According to historical records, few Ziyang thunder electrodes are present.

But every present life is accompanied by a half-step Sheng Dan.

Unfortunately, ninety-nine percent of Shengdan cannot survive under his hands.

The masters of alchemy also lost everything because of this, either becoming a waste, or dying in a state of insanity.

These alchemy masters are top nine-star lords.

They can't keep the elixir by their abilities, can Zhang Xing be?

This question also appeared in those heads.

No one can predict.

However, Su Changhe had a special idea.

Perhaps Zhang Xing is one of those very few successful people!

Zhang Xing saw (shoot sh) the ninth thunderbolt, and his mouth did not (forbid Jin).

What's so special about it is thunderstorm, which is clearly a plasma laser cannon!

I go!

This is not a big deal.

Although he wants to use his current strength to compete with this thunderstorm.

But it feels unsafe.

He once said that there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by upgrading.

If one level is not enough, then two levels, and two levels are not enough, then three levels!

Move your mind and upgrade!

boom!

Xiu Wei ascended to the level of the Eight Star Sovereign ...

Uh ...

噗通 ...

The crowd below fell into pieces!

The big brothers shook (body sh n) and shook the dragon-wood carving chair under the fart.

This......

Upgraded again?

I didn't look at the eyes, right?

Can anyone tell me that all this is not true!

The old husband lived for more than 400 years before he reached the level of Jiu Xing Zun. Zhang Xing upgraded like laying eggs.

It's almost ...

Zhang Xing didn't have time to realize the great power of the Eight-Star Lord.

Thoughts, dragon spirits, and magic all burst out, and they fought against the ninth thunder.

Who said to be beaten passively in order to protect the medicine?

Offense is the best defense!

Bang! Huh!

Purple (color) lightning and Zhang Xing's power slammed together.

Crackling constantly.

The lightning was fierce, and it was like a bamboo shoot, and it quickly broke through to a distance of 60 meters.

Zhang Xing didn't panic.

Because the lightning at this time had no follow-up power, it was already weak.

And he has endless power.

Dozens of meters of lightning have consumed more than half.

Still rushing in anger towards Fengwu Jiutiandan floating in the air.

Fifty meters!

Forty meters!

...

Zhang Xing's expression has been relaxed.

The right fist was slowly clenched, and Long Qi was continuously added.

But not released into the realm.

After the two breaths, his (body sh n) body seemed fatter.

"Little lightning, you're done, let me die!"

Talking with a punch.

puff!

The violent dragon spirit raged on lightning.

It was only three breaths, and an unwilling beep was issued, smashed into nothingness.

At the same time, the photoelectric thunderbolt in the sky was immediately torn apart and disappeared without a trace.

The sky is still so clear and sunny, as if nothing had happened.

"Is Thunder stolen? Zhang Xing succeeded?"

Prince Nantian and Prince Beitian are still in the dream.

However, before they even came out with a triumphant smile, they saw the sky's face (color) change again.

"Ah? Lei Jie is not finished yet? Is this impossible?"

He looked anxiously.

"No! I didn't feel the danger, and there seemed to be a peaceful taste."

At this moment, the fiery red light (dew) floating in the distance came out of the main form.

"This ... this is Phoenix?"

A big man murmured.

"Yes, it's a phoenix made up of countless light spots!"

Prince Nantian's eyes (exposed) showed an excited look (color).