Chapter Seventy-One—Thunder Flame Tornado

Gray lightning arcs, gray blades, dense and then wind swirls and fireballs poured down. And the two golden orchids on the top of Jin Yujiao's head still echoed and rotated with each other, the thin golden lines were as sharp as the scythe of death, cutting through, without any thunder arc, blades or wind fireballs could break through Jin Yujiao's defenses.

Such a terrifying Jin Lan also consumes a lot of aura. Therefore, Jin Yujiao's aura has bottomed out, on the one hand, he is controlling the battle world Jinlan, on the other hand, he swallows the elixir and begins to recover his aura. Because according to this situation, if Jin Yujiao doesn't find a way to pass the test, then he will be exhausted of his spiritual energy, and he may be wiped out here.

No, I can't just stop in this kind of place! I still have to become stronger with Brother Xiao Yi, and after I get stronger, I have to look for my father, how can my dignified Emperor Daughter stop in this place!

Jin Yujiao quickly absorbed the aura of the elixir, the golden light in his eyes shone more and more, and the depleted golden aura slowly appeared again. All the attacks in the air were also stopped by the two golden orchids, and those two golden orchids were only a circle smaller.

When Jin Yujiao regained his aura, the entire hall gradually turned gray. An eerie feeling ensued, and this was the breath of the underworld. After the eerie sound, the elemental of the underworld reappeared, and it was a little different than before.

"The Seven Elements of the Underworld, follow my orders, and the Seven Elements of the Underworld will fight with me. "This strange hall has turned into a gray world, like a ghost. Seven elements of the underworld filled the gray world.

The swamp under Jin Yujiao's feet also disappeared, and it turned back into a bluestone slab, but it was a tattered bluestone slab. The ravages of the aura just now had made this place unrecognizable. However, Jin Yujiao didn't care about this, what she cared about was how to pass the test, and it must be herself who lost, and the best way was to see through the test of the Seven Mysterious Orders of the Heavenly Netherworld.

The golden light flowed, and the two golden orchids floated above Jin Yujiao's head, protecting Jin Yujiao. The strongest thing about this battle world Jiulan is that after it is displayed, there is no need for the aura to be maintained, and of course, there is no way to let the aura go in to replenish it. And the aura consumed by this Jin Lan when it exists will not be too much, only when it is fighting, there will be a certain amount of consumption.

And this kind of powerful spiritual skill was created by a little girl who was less than ten years old, if Jin Yujiao is not a genius, then what is a genius?

The eerie gray world wasn't quiet for long. At some point, a six-pointed star appeared under Jin Yujiao's feet, and the six corners of the star shone with a luster. These six are a fireball, an ice pick, a wind swirl, a rock, a thunderbolt, and a wooden thorn.

In the center of the six-pointed star, at the foot of Jin Yujiao, a seventh pattern appeared, which was a sign of an iron block. And when this pattern appeared, a strong sense of crisis finally appeared in Jin Yujiao's heart, and even the golden spear in the ethereal ring became restless.

At the moment when the metal mark appeared, driven by instinct, Jin Yujiao jumped up directly. And with that, the six elemental imprint patterns on the corners of the six-pointed star flew up, and the six-pointed star also began to rotate rapidly. The six elemental imprints swirled and danced with each other, going up against the sky like a net pillar, and in this net pillar were Jin Yujiao and her two golden orchids.

Below, the metal sigil suddenly erupted with an eerie gray glow. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge gray giant sword, chasing Jin Yujiao and stabbing straight up. And in the reticulated pillar of light, the Stygian Wind Mark also erupted, and the gray Wind Xuan merged into this pillar of light, and the gray tornado was formed, followed by fire and thunder. The Seven Mysterious Orders of the Heavenly Underworld - the Thunder of the Underworld!

The gray arc of thunder pulsed in the wind and fire tornado, and a violent aura that made the scalp tingle spread. The golden aura on Jin Yujiao's body surface felt like it was going to be pressed into his body under this coercion. With one move of Jin Yujiao, two golden orchids flew in and began to rotate around Jin Yujiao, acting as Jin Yujiao's guard.

It was also at this time that the Thunder Flame Tornado of the Netherworld contracted sharply, and the three terrifying elements of the Netherworld directly crushed on top of Jin Lan. The golden and gray aura began to pour violently. And Jin Yujiao also stopped the upward trend, the gray giant sword was already approaching his feet, and the two Battle World Jin Lan were getting smaller and smaller under this terrifying overthrow, and this Thunder Flame Tornado was more than one level stronger than those previous attacks.

However, the offensive of this formation is not only that, three gray light curtains flew above Jin Yujiao's head, bursting with a strange gray light, under the dazzling gray light, a huge gray rock slowly appeared, and on the rock, there were ice picks and wooden thorns erected, and at a glance it looked like a huge gray hedgehog falling from the sky.

Triple pressure, the beige tweed skirt on Jin Yuyao's back has been soaked with cold sweat. With such a terrifying offensive, Yu Yao was completely unsure of what was going to happen next, at this level, I'm afraid Lingzun was the opponent.

