(The second shift, and one more in the evening!)

Jiang Yi's position at the moment was still far away from the Ancient Thunder Dragon, but he could see it clearly.

Not only that, but a terrifying coercion passed out from the body of the primeval thunder dragon, making him feel a sense of suffocation.

This feeling is the same as when he broke into the Netherworld and first met the Lord of the Grave.

Because at that time, his strength was too weak, and he was 108,000 miles away from the Lord of the Tomb, and the world was not enough to describe.

But now, he has cultivated to such a high and profound realm that even the Lord of the Tomb is not afraid, and dares to release it and kill people with a knife, but this feeling appears again, and it is a little terrifying.

It seems that no matter who it is, in front of this primeval thunder dragon, they are very small and ashamed of themselves.

Those demon beasts, under this coercion, trembled, their faces were full of horror, as if the end of the world had arrived.

At this moment, Jiang Yi finally knew the reason why Qi Zhenjun, Jin Shitai, these disciples of the Ten Great Dao Sects entered the inner layer of the Hanging Island, but returned with a feather.

With this primeval thunder dragon guarding it, it is even more difficult to obtain the treasure of the ancient emperor than to ascend to the sky.

But even so, there are still countless people who have broken into it.

"They really found the Ancient Thunder Dragon!" At this moment, Shennong Ding also flew over, transmitting Jiang Beidou's shocked voice.

I saw that around the primeval thunder dragon, there were countless figures flickering, sword lights, sword shadows, spear shadows flying, thousands of lights, thunderbolts shocking, and they were actually besieging and killing the primeval thunder dragon, and the battle was very fierce.

This group of people, the person at the head, is Qi Zhenjun, his eyes are like knives, he kills the sky, and he is a well-deserved leader.

I saw that he grabbed the Sun Moon Divine Ding with his big hand, shot out countless divine lights, urged it, and slammed into the Ancient Thunder Dragon.

Bang!

Under this collision, the heavens and the earth exploded, and there was a brief darkness, and then I saw the primeval thunder dragon fly out upside down.

At the same time, another figure flew up, actually holding a giant axe, slashing at the body of the primeval thunder dragon with lightning speed, and the blood flashed and shot into the void.

"This person is Hong Wuji!"

Jiang Beidou said in a deep voice: "The giant axe he holds in his hand is also an ancient Dao weapon, called the Yuanyang Dao Weapon, which has terrifying lethality. ”

Jiang Yi stared at Hong Wuji for a while, and then found Song Wentian in the crowd, and immediately revealed a monstrous killing intention, almost unable to bear it, and wanted to come over and kill him immediately.

However, at this moment, Nie Hanshuang's body was not in Song Wentian's hands, and he didn't know where to hide, so he gradually calmed down, and kept telling himself that he couldn't be impulsive, otherwise not only would he not be able to kill Song Wentian, but he would also encounter danger.

The more times like this, the more important it is to keep a cool head and think it through.

After all, the enemies he faced were too powerful, and they were all top-level existences.

His eyes flashed slightly, and then he grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately ingested a drop of the blood of the Ancient Thunder Dragon into his hand, and then threw it into the Fire Separation King Ding.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the Fire King Ding shook, and he actually began to absorb those materials and energy, producing signs of transformation.

"A drop of the blood of the Ancient Thunder Dragon, how can it be so wonderful?"

Jiang Yi's heart was shocked, and his eyes fell on the body of the primeval thunder dragon, full of blazing color: "As long as you take this primeval thunder dragon in your hands, you will definitely be able to make the final transformation of the Fire King Ding, be promoted to a Dao weapon, and turn into a Great Sun Divine Furnace!"

In an instant, he was bound to get this primeval thunder dragon.

This time he broke into the Hanging Island, Qi Zhenjun must have been fully prepared, and it was absolutely impossible to miss if he wanted to slay the dragon.

This primeval thunder dragon, under the siege of so many strong people, is definitely certain to die, but it is not easy to capture it.

"It seems that you can only rely on Kunpeng wings, and there is a way to assassinate!" Jiang Yi's heart gradually made up his mind.

So he discussed with everyone what happened next after seizing the Ancient Thunder Dragon.

At this time, the primeval thunder dragon was attacked by Qi Zhenjun and Hong Wuji, the two peerless powerhouses, and immediately suffered heavy damage, especially the slashing of the "Yuanyang Giant Axe", which caused a deep blood wound to appear on the body of the primeval thunder dragon, the dragon scales were torn, and the muscles and bones were exposed.

At the same time, all the people sacrificed their killing moves one after another, and blasted towards the Ancient Thunder Dragon, killing them in a radius of thousands of miles, and the boom was endless.

Among them are the people of the Ten Thousand Sects Alliance, and there are also disciples of the Ten Great Dao Sects.

Rise......

This primeval thunder dragon was covered with bruises, and under the siege of so many people, the injuries were even more serious, but it also completely stimulated the ferocity, emitting an earth-shattering dragon roar, the thunder crackled all over the body, and the huge body twisted, immediately shattering all the attacks, and then the tail swept, and the dragon swung its tail.

Bang!

Several Eternal Giants of the Ten Thousand Sects Alliance couldn't dodge, and they were immediately hit, and immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The Ancient Thunder Dragon continued to roar, and lightning spread out from its body, each with the thickness of a bucket, killing dozens of people in the blink of an eye.

"Dragon's Rope!"

