Thunder is like a net, who weaves it?

Fang Yun looked at the boundless sea of clouds and endless thunder in the sky above, and his eyebrows dimmed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These days, everyone has searched all the places on the edge of Weaving Thunder Mountain where the holy qi is abundant, but they often pounce on the air, and at least seven out of ten places have no holy qi masses even if the holy qi is rich. In the end, they only found seventy-nine holy qi masses, and there was not a single corpse.

A few years ago, the Holy Spirit of the Mountains went on an expedition to the Hanging Heavenly River and passed by the Weaving Thunder Mountain, and the spirit remains were scavenged, but this time the burial of the Holy Ancient Dragon Open Valley will inevitably lead to the appearance of the spirit remains and treasures, and this Weaving Thunder Mountain should not be so barren.

"Could it be that we are so unlucky? Fang Yun was puzzled.

Fang Yun and the Spirit of the Ten Heads Mountain Range stopped at the edge of a huge valley, and in front of them was the mountain basin with a radius of thousands of miles, which was also the only way to go deep into the Weaving Thunder Mountain.

Shan Zhongyang said thoughtfully: "In my opinion, someone took the lead and searched for the spirit remains in the Weaving Thunder Mountain. As for the Holy Qi Mass, it was far less powerful than the Spirit Remains, so they should have only collected the best places. Otherwise, even on the edge of Weaving Thunder Mountain, the Holy Qi Mass and Spirit Remains should not be like this. ”

Fang Yun nodded and said, "There should be more than one person." ”

Not only does the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea have a topographic map of Weaving Thunder Mountain, but the other Dragon Palaces of the Three Seas and even the Dragon Clans outside the Shengyuan Continent also have topographic maps, and the Dragon Clans are all over the Ten Thousand Realms, and it is normal for a Dragon Emperor to come to Weaving Thunder Mountain to collect holy qi and spiritual remains.

Seeing that Fang Yun's face was not good, Shan Zhongyang comforted: "Even so, there are still a lot of holy qi groups we are looking for. ”

"It's not enough. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he took a deep breath slowly, suppressing the irritability in his heart.

"Then what should we do? Why don't you send you to the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Ancient Demon Clan, with your identity, you may be able to borrow the spirit remains of a Great Khan or even an emperor, or simply exchange the Holy Skull Ring for a holy body or multiple emperor spirit remains. "Yamanaka Yang Road.

Fang Yun glanced down at the Holy Skull Ring on his finger and shook his head slightly.

This ring is the key, if it is exchanged now, all the previous plans will be in vain, not to mention, those ancient demons may not be exchanged, and they are likely to be robbed.

At this moment, Shan Zhongyang suddenly looked into the depths of Weaving Thunder Mountain and said in a low voice: "Something is wrong, I feel that there is a strong man in the sea of clouds peeping at us. Retreat!"

The rest of the mountain spirits hesitated slightly, looking at Fang Yun on the shoulders of the mountain yang.

"Retreat!" Fang Yun gave the order without hesitation.

The Ten Mountain Mountain Holy Spirits turned around and fled, and a few of them even released their holy qi and could turn into a protective force at any time.

Rumble!

A sound far louder than the fall of ten thousand thunders suddenly came from the depths of the Weaving Thunder Mountain, like a landslide and tsunami.

Fang Yun hurriedly looked back, and saw that between the sea of clouds and the mountains, among the dense thunder, a dark blue dragon descended from the broken clouds, with a body length of thousands of feet, like a mountain in the sky.

The blue body of this thunder dragon is completely composed of countless thunderbolts, and wherever it passes, it is like a long whale sucking water and devouring all thunder, like the lord of thunder, exuding a vast and solemn majesty.

The body of the thunder is not fixed, and the subtleties are constantly changing, but the outline is the same as that of a normal dragon.

The eyes of the thunder dragon are pitch-black whirlpools, and the thunder in the whirlpools is very strange.

Fang Yun was surprised in his heart, because the Thunder Dragon only lived in the depths of the Weaving Thunder Mountain and rarely left, and now the Thunder Dragon not only chased after him, but also exuded a surging killing intent.

