In the crowd, Ge An glanced up at the sky, and his pupils suddenly flashed with surprise.

He shouted, "Look in the sky, it seems that the barrier is dissipating!"

Everyone looked up to observe, and sure enough, through the thick smoke and rain curtain, they could vaguely see the white mist barrier on the sky dome, which was breaking the opening little by little.

The breaches quickly spread around, connecting more breaches, leaving the entire barrier in the blink of an eye.

To say this scene, the ruthless owner of the village on the top of a certain mountain outside the enchantment, Ge Wuru, can see it most clearly.

He could clearly see that the White Mist Barrier was like an ice bubble formed by snowflakes, dissolving as quickly as sunlight shone into the sun.

The white mist, along with the faint mist within the barrier, dissipated.

There is only a drizzle between heaven and earth, which falls endlessly, giving a hazy feeling to the dark green mountains and rivers.

"The barrier is gone, and the battle for the divine weapon must have come to an end.

It's time to play, it's called waiting for work, hahaha......"

Ge Wuru got up from the simple recliner, tidied up his clothes, clapped his hands and took out the disaster, ready to take off at any time.

On the platform formed after the mountain peak was blown down, Zheng Qiu looked at the white mist enchantment that was gradually dissipating in the heavenly dome, and suddenly felt an extremely familiar force coming from all directions.

He concentrated on looking around, and it was a colorful point of light, fluttering like snowflakes in the sky.

The power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth outside the barrier has finally surged over!

Feeling this power, a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Qiu's mouth.

With the existence of the power of heaven and earth, he can cast the Xuandao spell and rely on the powerful lethality of the spell to break the deadlock.

Not far behind Zheng Qiu, those supremes, elders, and disciples of various sects and sects also sensed that the power of heaven and earth was converging here to fill the original vacancy.

The Killing Intent Supreme Blade Hua suddenly showed joy, clenched his fists and waved vigorously: "God has eyes, the power of heaven and earth has been restored, and the power in our bodies will not be lost with luck."

Hurry up and absorb the power of heaven and earth, restore your full cultivation as soon as possible, and kill this flame monster.

Cutting the wind, you lead the elders of the Wenjian Sect to support Zheng Qiu, Hong Xiaohuan, you lead the rest of the disciples to respond, and once an elder is in a critical situation, he will immediately help. ”

"Yes!"

Blade Slash Wind and Hong Xiaohuan clasped their fists in turn, then turned around to greet the cultivators of the Wen Sword Sect, and rushed in the direction of the rising flames in a formation.

They knew in their hearts that after the monster had mastered the method of using the divine weapon, the strength of the elders and disciples alone would not be enough to defeat it.

The safest way is to wait for the Supremes to recover, and then destroy the monster with a thunderous force.

The Dark Blood Supreme Shadow Crow followed suit: "The disciples of the Ink Shadow Valley listened to the order and went to support Zheng Qiu and the Wen Sword Sect to buy time for us to recover our strength. ”

Now that the Ink Shadow Valley has expressed its position, how could the Falling Frost Pavilion and the Guangxin Sect be willing to condescend to others, they also sent their respective elders and disciples to help.

Driven by several major sects, the rest of the sects also began to send people one after another, ordering many cultivators to rush towards the monster.

The shouts rang out one after another, Zheng Qiu turned his head back, and his vision was filled with a large area of light.

Seeing so many people rushing over to attack the monster, he jumped backwards instead.

When there are many people, the scene is chaotic, which will cause problems such as obstruction of vision and obstruction of the direction of evasion.

And the strange jade box in his hand can release a sword light that is more powerful than the transformation sword technique, and it will be more dangerous to blend into the crowd. every day

Boom, boom, all kinds of bright lights fell on the monster like a downpour, and the crimson burning figure seemed to be about to be extinguished at any moment.

But the monster showed extraordinary agility at this time, and his limbs kicked the ground rhythmically, constantly changing directions to dodge attacks.

The flames gushing out of its body even pulled irregular red afterimages in the air.

After dodging for a few moments, the monster seemed to get impatient, and there was another clicking sound in his throat.

Then the two front paws swung left and right, spilling out five or six sword lights and crashing into a piece of space.

Then it twisted its body and aimed its chest at the crowd, more fire pouring out from the cracks in its charred skin.

Seeing this action, everyone panicked.

Just now, he used the divine weapon to release the sword light, and he also aimed his chest at the target in this way, and then urged the jade box inside the sternum.

No one could stop the sword light emitted by the divine soldiers, I am afraid that even the Supreme of the Divine Realm could not do it, and everyone immediately moved frantically to the sides, trying to avoid the direction that the monster's chest was aimed at.

And at this critical juncture, Zheng Qiu, who was in the open space from behind, had already drawn a spell pattern out of thin air.

He shouted the mantra of the spell, and his little finger and thumb pinched the pattern of the spell that floated out of thin air into the palm of his hand, and pointed the remaining three fingers at the monster's head.

"Xuansi Avenue, Yan Zhaotian Thunder Order!"

Boom, accompanied by the words, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.

The incandescent lightning streaked between the rain clouds, and after a moment of accumulation, it instantly burst out of the clouds and fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes were white, and the dazzling electric light made everything else lose its color.

It was as if the eye had been pricked by a thin needle, and there was a tingling pain, and I couldn't stand the tears.

This was followed by another roar of thunder, as loud as a firecracker lit in the ear, and the ear was buzzing except for the buzz.

There were even a few sect disciples with low cultivation who were directly shocked by the lightning and thunder and fell to the ground.

Such an astonishing lightning made the supremes who were recovering from pranayama swallow their saliva.

Where did Zheng Qiu, this kid learn the spell, and he can actually mobilize the real heavenly thunder.

You must know that ordinary thunder attribute spells are just releasing some arcs and sparks.

Even the very famous Qianyun Sect's Sifang Heavenly Pole Mantra is an arc shaped like lightning, and there is still a huge gap between it and the real Heavenly Thunder.

But now the lightning summoned by Zheng Qiu was genuine, slashing down from above the clouds, and the power was no less than the full force of the Divine Realm Double Heaven.

Moreover, in the real heavenly thunder, there is a powerful power of heaven and earth that is as rich as a substance, and this degree of richness can cause irreparable damage to any object.

The same was true of the humanoid, whose skull was completely torn open by a dazzling lightning bolt on the top of its head.

The skull splashed to the sides with charred skin, and the whole head seemed to be struck by a wide and heavy sword, and instantly became a crispy melon that was smashed open.

The lightning bolt also passed through the monster's neck, spilling down its spine and finally blowing off one of its left legs.

It suddenly lost its balance and staggered to the ground, interrupting the process of using its sword light to cast its sword.

However, even though his head was crushed by the thunderbolt, the monster still did not die, supporting himself with his remaining arms and right leg, swaying and moving like a headless ladybug.

At the place where it had been struck by lightning, the crimson viscous liquid continued to drip like magma, burning the ground into one red pit after another.