The power of the blood-colored dragon, with the blessing of thunder, is obviously very powerful.

After biting the whip shadow, he pulled it violently, and it actually ripped the whip shadow off the blue long whip in Yongmingjun's hand.

Roar!

Immediately after, the blood-colored dragon let out a dragon groan again, and the dragon's tail slammed into it, and all the terrifying power poured out, destroying the whip shadow cleanly.

Shout!

The residual energy of the blood-colored dragon thunder spread along with a dull sound, and its body also retreated towards the rear, retreating a distance of hundreds of meters before it completely dissolved the force of the impact.

"You kid, you've worn out my patience!"

Yong Mingjun stared at Lin Jiahao with a gloomy face, and roared in a low voice.

Since he fought with Lin Jiahao, he has not had the upper hand in Lin Jiahao's hands, but has let Lin Jiahao be in the limelight.

This in itself was a huge insult to him.

Therefore, he decided that he would no longer leave his hands behind, and he would definitely kill Lin Jiahao with one blow.

After the roar fell, Yong Mingjun was moved, and he took the blue whip back in his hand, and instead, a blue drum appeared in front of him.

This blue drum is carved with numerous thunder motifs.

And between these thunder patterns, there are many runes that appear.

If you look closely, you can still see that the runes are flashing with a faint blue light.

"Let me give you a taste of my blue drum!"

The killing intent in Yong Mingjun's eyes was like a volcanic eruption, and the desolate power in his body continued to pour into the Blue Thunder Drum.

Then, he clenched his fists and slammed them down on the drum.

Boom!

The moment the fist slammed into the drum surface, a drum sounded earth-shatteringly.

As the sound of the drum spread, a sound wave swept away, smashing directly towards the Lin family.

Before the sound wave hit, Lin Jiahao felt some signs of dizziness.

Obviously, this sonic attack can also affect people's consciousness.

The sound waves pierced the sky, exuding a majesty that made everyone's faces appear a touch of pain.

The impact of these sound waves on the mind is too great, and those who can't resist it are easy to become a demented fool.

Lin Jiahao also didn't expect that Yong Mingjun's body would be able to take out such a quasi-emperor extreme immortal spirit treasure that released a sonic attack.

Airplanes!

The speed of the sound wave is extremely fast, one minute it was still in front of the drum, and the next minute it has appeared in front of Lin Jiahao.

The soul power in Lin Jiahao's Heavenly Throne Palace surged out, taking the lead in forming a defensive barrier in front of him.

Bang!

The sound wave collided with it, sending out the desolate power in the body and instantly surging out to form a shield.

The Wasteland Shield also didn't last long, and it was broken in the next second.

Rumble!

Lin Jiahao's thunder flashed to the extreme under his skin, and a punch slammed out, colliding with the sound wave head-on.

Everyone clearly saw that the sound wave was rapidly weakening in front of Lin Jiahao's fist.

When Lin Jiahao's body retreated three steps back, the sound waves were dispersed.

"What a powerful body!"

"Why is his body so strong?"

"And there is a flash of thunder in the body, it is definitely a very profound cultivation of the body refining technique!"

Everyone exclaimed.

They all felt the energy contained in the sound wave, and they thought that Lin Jiahao would be injured under the attack of the sound wave, but they didn't expect Lin Jiahao to resist it with his physical body.

Seeing this, Yong Mingjun was also surprised, but this accident was quickly restrained by him, the fierce light in his eyes froze, and he shouted: "Blue Thunder Light!" ”

Boom!

The cheers fell, and Yong Mingjun's fists continued to pound on the drum surface.

Thundered!

Brilliant light converged in mid-air.

These rays of light, in a short instant, turned into tumbling clouds.

Under the dark clouds, the violent thunder energy spread out in this area.

A blue thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and there was a thick sound wave momentum in it.

Rumble!

The blue thunder light locked on Lin Jiahao, and when Yongmingjun stretched out his hand, he smashed down towards Lin Jiahao.

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

Lin Jiahao's heart moved, he waved the flute in his hand, and the mountain peaks and rivers came out together, and the moment they came into contact with the blue thunder light, they exploded.

The incomparably powerful energy fluctuations caused cracks to crack the ground hundreds of meters out, and some cultivators who were resisting with their desolate strength were still injured, spurting blood from their mouths and flying out upside down.

Rumble!

The power generated by the explosion of the mountain peak and the river still did not resist the blue thunder light, and after the blue thunder light weakened slightly, it continued to bombard Lin Jiahao.

It's just that on the surface of Lin Jiahao's body, there is already a phantom of dragon scales.

Bang!

The blue thunder light swung its body like an angry python and slammed into the dragon scale phantom, and the fierce momentum fluctuated, spreading out in an instant.

When the wave-like ripples reached those martial arts training grounds, they directly broke down the martial arts training ground and turned into countless tiny stones.

The dust was flying, and the people around them quickly retreated, for fear that the ripples of the waves would spread to them again.

When a gust of wind blows, the flying dust is also blown away.

"Resist down......"

Looking at Lin Jiahao, who was standing tall in the middle of the field, a look of surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

What's more, Lin Jiahao also appeared in front of Yunhai and Shuangxinghui and others, and they were all protected, which made them avoid the impact of energy.

Otherwise, with the current state of serious injuries of Yunhai and Shuangxinghui and others, if they were affected by energy, they would undoubtedly give their lives out.

"Are you alright?"

For everyone's gaze, Lin Jiahao didn't pay too much attention to it, turned his head slightly, and asked out loud.

"Nope."

Yun Hai, Shuangxinghui and the others hurriedly replied, and their hearts were even more full of gratitude to Lin Jiahao.

They also knew very well that if it wasn't for Lin Jiahao just now, the aftermath of that level of energy would definitely take away their lives.

"That's good."

Lin Jiahao nodded, his body moved, appeared in mid-air, looked at Yong Mingjun with dark eyes, and said, "If you don't have more powerful means, then this battle will be over." ”

Yong Mingjun's face is a little ugly now, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

Lin Jiahao is only a cultivator in the late stage of the Creation Realm, and he is a quasi-Yuan God Realm, and he can't deal with it.

Every time he launched an offensive, he was blocked by Lin Jiahao, not to mention, and he hardly brought any harm to Lin Jiahao.

This is simply unexpected!

Seeing Yongmingjun's expression, a sneer flashed on Lin Jiahao's face, and then the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body turned into a rainbow and swept out.

Yong Mingjun didn't dare to think about anything more, and hurriedly concentrated and calmed, preparing to resist Lin Jiahao's fierce attack.

Bang!

Lin Jiahao came to Yongmingjun like lightning, waved the flute in his hand, and launched an extremely fierce attack, Yongmingjun continued to resist, and the dull voice continued to come out one after another.

Between them, the powerful energy storm swept away one after another.

"Boy, although I admit that you are very powerful, but with your strength, it is also the rest that hurts me!"

When Yong Myung Jun resisted, he let out a smug laugh.