In the middle of the sea where the ink was churning, Ning Hao's coat dried by the sea breeze fluttered, and his arms were facing the sky, like a majestic man who dared to despise even the thunder.

And the purple thunder of the thickness of the sea bowl fell, and even the sun in the sky suddenly lost its brilliance, leaving only the sky with wind and clouds rolling, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Brother Hao...... You're out of the way......"

Qi Tan couldn't stabilize at this time, and his body was shaky. She had never seen such a punishment descend from heaven, and the horror in her heart made her breathe to a halt.

Zixiao Divine Thunder was not transferred by human will at all, and the target was precisely blasted towards the top of Ning Hao's head.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded! The sea and the sky change color!

Ning Hao actually had some ups and downs in his heart at this time, but since his arm was stretched out, he didn't plan to take it back.

If this Zixiao God Thunder couldn't even block the purple gold lightning pestle on the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he would still be dead if he retracted his head back into his neck.

His brothers and comrades-in-arms were watching from behind, and there was a beautiful Qitan who admired him.

At this time, not only could he not retreat at all, but he also could not look scared.

Anyway, it's also a knife to shrink the head, it's not as good as a single person, and it's beautiful to die.

In the middle of the vast sea, the wind and thunder are surging all around, stepping on the golden tomb divine beast, surrounding the heavenly palace artifact Zijin lightning pestle, stretching out his arms to carry the Zixiao divine thunder, which is known as the most powerful and incomparable in the Three Realms.

How many times do people have the opportunity to pretend to be forced in their lives, but what are you waiting for if you don't pretend to be forced to 110 points at this time?!

Although 100 points is already a full score, such a scene and painting style are destined to add another ten points to yourself to reward and be proud.

When the thunder was still 0.01 centimeter away from his fingertips, he only felt a coercion that could crush and destroy everything to smithereens.

The air around him seemed to be squeezed and shattered, and the place he was in had become a vacuum.

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Hao faintly felt that today had reached the last moment of his life. This time the pretending should be the swan song of pretending to be forced in this life.

"If you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu!"

Ning Hao's arm did not retract at all, but raised his head higher.

"Thorn la la...... Thorn la la ......"

"Thorn la la...... Thorn la la...... Thorn la la ......"

Five sounds in a row, even two decibels, a very standard sound. The purple sky divine thunder the thickness of the sea bowl was perfectly divided into five equal parts, and then submerged into the pitch-black sea water under Ning Hao's feet.

Ning Hao, who saw the sweat on his forehead, suddenly widened his eyes, then snapped his fingers with his right hand and slowly turned his head.

There was a deathly silence on the coast, and then Zhou Huawen's hoarse voice was worse than the funeral,

"Hao Ye succeeded, Hao Ye carried the Zixiao Divine Thunder!We are saved, Xu Xiaonan ......"

Then the thorns and others also let out a crazy scream,

"Hao Ye is mighty, Hao Ye is powerful!"

Only Qi Tan slowly sat down after being seriously nervous, looked at Ning Hao, who was unscathed in front of him, and muttered to himself,

"Brother Hao...... Can you cherish yourself and not be so desperate......"

Ning Hao had a complete bottom in his heart at this time. Zixiao Shenlei faced the Zijin lightning pestle, that was a grandson.

However, he also made a profound review, what did Ma Dan do with his hand stretched out so high just now, if it was half a centimeter higher, the purple gold lightning pestle had not yet taken effect, and he would be split into a roast duck.

He turned his head slowly, bent his arm slightly towards the sky, and said loudly,

"Brother Lei Gong, time is precious, please come quickly, I haven't had lunch yet......"

And Lei Gong, who was standing in the clouds, was completely stupid at this time.

There's nothing to cut corners with a job like lightning splitting. He wanted to release the water from the Zixiao Divine Thunder just now, but he couldn't release the water.

This is a genuine Zixiao Divine Thunder, but back then, it forcibly scattered the soul of a scattered immortal, and he couldn't even put together a finger bone.

There are only a few points of immortality on this thing, how did he do it?!

Hearing Ning Hao's shameless scream on the sea again, Lei Gong's twisting strength also came up.

"I still don't believe it, why is this kid so evil. ”

Stretching out the hammer to attract another divine thunder from above the nine heavens, Lei Gong's eyes widened this time, staring at the sea where Ning Hao was, and at the same time opened the eye of the thousand-mile divine sense, which was known as the eye of the immortal world.

He wanted to find out what Ning Hao relied on to avoid this earth-destroying divine thunder.

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt came out from the thunder hammer, this time the purple qi was more condensed, and the power was also a little more powerful.

There was still a thunderbolt the size of a bowl falling into the sky, and the souls of everyone on the shore almost stopped.

The Zixiao Divine Thunder enveloped the wind and clouds, slashing towards the top of Ning Hao's head, and when there was still a distance of fifty centimeters above his head, it was divided into five again, and then it was completely absorbed by the seawater.

Thorns, who didn't know the situation, breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Huawen and Xu Xiaonan, who knew the inside story, had completely relieved themselves at this time.

Xu Xiaonan sat on the stone, silently staring at the sea, cheering for Ning Hao.

Zhou Huawen took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function. This is the boss's most majestic moment, as the most loyal brother, if you don't record it and keep it for you later, what are you waiting for.

The thunder in the clouds opened the eye of the Thousand Miles Divine Sense, and he also saw clearly that this time the thunder was completely absorbed by the surrounding seawater.

But he still thought that Ning Hao used some method to disperse the thunder, and finally the thunder fell into the sea water and was absorbed.

In his cognition, there is no lightning protection formation in the mortal world that can achieve this realm.

"Brother Hao, be careful, this time I'll go down five times!"

Lei Gong held the thunder hammer high and swung it five times in a row towards the nine heavens, and five purple thunder rays poured into the thunder hammer. Then he didn't pause, and slammed his long arms downward.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Five muffled thunders exploded, and the rain in the sky for a thousand miles was gathered.

With the five thunderbolts falling, the clouds flashed with lightning and torrential rain poured down.

Aren't the divine thunders one after the other?

What kind of plane is Lei Gong doing?

Ning Hao was a little drumming in his heart, in case the Zijin lightning pestle couldn't bear such a large amount at one time, wouldn't he be done playing.

However, these five thunderbolts were still divided into five above the head, and they were completely absorbed by the purple gold lightning pestle in the seawater.

Then the insulating jade on the soles of his feet made a soft sound, which made Ning Hao's heart tighten.

The torrential rain that fell on the head and face began to dilute the seawater, making the originally black sea water begin to lighten, and the five purple gold lightning pestles faintly appeared.

Ning Hao was anxious, and immediately used his consciousness to urgently issue instructions. The cuttlefish that stayed in the sea water went back to work, spitting out ink to restore the color of the seawater.

Holding grass, the purple gold lightning pestle and thunder absorption originally had a limit............

The crisp sound just now was not fake, it was definitely the equivalent of thunder and lightning that shattered the insulator jade.

Add the number again, and the insulator will shatter and you'll be done.

"Brother Lei Gong, don't add more. ”

The scream towards the sky was like a rooster crowing in the aftermath of divine thunder and the pouring rain, and Ning Hao himself couldn't even hear it clearly.

Ning Hao looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, Lei Gong is thunderbolt, what kind of fancy heavenly punishment is played?

Isn't this asking for Lao Tzu's life?

There was a low roar from the thunderclouds,

"Brother Hao is really awesome, be careful this time, fifteen Zixiao Divine Thunder caught it!"