Li Luo concentrated on checking Ji Jiufang's injuries.

Soon she found that the blow of thunder and lightning in his heart seemed to shake his dantian.

"It's still three."

She smiled wryly.

Although Master Yanhuang is no longer in trouble, Mo Feng and the fat hairy monkey are still waiting for her Bapin Huiyuan Dan. Ji Jiufang's injury also needs at least one, and even, if he can, it is best to give him a nine-rank Tianyuan Pill directly.

One more and one less is nothing to her.

What made her feel exhausted was Ji Jiufang's fall.

She wanted to get the fire, but she didn't dare to leave him here alone, after all, he was an enchanted person, and this was the place where the spiritual power of the ancient gods gathered.

Suddenly, she thought of the flash of her spiritual power that turned into thunder.

A crackling sound sounded in my ears at the right time.

Liluo jerked his head back.

A round bolt of lightning slammed into the man in front of her.

Reach out to stop it subconsciously.

In an instant, she seemed to become transparent, and watched as the electric light penetrated her arm, leaving no trace, and hit Ji Jiufang's body without being injured.

Flesh and blood blur.

His eyebrows twisted in pain, and the corners of his lips tightened.

And the giant thunder that succeeded in one blow once again condensed countless spiritual powers, converging into a heavenly thunder that could even destroy a city, and once again smashed down towards Ji Jiufang.

"Don't!"

Liluo shouted, knowing that he was one with the thunder and lightning here, but he still blocked in front of Ji Jiufang, and his fingers quickly sealed, trying to use magic to control that spiritual power.

It was her spiritual power, after all.

And she is the Lord of the Spirit.

Even if she is a person who is integrated with her surroundings here, the spiritual power should not be so ignorant of her existence.

Liluo thought so.

But I didn't see it, and the person behind him suddenly opened his eyes.

Red pupils reappear.

The spiritual power around was greatly vibrating, and the sound changed from the initial humming and low sound to a roar like rolling thunder. Hundreds of miles away, Blazing Beacon Mountain also trembled, and everyone felt that the ground under their feet was about to crack, but they didn't know why.

The two people near the Fire Phoenix Banner didn't know what was happening outside.

Even, after seeing the Heavenly Thunder rise back to the zenith and grow several times, he hurriedly turned around and glanced at Ji Jiufang worriedly, only to find that his red pupils had reappeared.

The blood is so thick that it can't be dissolved.

And the wounds that were still bleeding just now, the deep and shallow marks, were all healing at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.

But in an instant, it was back to normal.

He's already cultivated to this point?

There was a moment of trance from the fall.

This kind of recovery ability can only be achieved after becoming a demon, and it is definitely not a stage where enchantment can be removed.

But he can clearly suppress it!

Liluo couldn't figure it out.

The thunder roaring above her head, and the people who slowly stood up behind her, didn't allow her to understand.

Ji Jiufang looked indifferently at the giant thunder above his head and sneered fearlessly.

Thunder smashed down instantly.

He was wounded again.

Soon, the wound healed and he got back on his feet again.

Liluo is in the middle, no matter how you shout or do it, you can't control the thunder.

The thunder is getting bigger and bigger.

The spiritual power around him was thinner by half, the dense fog gradually faded, and more and more spiritual power was absorbed by the giant thunder, converging into a thunder that Ji Jiufang could no longer bear, and then quickly fell.

This time, Ji Jiufang didn't get up immediately.

In fact, since the first few lightning strikes, his movements have been getting slower and slower. However, he is still not exhausted, and although his body has not recovered quickly, it is slowly healing.

But the thunder would not allow him to heal.

It with him, it seems, never to die.