Chapter 2030 War

Rumble!

At this moment, in the distant sky, a dull and powerful thunder suddenly came, rolling like a tide in the sky!

"coming!"

The spirit of King Genzuo was shocked, his eyes were magnificent, and he turned to look.

At the end of the mountain range, a thick cloud of dark clouds was moving towards this place, very fast.

There were lightning flashes from time to time among the dark clouds.

Below the dark clouds, a thin figure, carrying a spear surrounded by blue electric light on his shoulder, was striding toward the shooting star, it was the thunderous sky of Lei Huangfeng!

It didn't take long for Feng Cantian to come near, the wind and dust covered with wind and frost, apparently came from a long journey without stopping.

But in his eyes, there was still a thunderous surge, captivating, majestic and horrible, not to be seen!

Feng Zantian's eyes glanced over Su Zimo and Feng Ziyi, and they saw that they were all unharmed and looked slightly slower, and then looked at the three kings of Yuan Zuo County.

"Want to lead me out, as you wish!"

Lei Huang glanced sideways, looked around, and slowly said: "Show your true body, let me see what kind of people are!"

As soon as the words fell, four figures had emerged from the surrounding dense forest, heading towards this place.

The bodies of the four exude an extremely dangerous breath, which is indistinguishable from Jingyue Zhenxian.

Not surprisingly, these four are all true strongs!

Jingyue Zhenxian also took a step forward, forming a battle with the four, surrounded Lei Huang in the middle, forming a trend of encirclement.

"Ha ha!"

Lei Huang looked disdainful, squinting at Jingyue Zhenxian five, and sneered: "Last time you eleven Zhenxian were killed by ten, and five jumped out today to die?"

"It's different today."

Jingyue Zhenxian's look remained unchanged, saying: "You don't have to hold on to the wind and the wind. If there is no certainty of victory, we will not lay this game."

A true fairy on the east, dressed in a gray robe, with three long beards hanging from her chest, holding a duster and smiling, said, "The wind is waning, and you have been nailed to the stone pillar by the King of Sentence for hundreds of thousands of years. The wound can't heal at all, and the longer it is dragged, the more severe the injury. "

Zhenxian to the south is a beautiful woman in a tight robe, with red hair and a glamour: "Three months ago, you were severely wounded by the King of the Jin Dynasty. Although you saved your life, you also hurt the foundation. Your combat power today is far worse than a year ago! "

"The wind is waning, you are really terrific."

The true immortal from the west, tall and naked, with a pair of copper whip in his hands, said: "Jin Wang Shizi has been named the king of immortals. You can escape from his hands with a severely wounded body. , Eh. "

There is a big difference between the fairy king and the true fairy.

That's the gap between heaven and earth!

Normally, even if there are ten true immortals and hundreds of true immortals working together, they cannot shake a fairy king!

According to rumors, when King Jin Shizi caught up with Feng Cantian, the two also fought against each other before Feng Cantian lost the fight.

This is hard to imagine to everyone!

A true immortal, dare to fight against the immortal king, can still save his life, escape the day of birth?

Zhenxian, standing on the north side, was very young and never spoke. He just looked at the wind and the sky quietly and smiled.

This man does not appear sharp, and is the same as the light. He is the most ordinary and the most ordinary among the four true immortals.

However, the eyes of Feng Cantian are always staring at this person, and most of his mind is also placed on this person!

"Papapa!"

Motosuke-gun couldn't help clapping his hands, praising, "The wind is dead, and I have to say, although your old dog is about to die, this vision is really poisonous."

"This flying cloud immortal is Yufeng Guan, one of the strongest true disciples!"

Su Zimo was shocked.

Yufengguan, one of the four great immortals of Shenxiao Xianyu!

The four great immortals existed side by side with the three great immortals. Unexpectedly, King Gensuo-gun invited all the true disciples of Yufengguan.

Feiyun Zhenxian slightly arched his hand at Lei Huang and laughed, "Feiyun is a junior, and he has long been known for his reputation."

"No wonder you have no fear or fear. You turned out to be a true fairy."

Lei Huang said coldly.

Su Zimo has never heard of a hole in the true immortal, but listening to the implied meaning of Lei Huang, the hole in the true immortal seems to be a strong presence in the true immortal!

Feiyun Zhenxian nodded and said: "Tao has friendly eyesight, and today has a rare opportunity to ask for advice."

"Ha ha……"

Lei Huang chuckled and said, "Pretending a gentleman is nothing more than trying to take advantage of my serious injuries to come down the rocks, what **** ask me!"

"Old dog, don't be arrogant!"

After being pierced by Lei Huang, the smile on Feiyun Zhenxian's face disappeared, ruthlessly: "I respect your friend and ask for advice, it's for your face! You are now, but a funeral dog, give me shoes Not worth it! "

After all, he was young and vigorous, his face was a bit thin, and he couldn't stand it. People like Jingyue Zhenxian and others had already changed face.

In their opinion, as long as they can suppress Lei Huang, they can do whatever they can!

"What nonsense, come to war!"

Lei Huang sang loudly, rushing into the sky, slamming his palm on the horror gun, the method of operation, the thunder in his palm suddenly burst out!

boom!

On the horror gun, a burst of dazzling brilliance erupted, brighter than the scorching sun, pervading, and covering this mountain range!

Thunder thunder Yao Jiuxiao!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The surrounding immortals, Tianxian strong look changed, and quickly closed his eyes.

Some monks closed their eyes a little slower. They were affected by this thunder, and their eyes were stinging, and even blood was flowing.

The monks who were farther away also cried.

"Your Highness be careful!"

Jingyue Zhenxian's face remained unchanged, her body moved, and she stood in front of Motosuke-gun, and her two eyes flashed out, forming a sparkling mirror in front of her.

Lights of lightning fell on the mirror surface, flashing arcs, and constantly jumping.

The mirror shook for a while, but still blocked many thunders.

The other four strong true immortals also released Hitomi to fight against this mysterious method of Lei Huang.

Normally, pupillary is a single attack.

And this secret method of Lei Huang is a group attack, and the fragile monk can't bear it!

The five true immortals have released pupils one after another, and under the shroud of thunderous light, they are unscathed!

Lei Huang, holding a horrifying gun, was already under the cover of Lei Guang, killed in front of Jingyue Zhenxian, and pierced his gun towards the front!

Stab it!

The speed of this gun was extremely fast, and even a sound of tearing came from the void, as if being pierced by a cloth and pierced by a frightening gun!

Jingyue Zhenxian sneered slightly, inspiring the sense of consciousness, a palm flipped, and an ancient mirror had emerged between her hands.

The brilliance of the mirror, the mysterious and complicated runes on the back of the mirror body, under the impulse of Jingyue Zhenxian, suddenly burst into light!

when!

A terrifying gun stabbed above the mirror, and a loud noise came!

The mirror wave fluctuates, reflecting a full moon, flying out of the ancient mirror, and beheading towards Lei Huang!

(End of this chapter)