Chapter 117: Thunder Strikes
readx;? The voice fell, and only the space around Yun Yi was seen shrinking and fluctuating, and finally under the gaze of everyone, the previous body was enlarged more than three times, like a little giant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The pupils that were originally black faintly became slightly red at the moment.
Looking at Yun Yi in this form, feeling the aura of the other party that was constantly climbing and vaguely surpassing himself, Zhuo Peng's heart flashed a trace of badness.
"Quick victory!" At this moment, Zhuo Peng's face was cold, and he took the lead in storming out.
The giant-like Yun Yi suddenly had a huge long sword in his hand, like a long dragon.
There was a trace of evil aura on the hilt of the long sword, and the tip of the sword flashed with crimson light.
Looking at the attacking Zhuo Peng, Yun Yi swung out a sword, suddenly pierced through the void, and blasted out.
Boom!
This sword instantly slashed the black wings behind Zhuo Peng, making a violent sound.
The next moment, only the crimson light at the tip of the sword turned into an eerie ghostly fire.
Under the scorching of the white flames, the wings behind Zhuo Peng, the sneering voice continued to sound.
"What if you swallow the Holy Spirit Pill? You're still not my opponent!"
Hearing Yun Yi's low and hoarse voice, Zhuo Peng shook his body and broke free from the entanglement of the white flames, and his face became extremely distorted at this moment.
At this moment, he truly realized the gap between himself and Yun Yi, even if he swallowed the Holy Spirit Pill now, looking at the other party's huge body, as well as the terrifying long sword and weird flames, he could only be cautious.
Just as he was thinking about how to take down the rioting Yun Yi in front of him at any cost, a bright strong light suddenly appeared above his head.
At the same time as this strong light appeared, the space they were in suddenly became thunderstormy.
In the dark night, this strong light is like a bright sun, and it is extremely dazzling.
In the next moment, an exceptionally huge palm slowly poked out.
The moment this huge palm appeared, the entire space fluctuated rapidly.
It is purely made of thunder and lightning, carrying terrifying energy, and slapping towards the rampaging Yunyi.
Even in the face of Zhuo Peng after using the Holy Spirit Pill, Yun Yi can be very calm.
And at this moment, seeing the palm that was slowly clapping, his face instantly turned a lot paler.
Faced with this sudden and terrifying blow, Yun Yi knew that even if he used the secret method, it would be impossible for him to take it.
This is not a level of battle, and it is impossible for him, who has forcibly improved his strength through secret methods, to withstand the momentum of the Fifth Rank Saint Venerable.
The person who made the attack was none other than the person headed by the Heavenly Damnation Organization, Thunder.
However, knowing that he couldn't take it, Yun Yi would not be caught.
The crimson pupils stared fiercely at the slap that came and roared to meet it!
"Bang!"
The moment the two collided, Yun Yi's figure fell down like a meteor.
In an instant, a huge round pit appeared in front of the Anzhou auction house.
At this moment, Yun Yi in the round pit, the gray robe was all broken, revealing the **** arms, the arms were covered with thick and deep blood marks, his face was extremely pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
The original majestic aura became extremely faint at this moment.
Obviously, he did not take the blow and was so badly injured that he was dying.
The crowd of people watching the battle not far away looked at the thunder and lightning giant palm in the sky that had not yet dissipated in horror, and then looked at the round pit in the mansion, one by one in horror.
After Han Yang swept the thunder expressionlessly, he dodged and flew downward.
The battle came to an end, and Thunder shifted his gaze to Zhuo Peng's body, his voice cold.
"Blackwater, I didn't want to be involved in the battle between you. However, even if you swallow the Holy Spirit Pill, there is still a big gap between you. ”
"Time is of the utmost importance to us! Another reason is that I don't want the Damnation Organization to lose a Venerable. This time, our goal is the Colorful Spirit Root!"
Zhuo Peng glanced at the giant round pit below his eyes expressionlessly, turned into a long rainbow, and returned to the right side of the thunder.
"Everyone, you must also know the purpose of our trip, hand over the colorful spirit root! If you insist on not handing it over, the deity doesn't mind bloodbathing Anzhou City tonight!"
After that, the person headed by the code name Thunder coldly swept over Baili Qun, Zhu Yi and others not far away, and then lowered his gaze downward.
"You've been watching this scene for a long time, it's time to get involved!"
As soon as the majestic voice fell, Xiao Feng on the void blanket felt that a powerful divine sense had locked on him.
Xiao Feng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and directly annihilated this divine consciousness in the reincarnation stone, so that it would not return.
"Master, that person seems to have discovered us, should we go up?" Qin Tian frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Feng was calm and calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course we have to go, the real show is staged, of course we have to find a first-class position." ”
After speaking, Xiao Feng paused and continued: "Since the hosts of other people have taken the initiative to invite us, how can we refuse?"
Before Xiao Feng's master and apprentice left, there were already several long rainbows around the auction hall, and there were obviously others who had been swept by the Thunder Divine Sense.
The first to reach the sky was an old man, who was the guest in the previous Supreme Auction Room [Immortal Pavilion], Ye Qing of the Beast Taming Sect.
The second to arrive were Yuan Gang, the master of the Qingxuanmen, and the great elder Jing Rong, and on their sides were the sisters of the Ji family.
Ji Tianhe's gaze was firmly locked on Lei Ting's body, and he and Yuan Gang flew outside the city before, confirming Jing Rong's words, that barrier was really unbreakable.
When the figure of the third Changhong was revealed, the mouths of the demon spirit Qin Tian and the others were slightly propped up, with a little shock, they were the Mo Xue and Mo Bai of the Colorful Spirit Clan.
As soon as the two of them settled, a streamer of light flashed in the huge round pit below, heading straight for the place where the people in the Sacred Domain were.
At this moment, Yun Yi's face was pale and weak, if it weren't for Han Yang's continuous supply of vitality to him, he might have died in Jiuquan.
On the void carpet, Qin Tian seemed to think of something, and pulled the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes: "Master, are we the protagonists this time?"
Xiao Feng grinned: "Maybe, it shouldn't be!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian replied, and looked puzzled: "Master, since we are not the protagonists, why do we have to appear last?!"
Hearing Qin Tian's words, Xiao Feng coughed, a trace of imperceptible embarrassment appeared on his face, and he immediately controlled the void and flew towards the sky.
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