The miracle did not appear, the accident did not happen, and the thunder dragon slammed into Yang Fan's body with a terrifying coercion and earth-destroying might.

"Boom !!"

The loud sound spread, the mountains trembled, and Yang Fan's location turned into a thunder pool, and the thunder pool shrouded a qiē in it, destroying it violently, and Yang Fan, who was in the center of the thunder pool, was attacked by the thunder the most violently.

The power of the thunder in the central area is far from being comparable to the thunder in other regions, and the dense Cheng dù has reached the point where the naked eye cannot see the inside clearly.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two dull sounds sounded one after another, and the two bodies, one large and one small, were shocked one after another, which were Wangcai and Huanglong Daoren.

The two were also on the top of the mountain, and although the target of the thunder dragon's attack was not the two of them, the violent force that erupted when the thunder dragon hit Yang Fan still affected them.

The body fell to the ground hard, whether it was Wangcai or Huanglong Daoren, they all felt numb all over their bodies, and many parts of their bodies were electrocuted by the power of fierce thunder, showing scorched black and exuding a strong smell of burning.

In comparison, Wangcai's situation was much better, except for the damage caused by the power of thunder, the battle with the Yellow Dragon Dao people did not leave too conspicuous wounds on it.

And the Huanglong Dao people are not so lucky, in the face of Wangcai, he is already at the end of the road, his body has suffered a heavy injury, for the injury has not yet recovered, it can be said that the injury is on the injury, and then there is the impact of the power of thunder, and the physical condition is even worse.

As soon as his body fell to the ground, Huanglong Dao felt a sweetness in his throat, and a smell of blood spread in his mouth and nose, and in the end, he didn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After the blood spurted out. Huang Long Daoren's face suddenly turned pale, but he didn't seem to care about this at all, and the corners of his mouth instead raised a smile.

"Although I was injured by the power of thunder, if it weren't for the power of this violent thunder that shook me back, maybe I would have been buried in the hands of that beast by now."

I thought so in my heart. The eyes of the Huanglong Dao people fell on the center of the Thunder Pool, which was where Yang Fan was.

Seeing that Yang Fan's whole person had been completely overwhelmed by the power of the violent thunder, Huanglong Dao was overjoyed in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become a little thicker.

Previously, he and Wangcai were only hit by a few thunderbolts, and their bodies were shocked and flew out, and they were traumatized in varying degrees of severity, and the numbness in their bodies felt that they had not been alleviated until now.

Yang Fan was in the center of the Thunder Pool, the area where the power of thunder was the most powerful, as you can imagine. What kind of powerful attack he was facing now!

"The Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon, one of the most powerful means of the Master, so far anyone who has been hit by the Thunder Dragon, no matter what demons and monsters, has never survived."

"I don't know how many years I haven't seen Shizun cast the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon, but I didn't expect that Yang Fan just appeared today, and Shizun used it. This Yang Fan is really a tricky character. Can't stay! ”

"Now that he has been hit by the Thunder Dragon, even if he has great ability. He didn't want to save his life, maybe now he had been reduced to ashes by the power of the furious thunder......"

Having said that, the Huanglong Daoist did not take his eyes off and still kept his eyes on the center of the Thunder Pond. I'm afraid I'll miss something, even a glance.

Wangcai's gaze was also attracted by the location of Yang Fan in the center of the Lei Chi, but there was no joy in its gaze, but at the same time, it was not worried. Some are just convinced!

That's right, it's just a conviction and nothing else!

In addition to this person and a dog, there is also a person who is watching intently at any movement in the thunder pool, this person, of course, is the crane real person who cast the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon and summoned the thunder dragon to hit Yang Fan!

Seeing the thunder raging in the center of the thunder pool, and he couldn't feel Yang Fan's breath anymore, Hezhen's tense nerves were able to relax, and he shook off the ashes formed after the burning of the talisman seal between his fingers, and a voice of indifference came out of his mouth.

