Immediately after, Teng wanted to glance at the sky, and the well in his hand roared, and after summoning the electric eel, he rolled up a cloud of lake water, wrapped it together, and rushed to the sky.

"Give you immortal power and condense thunder for me," he pressed one hand on the electric eel's head, directly injecting a whole wisp of immortal power.

I saw that the giant python-like electric eel seemed to be reborn, and in an instant, the originally gloomy eyes bloomed with a brilliant divine light, and the whole body was exuding the luster of sapphire.

The mouth is babbling, and I am grateful for the desire, and the wisdom has been opened!

He took the electric eel into the clouds thousands of feet above, and seemed to have almost touched the peak of the main peak. Arcs of electricity suddenly flashed on the electric eel's body, stirring the clouds and mist, crackling.

The electric light grew louder and louder, and the clouds under the night sky were tumbling violently, and the clouds were moving in all directions.

Teng wants to pinch the trick fiercely and use the lightning channeling technique, but now for this poor blood, the Tiger and the Dragon Twin Towers have no substantive effect, and the rest of the means have not yet been used.

Right now, he wants to use the electric eel as a guide to lead the thunder of the sky!

After absorbing a wisp of immortal power, the power of the electric arc increased tenfold, and the electric light filled the sky with a diameter of ten zhang, rolling the clouds of a hundred zhang.

World shaking!

"It's... This is ......" The old man of Heiliang witnessed everything, and his heart was frightened by the decisiveness and madness of the desire, and he kept murmuring.

Nan Thirteen was also watching, smiling even more, but seeing that under the night sky, the clouds were filled with violent arcs, and there was thunder and roar in an instant.

A coercion from the sky suddenly condensed, perhaps the electric eel was the lead, Xu was the desire to be an immortal, and the hundred-zhang and even the thousand-zhang sky were all rolled by it.

It turned into a huge whirlpool, and a breath of soul-stirring came to it.

That is, the thunder of the nine heavens!

Teng Xuan was not too surprised, he had already known that this lightning channeling technique would be powerful with the strength of the caster.

For example, although he is not the strongest at the moment, he is an immortal, and compared to mortal beings, he has a far leading advantage in communicating with the heavens and attracting thunder.

However, there is still a fatal drawback, and that is that the speed of casting is too slow. Maybe it will shrink with the increase of immortal power in the future, which is just an unfounded speculation.

And below, after Poor Blood was reversed by Teng Desire's punch tenfold, he instantly fell into the prison again. It was pitch black all around here, and only on the top of the distant top, there was a faint white light, which seemed to beckon to him.

And he himself is trapped in a cage, and no matter how he fights, he can't open it.

In a flash, years are passing quickly, the will is crumbling, and hope is in ashes!

"Illusion, hmph," Poor Blood glanced coldly and proudly, turned out the stone bow, pointed at the sky, and slowly pulled it away.

A shock left.

At the moment when this illusory cage was torn apart by the force of concussion, the eyes of the poor blood were replaced by the thunder in the sky.

In that thunder light, there was a figure falling from the sky, that figure, with unparalleled speed, the left hand turned into a bone, and there was thunder in the bone.

Nine days of thunder!

It was Teng Desire, his face was hideous, his eyes were crazy, his fairy aura was swirling, and his clothes were in tatters. With his left hand, he led the thunder of the nine heavens down, and at a height above a thousand feet, he faced the blood on the ground.

One-hit kill!

"Tonight, take you to test the law and give this immortal death!" Teng wanted to roar, no matter how fast the speed was, the thunder of the Nine Heavens pulled by his left hand turned into a white dragon that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

Alarm the Northern Wilderness!

In the Fish Sect, even in the four small sects thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away, in the Wind Whispering City, and even in the far south outer ring.

Under the watchful eyes of countless monks, this blow carried the obsession of wanting to erase the shadows, with the fighting spirit of not running away, and with the pride of being an immortal.

Hit Poor Blood!

Boom!

Under such a strong impact, Teng Desire's left hand was directly wiped out, and with the terrible screams of poor blood, his body was immediately overwhelmed by the monstrous thunder.

Ten feet, ten zhang, one hundred zhang.

The Fish Sect seemed to have been hit by a flying stone from outside the sky, setting off endless light that filled all directions. Even if you stand at the entrance of the Northern Wilderness, you can see it at a glance.

Heaven and earth are yin and yang, black and white alternately, yin and yang are the same sky!

"That's... Is that the breath of an immortal......"

"Who's that... It actually triggered the thunder of the Nine Heavens......"

"Could it be that the Fish Sect Heavenly Realm powerhouse made a move and killed the Hunting Pavilion envoy?"

"No... I've heard that the Pavilion Hunter has been searching for a little ghost, a little ghost who has destroyed the Hunting Gate. ”

"Really? Hearing you say that, is it that little ghost?"

Whether it is the Central Ring or the Outer Ring, countless monks are discussing, especially in the City of Wind Whispering, which is spreading ten, ten, hundred, and thousands.

"Hahahaha, worthy of being the old man's future apprentice, he has finally opened his mind. Nan Thirteen laughed wildly and was full of praise.

In the middle of the night, the thunder light dissipated, and the land of the Fish Sect was scorched, with no grass growing and a trace of black smoke scattered.

The water in the lake on the side evaporated by one-tenth, and the water level dropped by as much as ten zhang.

And in the position of Tengyu, he was directly bombarded out of a huge pit. As for the poor blood, it has long been wiped out under the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and there is no scum left.

If there is, it is the shining stone bow, which is not damaged in the slightest. had to make Teng want frightened, he was short of breath and didn't rush to get it.

His whole body was also charred black, almost like a dried corpse, and his left hand had not yet grown. The price of this already leading thunder was that it consumed half of his immortal power in an instant, and he couldn't move from exhaustion.

"I... Won ......" Teng Desire muttered, breathing heavily, he struggled to turn out a large number of spirit stones, hundreds, thousands of crazy absorption.

These spirit stones can't restore his immortal power, but they can slightly repair his partially scaly body.

He sat cross-legged outside the pit, slowly raising his head and looking at the sky in the distance. He knew that nothing was over, that the death of poor blood had just begun.

Just as he was gasping, he saw the stone bow in the deep pit suddenly move, as if a hand was pushing up.

"Huh?" Teng wanted to look at it immediately, and a hint of something bad arose in his heart.

But I saw a red light coming out of the dirt under the stone bow, and in the red light was a severed finger with blurred flesh and blood.

"Impossible......" he muttered, his eyelids jumping sharply, but he saw a blinding red light burst out of the deep pit.

A trace of the most tyrannical aura was climbing at great speed, the earth trembled, and the stone bow was thrown high. Teng Xu thought it was the fleshy severed finger, only to realize that the source of everything came from an arrow under the severed finger.

An arrow as red as blood!

"You're strong...... It's good to be able to force Ben to this point, yes, it's getting more and more interesting. This familiar voice came from this arrow.

It was the voice of the poor blood.

I saw that the blood arrow shook violently, and the red light turned into blood light, and it spread with a bang, and it rose into the sky.