Three thunderbolts fell, and the blue light on Nagaruda's body was actually extinguished at once, and a pair of wings twisted violently, as if spasms.

Xuan Yu's heart twitched, this, this, this is clearly the corpse's reaction!

There was a faint thunderbolt that swirled around the surface of Garuda's body, striking out inch by inch of thunderbolt sparks, accompanied by the charred and tattered flesh and violently swamming.

Xue looked at this scene, her hands and feet were cold, and Xuan Yu saw that her face was pale, so he hugged her gently, "If you don't want to see it, close your eyes." He said softly.

Looking ahead, there were six thunderbolts and lightning in the air, and the space was constantly shattered by the power of their bursts, and the flashing light color stained people's faces brightly and darkly, one bright and one destroyed, killing and terrifying.

"Boom!"

Six streamers, like the sharpest sword light, smashed down violently, looking like destroying all obstacles and killing all living beings.

Xuan Yu suddenly understood in the vibration that poured into his heart and soul why the world often believed that thunder and lightning were the real heavenly tribulation.

Compared to this, the ice and fire wind in front of it is really tickling.

He also knew why the Daylight God's punishment had summoned lightning and nothing else.

Thunder and lightning, belonging to gold and fire, are the most offensive and destructive elements in the invisible.

Entering the realm is running, the three thunders of Fang Cai, the current six thunders, Xuan Yu has absorbed a little bit of energy and fluctuations, and at this time, there is a little bit of imperceptible numbness in his body.

The collision of gold and fire, the intersection of blades and swords, and thunder and lightning really carry an amazing power that is incomparable to all things.

The six extinction lights disappeared, Garuda's body floated in the air, and even the blood on it was evaporated, Xuan Yu's hand holding the snow was loosened again, and finally lamented:

"I didn't expect the Holy Saint to be so difficult to enter. ”

"If you don't succeed, you have to take your life. ”

"Alas, a generation of strong men has fallen like this......"

Drinking Tian glanced at him, and the golden rat also rolled his eyes.

"In the end, he is young and ignorant. ”

Xuan Yu: "......"

Could it be that Garuda is still alive?

He looked left and right, such a terrible lightning, I'm afraid that the soul is gone, can it still live?

"Sanctification is also a process of rebirth. ”

"The original body is not strong enough to withstand the power of the Holy Saint, so why give it up?"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xuan Yu was startled, and then looked at the sky like Garuda and the silence.

"You mean...... It worked?!"

The Heavenly Drinker pinched his beard, but smiled silently.

Immediately, I saw the endless blue light, blooming and opening, the vastness of the heavens and the earth, if all were shrouded by this light, the spirit was high and the bones were high, and it was powerful to the world, and the soul would tremble.

This is the aura that only Garuda can release.

Xuan Yu's eyes were excited, and the body that was already "dead through" shattered, and a more powerful bird body crossed out of it, and then spread its wings.

Under that exhibition, it was nearly 10,000 meters straight, and the barrier of drinking the sky seemed to be full, and it was difficult to fit.

"It worked. ”

Xuan Yu grinned, and Nagaruda's body was filled with the breath of new life and ascension, which strongly infected him.

Success, relative to the success of failure, no matter whose success it is, it feels like a bright sun, sweeping away the gloom and darkness.

"Keep watching. ”

Drinking Tian spit out three words, which made the smile on Xuan Yu's face freeze.

Then he looked fixedly at Garuda, and then at the top of it, where it was still dark.

The deep can swallow the universe and swallow the darkness of success into failure.

At the same time, in this darkness, it seems that something is brewing.

"If he can take this, he is a saint. "The voice of the Heavenly Daoist can't hear the slightest fluctuation.

Immediately, a round of thunderballs that were abnormally large and thousands of miles long and horizontal poked out of the darkness.

As soon as it appeared, it seemed that the air space was tyrannical, reaching the edge of boiling, burning, and shattering.

Xuan Yu gasped, and he heard his own words as if he was struggling to stop trembling: "If you can't take it, it will be wiped out?"

Hearing this, the golden rat was silent, and the drinking sky shook his head.

"It's nothingness, and the soul doesn't necessarily survive. ”

Xuan Yu stopped talking, but he didn't expect that the price of respecting the saint would be so great.

Digging deeper, the Chaos Heavenly Sect is actually a saint who walks everywhere (Khan, only five or six), and it can really be called a super sect in the Eastern Universe.

The torrential ball of lightning slowly descended, as if it were about to crush the small Garuda in front of it into ashes, and then burn the ashes into nothingness.

It's just that Garuda didn't want to accept its arrangement at all, so he hissed, his wings vibrated angrily, and a fierce blue light shot out of his eyes.

He has been reborn and reborn, and he has been at the peak of the Heavenly Xuan Realm for many years, coupled with the guidance and guidance of the Heavenly Drink in the Dao, he is now not much worse than the first saint.

I saw that the wing moved two more times, and immediately the hurricane swirled, and the momentum was surging, and the wind and thunder roared here and there for a while, like a fierce battle of ten thousand soldiers, ambush on all sides, and its momentum broke the mountains and went to the sea, and its sound pierced the clouds and cracked stones.

Garuda's entire body burst out with dazzling cyan, wrapped in a thousand feet of strong light, and he was incomparably strong, and he crashed headlong into the magnificent thunderbolt ball that was thousands of miles away.

"Boom ————"

It's like a huge meteor hitting the continent, Xuan Yu couldn't help but take half a step back, Na Garuda did this, it was like a madman, he really regarded himself as a sharp weapon, but the weapon could be taken back and recast, he broke it, and had to bleed.

The thunderbolt ball did not eat Garuda silently, but it was very face-saving, and there was a big explosion that shook the sky.

(Garuda: I'm *****, it's really *** to give face.) ）

The Heavenly Drinking Dao man's face was calm, the dust was swept away, and the layers of enchantments were spread out, like an extraordinarily strong cage, the shock wave that shattered the space of 10,000 meters was actually blocked by force.

After all, the top-grade saint is the top-grade saint, and this thunderstorm is a piece of cake for the drinking sky.

Within the enchantment, Xuan Yu could only see the roaring thunderstorm, and he didn't know that Naga Luocheng was unsuccessful, and the existence was gone.

It took a long time for the storm to subside, leaving a shattered space with lightning and lightning flickering through the cracks of the craters.

I searched for a long time with my eyes open, but Xuan Yu didn't see the huge wings and strong blue light.

His heart thumped at once, and then there was a strong gloom.

"Still failed. ”

Xuan Yu's eyes were scattered, and his voice contained the sadness of a silk rabbit and a dead fox.

Garuda has such a noble bloodline, such a powerful strength that has been at the peak of Tianxuan for a long time, and the guidance of the Heavenly Drinking Dao people, but because of this breakthrough, he has not even been a scumbag, so what about him in a few years? Will it be the same ending?

He raised his eyes, and a golden light suddenly burned under his eyes, what about this possible outcome, he still had to take that step!

Even if it turns into nothingness and disappears from form and spirit, what then?

Xue's slender hand is also warm and bright, and when it reaches his hand, it is boneless, which makes Xuanyu's heart stagnate, and his form and spirit are destroyed, and he will never see her again.

Soon, however, he regained his steadfastness, and if he could not even be a saint, how could he fulfill the promise he had made to her?

"Boy, don't jump to conclusions. ”

Suddenly, he raised his hand and removed the barrier.

"Let's go up and have a look. ”

Author:

Qingming Festival, April 4th, mourns deeply for the soldiers and compatriots who died in the epidemic.