Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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Almost at the moment when the blue moon mark appeared, a sudden projection of a huge blue crescent moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

That Qingyue exudes a radiant brilliance, which makes the whole piece of Lunar City suddenly rise to a sense of desolateness. It feels like echoing the desolateness of the endless Gobi Desert around the Lunar New City. It seems that Above this region, the bleakness of this kind of green moon is even heavier.

Leiyang did not dare to have a pause. It refers to the blue moon pointing to the sky. The mouth is even more shouting: "The years are long, the ages are bleak, the green moon is long, the blessing of the Quartet, the introduction of Qinghui, the seal of everything, Seal it for me!"

When the voice fell, there was a huge Qinghui in the moment, which was taken over by the huge blue moon projection of the sky, and shrouded in the direction of the two dragons and the tiger.

The Qinghui has not yet fallen, and the two suddenly jumped in their hearts. An unpredictable hunch was constantly rising from their hearts. Therefore, the fire sword formed by the flame turned to the thunder at a faster speed. Yangshuo killed.

However, just three feet from the top of Leiyang’s head, Qinghui, who was led by Leiyang from the sky, suddenly shrouded the area where the three of them were located.

At this time, the entire area covered by the brilliance is like the time flow rate is slowly slowed down by tens of thousands of times, making all objects except Leiyang extremely slow.

The huge evil fire sword, compared with the previous speed, although this moment is still slowly falling to the head of Leiyang, but in the eyes of outsiders, it suddenly seems to be in the void, only three feet However, it seems that it will take a thousand years to fall on the head of Leiyang. Even at this moment, the horror that rises in the eyes of the dragon and the tiger is slow to an indescribable degree.

However, compared with Leiyang, he can go freely in the area of ​​Qinghui. Although this trick has temporarily formed a certain degree of forbidden seal on them, it can also seal two Yuan Yingqiang strongmen. Leiyang understands that May last too long.

Therefore, at the moment when the forbidden seal was formed, he did not hesitate at all. He shouted again in the meantime: "Dragons, Qianlong crack, start!"

Suddenly, throughout the world, suddenly there are countless huge dragons and shadows. These dragons and shadows all carry the pressure of the vast expanse, making this whole piece of the sky instantly like a huge one. Longchi.

It was at this time that Lei Yang held his right hand high and grabbed it: "Dragon soul gun, give me a condensate!"

In an instant, the countless dragons suddenly shrink and converge toward his right hand at an unspeakable speed. After a while, when all the dragons and shadows will gather together, a long golden gun with a long handle will be blasted. form.

This golden dragon soul gun, with the strong pressure of tearing the sky and crushing the void, makes the nothingness around it gun body seem to be unbearable and constantly twisted.

This kind of momentum is too strong, and no one can think of it. A monk who has a great accomplishment can have such an amazing attacking power, so that the monks who have been hiding in the distant sky or the ground all have their own minds. Nothing rises up.

The dragon and the wild tiger, which were temporarily banned by Qinghui, naturally knew that the situation was not good, and they immediately understood why Leiyang had chosen to fight forever. He was waiting for the opportunity.

But when they were in such a forbidden area, it was really impossible to describe the unity of thinking and action. At this time, the anxiety in the heart was already indescribable, but the superficial expression still remained in the previous smashing to kill the thunder. The stage of yang can be said to really make them do the same.

However, Lei Yang did not hesitate at this moment. As soon as he grasped the dragon soul gun, the gun tip picked it up, and suddenly he shot a gun at the dragon and the tiger.

Killing Yuan Ying is very different from the Dan Dan monk. The degree of difficulty in killing is far more than that of Dan, so even if Leiyang has such a combat power, he will not dare to have the slightest effect.

At this time, the Canglong and the Wild Tiger probably felt a too strong crisis of life and death. Although they were in the forbidden area, the Yuan Ying in the two popular seas also swelled at the same time.

This is the instinct of Yuan Yingqiang's instinct. Under this expansion, the Qinghui area has appeared to be cracked by this incitement, and it has also caused Leiyang to feel unprecedented pressure.

So he put a pressure on his wrist and bounced the speed of the dragon soul gun to a faster speed, like a golden lightning shot, making the two guys look in the eyes, suddenly in the bottom of my heart raised infinite fear Feeling, but the expression can not reflect.

"Stop your hand, you are awkward!" At this moment, I didn't know what direction it was in nothingness. Immediately, a subtle voice came out. The voice couldn't tell the position. It seemed to be invisible from the emptiness. Once it came out, It is getting bigger and bigger, and in the end it is like a thunder, and it goes straight to Leiyang.

Although the voice did not take away any attacking power, it completely disturbed Lei Yang’s mind and made him completely immersed in a state of uneasiness.

In addition, his cultivation is here, and because of the role of the causal line, it is already at the critical point that is reduced to the middle of the knot. The whole person has already felt a very far-fetched feeling.

However, Lei Yang killed the last chance of the dragon and the wild tiger. How could he give up, so he licked his teeth and the whole body went forward with him.

At the same time as the sound came out, in the position of the Lunar Hall, there was an old man who stepped out in one step and rushed to the position where Leiyang was at an unspeakable speed. He was Shen Zhengkun who adjusted his interest in the secret room.

After a short adjustment, his injury in the body was finally controlled. Although he did not heal, at this moment he did not have the heart to wait until he recovered. Because he had to kill Leiyang himself, he had to save it. His left arm and right arm.

Shen Zhengkun was extremely fast. After coming to the void, he saw the situation of the present at a glance. After a violent drink, he rushed to the west of Leiyang where he was located, and he took it to Leiyang.

Seeing that the dragon soul gun is only three feet away from the body of the dragon, Lei Yang’s head has a huge palm print out of thin air.

This palm print seems to be nothing but ethereal, but the strong breath that it emits is far more than the dragon and the tiger.

The breath is not like Yuan Ying, but it is not enlightenment, but a half-step enlightenment between Yuan Ying and Wu Dao.

Under the palm print, Lei Yang immediately felt a sense of powerlessness. He knew very well that if he wanted to continue to kill the dragon and the tiger, he would have to escape.

However, Lei Yang did not have any intention of retreating in this moment. Instead, he was forced to kill his red eyes. Regardless of his carelessness, the golden long shot in his hand plunged into the sea of ​​the dragon. Directly penetrated, and continuously plunged into the sea of ​​the tiger behind the dragon.

The two-person babies in the sea suddenly became extremely bleak. The flesh-colored color of the whole person could not bear the pressure of the dragon-soul gun, and it was suddenly torn into countless pieces.

And the dragon soul gun, also in such consumption, after killing two yuan infant strong, completely turned into nothing.

The two Yuan Yingqiang who were once in the city of Lunar New Year, who are high above, may never have thought about this life. They will eventually end up in such a terrible end, and still die from such a low-education. Many of the little monks in the hands of the knot.

(To be continued)

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