The thunderbolt of the broken god attracted by the rotation of the magnetic field contains the meaning of the fiercest and fiercest, as if the sky has been pierced, and it continuously penetrates the head of the crown dragon, like a dragon head gate to penetrate and press down its originally excited and high head, and the martial mourning led by itself is also bathed in this evil divine thunder!

It was like a flood pouring down from the sky.

The crown dragon pole who was caught off guard was actually hard for a moment with the strength of his demonized body, and he was bombarded to the ground by the thunder of the demonic will that was wrapped in martial mourning, and was constantly bombarded to the deeper ground.

But in an instant.

Under the firm lock of Wu Mourning's body, the arms and tongue hanging on the body of the changeable twisted dragon were burned to ashes by the Zhiyang Thunder Fire, and the bare brain that made people feel extremely curious and disgusting was also like a boiled tofu brain in the explosion and high temperature, directly bursting and cracking with countless cunning and struggling eyes!

Not even a roar of pain could be made.

The crown dragon pole was bombarded into the ground in an instant.

And Wu Mourning, who grabbed it and didn't give the beast any chance to escape, also rushed into the ground. Guanlong couldn't understand it, obviously he had an advantage in the bombardment just now, how did this Wu Xinzhuo get to the top of his head in an instant, and he held on to himself with this crazy and desperate style of play.

From being high-spirited, the dream of the Son of Heaven came true, and then to bumping headlong into King Wutian, Guanlongji experienced a long-lost sense of fear.

It's as if he was very young, facing the fear of his father raising the family law!

Can't resist! Powerless!

Wrong!

He is obviously the Son of Heaven, how can he not deal with this little beast now! Even if you directly let Nandu blow up to the sky, you will drag this little beast to death here!

'Good fellow, so naughty?' Dafan Dou Shulei has judged this guy to be an extremely evil thing, and it has been burned into a plasma furnace under the bombardment, and it is still alive? Wu Mourning, who was dragging the crown dragon pole's whereabouts, was a little frightened at the moment, his thunder law power was geometrically known, and he couldn't kill the crown dragon pole in one go, it was really incredible.

This is the harmful thing that Qingbao made by this fun person!

It would be nice if Masayoko was here.

The pure yang power of the pretty Taoist priest is simply a nemesis against this kind of evil spirit, and even if it is decaying, it can exert a lot of miraculous effects. Wu Mourning thought about it so far, and once again reversed the attributes near the domain coverage, and turned the falling Great Fan Doushu Thunder into the Yubu Great Unified Thunder.

The next moment, the thunder shone brightly, and the light was blazing for a few more minutes!

Dafan Doushu thunder, Taiyi thunder, Yubu Datong thunder.

The three types of heavenly thunder respectively involve the realm of qi and blood, mind, and true power, and Wu Mourning mixes them through the realm of Dao Fruit, which is the most commonly used means of attacking the enemy in the extreme realm, striking the enemy's Sanhua in all directions, as long as one aspect is weak, it will suffer a huge amount of damage.

This level of attack, logically speaking, can only be in the strong extreme realm, such as Wu Mourning, relying on the incorruptible body that has locked the essence and spirit Sanhua to resist hard, or find ways to dodge.

Although Guanlongji has been psychologically distorted and blackened into a mad demon all his life, he has been sitting on that noble dragon chair all his life, not to mention sacrificing his life to fight, even sports may be in bed. Even if he gained great strength for a while, it was difficult to parry Wu Mourning, a warrior who had experienced a hundred battles and experienced many tragic battles.

Now it is washed by this terrifying thunder.

The evil dragon, which was originally as big as the Great Wall, quickly lost a lot of breath in the process of falling, and the deformed flag officer and feathered flesh and blood on its body were even more flakes and large swaths, as if it was in the next extremely bloody rainstorm!

"No!"

No matter how much the crown dragon struggled, Wu Mourning's hands that had been deeply embedded in his wriggling flesh and blood were as immobile as hydraulic presses, blasting them deeper into the ground.

Rumble!

When they fell to a certain stage, Wu Mourning only felt that the ground below that had originally held them to fight suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he actually fell into a huge underground cavity with the evil dragon, this cavity seemed to be an underground palace, but this underground palace was an extremely terrifying scene at the moment.

The second half of the huge serpentine body of the crown dragon pole is inserted into the leylines here, and a large amount of chitin-like biological matter is added, which is actually a strange beauty with a bit of change and wriggling.

But that's not what makes Wu Mourning angry.

His real anger was the growth part of the leyline inserted into the tail of the evil dragon, and it was difficult to count the human souls trapped in its body one by one, like attached eggs, without exception, reaching out in pain, trying to leave the body of this evil dragon!

Countless people, countless hands, stretched out like this.

And they couldn't escape, struggling in vain, trying to grasp a glimmer of hope.

There are hundreds of thousands of living souls here!

Guanlong Ji uses these hundreds of thousands of souls as a buffer bridge between the leylines and himself, continuously extracting the aura in the leylines, releasing it after extreme pollution, and finally combining this terrifying resentment to form a decaying qi, which is the decay of the heavens and the resentment of the people! The wails and cries of hundreds of thousands of people rushed to the front in an instant, which was a huge shock to anyone's soul!

"Crown Dragon Pole! You pig and dog are not as good as the thing, damn it ten thousand times!! ”

"Don't be pretending!"

Finally, taking advantage of the temporary break of the thunder, Guanlongji paid a large price of flesh and blood, and it was only then that he struggled out of the restraint of Wu Mourning.

"The road to enlightenment, the king and the defeat, the weak should become the food of the strong, don't think I don't know, Wu Xinzhuo, I'm a cannibal, so what? Aren't you also eating demons? Your secret has long been known to everyone, do you think that Taishan Mansion will do it to you so easily? Your existence is a great enemy to the demons and monsters of the entire universe! ”

Even if it had been turned into charcoal by the heavenly thunder, the crown dragon who was still struggling to die was like a poisonous snake supporting its upper body in the demon-like palace, staring at Wu Mourning with the eyes of a black hole.

It seems to be ridiculing Wu Mourning as a hypocrite who will be angry for these powerless pariahs.

Wu Mian looked at the demon emperor who had completely dehumanized.

The anger that was so strong that it almost overflowed suddenly calmed down.

King Wu, who took a deep breath, clenched his fists.

"I'm so muscular and I forgot it, you shitty thing has long been out of people, so your ass is on the demon's side."

With Wu Mourning's fists clenched.

The power of the slowly rotating magnetic field turned the sandstone of the entire underground palace into boiling lava at this moment!

"Next, I'll use the same methods against the demons as I will deal with you."

(End of chapter)