The Dragon Thunder Spirit Immortal Recipe turned into a huge ball of light, which was completely shattered, and it collapsed into a thunder spirit frenzy, raging in this deep valley.

"Let's go. Ye Tian fell to the ground, staggered to his feet, looked up at the thunder spirit that was running like a frenzy above his head, at this time a thunderbolt struck, he raised his head and split it into two pieces, grinning: "Hey, it's not easy to save so much thunder spirit, it's a pity to lose it like this, if you can convert it into a fire spirit, I don't know how much firewood you can save, and how much gruel you can boil for our Kunlun people." ”

This kid is really a monster! Qianshan and Nanfei, who were watching the battle in the night sky, were stunned as they watched everything that happened under their noses, only to feel a chill pouring down from the top door, and instantly wandering all over their bodies, their whole bodies were cold and swishing, and their backs were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Namful boy! Nangong Yu's eyelids jumped wildly and stared at Ye Tian, and her fingers were still in the state of pinching the immortal formula.

He seemed to have seen it just now, this guy was wearing a strange piece of armor, but after the thunder trick collapsed, it also disappeared with the scattered arc.

Could it be a mistake?

"Hey, Senior Brother Nangong, I can't fight yet, if I don't fight, I'll go back to sleep." Ye Tian carried the Jun Sword on his shoulder, and said tirelessly, in fact, he was also fighting his spirit, using the flying geese to break this Dragon Teng Immortal Trick almost drained all his strength, and his whole body was numb with electricity, especially his right arm and right shoulder, and there were countless small saws under the skin. Now the calf is still spinning.

Don't fight, retreat from the difficulty, the master is not easy to bully. Ye Tian muttered secretly.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed in an instant.

Just now, he was still standing in a messy valley, with the thunder spirit immortal trick collapsing on all sides above his head, but in the blink of an eye, he found himself standing in the void, surrounded by black and endless darkness. Only on the other side, Nangong Yu, with a gloomy complexion, glowed with a milky white fluorescence, which was the light from the thunderous Xuanjia.

"Hey, what kind of tricks are you brushing!" Ye Tian nervously grasped the Jun Sword in his hand, he could feel a strange liliang in this space, oppressing his body and sword intent.

"Hum......" Jun Jian also felt it. Tremor slightly.

"Xiaotian, do you need me to come out and help?" asked Yuan Bao quietly.

"Not yet, I haven't exhausted my methods yet. Ye Tian said, his method has indeed not been exhausted, the Cloud Breaking Technique has not been used, the Demon Yuan has not been used, and the Burning Sky Demon Armor has not been summoned, - he does not know the automatic protection when he breaks the Dragon Teng Jue. The main purpose of not letting ingots come out to help in the battle is that this Nangong Yu's strength is too strong. There is also a Xuanjia bonus, and the talismans of the ingots may not have much effect, and they may lose their lives.

Nangong Yu was stunned by Ye Tian's question, and then sneered: "Boy, what have you been doing all day in the Kunlun Immortal Sect, didn't your master tell you what this is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling lightning suddenly fell from the dark space in the distance, booming. Like an angry dragon dancing wildly, then. There were more and more lightning bolts, dancing wildly around them in the dark space.

The thunder spirit in the void instantly became rich, and the concentration turned up geometrically, and the strange oppression liliang was also rapidly increasing, imprisoning Ye Tian's body, hands and feet. Ye Tian secretly said that it was not good, and he was busy using his sword intent to tear this liliang. There were countless hissing sounds around his body, which was the sound of sword qi cutting through space.

However, this oppression increased too quickly, and Ye Tian felt like an insect stuck in porridge, exerting more and more strength between his gestures.

"Don't use these intrigues if you have the ability. Compete with the master in a dignified manner, and the master will be convinced if he loses. Ye Tian raised his sword and shouted. The dazzling lightning around him was getting closer and closer, closer and closer, the thunder spirits in the space were getting more and more abundant, more and more irritable, and the pressure from the void was getting bigger and bigger.

