Chapter 67: Breaking, and then Standing

Hide behind a stone and remain undetected.

This rush out naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh no, someone's coming!"

"It's that kid from the Qi Refining Realm!"

"Damn, why isn't he dead yet!"

"Oh no, those four guys must have had an accident!"

"Be careful, this guy wants to make trouble!"

Quite clever enough to guess that Joradan wanted to make trouble.

However.

It's useless to guess.

In order to maintain the Twelve Heavenly Arrays, these monks fought almost until they ran out of ammunition, and the few people who responded to the formation were still sitting on the ground and recovering their breath, even if they saw Joladan rushing over, they were powerless to stop it.

It's not.

One of them, weakly controlling the wobbly flying sword, wanted to stop Joraldan.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound, and the flying sword was slashed in two.

As soon as the flying sword broke, the already weak monk was affected, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fainted on the spot.

There are also monks, casting spells, on the ground, there are countless thorns, if it is usual, this thorn, to say the least, has to be more than a meter long, at this moment, in the weakness to cast, but only a few feet long.

If it is an ordinary person, although this foot-long ground thorn cannot be killed, it will also stab the legs and feet and slow down the speed.

But.

I saw that Joladan just waved his hand, and a shield surrounded by thorns appeared around him, and the thorns on the ground, as soon as he encountered these thorns, he fell apart.

Mu Ketu, there is no negotiation.

No matter what kind of spell it is, Joraldan, who gathers the five elements, can find a way to restrain himself, and in addition, he has devoured so many spirit beads on one layer, and each spell has gathered ten kinds, to attack and attack, to defend and defend, that is called a comprehensive, and he is not afraid of these spells.

Rush!

A little harassment didn't even slow down Joraldan.

Just so straight and fast, he rushed towards the senior brother.

The hairs are all blowing up.

"Protect me, protect me!"

The Dan Realm Talisman in his hand was frantically devouring the aura, making this senior brother unable to resist at all, or even dodge.

Interrupt?

Once interrupted, the power of the thunder within the spell will back, and the caster will be blown to ashes.

He could only pin all his hopes on his fellow disciples, and the senior brother tried his best, and his aura was agitated and the spell was activated faster.

"It's done!"

The troublemakers are still a few feet away.

The spell has been activated.

Dark clouds, tumbling violently.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Thunder, roaring, blasted towards the Golden Demon Tiger in the Twelve Heavenly Arrays.

"As long as you kill the Golden Demon Tiger, the rest of the people will be freed. ”

"When the time comes, so many people will rush up, and one person will drown this guy with a mouthful of spit!"

The idea is very good.

But.

Burst!

But just as the spell was activated, at the moment when the thunder fell from the sky, Joradan launched a fatal blow, the golden sword, thrown out of his hand, piercing the void, and piercing the heart of this senior brother.

Rumble!

Exploded!

It's not the big brother who blew up.

It was the dark clouds in the middle of the air, which exploded.

The spell was activated, the dark clouds and thunder had been formed, but it was out of control, this loss of control, how could it concentrate on attacking the Golden Demon Tiger, it was the electric snake dancing wildly, sweeping the land.

"Oh no, flash mob!"

"Damn, I'm going to die!"

"Bastard, asshole!"

"Ahhh

"It's over......"

This is the spell of the Yudan Realm.

Even if these Foundation Building Realm cultivators were in their heyday, they might not be able to withstand it, let alone that they were still in a weak period of exhaustion at the moment.

As soon as the thunder fell, there were many dead and wounded.

Joradan?

This guy is clever.

The golden sword threw it at the senior brother from afar, and he turned around and ran, and the one that ran was called a fast, and with the blessing of the fire and the wind, it turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed out of the distance in an instant.

Even so, it did not escape the attack of the thunder.

A thunderbolt as thin as a small snake slammed into Joradan's body.

It was this small bolt of lightning, which did not even have the strength of one thousandth of the thunder, but it blasted Choradan into vomiting blood, obviously seriously injured.

", fortunately, master, I ran fast, and if I take a step slower, I must have explained here. ”

After running a few more feet, completely out of the range shrouded in dark clouds, while using the Wood Spirit Healing to heal the injuries on his body, Joladan turned his head and looked back at the battlefield.

This glance is fun.

"Hah, scorched!"

The wild thunder of the Yudan Realm, the people in the center of the thunderstorm, naturally can't escape the end of being scorched.

It's not.

The monks on the Twelve Heavenly Arrays all turned into clumps of charcoal.

As for the six monks outside, although they were not in the center of the thunderstorm and were not scorched, they only had the breath coming out, and there was no breath entering.

A spell kills eighteen people in seconds, and Joradan can be regarded as having seen the power of the spell of the Dan Realm.

I can't help it.

I pinched the storage bag secretly.

Inside, there is also a Dan Realm charm, which was snatched from someone else when it was on the first floor, a fire-based weapon, a big killing weapon!

"Even if you are a ruthless person like Li Wuya, if you take such a blow, you will probably die. ”

"It's a pity ......"

It's a pity that it can't be used.

The spell of the Qi Dan Realm is not activated if you want to, at least the monks of the Foundation Realm can activate it, and the Qi Refining Realm monks, the aura in the body is not enough at all, once the activation is interrupted, it is a life that is killed by the backlash.

So.

This spell can only rot in the storage bag.

The dark clouds have dissipated.

The thunder is gone.

Turning around, Joradan picked up the golden sword, and then ran towards the golden demon tiger lying motionless on the ground.

"Jin Lingzhu, wahahaha, Jin Lingzhu!"

Unexpectedly.

"Damn, it's not good!"

It's too early to rejoice.

The Golden Demon Tiger, who was scorched black and looked like it was dead, suddenly struggled and stood up again.

Fortunately, Joladan saw the opportunity early and stopped the rush, otherwise, he would have bumped into this golden demon tiger.

Hand-to-hand combat with the Fourth-Order Golden Demon Tiger?

There's no such thing as death!

"Rub, this thing is too strong, so many thunderbolts hit the body, and it hasn't died yet?"

Although the dark clouds were out of control and thundering wildly, the Golden Demon Tiger's body was there, and it was in the center of the thunderstorm, and it had to suffer more than a dozen thunderbolts on its body, to say the least.

But he didn't die.

"Excuse me?"

Taking another look at the Golden Demon Tiger, Joladan found the answer.

The Golden Demon Tiger is gold-based.

Although this thunder does not belong to the five elements on the surface, it is actually born out of the gold system.

With gold against gold, this golden demon tiger can carry it, and it is reasonable.

"Daddy!"

Looking at his small body, and then at the Golden Demon Tiger, whose legs were a head taller than him, Joladan looked bitter.

Hard fight is definitely not good.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, don't look at this golden demon tiger is already dying, but it can't be underestimated, the rank is there.