger are sought!

However, the next second.

"Ahhh......h

Pieces of face demons appeared, and the attacks launched directly wiped out the middle-aged monks, and only a miserable scream was heard.

"What!"

The face of the Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs changed, and everyone else also had a chill down their backs.

If it was they who had just entered, they might not be able to defend against it.

"What's that?"

"Sure enough, there is a horror around Xuanbao. ”

“......”

These people are cold in their hearts.

The eyes of the Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs fell on Shui Tian Immortal Jun's side, and he saw a hideous expression: "Kill them!"

"Thunder split!"

The Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs threw the thunderball in his right hand forward when it was the size of a basketball, and a thunder ball split into dozens of thunderbolts.

His attack absorbed a lot of thunder power around him, and his momentum became more and more surging, and the light blue thunder mangs also converged into dark blue, sweeping towards the side of the Water Sky Immortal Monarch.

"Kill!"

Shui Tianxian Jun snorted loudly.

The two sides fought each other.

Yue Wuwei also threw attacks one after another from behind, although it was very strong, it was not of much help to the battle of the Ninth Order of the Tribulation.

Zhang Han didn't do anything, he was waiting.

Inside the water balloon, around the streamers, the face demon is still flashing.

After they subsided, Zhang Han took out the streamers.

Thundered!

The powerful attacks on both sides, playing all kinds of light, clouds and mist, strong winds, in this area,

Volatility is also gradually amplified.

"This is the head of the Cloud Palace?"

The Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs took out a big flag, and when they waved, countless long swords full of thunder energy roared in, mixed with a fierce aura.

Shui Tian Immortal Monarch's side is not unknown, and all kinds of attacks cancel each other out.

After holding on for two minutes, he finally began to retreat.

"Hanyang, how's the situation?"

Shui Tian Xianjun said: "I can't hold it anymore." ”

It can be fought in the outside world, but in the Thunder Creek field, against the enemy who is proficient in lightning control, the combat effectiveness has increased too much, and it can be said that it is pressed to fight here.

"Hold on for a minute, and when I get the treasures, I'll kill them. ”

Zhang Hanchuan replied.

"When the old man was in the ninth order, you didn't know where to play in the mud. ”

The Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs had an indifferent face, and had already made up their minds to kill the other party first, and then think about Xuanbao.

Most of the lightning control methods of their Holy Thunder Sect are controlled by the Great Banner, and they seal a lot of thunder secret techniques that can be controlled.

So for a while, the attack of more than a dozen of them was like a raging storm.

And Shui Tianxian Jun's side, with his own strength support, he still can't beat it.

Just half a minute.

The face demons around the streamers have appeared very rarely.

But at this time, there were already people in the team of Shui Tian Xianjun, although they were slightly injured, but it meant that they could no longer hold on.

Zhang Han frowned slightly when he saw this.

"Stand back a hundred meters and let me come. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

"Whew!"

An earth-shattering roar appeared.

I saw the golden-armored giant beast, turning into a thousand meters, flying forward quickly, waving its huge front paws, as if cutting the heavens and the earth, and striking out with sharp cutting energy.

"Huh?"

The Three Thunder Immortal Monarch's pupils shrank: "You still have ancient beasts?"

His gaze fell on Zhang Han.

Finally the color changes.

"It's only the breath of the eighth-order tribulation, you can kill!"

The Three Thunder Immortal Monarchs roughly felt it.

It is considered to be the eighth order.

In fact, it was only the peak of the seventh order.

"Whew!"

The golden-armored behemoth roared again.

The single horn on his head shines golden.

The release of the golden-armored behemoth is not for offense, but for defense.

This guy is too resistant to beating, and the other party's thunder hits his body, and he only feels a little numb and crispy, so defensive that Zhang Han secretly screams horror.

But Shui Tianxian Jun is reluctant.

He said: "Let's make a quick move and don't let the other side hurt Xiao Jin." ”

It seems that in his eyes, Xiao Jin is still a strange beast that has not grown up and needs protection.

So they kept shooting at the back.

For a while, because of the entry of the golden-armored behemoth, the two sides maintained a balance.

"The dragon king's combat power is so strong. ”

After observing for a few seconds, Wuluo Immortal Jun couldn't help but gasp: "I can hold it up in front for so long, and I still don't move like a mountain, it's okay to look at the breath." ”

"It's the Dragon King!"

Shui Tian Xianjun said angrily: "What is not breathing, hurry up, in case Xiaojin is injured, I don't know how many years it will take to recover." ”

With Shui Tian Xianjun here, where do you dare to be lazy, even faster than before.

Looking at that posture, it's okay if you are injured, Xiaojin is injured, and the palace master is going to be angry.

Fortunately, they were behind the golden-armored behemoth, and they only needed to share some of the enemy's attacks.

Equally.

The three Lei Xianjun and the others had different eyes.

"Where did they get the Ancient Beast?"

"This guy is so fierce. ”

"It's just a Cloud Palace, and it's not qualified to have an ancient beast, right?"