Because he didn't know who was the enemy and who was the friend, it was not easy for Yeyang to shoot directly at Shuang Ling, and in this case, it was impossible for Qiu Han Shuang Ling to suddenly kill him.

Under the high sky, not long after Yeyang and the others flew up, there was a terrible thunder falling, although the power contained in it was far inferior to the white thunder of Yeyang, but the evil breath in it was not comparable to the white thunder emitted by Yeyang.

The black clouds continued to spread outward, and the killings caused by the effect of the dark clouds also became the source of the endless black souls.

The thunder fell, wanting to slash towards the five Shuang Ling, but the black souls that rushed to rush were neutralized.

If the sky is affectionate and angry, it will be impossible to let go of the refreshing spirit that caused the blood of the mountains and rivers in the Heavenly Flame Domain, but in this way, the sky has all kinds of ways, all kinds of rules, ruthless and angry, as if the rules have been formulated one by one.

It's just that after a few strikes of heavenly thunder fell, all of them were consumed by the black soul, and the scope of the thunder tribulation was also a few points wider, but this time, the target of the thunder tribulation was not Shuang Ling, but the terrifying monster that was already seventy miles away from the five Shuang Ling.

The dense white thunder was like the raindrops, constantly slapping on the monster's body, except for some of the thunder swallowed by the huge mouths on the tails, the other thunders fell all over its body.

A terrible cry rang out, and the thunderstorm cloud that forcibly occupied a large chunk of the dark clouds expanded more and more as the terrible monster moved.

The sky that was walked by the thunder clouds, because there was still a good thunder breath left, so it also made the Muliu King City, faintly reappearing with light, seeing this scene, as the cool spirit that seemed to rely on the dark clouds to become more powerful, but he didn't care.

Let the terrible monster that screamed in pain be bombarded by the thunder, and jumped away towards other places, but no matter how it jumped, he also knew that he couldn't bring the threat of the thunder to Shuang Ling.

There weren't too many tragic pictures of what others imagined, compared to the thunder of the other Xuanyin monks when they were promoted, and the thunder that contained the mighty righteousness tortured their hearts over and over again.

Many of the demons that had already taken shape decades or centuries ago also appeared, dragging them directly into that illusionary realm, or causing terrifying karmic fires, scorching their souls again and again, eating away at their will little by little, and the more this situation reached the back of the Xuanyin realm, the more terrifying it became.

It can be seen from this that before they became Xuanyin monks, those so-called phantom arrays might be able to deal with them, but once they became Xuanyin monks, no one would use all the phantom array methods anymore.

Unless it was the terrifying figure of the Taixuan, the Saint Realm, who lowered his body to deal with them, everything would be in vain.

Looking down from the heavens, the monster lured away all the thunder, which no one else had expected.

Shuang Ling's cultivation is getting stronger little by little, and the dark aura on the monster's body is becoming more and more weak under the bombardment of thunder, but when it is weak, there are also many sharp-eyed people who can see the changes in the monster.

With the help of the Thunder Tribulation, the dark aura of the monster was cleaned, so that it was purified and became a "holy object", and if this operation was successful, then in the future, when the cool spirit was promoted again, it could only be auspicious from the sky, not the more intense Thunder Tribulation at this moment.

Just when they were still thinking about the horror of the cool spirit, the thunder tribulation clouds suddenly became a few points lighter, but as white clouds appeared out of thin air, even the two old men who came from the middle continent shrank their pupils.

"Legend has it that the mountains, rivers, stars and earth that moved the heavens outside the sky created the Heavenly Flame Saint of this Heavenly Flame Domain, and when the peak of the ninth order of Xuanyin broke through to the Taixuan realm, a Bai Ze Thunder Beast appeared in the sky and was willing to incarnate into its protective spirit, and so far it has also left the highest thunder tribulation method in the Heavenly Flame Domain - Bai Zelei Palace. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the Heavenly Flame people who had been attracted to the past, including the King of Muliu, were all moved, and they dodged and fell thousands of miles away, and then blasted through the dark clouds and swept down.

I don't want to be that too unique person, Yeyang and Qiu Han and others also act with it.

It was only after they all stood up that the people of the night who were signaled to leave by the cool spirit also flew away.

And if Yeyang carefully observed Yu Yeming and the others at this moment, he would find that their faces were a lot haggard, but the eyes of the four of them were full of respect for Shuang Ling, and they were not at all dissatisfied with their vitality being withdrawn.

When the white cloud was fully formed, the intermittent thunder almost stopped, and the terrifying monster that seemed to have its own consciousness directly appeared above the head of Shuang Ling.

The monster that had already shrunk to a height of seven zhang under the bombardment of the white thunder, for the thunder breath that was gradually condensed and formed above the sky, just the thunder breath that leaked out could also make the hairs of Yeyang and others thousands of miles away stand up, so what about the cool spirit directly below it?

He just chuckled and shook his head, revealing a look of disdain for the white clouds that had already formed an illusory ancient palace.

Straight through the belly of the monster, just in an instant, it also appeared on the monster's back, pulled out the sword on the waist, and was about to provoke, but he couldn't stand the cold snort of the white Ze phantom who stepped out of the palace.

The sound of thunder directly drowned out the screams of the dead black souls among the dark clouds in a radius of thousands of miles, and as if it was a real body, Bai Ze even disdained to deal with Shuang Ling in person.

Beside him, several thunder spears condensed and formed, throwing them towards the cool spirit that had no weapons.

Although from the perspective of Shuang Ling, there is still a long, long distance from the sky, but in fact, it is only a fleeting thing.

Under the command of Shuang Ling, the monster threw out seven tails to stop all the thunder spears, and then, before the thunder spears dispersed, the monster swallowed the thunder spears like a jujube.

Except for the aura of Haoran, all those violent thunder powers were just nutrients for the monsters under the Cool Spirit Seat, and the seven giant mouths burped one after another.

During this period, many of the eyes that were located above the tail gradually faded.

Seeing this scene, those who were watching the battle, including King Muliu, also coveted the monster under the Shuang Ling Seat, but it was a pity that among them, there were quite a few people, and it would be difficult for them to survive two rounds in Shuang Ling's hands...