"This priest is a ruthless man."

Even if you stand on the ground and face this holy attribute thunder and lightning falling from the sky, you can clearly sense a wave of destruction, the power of this move is so strong, Yan Luo suspects that there may be no less than a small cloud burst bomb, the only drawback is that the falling speed is not as fast as lightning, but relatively slow, and this thunder and lightning has the characteristic of not being able to dodge, and will track the target.

"Is the West thundering? Look at my Taoist palm thunder. ”

"Blood Demon God Thunder!"

Of course, this is just a casual name, the blood light on Yan Luo's body surged, his hands were rolled out in a row, and the blood-colored light clusters the size of footballs, and the palm thunder transformed by blood energy flew into the sky like a cannon.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Thunder here does not refer to thunder and lightning, but to the energy mass of "plasma state + pure yang attribute".

Yan Luo's vitality is so strong, hundreds of blood thunders were blasted out in a row, and the blood-colored light clusters in the sky kept hitting the white thunder and lightning, each of which would reduce part of the power of the thunder and lightning, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, the "Holy Thunder Heavenly Punishment" that fell became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into nothingness, and was completely intercepted by the blood thunder!

"Blood power, you are a filthy blood!"

Father Goodman was shocked and angry, the vampire count he was chasing couldn't fight against the Holy Thunder Heavenly Punishment, could it be that there were blood clans in the East?

There were so many blood thunders, all of which were driven by the blood energy transformed by the life force as energy, even if Yan Luo was a super life, he felt as if his body had been hollowed out, and under the blood-colored brim, the eyes in the shadows suddenly turned black and white.

"Evil Eye!"

Yan Luo's gaze, several British priests quickly withered, and even began to shrink their bodies as if they had been hit by the Star Absorbing Dafa, which was through their eyes, radiating evil energy with their eyes to plunder the life force of the watchers, and the consumption of the previously released blood thunder quickly recovered.

"Sure enough, it's a heretic, a demon!"

Father Goodman scolded, pulling a mace from the priest's robes.

In the history of Western religions, those priests and priests were not powerless, on the contrary, they risked their lives to preach in the wilderness, and such priests were more knights than knights! Maces, war hammers, and flails, Father Goodman, as an important figure in the French Catholic Church, can hunt down vampire counts, and of course has great fighting power.

"The Father gives me strength!"

A ray of light shone on Father Goodman's body, and the creature became covered in a layer of holy light.

"Bone Demon God Thunder!"

Yan Luo pushed out with both hands, this time it was no longer the previous blood energy light bomb, but bone energy, the bone-white light ball slammed towards Goodman, the priest grabbed the mace wrapped in the light, and smashed the blasted light ball, the exploded bone energy light bomb solidified from the plasma state, and pieces and pieces of bone fragments flew in all directions.

The impact of the bone thunder is stronger than the blood thunder, but it obviously can't stop the priest who now seems to have entered the state of explosion and can mobilize the holy power.

Yan Luo stopped and threw the Heavenly Demon Qin with both hands, and under the power of his mind, the seven-star lyre was suspended in the void in front of him.

"Hornstring!"

The sound of the piano on behalf of the wooden line sounded, and with the sound of the piano again, one by one the big trees with great force appeared, Father Goodman showed amazing combat effectiveness, wielding a mace to smash forward, "boom", the thick trunk was hit by the hammer, making a loud explosion The whole trunk exploded, and he waved his weapon continuously, and all the big trees that he hit it were shattered.

"Gong Xian, look at how you block it now!"

Yan Luo plucked the strings corresponding to the "earth line", and the sound wave rushed into the gale In the air flow storm, a grain of yellow sand and dust suddenly appeared, and with the continuous plucking of the right hand, this sand flow condensed by the earth and earth between heaven and earth was like a small river rushing forward.

Similar to the attack of Sandstorm I Airo in the Hokage, this time Father Goodman finally couldn't smash it with his weapon, and although he waved his arms hard, he was quickly buried in a large amount of sand.

By the time the sound stopped, Goodman's figure disappeared completely, and a pile of sand gathered in his place, which looked like a grave.

"Immortal Master!"

These local people in Guangzhou, when have they seen such a scene, one by one they didn't have time to be sad and knelt on the ground to worship Yan Luo, and the face of the real person of the Nine Palaces showed an extremely shocked look, he didn't know that Yan Luo's hand was the seven-star lyre of the former Zhuge Wuhou, and when he saw that the strings fluctuated casually, he could manipulate the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth into a five-element attack, and the admired five-body threw himself to the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly the buried sand exploded into a wave of air, and in the thick of the dust, Father Goodman jumped out of it, and now he was even more amazing than before, and even his eyes were spraying white light more than a foot long.

Intense holy power flowed through his body, and Goodman's mouth let out a roar that seemed to come from the heavenly gods judging mortals: "Blasphemer, your fate today is death!" ”

A trace of white lightning gushed out from the surface of the body, these lightning transformed by holy power struck the surrounding ground like a whip, and the soil swept over immediately melted into a magma-like fluid, thunder and lightning was originally a huge destructive energy, this priest can manipulate the holy attribute electricity transformed by holy power in the state of holy power, the strength is already very terrifying, and it is no wonder that he is qualified to hunt down a vampire earl.

However, for Yan Luo, he has seen too many strong people.

In the level 6 punishment world, he has also faced the existence of Kunpeng, Xingtian, and Chiyou, and a small boss in a level 5 world is not worth mentioning.

"In that case, I'll send you a song and a laugh!"

Yan Luo plucked the Heavenly Demon Qin with both hands.

"Dangdang, dangdang."

Canghai laughed, feather, sign, horn, Shang, Gong, reversed the five elements, and the void that the strings were facing at this moment was almost violent! In the sound waves, the chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi manifested golden knives, giant trees, flames, waves of yellow dust, and water arrows! The attacks of the various Five Elements Vitality completely enveloped the space in front of him, along with Father Goodman.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Various attacks collided with the continuous explosion of the Holy Force Lightning, and Father Goodman struggled in the frenzied Five Elements Vitality, but the protective Holy Force Light Layer on the surface of his body became more and more dim.

Yan Luo reversed the five elements and came with a wave of five tones in unison, plucking the strings while slowly singing:

"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs with the waves, only remember the present day

The sky is laughing, and the tide is in the world, who loses and who wins, God knows

The rivers and mountains are smiling, the smoke and rain are far away, and the waves are all over the world

The breeze smiled, but it was lonely, and there was still a night photo left of pride

The people are smiling, no longer lonely, the pride is still there, and the foolish smile is smiling. ”

At the end of the song, Father Goodman had died in the Five Elements Vitality, and his whole person was shattered by the five tones, and his bones were gone.

"If you can let me use the five tones in unison, although it is not the eight tones of the dragon, you are proud enough."

Yan Luo sighed faintly under the gaze of everyone: "A song of laughter, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?" Lonely! ”

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