Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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Under the whirlpool, even the distant sea, the sky through the sky, the sky and the sea, looks spectacular and amazing.

And with the rotation of this vortex, all the aura of the whole moment was dragged by it, and it was poured into the vortex, making it more and more alarming and more and more fascinating.

Even Leiyang can still feel that at the moment, with the rotation of the huge vortex of Xiaoyaozi’s body, his body, the sea of ​​gas

The internal repairs also have a feeling that they have to be pulled away from the body.

This is a big battle, even the blood ancestors and the imaginary Yuan Xuan, who have arrived before, have changed their face instantly. "No, he has already reached this step, the virtual yuan, and you, plus me." People, together, break through this whirlpool, he is going to once again at the expense of hundreds of millions of souls!

Although the blood ancestors, most of Leiyang did not understand, but at this moment he understood that even the repairs in his body could not be controlled, which is even more so than other repairs.

Because he has already jumped out of the heavens, even his own sea of ​​air is a small world of his own.

At this time, his repair was pulled, the big reason is because he is too close to here, but it is because of this that he is even more shocked.

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In fact, it is true. At this time, in some cities in the whole state near the edge of the Xiaoyao Sea, those auras who were low-weak auras were immediately smashed by this force.

Then the whole body was drained, and in a moment there was a fallen corpse, and the monks did, not to mention the mortals.

This situation, into a circular situation, continues to spread to the periphery!

At the moment, on the high sky of the fasting world, looking down, it seems that there is an invisible mouth of engulfing, constantly consuming the vitality of the ground, wherever it passes, the earth is gray!

......

Lei Yang and the blood ancestors and other three, at this time under the orders of the blood ancestors, suddenly to the Xiaoyao son shocked to kill.

The blood ancestor condensed the attacking method and shouted: "He has only stepped into the semi-steps of the immortality. It is not really a fairy. If we combine the power of three people, we can stop him.

And his breakthrough will take some time. As long as we break through this whirlpool, we can achieve the purpose of stopping it and save the innocent people of this free world. ”

At this moment, however, the happy child in the whirlpool, the whole body has become translucent and gradually wrapped in a haze.

There is a breath that is unbearable in this world, and it is constantly being generated from his body.

And that layer of faint light and fog is nothing else. It is the so-called enchanting fog that naturally appears in the body when it is harvested.

Legend has it that after entering the fairyland through Xianmen, only the body wrapped in this scented fairy can successfully preserve the body of the person who climbs the fairy, and is not crushed and injured by the rules of the fairy world!

Looking at this scene, the blood ancestors roared, and the big sleeves slammed, and there was a huge blood river that vanished in the void, and slammed into the huge whirlpool where Xiaoyao was at the moment.

The virtual Yuan Xuanshi, the means is not ordinary, the hand is a huge cloud of the sea, rushing toward the whirlpool.

At this time, Leiyang did not retain it. The thunderbolt was a series of ten boxing out, and it was a violent violent sacred robbery. It was smashed to the place where Xiaoyao was at the moment.

However, at the moment, facing the three people, this indescribable attack, the Xiaoyaozi in the ancestral whirlpool, suddenly smiled and said: "Good!"

His eyes showed a confident light, and there seemed to be no fear. It was a well-planned feeling.

In order to prevent the blood ancestors from using the power of the border guard, he first sacrificed the seal of the other half of the border, and sealed the seal of the other half of the blood ancestors.

At the same time, he even looked at the blood of the blood ancestors, once again said: "Blue lizard, if you still do not show up, afraid that this life will return to hopeless!"

And when his voice just fell, the void of the blue sky, like a blue lightning, with a breath that is completely different from the realm, fiercely toward the **** ancestors I bumped into it.

The blue figure is still a human figure in the distance. When it is approaching, it instantly transforms a huge blue lizard and directly hits the blood river of the blood ancestors.

The **** river that was originally so majestic was actually shattered in an instant, and the blood ancestors also fought directly with the huge blue lizard.

And after the previous Xiaoyaozi voice fell, he even spoke again, saying: "Menghui!"

And as his voice fell, all the disciples who had been turned into shackles on the entire island were immediately turned into a black magic.

Those magical moments converge in an instant, and within a few breaths, they are on the sky above the island, forming a huge demon statue.

At the moment when the demon statue was formed, he took the terrifying magic and slammed into the sea of ​​clouds that the Xuan Yuan of the Yuan Dynasty had sacrificed.

After smashing the sea of ​​clouds, the demon lord is directly fighting with the imaginary Yuan Xuanshi.

A demon head, a blue lizard, thus managed to support the blood ancestor and the virtual Yuan Xuanshi, although the two can not win the blood ancestor and the virtual Yuan Xuanshi, but they have won enough for Xiaoyaozi time.

All of this is long-lived, but it actually happens between the electric and the flint. The whole situation is changing rapidly, which makes them have a favorable situation. At this moment, a complete reversal has taken place.

Nowadays, without the interference of the blood ancestors and the virtual Yuan Xuanshi, there is still a situation in which Leiyang alone confronts Xiaoyao.

The blood ancestor shouted: "Small seven, you really have reached the level of madness for your fairy path. I heard the virtual yuan, you are related to this blue monster, I still don't believe it, you can't think of it, you really are with him. The relationship is superficial!"

"Blood ancestors, he has fallen into the magic road, you don't have to take into account the mentoring sentiment of the year. In this way, the whole happy world will be devoid of life!" The virtual Yuan Xuanshi is fighting with the magical deity, while Drinking.

However, at this moment, Xiaoyao is no matter what. He chose Leiyang because of this moment. He thinks Leiyang is the weakest of the three. He has to solve the trouble of Leiyang and then deal with the two. A tough guy!

So at this moment, he held a big hand, and the light and fog that had been surrounded by him, that is, the scent of the fairy, quickly spread to his right hand.

At the same time, Xiaoyao once again shouted: "Jing Xianjian, give me a condensate!"

After the three interest, Xiaoyao’s right hand instantly condensed a three-footed sword that looked like a powerful burst of fire and a breath that was completely different from the free world.

However, although the sword is only three feet, but the swordsmanship on the tip of the sword is not less than ten feet, even if it is Leiyang, at this moment, there is also a feeling that he does not dare to slap his front.

At this time, the Tianzun robbery issued by Leiyang Leiquan, like a real catastrophe, has slammed into the whirlpool of the whirlpool around the body of Xiaoyao, which is less than three feet away.

However, at this moment, Xiaoyao, not only did not have a little nervousness and anxiety, but also laughed again.

"Ha ha ha ha, condensed fairy swords, I see who can block me in this world, this time, you ... all go to hell, just start from you!"

Xiaoyao smiled, suddenly pointed to Leiyang with his hand, waving his handle, as if it could be crushed into a piece of emptiness, and a sword to Leiyang... squat!

(To be continued)

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