Jin Yujiao believed that if he had the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Sect, he would have a chance to rush out. And Jin Yujiao also understood that this Heavenly Seven Mysterious Orders were probably not just the spiritual decisions of the early stage of Xuanpin.

In such a desperate situation, Jin Yujiao still did not look depressed, and kept repeating a sentence in his heart: If you want to become stronger, then fight.

This was the source of Jin Yujiao's power, holding the dark blood soul tightly, and the golden aura gushed out of the body again. And at this time, the two golden orchids finally dissipated in this tornado. The gray greatsword and rocks finally drowned Jin Yujiao. Blurred vision. Gray, erosion.

The golden aura that Jin Yujiao had just gathered was torn apart under this attack in the next moment, and even the beige tweed skirt that Luo Xue bought for her was torn by Na Feng Xuan with several cracks, and the gray fire made Jin Yujiao's little face turn red, although it was cute, but it would be cooked if it was roasted by the dark fire.

That's it, is it defeated?" Jin Yujiao asked herself.

No, I want to get stronger, I have to fight, just like Xiao Yi said, he has no reason to give up! and I also have a reason to become stronger!!

Jin Yujiao's heart kept struggling. The beige tweed skirt had been burned to ashes by the Flame of the Underworld, and Jin Yuyao's immature body swayed in the Thunder Flame Tornado of the Underworld. The remnants of the golden aura are like nothing. The gray giant sword had already made a cut in the soles of Jin Yujiao's feet, and the bright red blood dripped down and was swept away by the Thunder Flame Tornado.

As for the shoulder, a wound was also cut by an ice pick, but the wound condensed a layer of gray frost in the next moment, stopping the flow of blood. However, the eerie cold came into Jin Yujiao's petite body.

The cold breath stimulated Jin Yujiao, made her sober up a little, and strengthened her inner persistence. Emperor Fang Tian, what are you afraid of!?

Jin Mang burst out from Jin Yujiao's body that had been depleted of spiritual energy, or from the spear called the king. The king triggered something in Jin Yujiao's body, and it also made Jin Yujiao's depleted aura actually explode again, compared to before, it was even more brilliant! The gold was so dazzling.

The dark blood soul disappeared without knowing when, and now Jin Yujiao was holding the king in his hand. Jin Yujiao's beautiful eyes also turned bright gold, and the earth-shattering battle intent rose to the sky again. If Jin Lei is here, he will find that the current situation of Jin Yujiao and the previous Jin Yuzhen in front of the Tibetan Medicine Hall can be said to be exactly the same, or this time it is even more terrifying than last time. Because at that time, Jin Yujiao was only in the middle stage of the Spirit Emperor, and now, Jin Yujiao is already a Spirit Sect.

The golden light burst out, causing a golden point of light to light up in the gray world. And then the light was spreading. The king in Jin Yujiao's hand swept several times, and the Thunder Flame Tornado of the Underworld was broken by the waist. With a single shot, Jin Mang directly shattered the gray giant sword, and with a shot up, the gray rock directly turned into fragments in the sky.

Under the golden rendering, although Jin Yujiao is now in rags, the golden light is wrapped, as if wearing a golden battle suit, and the king in his hand bursts out with endless golden rays. But these are not as good as Jin Yujiao's eyes at this time, they are a kind of brilliant gold, so bright that they dare not look directly, and the golden rays that are more dazzling than the sun tear apart this gray world.

Jin Yujiao slowly fell like a female god of war, and the golden mang also shrank and attached to Jin Yujiao's body. But Jin Yujiao's eyes had already turned golden, a kind of gold that was not afraid of the sky and all things, wild, and full of warlike gold.

With a momentum of arrogance and fearlessness of all things, the golden eyes swept over this gray world. But Jin Yujiao's golden eyes at this time did not have the agility they had before, and they only had the intent to fight. It feels unfamiliar. The gray aura swept over again, revolving around Jin Yujiao.

The next moment, behind Jin Yujiao, the gray giant sword appeared again and stabbed straight in. Overhead, gray fireballs, wind swirls, and ice picks rained down. The bluestone slab turned into a swamp again, still a swamp covered with gray thunder and lightning. This time it was thunder and lightning, no longer a thunder arc, and the fireball ice pick and wind swirl were twice as large.

Jin Yujiao stepped down, and the golden ripples spread out around her, and the golden ripples swept through, and the swamp ceased to exist, turning back into a bluestone slab. The gray thunder and lightning are also gone. The golden eyes are gorgeous, the fighting spirit rises to the sky, and the king in his hand points at the sky.

The next moment, Jin Yujiao suddenly split into four people, wanting to step out in four directions. Fang Tian's quartet unleashed on the four figures at the same time.

There are a total of sixteen golden rays, or sixteen golden light marks. The golden rays cut through the space and shot out in all directions. What gray giant sword, what gray fireball ice pick Feng Xuan, is as fragile as paper paste under this golden light. Jin Mang castrated unabated, and directly submerged into the gray hall.

"Boom!" the golden mangs flickered in the gray world, and from time to time they let out a violent roar. Jin Yujiao is also like a golden mang, carrying the king into this gray world......

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