"Boom!" Three earth-shattering thunderstorms rose into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds in the demon world, changing the color of the heavens and the earth, and the scene was like the end of the world, shocking people's hearts.

Everyone standing on the edge of the battlefield looked at the raging thunderstorm in fear, feeling the power of the world's destruction like an abyss and a prison, like a flat boat in the sea, and could not raise the slightest intention of resistance.

Moro urged the Black Lotus to destroy the world, and Twilight enveloped all his subordinates in it, but this Twilight shook violently under the impact of the thunder, and even cracks like cobwebs appeared in some places, and it was very difficult to resist the impact of the thunder.

Moro looked at the figure as high as the god of thunder with resentment, and his heart was filled with boundless anger and unwillingness. "Why is it that the master of my dignified Demon Dao, the former Demon Ancestor Rahu, can't even compare to a Yuan Lei, and now he is as weak as an ant under his might, I am unwilling!"

This kind of voice is not only Mo Luo, but also the Great Ri Rulai, who is standing next to the Medicine Buddha, but he hides the unwillingness and hatred in his heart very well, and does not show it, only solemnity and worry between his eyebrows.

The great day is like coming, the prince of the demon clan Lu Press, his father and uncle have been honored for eternity, and they are the emperor of heaven and the emperor of the east, and their identities are extremely respectful, even if they are saints, they have to give three points. But when it came to him, this glory had been worn out, and what was left to him was a heavy responsibility and a contrasting eye.

In order to regain the glory of the demon clan, he endured humiliation and worshiped into Buddhism and became the Buddha of Buddhism, but he also lost the identity of the prince of the demon clan, and the loss of this identity did not make him feel relaxed, but made him walk on thin ice, and the torment in his heart made him suffer. In order to break through the shackles of the quasi-saint, he gave up his father's hard work and persistence, which was an unhealable pain in Lu Quan's heart.

Lu Quan was very envious of Yuan Lei. Envy that he can achieve today's achievements by relying on his own efforts, carrying the entire sect on his shoulders, and pushing the shattered sect forward; at the same time, Lu Jian is also very jealous of Yuan Lei, jealous of Yuan Lei's luck, just as Yuan Lei would not have achieved today's achievements without the help of heaven. Dominate the Three Realms.

In addition, many disciples of Ren Shen and Buddha were full of envy, jealousy and hatred for Yuan Lei, and the strength shown by Yuan Lei made them feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

In that terrifying thunderstorm, Xuandu, Yun Zhongzi and Shakyamuni were all struggling to resist the invasion of the power of thunder. Xuandu hung the Taiji diagram above his head, the golden bridge crossed over, suppressing ten thousand laws, and the southern flame flag from the ground was wrapped around his body, and the fire and the power of thunder collided wantonly, isolating the power of thunder.

Shakyamuni sat on the golden lotus of merit. The golden light of merit emitted by the golden body of the Buddha and the light of the golden lotus of merit blended with each other to form a condensed golden light arm around Shakyamuni's body, in which the golden seal of the word "swastika" floated, and the sound of the Buddha was curling, which also blocked the power of thunder.

Among the three, only Yun Zhongzi seemed to be quite struggling, Yun Zhongzi wrapped the central Wuji apricot yellow flag around his body, and the thick loess qi shrouded Yun Zhongzi in it, but this loess qi was constantly annihilated under the invasion of the power of thunder. Yun Zhongzi had no choice but to inject a body of mana into the Xinghuang Banner, and continuously output the innate earth qi to protect him.

Yuan Lei swung three swords in a row to break through Xuandu's attack. He didn't make a move anymore, but stood quietly above the thunder, the thunder on his body gradually dissipated, and his breath became restrained.

At a certain moment, Yuan Lei wanted to solve Xuandu, Yunzhongzi and Sakyamuni together once and for all, but this idea was snuffed out by him as soon as it appeared. Now is really not the time to do it once and for all, if Yuan Lei really does it. Then the saints of the three sects will definitely not give up, and once they come out of the demon realm, it will definitely be the time when Yuan Lei Benzun dies.

Of course, Yuan Lei can also hide in the Demon Realm, but the Heavenly Dao only said that the saints of the battle of the Demon Realm are not allowed to make a move, and they did not say that after the battle is over, the saints can not enter the Demon Realm. Variables in it. Yuan Lei really didn't dare to bet. And Yuan Lei will not sit idly by and watch his disciples and fellow disciples being slaughtered by saints, which is not in line with Yuan Lei's style of acting.

What Yuan Lei needs now is time, so he showed his strength at this time, wanting to use this to deter the saints, if you force me too much, it will be too bad to die together, with me cultivating the Thunder Dao to the consummation realm, the power generated by the self-explosion is not so easy to estimate, maybe I can pull a saint on the back and knock it down from the holy realm.

As long as he can deter all the saints, after the end of this catastrophe, even if he is ordered by Dao Ancestor not to make a move unless it is a catastrophe, then he will earn enough time for him. Although Dao Ancestor also told Yuan Lei not to make a move at will, he could only make a move when others provoked him.

However, after today's war, one thing is certain, that is, Yuan Lei will be 100% made a statement to the Dao Ancestor by all the saints, and he will enjoy the treatment of a saint, and he will not be allowed to act unless he is a catastrophe.

This terrifying thunderstorm lasted for half an hour, and the sky of the Demon Realm continued to shatter under the ravages of the thunder storm, but no void turbulence poured into the Demon Realm, because they were all annihilated by the thunder.

When everything was calm, the figures of Xuandu, Sakyamuni and Yun Zhongzi were also revealed again, the three of them looked very embarrassed, Xuandu was relatively better, after all, with the support of the Taiji Diagram and the Flame Light Banner from the ground, no matter how terrifying the power of thunder was, there was a limit. Shakyamuni's golden body of the Buddha did not look as shining as before, and became dim. Yun Zhongzi was even more miserable, the Dao robe on his body was tattered, and the scorch marks left by the thunder impact could be seen.

Although Pangu Banner is unparalleled in attack, it is overstretched in defense. As the saying goes, the best defense is to attack, but this Pangu Banner is not Yun Zhongzi's spiritual treasure, and the mana required to control it makes Yun Zhongzi a little unbearable, so he naturally can't wield the Pangu Banner to destroy the thunder in such a situation.

The three of them looked at Yuan Lei, who had returned to a calm and breezy face, with a look of jealousy, but their hearts were full of unwillingness. finally thought that they had approached Yuan Lei's back, but the reality was so cruel, they hadn't seen Yuan Lei's back at all, they were defeated by Yuan Lei so easily, and Yuan Lei's men showed mercy.

"This battle in the demon realm, I don't know what the three junior disciples think!" Yuan Lei glanced at the three of them with an indifferent expression, and said softly.

"Since we are defeated under your hands, we naturally have nothing to say, and the position of the Lord of the Demon Realm will be at your disposal!" Xuandu's expression returned to the appearance of Gujing Wubo, as if he did not take this fiasco to heart.

"There is no objection to the poor road!" Yun Zhongzi was already looking at Xuandu as the horse's head, and as soon as Xuandu's voice fell, he echoed the words.

With the statements of Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi, the two religions will naturally no longer intervene in this dispute in the demon world, and everyone will look at Shakyamuni to see what the master of Buddhism has said. (To be continued.) )