Xintianyou's plan is the last and most critical step.

The Holy Fetus is not to be feared, and what is terrifying is the thunder of the Great Elder who is at the peak of his god, and he must be killed.

But the old way flies on a crane, and he can't reach it. If you want to use the inert bead to destroy him, the height must be level so that it is not blocked by the huge body of the white crane.

Xintianyou couldn't jump so high, and used the French seal to make a second endurance, but it was also washed down by the water dragon.

Only by climbing the spire of Lone Peak and jumping up can the main parts such as the opponent's head and torso be completely exposed.

As he fled, he estimated the time of the pursuit behind him, and also paid attention to the movement in the sky to adjust. When stepping on the spire and rushing obliquely into the sky, the distance from the old road is about 20 meters, and the height is level, which is suitable for shooting.

It's perfect!

In the upside-down flight, Xintianyou turned his body, clasped three inert beads in each hand, and looked forward with his neck up.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

He has a good plan, and people have a wall ladder.

He planned the Yin family, and the people were not vegetarians, so he had planned how to clean him up.

Lei Ming threw out a small tripod without even thinking about it, which spun and magnified sharply in the air.

Xintianyou saw nothing, and crashed headlong into the darkness,

……

In mid-air, the thundering crane hovered.

Two feet in front of him, a giant statue more than two meters high was quietly suspended. The color is dark and swarthy, simple and heavy, exuding a momentum of suppression.

A dull crashing sound came from inside, but Juding didn't move, and the top lid was tightly closed.

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth pulled out a contemptuous sneer.

……

In the pitch darkness, Xintianyou hit the wall several times.

It was found that as soon as it was hit, a light curtain would appear. The harder you hit, the brighter the light curtain and the higher the toughness. So he hid the inert beads, pulled out the dragon's teeth, and gave up the ineffectual move.

I have heard in Chinese that this is one of the most clever methods, using the opponent's destructive power to supplement the formation. The stronger you are, the stronger it will become.

But it's not impossible to crack, and it's best to find the trick to it. If you rely on brute force, you must be so fierce that the formation cannot withstand it, and it will collapse.

It's the same as unlocking.

The best strategy is to use the wire to pull it away, and the next strategy is to use the hammer to break it open.

He was researching and looking for a way to get the hang of it, and then he remembered another thing.

Looking at the situation, Fa Ding is much higher than the level of Fa Yin, is it just a little bit of power? It stands to reason that there should also be a hidden killer move. Like when Sun Wukong was accepted into the yin and yang cylinders by the Silver Horn King, he almost didn't become a barbecue.

The crow's beak is often the most effective.

Xintianyou just thought about it in his heart, and he heard the sound of drums like thunder, and lightning flashed.

Still, Mr. Alert.

Suddenly, I felt a creepy feeling, and I instantly shifted my position.

Zila......

The white light was blinding, the place where he had been standing was pierced by lightning, and the air emitted a smell of burnt and sulfur.

Xintianyou broke out in a cold sweat.

Obediently, if this is hit, the electricity may not die, and the person will not be able to move. In Luofu Island, he pretended to be a madman to make trouble, and was hit by a punch from Chong Xiaozi's flashing lightning, and his whole body was immediately paralyzed.

After he dodged away, the person had not yet stood firm, and he heard a loud "tom" again. Immediately, his mind was blank, and it seemed that every particle in his body was about to shatter into powder.

In such a small enclosed space, the echoes are layered on top of each other. A needle landing on the ground is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which is not easy to play.

Xintianyou knew badly, and his body instinctively moved sideways again, rushing towards the center.

The electric light flashed again, and it was almost hit by one click.

The thunder roared again, only half a second later.

With the help of electric light, Xintianyou sensed that he was trapped in a space that was neither virtual nor real. It seems to be covered with a dome, and the courtyard is surrounded by high walls, and there are two gods standing in the center.

A big man ** has a belly, bulging muscles, two wings on his back, and an extra eye in the middle of his forehead. Red-faced, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, both hands holding mallets and beating a large drum on one side.

It really looks a bit like Lei Zhenzi.

The other is a dignified woman, dressed in red and white trousers, with a mirror in each of her upper right and lower left hands.

When the woman separates the two mirrors, the mirrors emit electric light.

As soon as the lightning and light came together, the big man beat the drum violently.

This is......

Lei Gong, electric mother.

The more Xintianyou advanced towards the center, the greater the thunder. I was so shocked that I had a splitting headache and almost exploded, so I had to retreat and run in circles.

Grandma is a bear, and the real person at the peak of her delicacy really has two brushes. Lei Ming's old bull's nose name is really not blind.

Fortunately, the movements of the two gods are mechanical and cannot be improvised. The electric light and the sound of the drums were very regular, and they were always half a beat slower than his reaction.

But that's not the way to go.

The electric light is easy to dodge, but it can't stop, and if you slow down, you will be hit. Running so fast and so fast that anyone will be tired to death.

To make matters worse, the sound of thunder is everywhere. Like the tide of the sea, it is stacked on top of each other, getting bigger and bigger, and there is a tendency to gradually form a monstrous wave......

Xintianyou circled twice, urging his eyesight to the extreme, releasing the divine needle. Seeing that the figure of the god was obviously stagnant, it became illusory, like two thin shadows.

The thunder was still there, the lightning was still there, but the rhythm was imperceptibly slow.

Hahaha......

Xintian amusement.

It turned out to be just two wisps of divine souls, not puppets. Interfered with by the fluctuations of the divine consciousness generated by the divine needle, it became sluggish.

If you know the roots, it's easy to do.

As he ran, he raised his dragon's teeth diagonally and shouted:

"Close!"

However, it was useless to shout through his throat, and the phantoms of the two gods remained unmoved. They weren't geistels, and they swooped into their swords.

What to do?

If you sacrifice the flame essence, you will definitely burn them so that there is not even a dregs left. In such a small enclosed space, the temperature can rise sharply. If you don't say it's burnt, I'm afraid it will become half-baked.

Besides, if a fire burns out the essence, there will be no oil and water. After a night of exhaustion and hard work in Maple Creek Valley, I collected a few powerful ghosts and dozens of little ghosts. There are two divine souls in front of me, wouldn't it be a pity to waste them?

Send the dragon to devour?

At present, under the influence of thunder and the threat of electric light, the barely condensed dragon form is unstable, clumsy in action, and easy to be counter-killed.

What to do?

He thought as he ran, and he had an idea.

With a throw of his hand, the dragon's teeth passed through Lei Gong's chest, and the illusory shadow suddenly shook out a ripple. At the moment when it passed through the chest, a cute dragon head poked out from the tip of the sword, bit sharply and retracted.

Xintianyou's feet accelerated, and in an instant, he ran to the other side, raising his hand to catch the dragon's teeth.

Sure enough, there was a trace of divine aura in the sword.

Throw it again.

Hehe, the tip of the needle picks the soil, stupid is a little stupid. Fortunately, I have enough physical strength, and I have no problem running hundreds of thousands of laps.

After nearly a hundred times in a row, the divine aura inside the little sword gradually became stronger.

And a clear hole was revealed in Lei Gong's chest, and a trace of smoke wafted out. The rhythm of the drums still followed the light of the light, and there was no disorder, but the intensity of the drums dropped a lot.

He is not in a hurry, the ants gnaw the bones and take their time.