At this moment, the Yuan Soul of the Lord of the Fujian Gate flew, pinched the Dharma Seal in his hand, and cast the "Fulong Decision", and the mental power turned into thick ropes and wrapped around the body of the Ancient Thunder Dragon.

"Fu Long Duel" is the supreme secret method of slaying dragons, for any demon dragon, it has a huge restraint effect, and for a while, this ancient thunder dragon can't break free from the dragon rope.

The main mental power of the Fujian Sect is also very profound, and at this time he has cultivated to the fourth realm of the ghost immortal mind void, and he continues to cast the "Fulong Duel", nailing the dragon cone, the dragon slaying knife, and the Fulong Pagoda, and then slashing the past and bombarding the body of the ancient thunder dragon.

Under the pain, the ancient thunder dragon once again burst out with great power, shaking the dragon rope to pieces, collapsing, and then the huge dragon claws grabbed towards the master of the Fujian Gate.

"Not good!"

The face of the master of the Fujian Sect changed greatly, the Yuan Soul flashed, and he dodged into the distance, and at the same time, above his Yuan Soul, a tortoise shell appeared, which was his best spiritual weapon, the "Turtle Spirit Shield".

Phew!

A large piece of void exploded directly and fell into destruction, and the dragon claw grazed the Yuan Soul of the Fujian Sect Master, and it fell short in an instant.

But on top of this dragon claw, there was a thunderous power, and it bombarded towards the Yuan Soul of the Fu Jian Sect Master, and with a bang, it immediately landed on the "Turtle Spirit Shield", causing the Yuan Soul of the Fu Jian Sect Master to be knocked out, and his face was pale, revealing a palpitating look.

The powerful Yuan Soul of the Ghost Immortal, after the Yin Void and Yang Reality, controlled the power of pure Yang, broke the ancestral aperture, and ran out of the sea of spiritual souls, which was already very strong and did not have any sense of illusion.

But even so, in this Thunder Spirit Realm, you still have to be cautious, not to be hit by those thunder and lightning, otherwise that fierce and domineering force can shake the Yuan Soul away and die.

Unless a ghost immortal like Lei Tianxiang carries the "Thunder Holy Law", not only will he not die, but he can also absorb the power of thunder and lightning, strengthen the Yuan Soul, and improve his cultivation.

A ghost immortal like the Lord of the Fu Sword Sect, once the Yuan Soul is struck by thunder and lightning, he will almost definitely die, but fortunately, he has the best spiritual weapon "Turtle Spirit Shield" on his body, and he has a strong defensive power to resist the attack of the Ancient Thunder Dragon.

But the others were not so lucky, and under the dying counterattack of the Taigu Thunder Dragon, many people were caught or killed directly by the thunder.

This primeval thunder dragon has been forced to reach a desperate situation, and at this critical moment, life has been bloomed, roaring again and again, and the divine power is overwhelming, killing all directions.

The martial saint powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Sects Alliance, the ghosts and immortals are extremely powerful, and there are also many disciples of the ten major sects, but at this moment, they have all become sacrifices and are used to consume the power of the ancient thunder dragon.

This scene is full of blood, cruelty.

Qi Zhenjun and Hong Wuji screamed endlessly as they witnessed an individual die under the attack of the Ancient Thunder Dragon, but their faces were expressionless and indifferent.

They are constantly brewing strength, accumulating edges, ready to deliver a striking blow.

In a moment, the aura of the primeval thunder dragon really weakened, its strength was greatly reduced, and the thunder light around it became extremely dim.

Kill!

Almost at this moment, Qi Zhenjun and Hong Wuji's eyes erupted with an unprecedented light, and they finally made a move, each urging the Dao weapon, the Sun Moon Divine Ding, and the Yuanyang Giant Axe, to blast towards the Ancient Thunder Dragon.

Bang!

The attack of the two was terrifying, almost shattering the void, blowing a terrible wind, spreading out in all directions, twisting and strangle, destroying everything.

The body of the primeval thunder dragon burst out with a terrifying blood mist, all the bones in his body were shattered, and his soul was killed by the Sun and Moon Divine Ding, and with a whimper, there was no movement.

"The Ancient Thunder Dragon is dead!" the rest of the people immediately cheered.

One moment so many people died, and they fell into great grief and sorrow, but the next moment they were replaced by the joy of victory, as if the clouds had been lifted and the light of day had been revealed.

As soon as this primeval thunder dragon died, the heavens and the earth immediately sounded a "whine" sound, and then a huge wave was set off in the void, and a colorful vortex suddenly appeared, emitting colorful light, full of magic.

Then this colorful vortex gradually evolved into a huge portal, towering.

"It's finally successful!" Hong Weiwei's eyes showed blazing heat: "This is the portal that finally leads to the tomb of the Ancient Emperor, and sure enough, only by killing this Ancient Thunder Dragon will it appear, this is the means left by the Ancient Emperor." ”

"This primeval thunder dragon, even if it is placed in the world, it is very rare, it is a rare refining material, you guys, put away the primeval thunder dragon. ”

Qi Zhenjun instructed a few disciples of the Soul Refining Dao, and then looked at the Colorful Portal, and without hesitation, he immediately stepped forward: "Go, enter it quickly, and seize all the treasures." ”

Yes......

But before they stepped into the colorful portal, several screams suddenly sounded, which seemed very abrupt and pierced the sky.