Under the cover of layers of thunderclouds, the formation fell into a gloom, and an invisible and inexplicable coercion filled the square space.

Looking at the thunder snake that was constantly beating in the sea of clouds, the eyes of the Wuwei Daoist were full of jealousy, and the divine power on his body was surging, ready to defend at any time.

"It's strange, could it be that some Heavenly Immortal is traveling nearby?" A white-clad guard asked, confused.

The other guard shook his head and replied softly: "Probably not, just now we set up the formation, and there are no other immortals around, and this thundercloud is not very similar to the immortal tribulation, ordinary heavenly immortal tribulation will definitely not make such a big move, unless it reaches the level of the four emperors and five elders......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the first thunderbolt struck the sky, and with a bang, it struck the mountain peak not far from the red child, and the mountain cracked a large hole, countless boulders rolled down, and the grass and trees were wiped out in an instant.

The red boy who was closest to him trembled in his heart and hurriedly dodged away, but soon the next thunderbolt followed, still slashing at him, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have to split him into ashes.

Across the screen, Qin Yu secretly screamed that it was not good, the thunder and lightning expression just now was for the red boy, so he naturally followed him all the time.

As soon as his mind turned, Qin Yu hurriedly replied to him: "Don't worry, that thunder and lightning is a spell that this immortal has just created recently, and the control is not good enough, you approach the old road with the ox nose holding the dust, and I will use a spell to kill him!" ”

When the news reached the red boy's mind, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, he thought that Qin Yu had completely given up on him, and his heart was like ashes for a while, but now the thunder and lightning came out, and it aroused his survival**.

"Haha, the immortals are really awesome, and they have created such a powerful spell by themselves, if ordinary immortals are hit by this divine thunder, they will be seriously injured if they don't die!" The red boy secretly speculated, and at the same time quickly approached the Wuwei Daoist.

The three white-clothed guards not far away were very puzzled, the thunder and lightning seemed to fall on the red boy's side, and it didn't have much impact on them, but for no reason, why did the thunder suddenly fall from the sky to split him, could it be that he did something angry and resentful?

They couldn't figure it out, and neither did the Wuwei Daoist understand it, so they were still gloating on the sidelines, but when they saw the red boy rushing towards him, his face turned purple with fright.

With such a terrifying thunderbolt, even if his mana is strong, he doesn't dare to fight it easily, if he is implicated by the red boy, wouldn't he be unjustly killed.

Seeing that the red boy was about to rush over, Wuwei Taoist couldn't stand still, shook off the dust and ran away, looking back from time to time.

What made him depressed was that the red boy seemed to recognize that he was going to drag him on the road, and he bit hard, because there were traps all around, but the activity space was not large, and after a while, the Wuwei Taoist was caught up by the red boy.

"Boom!"

An arm-thick thunderbolt fell, right between the two, and the thunder that exploded made Wuwei Dao people shudder.

"Hehe, old Taoist, don't you want my life, hurry up and get it!"

Seeing that the other party's face was frightened green, the red boy laughed proudly, he was petite and flexible, and he was talented in dodging, and the divine thunder failed to hit him several times.

Wuwei Daoist is different, although he is not slow, but the route changes less, most of them go straight and straight, and they are easily affected by lightning.

"Haha, kill you bull-nosed old way!" The red boy sped up and rushed forward, brandishing the fire cloud gun as if he was going to fight the other party.

Wuwei Taoist is too busy to take care of himself, how can he have the kung fu to fight with him, but he just occasionally uses the dust to resist twice, and retreats while fighting.

The three white-clothed guards looked at each other, not knowing whether to intervene or not, if they rushed over rashly, they might also be innocently affected.

However, they thought too beautifully, thinking that it would be okay to hide aside, they didn't chase after Red Boy, and Red Boy wouldn't let go of these three guys who almost killed him.

The space that could escape was so large that the Wuwei Daoist flew for a while, and then fled to the vicinity of a white-clothed guard, and the red boy behind him was less than five meters away from him, and he was already shrouded in the range of the lightning attack.

There was another loud bang, and the Wuwei Taoist was covered in sweat and hair, and the strong sense of crisis made him instinctively stop and play a trick.

He shot in time, barely neutralizing the thunder snake, otherwise the thunder and lightning would have slashed head-on.

"Old Dao suffer death!"

