Chapter 1361: Thunder Dragon Punishment God!

When Yan Fei was thinking about beautiful things, the scene in the sky was already very terrifying.

It's about the same as when he crossed the catastrophe.

The thick clouds gathered, like rolling waves, and the thick clouds opened their teeth and claws, like evil beasts.

From time to time, there are rough thunderbolts flickering in the thick clouds, all of these thunderbolts are purple, this is the most powerful purple lightning thunder among the thunderbolts, Duan Ruyan's Divine Phoenix Flame, in the fire spirit, it is only the spiritual source of the eighth grade, and the purple lightning thunder is in the thunder and lightning, but it is the top in the human world.

The Purple Thunder Great Demon King, who manifested the prototype, was even more shrouded in a strong thunder light.

Click, click!

There was a loud thunder explosion, and the hearts of the people who listened trembled, but Yan Fei still looked very indifferent in the face of this scene, his eyes were staring at the body of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King, and that kind of look was like looking at a rare treasure, full of longing.

Suddenly, purple thunder flew out from the body of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King one after another, and these purple thunders did not directly slash at Yan Fei, but turned into the shape of a long dragon.

In the end, there were as many as nine purple thunders in the dragon.

From front to back, each one is stronger, and until the last one, it is simply extremely powerful.

Yan Fei's feeling was very clear, he knew that the power of each of these nine purple lightning dragons was not weaker than the calamity he had endured at the beginning.

At that time, the thunderstorms were also stronger than the other, but unfortunately, Yan Fei at that time only endured six thunderstorms, so he did the opposite and rushed directly into the clouds, so that he didn't have time to taste the three thunderstorms behind.

On that day, Yan Fei was not afraid of the ninefold tribulation thunder that represented the power of heaven, and he even dared to face the heavenly tribulation.

Today, Yan Fei is no longer the Yan Fei at that time, his strength does not know how much it has increased, these nine thunder dragons that represent destruction and death in the eyes of others are really nothing in his eyes.

However, this time, the nine thunder dragons were not the same as the original thunder tribulation.

When the thunder tribulation, Yan Fei will be given a certain amount of time to prepare, and the thunder tribulation will fall one after another, and there will be a longer preparation after the three thunderstorms, and then three more.

But now, each of the nine thunder dragons carries the power of a heavy thunderstorm, these nine thunder dragons seem to have their own lives, they will not directly slash at Yan Fei's body like a thunderstorm, they know how to swim, and they also know how to cooperate to find the opportunity.

Moreover, the nine thunder dragons would not attack Yan Fei one after another, they might be three or two together, or five or six together, or even nine dragons together.

In this way, its power will be even stronger than the original thunderstorm.

The Purple Thunder Great Demon King is full of wind and water, and his momentum is compelling, Yan Fei is not idle here, his momentum has also reached an extreme, the Evil Sword in his hand has already been completely stimulated by his fighting spirit, the sword body has been trembling violently, faintly, there are bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls, that is the thousands of souls imprisoned in the Evil Sword.

Behind him, the huge demon shadow gradually became clear and solid, and the demon shadow stood up to the sky, even Xiao Hei was as small as an ant in front of him.

The demonic breath emitted by the Purple Thunder Great Demon King made Yan Fei not rush to make a move.

His warlike nature and the imprint of the god of war in his bones made him look forward to this battle.

Being able to meet a powerful opponent and have a hearty battle is the greatest luck of a martial artist.

Therefore, it was not until the Purple Thunder Great Demon King Nine Dragons was completely transformed that Yan Fei shook the Evil Sword in his hand.

Airplanes!

The blade of the sword is pointing at the sky.

"Zi Lei, it's okay, the deity is a little impatient. ”

Above the Nine Heavens, there was no longer the figure of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King, and his demon yuan had been completely infused into these nine thunder dragons, and the main body of his demon soul was within the strongest ninth thunder dragon.

"Hmph, hahahaha, you're still so crazy, okay, the crazier you are, the more interesting it is, it's okay, whether you are the original Human Emperor Sword Ancestor or the current Human Emperor, today, let you taste my awesomeness." ”

"Nine Tribulations Thunder, Thunder Dragon Punishment God!"

Click!

Whoa!

In an instant, the wind was fierce, and the thunder was rolling, and the thunder was mixed with the sound of dragons.

Nine hovering purple thunder dragons, surrounded by strong thunder light, actually rushed towards Yan Fei in one go.

Kowloon is galloping, and the scene is spectacular to the extreme.

Nearly 10,000 powerhouses of the four clans stared at each other, and even all of them held their breath, as if they were afraid that the sound of their breathing would interfere with this shocking battle.

At the top of the mountain, the thousands of people on Yan Fei's side were even more shocked and dumbfounded.

They knew Yan Fei's strength, and they also believed in Yan Fei, but looking at the scene at this moment, they still felt the fear in their hearts, many people's frightened faces were a little pale, and some people heard the bursts of thunder and dragon groans, and only felt that their hearts were beating uncontrollably.

While Jiulong swooped down, Yan Fei carried the Demonic Sword and came up head-on.

This time, he didn't give full play to the advantage of speed, he didn't manifest any clones, and he didn't inspire the flying sword, he was such a person, holding a divine sword in his hand, just like that, at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, facing the nine dragons.

The high-level insect king dragon earthworm in the distance, he wanted to do something, but he didn't dare to approach.

The Purple Thunder Demon King's Purple Lightning Thunder is now an indiscriminate attack mode, even if he gets close, I'm afraid he will have to be split, the Purple Lightning Thunder may not be fatal to him, but it is enough to make him suffer a heavy blow, in contrast, the strength of the Dragon Earthworm King is weaker than the Purple Thunder Demon King, so at this moment, he can only watch quietly from a distance.

Even he was secretly snickering in his heart.

The Purple Thunder Great Demon King won, kill Yan Fei, that is the best, at that time, the Purple Thunder Great Demon King will definitely hurt his vitality, which is beneficial to the Zerg.

If the Purple Thunder Great Demon King loses, presumably Yan Fei will also be greatly injured, and when the time comes, he will kill Yan Fei again, and at that time, the four clans will unite, the three leaders will be destroyed, and he will be the only one left, whether it is prestige or the interests of his own clan, he is the biggest winner.

So, even if he can do something, he still prefers to watch the excitement from the sidelines.

In an instant, Yan Fei had already rushed to the front of the nine thunder dragons, and at this moment, the sword qi of the Evil Divine Sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the sword body, which was originally only more than three feet long, instantly extended to two zhang long.

This Divine Sword of the Evil Spirit, in Yan Fei's hands, was majestic and murderous, and he slashed the Divine Sword diagonally down, directly slashing a thunder dragon.

Oh!