Chapter Eighty-Three: Old Wine's Counterattack
85_85851 The top of the black cloud mountain rumbled loudly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, under the huge power of nature, the manpower is so small, even these monks can do nothing, they can only dodge, if they don't dodge in time, they will be struck by the falling lightning, and most of their lives will be removed, and the power of the falling lightning is becoming more and more powerful, these monks are not able to defeat at all.
"Da Da Da" Lao Jiu stood on the top of the peak and shook his head and tail and roared continuously, triumphant, all the monks were angry and clenched their teeth, but they had to retreat far away, avoiding the thunder in all directions, but they were staring at the direction of the old wine, because the old wine was originally the center of the thunder sea, if it couldn't hold on, the body would disappear, and naturally the thunder and lightning would end.
At this moment, no matter which monk was present, he was affected, and he secretly cursed in his heart, that dragon horse was too hateful, and the evil monks wanted to see it slashed to death by the thunder with their own eyes.
"Ang!" A roar was like a dragon and a tiger, the old wine rushed and roared against the lightning, it was originally the target of the thunder, although many evil monks were affected by the thunder, but the old wine was hurt and affected several times more terrifying.
Old Wine shook his head and roared, glanced in the direction of the top of the mountain, and then rushed headlong into the evil monks. In an instant, an even more terrifying thunderbolt erupted on the top of the Black Cloud Mountain, and the crowd shouted angrily and screamed, hating this ruffian-like dragon and horse monster.
But the dragon horse monster shook its head and roared, and from time to time it made strange noises, as if it was mocking them, which was really infuriating, but no one could do it.
"Die!" Finally, someone was very angry, and he was about to kill this monster when he hit the magic weapon, but the magic weapon was just taken off his hand and was hit by a black lightning strike, and the magic weapon was shattered, and the whole person was also depressed, half dead.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all terrified, and they didn't dare to use the magic weapon again, so they could only use * or other Dao methods to resist the thunder and temporarily force the edge.
The black thunder kept pouring down, the peak of the Black Cloud Mountain seemed to explode the pot, the thunder continued, from the beginning of the white lightning to black lightning, the thunder also changed from the thickness of the arm to the thickness of the thigh, the earth was full of lightning and thunder in the explosion, many evil monks secretly complained of bitterness, and soon one by one the whole body was scorched black, and the clothes were tattered, just like a flower child.
In the loud "boom" sound, accompanied by the thunderstorm entering the final stage, it is also becoming more and more terrifying. The three-legged golden crow at Shi Zhixuan's feet also had to be dissipated and fell to the ground to avoid the thunder. Dan Zhu had no choice but to hurry down into the air, and the summoned birds and beasts had been killed by the thunderbolts, and he was also hit by the thunderbolts, although he resisted, it was not easy.
"Ang!" The long dragon groan suddenly sounded on the top of the Black Cloud Mountain, but seeing the old wine flying with four hooves, in the dark clouds in the sky, a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind him.
The body is more and more than 10,000 feet, the whole body is black, the mane is windless and automatic, the five claws are sharp, it is actually a dark dragon, everyone looked at the huge phantom in a daze, without saying a word, they were all stunned, but the dragon's eyes were blank, obviously just an illusion, which means that the direction of cultivation after the old wine is the phantom black dragon.
A great coercion accompanied the illusion to the earth, this terrifying coercion did not have the light of the divine dragon at all, nor was it the ferocity of beasts, but a cold, eerie strange aura spreading, and there were mysterious runes flickering on the forehead of the phantom dragon.
"Boom"
Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded violently, and the phantom dragon was hit, shattered in an instant, like broken glass, and splashed all over the sky, and the evil monks present were sent to their hearts, and the dark path was finally over, and this monster should have been killed by thunder.
"Roar!" An even more violent roar rang out from the mouth of the old wine, shattering the hopes of the evil monks, and those phantom shards were actually sprinkled all over the body of the old wine like glass slag, and then quickly merged into its body. The Dark-colored Dragon Seed has been planted in its body, just waiting to take root and sprout.
The "boom" thunder became even more violent, and black lightning like a mountain continued to fall from the huge black whirlpool, falling on the old wine's body, it roared in pain, the scales on its body were broken and the blood was already dripping.
"Hahaha, he finally couldn't resist it. ”
Some of the evil monks gloated and laughed, but the old wine actually spat out black flames, and the flames quickly covered its body, and the black flames jumped, as if it was extremely viscous, rendering its whole body even more black, and in the face of the thunderstorm, it broke into it headlong, bathed in the thunderstorm, and cheered.
When the evil monks saw this scene, they were speechless, the black flame did not have much power, but it exuded a cold temperature, and they couldn't help but feel deadly danger.
"Is that a supernatural power?"
"Natal powers?"
"Could it be that you have successfully purified your bloodline?"
Some of the old monks among the cult people were well-informed, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw this scene.
The aura between heaven and earth was disordered, the energy was raging, and the evil people were crushed by the lightning strikes, throwing away their armor and abandoning their armor all the way, just when they were still looking at the old wine over there who was bathed in black fire and divine thunder, the entire heavenly tribulation had come to an end, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boom" suddenly burst out violently on the top of the Black Cloud Mountain, and everyone subconsciously looked at the sky, thinking that the heavenly thunder was about to fall again, but their feet trembled, and the earth trembled and churned.
"It's Qin Fan!"
At this time, someone finally came to their senses and exclaimed loudly, they remembered that Qin Fan had stopped moving since he stood in mid-air, and the dragon horse monster attracted their attention to the Heavenly Tribulation, and they forgot about Qin Fan for a while, and the young man was still in that state. At the beginning, there were no foreign monsters jumping up in the underground abyss, and everyone thought that most of them could not be summoned, and everyone knew that this was the first time Qin Fan took the initiative to enter such a state.
Suddenly, the Black Cloud Mountain collapsed into a huge abyssal gap, and the cold wind gusted, as if the door of the Nine Shadows was wide open, and then a large shadow slowly broke free from the crack in the earth, as if it had finally broken free from the shackles and escaped from the thousand-year cage.
Covering the sky and the sun, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared at Qin Fan's feet, taking him to ascend higher, the huge black image was completely condensed by black fog, but it was a hundred zhang in size without claws, like a huge python, the size of the head was several zhang, the black mist was swirling, and it was like a monstrous python from ancient times, which made people feel desperate.
And Qin Fan stood on top of the huge black shadow python's head like this, his tightly closed bloody eyes still hadn't opened, he just looked around, as if there was an invisible eye staring at the countless evil monks below, and spit out words stiffly: "Everyone in the world is stupid... Stupid. ”
It was as if he had become a different man, as on that day