"Thunder and lightning is a demon nemesis, the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon is the condensation of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, the power is far better than ordinary thunder and lightning, and only such a thunder and lightning power can completely kill a great evil person like you, die under this thunder, it is your destiny, and it is also your blessing, the only pity is that every time a real person draws such a talisman, it is extremely time-consuming and spiritual, it is not easy, but today I used one on your body."

"Maybe you can draw it again if you don't have the seal, but if you don't get rid of this demon, I don't know how many people will lose their lives in your hands. Today, the real person can be regarded as the way to eliminate demons. ”

As the voice of the crane real person talking to himself sounded, the power of the Dao Dao Thunder in the thunder pool began to gradually weaken, and when his last word fell, the power of the thunder in the thunder pool no longer seemed so dazzling, as long as you looked carefully, you could vaguely see the internal situation.

It is precisely because of this that Tsuru Zhenren, who was about to go home, stopped talking to himself abruptly, and his facial expression stiffened.

Under his gaze, a straight figure loomed in the thunder, looking at the position where he was standing, and then determined according to his height, this person was definitely Yang Fan who was hit by the thunder dragon!

"It didn't turn to ashes!" An unbelievable voice came from his crane real person's mouth.

According to his estimate, no matter how strange Yang Fan is, he can't avoid turning his body into ashes when facing the terrifying power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon, because this thunder is not something that a human body can bear at all, even if it is himself, if he is sturdy and hit by the Thunder Dragon without any defense, it is inevitable that his body will turn into ashes!

And Yang Fan didn't make a little defense before the thunder dragon hit his body, not because he didn't want to make a defense, but because he didn't have a chance at all!

This was what Tsuru Zhenren had seen with his own eyes, so after seeing that Yang Fan had not turned into ashes, his reaction would be so unbelievable.

However, this shock is just the beginning!

Just as the unbelievable voice of the crane real person fell, the figure in the thunder pool suddenly moved, and the movement was very slight, but it did not escape the eyes of the crane real person.

Immediately afterward, the surging blood-colored demonic energy erupted, sweeping all around, reflecting the sky in a blood-red color.

The power of the thunder, which had obviously weakened a lot, could not resist the sudden burst of blood-colored demonic energy, and it was suddenly dispersed like a whirlwind and clouds, leaving only a little thunder still attached to some rocks and destroyed trees, making a sound of sizzling electricity.

Without the dazzling Dao Dao Thunder, the top of the entire mountain became clear, and under the terrifying attack power of the Thunder Dragon, this place had already turned into a charred black ruin.

Yang Fan, who was the target of the Thunder Dragon's attack, stood in the middle of this ruin!

Hit by the thunder dragon, Yang Fan's body, like other objects around him, showed a charred black color, like a piece of charcoal, and he couldn't see the slightest human appearance, and the three thousand silver filaments became charred ash, and a faint green smoke came out from above.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a long sword running through his chest, even if he was pure, he would never have recognized that the charcoal standing on the ground in front of him was Yang Fan.

Anything that turns into ashes can recognize you, that is just used to describe the impression of someone has been deep to a certain extent, and it does not mean that you really recognize it, just like Yang Fan in front of him, who has not yet turned into ashes, but absolutely no one can recognize him.

The appearance is quite miserable, but when the crane real person sees this qiē, he can't have the slightest joy in his heart. Because, the surging blood-colored demonic qi just now was emitted from the body of the guy who seemed to be "charcoal" in front of him.

"Old man, there are two hits."

The voice came out of Yang Fan's mouth, and the face of Hezhen suddenly became extremely ugly!

As this voice sounded, Yang Fan, who was scorched black and motionless, suddenly raised his arm, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword on his chest under the gaze of Crane Zhenren!

The arm exerted a slight force, and the long sword that pierced Yang Fan's entire body was pulled out little by little.

Moreover, the charred skin began to crack and fall off as the long sword was drawn little by little, revealing the new skin...... (To be continued.) )