The thunder dragon is different from the dragon clan, the dragon clan is a flesh and blood creature, this thunder dragon is essentially conceived by the idea of the thunder devouring all the saints, the spiritual intelligence is not high but the strength is superb, especially in the Weaving Thunder Mountain, no emperor can defeat them without using the holy qi.

This brontosaurus flew far faster than everyone else, as if it was not flying, but constantly moving with the help of thunderclouds.

Yamanaka Yang exclaimed: "It's crazy, it's far faster than us! Fang Yun, you run away first, we'll intercept it!"

Fang Yun said helplessly: "It's coming for me." ”

"What?"

"You've never entered Weaver Mountain, why did it kill you?"

Fang Yun said: "It must be the person who took the holy qi mass and spirit remains before who doesn't know how to use this thunder dragon to target me. If I don't enter the Thunder Mountain, everything will be safe, but if I do, I will be attacked. Good means, I underestimated them. ”

Fang Yun looked around, the good news was that there was only one thunder dragon, and the bad news was that he had no power to fight back against the thunder dragon, and the spirit of this mountain range might not be able to escape.

The two sides were originally thousands of miles apart, but in a short period of time, the thunder dragon chased after them a hundred miles away.

Yamanaka Yang had already used his holy qi to fly, but the distance between the two sides was still shrinking.

At this moment, a dog-shaped mountain range spirit suddenly turned around, surrounded by holy qi around its body, giving birth to a pale golden light, and swooped down on the thunder dragon.

The thunder dragon was in the air, and there was no joy or anger, but with a random wave of his claws, he saw the wind roaring in the sky, and thousands of thunderbolts fell like pillars, instantly drowning the mountain spirit.

The thunder dragon didn't even look at the mountain spirit, and quickly approached.

After a few breaths, Fang Yun saw that the mountain range Holy Spirit that had been attacked by thunder was chasing after him, the body of the rock was scorched black and broken everywhere, and the holy qi around his body was extremely depleted, and he was mobilizing the power of the holy qi mass in his body to recuperate.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, the Great Demon King of the Four Realms used the Holy Qi Protective Body to be overwhelmed by the blow of this thunder dragon, which showed how strong this thunder dragon was.

"Why did the Thunder Dragon attack me, did he follow the orders of others, or did he mistake me for an enemy?"

Many thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind, and he finally determined that someone must have taken something that he had used, which had its own breath on it, and at the same time angered the Thunder Dragon, so he was chased by the Thunder Dragon as soon as he appeared.

"What should I do?" said Yamanaka Yo's voice with some flustery.

However, in the next moment, the mountain spirit stopped in mid-air.

The thunder dragon didn't know what method of movement it used, jumped a hundred miles, appeared in front, and completely blocked the way out of the Weaving Thunder Mountain.

Either turn around and flee elsewhere again, or defeat the Brontosaurus.

Yamanaka Yang was not afraid when he encountered the Fire Clan Emperor before, but in front of the Thunder Dragon, he was helpless.

The body of the thunder dragon is far inferior to that of ordinary emperors, but in the Weaving Thunder Mountain, every thunder dragon is the lord of thunder and lightning.

"There is no escape, join forces to fight!"

Fang Yun gave the order and immediately used the battle poems, without using the words and swords.

In the midst of this rain and thunder and lightning, the attack of the True Dragon Ancient Sword is tantamount to throwing itself into the net.

The Ten Mountain Mountain Spirits shot at the same time, some rushed straight at the Thunder Dragon, some outflanked from the side, and the Yang in the Mountain was in the middle, with the Holy Qi surging all around him, and the peaks formed by the Holy Qi appeared behind him.

The thunder dragon roared, and the dragon's claws swept across.

The entire Weaving Thunder Mountain seemed to suddenly stand still for a moment, and then the thunder in the sky was like a waterfall, and the dark clouds turned into day, and countless dazzling lightning bolts shrouded Fang Yun and the mountain spirit like a silver rainstorm.

Whether it was Fang Yun's war poem or the demon magic of the mountain spirit, they were instantly defeated, and their bodies fell to the ground as if they were under the weight of ten thousand jun.

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