In the octagonal building, Zhao Yuan didn't see a strange scene in the sky, but the staff of the people by the lake were all alarmed by the fierce howling wind and rolling dark clouds, and they ran to the courtyard one after another, looking curiously and talking in surprise.

Some people were surprised: "What's the situation? Is it going to rain? It's still sunny just now, is this going to be too fast?"

Someone had a better look and noticed something strange: "No, if you look closely, these dark clouds seem to be only covering us here, not anywhere else." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted an exclamation.

"That's true!"

"It's so strange, why is there a dark cloud running here from us?"

Hao Li had already returned to the room above the kitchen, and was nestled in front of the computer watching Xinfan eat potato chips. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he immediately got up and ran towards the window. Potato chips fell to the ground and were scattered everywhere. But Hao Li, who has a habit of cleanliness, can't take care of these. He stood by the window, looking up at the billowing dark clouds in the sky, the boss with his mouth open.

"Brother Zhao, what did he do? It caused a storm in the heavens and the earth? This kind of situation is really too rare in today's world where the aura is thin!"

Hao Li, who was excited, turned around and rushed out of the kitchen and came to the octagonal downstairs.

Standing here, looking up at the sky, a strong sense of oppression immediately welled up in my heart, 'black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it'.

Hao Li's feet bent, and he almost knelt down under the pressure of this oppressive force. He gritted his teeth, took the pressure from heaven and earth, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"It's such a rare scene, I have to shoot it. Hao Li muttered as he turned on the camera function and pointed it at the sky.

At this moment, in the rolling dark clouds, a thunderous sound like a landslide and a crack suddenly sounded! A bolt of lightning flew out of the abyss like a dragon, flew out of the rolling dark clouds, and suddenly went straight down, and the target was actually the octagonal tower in front of Hao Li!

"Holy!"

Hao Li was shocked and couldn't help but burst out foul language.

It is true that he is a cultivator, but in the face of this power of heaven and earth, he is still extremely small! He subconsciously turned around and fled into the distance.

After escaping not far, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Yuan was still in the octagonal building, and hurriedly turned around.

At this time, even if he wanted to run to Lingyun Pavilion to save Zhao Yuan, it was too late, so he could only open his throat and shout loudly: "Brother Zhao! Run! No...... Jump off, hurry up and jump down!"

In the Lingyun Pavilion, Zhao Yuan, who was lying on the ground, heard Hao Li's shout, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What's the situation with this Hao Li? Why do you tell me to jump off the building?"

He was about to ask, when he suddenly felt a powerful aura descending from the sky and striking at a rapid pace.

Before he could figure out what was going on, lightning fell from the sky and struck the octagonal tower.

"Boom!"

The glazed tiles on the octagonal tower were smashed instantly, and the fragments fell like raindrops.

Hao Li also suffered a few fragments, and he was beaten painfully, but he didn't dodge, and looked at the Lingyun Pavilion on the ninth floor of the destroyed Octagonal Building stupidly, and said in a whisper: "It's over, Brother Zhao is definitely finished." ”

In his opinion, Zhao Yuan was right, but no matter how powerful he was, his cultivation was only in the middle stage of purifying the marrow, and he was still in the realm of refining the body, and it was impossible to withstand the bombardment of the lightning just now! Even if the best result was that the Dao Foundation was destroyed, there was no possibility of cultivation at all!

The lightning came and went away, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the sun shone again on the lakeside people.

If it weren't for the destruction of Lingyun Pavilion into ruins, people would even wonder if everything that had just happened was real, or if they were dreaming?

"Save people! Save people! Brother Zhao, are you still alive? If you are alive, you should say it!"

Hao Li screamed as he rushed towards the octagonal tower, he was really worried about Zhao Yuan, and he really didn't want Zhao Yuan to have an accident.

Lingyun Pavilion has completely disappeared, and there are only eight floors left in the octagonal tower. When Hao Li climbed here, he saw a scene of broken walls.

"Brother Zhao, where are you? You won't be completely smashed into ashes by thunder, right?" Hao Li shouted as he searched and rummaged through the ruins, wanting a response.

And he really got his wish.

The pile of ruins in the middle suddenly moved a few times, and then Zhao Yuan was seen struggling to crawl out of it.

"Brother Zhao!" Hao Li was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed over to help 'plan' Zhao Yuan out of the ruins.

Although Zhao Yuan was injured and his hair was also burned, his breath was steady, not like he had been seriously injured and ruined Daoji. Even vaguely, Hao Li still felt that Zhao Yuan's breath was stronger than before the thunder, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Hey, why are you okay?"

Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Are you still expecting me to have an accident?"

Hao Li hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, didn't you just get hit by lightning? I thought you had suffered a heavy blow! It's okay, it's okay." ”

Having said that, the doubts in his heart have not been resolved, and he has been muttering: "Strange, the lightning just now was menacing, why are you okay?"

After he said this, Zhao Yuan recalled what had just happened.

The dragon-like lightning rushed straight down at him after blasting open the top of the tower.

At that time, he thought that he was going to be finished, but in the end, the lightning did not fall on him, but was absorbed by the wind and thunder whip!

By the way, what about my Wind Thunder Whip?

Zhao Yuan hurriedly looked around.

"What are you looking for?" Hao Li leaned over and asked curiously.

Zhao Yuan didn't raise his head and said, "Look for the magic weapon I just made." ”

Hao Li said, "What kind of magic weapon? I'll help you find it." ”

"A hard whip. Zhao Yuan replied.

"Hard whip?" Hao Li reached out and touched Zhao Yuan's inner thigh, "Isn't it here?"

Zhao Yuan hurriedly slapped Hao Li's hand away, and at the same time stepped back: "What are you doing? If you don't agree with each other, you will set off? What I am looking for is a magic weapon that looks like a hard whip, not the whip you imagined!"

Hao Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he had been misunderstood by Zhao Yuan, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "You're just starting the car! I'm talking about your magic weapon, which sticks to your pants." ”

"What?" Zhao Yuan looked down, it was really.

It turned out that because of his injury just now, his pants were stained with a lot of blood, and the wind and thunder whip was glued to it.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Zhao Yuan took off the wind and thunder whip and apologized in embarrassment.