It was this slight hesitation that the red boy flew to catch up, and a fire cloud gun smashed into the head of the Wuwei Daoist.

The latter's gaze narrowed, and he resisted with the dust, and the moment the two magic weapons collided, he only felt a powerful force surging, making his body sink, and the arm holding the dust was slightly numb.

Knowing that Luo Yu Shangxian was helping him, the red boy was much calmer in his heart, and the more he fought with a spear, the more he fought, and every blow was strong and heavy, and the two sides gradually fought from high altitude to the top of Bawang Mountain.

Perhaps it was attracted by the metal spear head of the fire cloud gun, and a thunderbolt happened to split on it, and at this time, the fire cloud gun was wrestling with the dust, and the two sides were temporarily high and low, the thunder and lightning split down, and the metal gun head was fine, but it ignited the dust whisk magic weapon of the Wuwei Taoist, and most of the white whiskers turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"My dust!"

Wuwei Daoist had a pain in his flesh, his heart was dripping blood, this whisk was refined by him for seven hundred and forty-nine years, using the top refining materials, and the white whiskers on it were the manes of a kind of divine beast, he had collected so many for hundreds of years, and now more than half of them were burned in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, you deserve it!"

Seeing that the right method was damaged, Red Boy was even more overjoyed and accelerated his offensive.

He is a descendant of the Bull Demon King, born with infinite strength, each blow has hundreds of thousands of catties of power, Wuwei Taoist can't bear it, cast spells to fight with it, and his heart is aggrieved.

Since he had resisted the divine thunder with magic techniques before, which stimulated the order of heaven and earth, the thunder and lightning that fell gradually increased, and began to transfer to the Wuwei Daoist, and the pressure on the red boy decreased.

"This spell of the Immortal is really interesting, it is contagious like a disease!"

The red boy's eyes purred, now that the Wuwei Daoist has been "infected" by thunder and lightning, it will be the turn of the three guys in white clothes next.

Noticing his malicious eyes, the three white-clothed guards couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts and quietly dispersed a little.

"Weren't you very majestic just now, why are you hiding when you see this king?" The red boy smirked and swooped down on one of the white-clad guards.

"Damn, why did you find me!"

The white-clothed guard who was targeted gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not escape, released a layer of divine light armor on his body, and held a copper hammer magic weapon to fight with the red child.

The attention was distracted, and the dodge could not be as timely as before, a lightning bolt struck, and the red boy dodged a little slower, and one arm was slashed, and the bones in his body were suddenly crisp.

"Hahaha, I still want to drag this immortal into the water, and I was chopped, right?!" The white-clothed guard was overjoyed when he saw this, and he picked up the heavy hammer and was about to smash it on the red child.

However, before the smile on his face could dissipate, another bolt of lightning fell, right on his hammer.

Since the whole piece of the hammer magic weapon is made of metal, the whole body is electrically conductive, and the white-clothed guards are also electrified, and the originally elegant heads are all raised high, and the white clothes are in tatters, and there is smoke everywhere.

"Help me...... Help me......"

The white-clothed guard turned into a black-clothed guard, reaching out to the two companions in the distance for help, and black smoke came out of his mouth.

The two white-clothed guards who were temporarily fine looked confused, they wanted to go over to save him, but when they saw the thunder arc beating from time to time on his body, their hands and feet were cold, and they stood still and did not move.

The red boy was also embarrassed, the skin on his body was open, and there was a smell of barbecue, but his state was okay, the bloodline of the demon clan made his flesh and bones far better than that of ordinary immortals, and after the crisp numbness was carried over, the powerful bloodline made him recover quickly.

On the other side, Wuwei Daoist resisted four thunderbolts, his divine power was exhausted, and he fled in a hurry with his head in his hands, although he was not hit head-on, but the clothes on his body were also broken into strips of cloth, his face was scorched, and his head was as if he had been scalded with plasma, curled and fluffy.

He wanted to cry without tears, every artifact on his body was a priceless treasure, including the dust that he destroyed before and the robe on his body, all of which he used materials that were hard to find, and he worked hard to refine them by himself, and in order to resist the divine thunder, he also spent several heavy money to buy the runes, these are the savings he has accumulated for thousands of years!

"Bastard, where the hell did the lightning come from!" Wuwei Daoist cursed secretly, and tried his best to play the last trick.