"Got you!" Old Yunhuang was not surprised, the wind gradually stopped, the poisonous smoke was in front of him, but it was difficult to enter, and the splendid figure was exposed, and he was being bound in the void by a beam of cyan demonic power.

Without the slightest hesitation, the demonic power immediately rose above the lion's claws, supplemented by the artistic conception of the wind, and grabbed it fiercely!

But soon, the happiness of the old Yunhuang was on his face, this claw, incomparably empty, and when he looked at it, there was only a tattered snake in the void.

Jinxiu, who turned into a human form again, walked out from behind Niu Ben, his face was quite solemn: "It's a little troublesome."

It's not that she's not strong, it's really that under the gap in cultivation, the artistic conception of the wind is too restrained to restrain her, and the poison and demon sense can't break through at all.

"Jinxiu, you've been delaying us for a long time, so let's wait for an opportunity." At a critical moment, Tiger Thunder stood up.

In the palm of his hand, the demonic power that had been brewing for a long time bloomed like a purple lotus, the buds opened and closed, and a beam of thunder light rushed into the sky, and suddenly everything was dimmed within a hundred miles, and then, the thunder was like water, pouring down!

Although his artistic conception is still half a step away from completeness, with the echo of his heavenly thunder source qi and his innate lightning control ability, it is naturally not a problem to drive lightning and electricity.

The wild heavenly thunder opened its teeth and claws in the void, but when it fell, it seemed to lock on to the old Cloud Emperor, and bombed it straight away.

However, Old Yunhuang's body was still blessed by the power of the wind, and his speed was a little faster than before, and the thunder was like an arrow, but he could always dodge.

Where the thunder falls, the earth is scorched earth, and the domineering and destructive power of the thunder attribute can be seen.

"Hateful! It would be nice to have it sooner!" Tiger Thunder gritted his teeth secretly, the reason why Fang Cai was deadlocked was like this, his control and Thunder's speed were always the same.

The thunderclouds gradually dissipated, and the old Cloud Emperor stopped in the void: "I have long heard that the powerful demon is not much better than the imperial vein, and now I can see it. Little tiger, if you throw yourself on my side, cut down the snow mercilessly, and wait for me to die, this northern demon mountain will be paid to you."

"You deserve it too!"

Hu Ting was furious, his whole body flashed with thunder, turned into a giant tiger, and pounced into the air, Niu Ben subconsciously raised a gray arm, and the strong muscles and flesh writhed extremely strangely when Hu Ting stepped on it, and then pushed him out fiercely.

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With the strength of the two of them, the speed of the tiger is vaguely higher than that of the old cloud emperor, which is an inevitable blow!

The old cloud lion can't avoid it, maybe he doesn't want to avoid it, his right palm is raised high, covered by demonic power, and then he shoots it fiercely, the light green light is bright and bright, and the artistic conception is blessed, and the strong is strong!

The fists and palms touched, bursting through layers of air waves, but it didn't last long, the thunder and lightning were engulfed by the wind, and the figure of the tiger thunder was faster than when it came, and it fell like a burst, blasting the ground alive.

Old Yun Huang stared in all directions, and lightly spit out two words: "It's a pity."

At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the distance, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm slashed fiercely, and the old cloud lion was about to flash his wings, but a fine electric light suddenly appeared on his body, and his body suddenly fell into paralysis and stiffness, just in a short moment, the thunderstorm was already coming.

The thunder was wrapped in the artistic conception, and it suddenly collided with the meaning of the wind on the surface of the old Yun Emperor's body, and in his terrifying gaze, it tore through this last barrier.

The aftermath was undiminished, and he went straight to the demon heart, and the cloud lion barely raised his palms and resisted, but his body was knocked away by the force of the thunder.

In that direction, Jinxiu is standing in the air, this is definitely the person that Lao Yunhuang doesn't want to see at this time, but the matter has come to this point, how can he still tolerate selfish wishes and unwillingness.

The splendid snake pupils were revealed, and suddenly there was a boundless green mist, which diffused from all directions, like a monstrous giant mouth, instantly engulfing the figure of the old cloud emperor.

At this time, Liang Tiancai came belatedly, Tengyun was a little unstable, although Jiuyuan Chi made his pranayama efficiency beyond the ordinary, but he only condensed the heavenly thunder blow, which also made the body recover a little source qi once again exhausted.

The artistic conception of the body was dispersed, and the old cloud lion couldn't stop the splendid snake venom no matter what, so he simply stopped caring about him, and Liang Tian fell straight into the deep pit on the ground to explore the situation of the tiger's thunder.

Although it was a coincidence, his desperate fight did create an opportunity to win, otherwise it would inevitably be a waste, just positive

Facing the momentum of the Heavenly Demon, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

After searching for a moment, Liang Tian suddenly stopped, the worry on his face gradually eased, not far in front of him, there was a scarred purple-veined giant tiger, but the demon sense was extremely active, very similar to the state before Xiong Lie's breakthrough.

It seems to break through, only in a moment!

"Ray

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The way of thunder, domineering and wild, unstoppable." Liang Tian used the Heavenly Machine Technique, found the location of his demon heart, and directly transmitted a breath of artistic conception to the past.

The word resolute is inexplicably compatible with the power of the thunder attribute. The last will shown by Hu Ting was the aura he had lacked, and now that everything was ready, it was only a matter of time before he broke through, Liang Tian didn't want him to wander around meaninglessly, so he simply made it clear.

The sky darkened again, and Tiger Ting's body suddenly floated into the void, and lightning danced around his body, black clouds intertwined and rolled, and a powerful force was brewing in it.

Liang Tian glanced up, and then withdrew from the range of the deep pit, so good, he didn't want to be innocently struck by lightning.

It didn't take long for the thunder to bombard down, but what was amazing was that a hazy artistic conception suddenly appeared around the body of the tiger thunder, the thunder was like being pulled, and when it approached, it was inexplicably docile, obediently surrounding the round ball of light, and finally turned into flowing water and slowly integrated into his demon body.

The purple lines on Hu Ting's body became deeper and deeper, and under a closer look, it seemed that there was thunder circulating, and then, the power of thunder and lightning formed a light cocoon, completely hiding him, and from time to time there was a crackling sound, and the promotion of rebirth could not be achieved overnight.

On the other side, Jinxiu had already restrained Lao Yunhuang, and the lion's face was purple on one side and green on the other, as if he had lost consciousness, and he looked very miserable.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing Liang Tian approaching, Jinxiu drove the demon power to throw the old Yunhuang to the ground, intending to inquire.

Liang Tian glanced at the little cloud lion in the distance, a little hesitant, according to his original intention, it was best to let the little guy do it, and it would naturally be more majestic to lead the clan in the future, but in the end he still gave up this idea: "You do it, the emperor should have the dignity of the emperor."

"Yes."

A smile appeared on Jinxiu's face, and she didn't see how she moved, and the unconscious old Yunhuang actually coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and then there was no movement!

Poison, killing people invisibly, it is really strange and unpredictable, it stands to reason that this kind of partial attribute should not be one of the initial nine kinds, Liang Tian thought secretly.

"The Cloud Emperor is also dead, and those who tie their hands will not be killed!"

With a loud shout, it spread throughout the battlefield that stretched for nearly a thousand miles, and the hearts of the three clans, which were already turbulent because of the death of the phantom deer, collapsed instantly, and there were countless people who prostrate and told forgiveness.

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