Boom, the thunder was deafening, and Ye Tian's shouting was mixed with it, like a mosquito humming.

The thunder spirit here is abundant and can form a storm, blowing from all directions, and when it blows through the body, the pieces of crisp numb are like countless ants biting.

"Haha Ha ......" In the thunder and lightning of the forest, Nangong Yu is like the thunder god from the nine heavens, infected by the violent thunder spirit, he looks up to the sky, and his voice rolls, covering the boundless thunder.

It's weird, how can this guy's voice be so loud, and it doesn't look like his thin body. Ye Tian frowned and looked over, he secretly thought about the route, how could he bypass these thunderbolts and run to him, and give him a sword when he was most proud, but these thunderbolts were thick and big, each of them was about the same thickness as the thunder dragon created by the dragon teng immortal recipe, and there was no regularity at all, dense, as if it was worthless.

After only concentrating on it for a while, Ye Tian's eyes were dazzled by this dazzling thunder, his eyes were red, and his eyes were rolling in his sockets.

"Boy, as a senior brother today, I'll teach you this zuihou a lesson. Nangong Yu walked slowly from the thunderbolt bush, and every thunderbolt that approached him would turn from the side of the angry dragon into a docile little snake, coiling and flying around his body.

His voice came from all directions.

"The reason why the Cave Shadow Rank can become a symbol of the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm in the world, and the reason why the cultivators call the Cave Shadow Rank powerhouse an immortal, is because the cultivator's cultivation is enough to perceive the Cave Shadow Rank and break through to the Cave Shadow Stage, they will generate a powerful ability, which is also the biggest reliance of the Cave Shadow Rank powerhouse, the Immortal Realm!"

Immortal Domain! Ye Tian's pupils shrank sharply to the size of a wheat mang, and he listened to his opponent's explanation while calculating the distance from himself.

Twenty Steps......

Fifteen Steps......

Closer, it's the best attack distance for Flying Goose Strike!

"Within the Immortal Domain, unless there is a more powerful existence, the cultivator who controls the Immortal Domain is the master here, the king of the Immortal Domain......" Nangong Yu paused, and a grim sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, my Immortal Domain is one of the best among the cultivators of the Cave Secret Rank, and it has a resounding name!"

"It's called Nine Heavens Thunder!" he said word by word.

It's here, within ten steps!

"Nine your mother!" Ye Tian drank violently, and instantly soared with sword intent, cutting the pressure on his body, and his speed also soared instantly, turning into an afterimage and hitting Nangong Yu directly.

Breaking the Truth - Flying Goose Strike!

He seemed to turn into a sword, piercing through the dozen thick thunder pillars that were blocking in front of him, and quickly stabbed at Nangong Yu's chest.

"What Laoshizi Immortal Domain, what Laoshizi Nine Days of Thunder, all for the master to break!" The young man roared wildly, his black hair fluttered like a banshee's dance skirt, and the green tendons on his body and neck burst out, wanting to break through the void with unparalleled force.

Between ten thousand thunders, Nangong Yu Nasen's cold smile rapidly dilated in Ye Tian's pupils, and there was no change in the slightest due to the opponent's upsurge, Ye Tian could even see his own reflection from his eyes—the reflection of the sword madness.

What! A trace of unhone hunched welled up in Ye Tian's heart, but how could there be a turning back arrow when he opened the bow!

"Poh!" As soon as the sword light passed, Nangong Yu turned into light smoke and dissipated, and behind that figure, there was a violent thunder pillar that fell like rain, and Ye Tian plunged into it.

"Boy, have you forgotten what Senior Brother said?" Nangong Yu's proud voice came from all sides, "There are no higher-level cultivators appearing, Senior Brother, I am the king of the Nine Heavens of Thunder." (To be continued......)