Chapter 106 Heavenly Disaster!

"Colorful clouds!" Su San looked at the ever-changing disaster cloud on Su Qi's forehead and was shocked, and then covered his mouth!

"No, it is said that the robbery clouds are all spiritual. Is it because of my arrogant appearance just now that stimulated the robbery cloud?" Su San covered his mouth and thought of it in the bottom of his heart.

However, he doesn't have the courage to try again. This colorful disaster cloud completely exceeds the strength that Su Qi has now. This is the colorful thunder disaster that those old monsters can't avoid during the disaster period!

Su Qi also felt the pressure brought by this cloud of robbery. This pressure and the bloody cloud of robbery just now are simply the same as heaven and earth!

"Damn it, what's going on? Who the hell did it!" Su Qi scolded. Now he is firmly locked by the robbery cloud, and he can't even move his hands except for talking!

Su San got into the fairy mansion with some guilty. Lei Jie can only rely on his own strength to resist. If others help, it will only help more and more chaotic. The only thing that can be used is the magic weapon connected to his own mind, but Su San knows that under these colorful clouds of disaster, even fairy treasures may disappear!

"What can I do!" Su Qi jumped hurriedly in the fairy mansion, but the clouds outside had formed!

If Su Qi's cultivation reaches the disaster period, this colorful disaster cloud may be nothing, but now Su Qi's cultivation is the Yuanying period. With such a powerful colorful thunder disaster, Su Qi may not even have any scum left!

Su San now wants to hit his big mouth, but Jie Yun doesn't give them any chance!

I saw the dark clouds in the sky, and the colorful lightning kept shuttling through the thunder clouds. The waves were turbulent on the sea, and Su Qi seemed to be a lightning rod on the sea!

Su Qi only felt that the pressure was getting greater and greater at this time, and the robbery cloud on his head was becoming more and more unstable! Suddenly, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and the disaster cloud seemed to tell himself that he was coming!

"It's not good!" Su Qi roared from the bottom of his heart. At this time, his body was completely locked, and he couldn't even summon the magic weapon. Now he is going through the disaster. Isn't this his life?

However, Jieyun did not give him any chance. A bunch of thunder snakes became bigger and bigger. Finally, he poked his head out of the thunder cloud as if he was spiritual and stared at Su Qi!

Kka!

With a loud thunderous sound, the robbery cloud finally began its first blow. The thunder snake rushed to Su Qi's forehead in an instant, and then it opened the big mouth composed of thunder and lightning!

"Roar!"

The thunder snake roared and swallowed up Su Qi in one bite!

At the moment when Su Qi was swallowed up by the thunder snake, he only felt that his whole body was in great pain. The thunder and lightning bombarded him, and his whole body was dull. Su Qi's hair stood upside down, and his whole body couldn't help trembling!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Su Qi subconsciously roared. At this time, he completely lost the ability to think, like a beast struggling helplessly!

Su San in the fairy mansion saw all this in his eyes. He was anxious, but it didn't work. At this time, his contacts with the outside world were all isolated in the fairy mansion. Su Qi is now in a desperate situation, but there is nothing he can do!

Under the thunderstorms one after another, Su Qi was already charred all over at this time, and his whole body seemed to be curled up a lot. Under the action of thunder and lightning, a large amount of body turned into flying ashes. If there were outsiders at this time, he would definitely find that Su Qi was no longer human now!

The thunder bombarded nine times crazily. If the thunder caused by the first thunderstorm is a thunder snake, then the ninth thunderstorm is definitely a giant dragon. It is not difficult to find that this ninth thunderstorm is stronger than the first thunderstorm. I don't know how many times!

Now Su Qi seems to be still angry. His heart ** seems to be beating slightly outside, but every time his heart beats, his body burned into coke by lightning is about to break, as if with the beating of his heart, his whole body is about to go to the end of life!

Kka!

The ninth thunder roared and rushed down to Su Qi, completely submerging Su Qi with an indomitable momentum!

"No!" Su San roared in the fairy mansion. How could it be like this? How could it be like this! At this time, Su Qi's breath completely disappeared. After the ninth thunderstorm, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the whole sea returned to its calm appearance again. However, at this time, there was no shadow of Su Qi above the sea, and Su Qi disappeared! It completely disappeared into the wind like smoke and dust!

Su San went through everything around the crazy searcher through the divine screen. Su Qi had no vitality at this time, and his connection with himself was completely cut off. He was so calm that he couldn't even see the seabirds all the time!

Su San frowned. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was not sure what was wrong. At this time, Su Qi had turned into flying ashes in the violent "thunder disaster", but he and Su Qi were one soul, but why was Su Qi "dead" and he still alive?

This is obviously not right!

And at this time, the fairy mansion should have been suspended in the air, but he was in the fairy mansion and could not observe the existence of the fairy mansion in the divine screen. What's going on?

Just when Su San was puzzled, the whole fairy mansion also changed. A huge suction came from the fairy mansion. A air mass appeared abruptly in the original position of the "sun". There was a particle shining in the air mass. It seemed that the huge suction was ordinary from the particle!

Although Su San could feel this suction, he was not affected by this suction, but the spiritual roots of the grass all over the mountains and fields were different. Su San saw the fairy grass in the spiritual field in the whole fairy mansion flying uncontrollably into the sky, and then was crushed by an invisible force. Split!

Looking at this strange scene, there was a touch of brilliance in Su San's eyes. He gradually understood what was going on. At this time, an untimely noisy sound suddenly came from a group of gods in the fairy mansion!

"Look at that! That's Yunzhi for ten thousand years!"

"Oh, my God, how can this be? Yunlong ginseng has been extinct in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and there are so many here!"

"There are still in the sky, oh, my God, those spiritual grasses are simply the treasures of the world of cultivation!"

Su San frowned. Where did these people come from? By the way, in the fairy tomb, those monks that Su Qi once saved!

Those monks couldn't help flying into the sky under the ** of those heavenly and earthly treasures. They took action one after another to grab those ten-thousand-year-year-on elixirs. These elixirs are treasures that cannot be measured by spirit stones in the outside world. There are as many as cabbages here!

"You can't let these elixirs be dusty. After all, they will emerge from the world. Let's grab it!" Not only who roared greedily, but those monks just recovered. After seeing that there was only a child with no cultivation in the fairy mansion, they began to be unscrupulous!

"Yes, the talents of heaven and earth are the only ones who live! Let's go!" Such roars are endless, but they have never thought about whether they are virtuous people or not!

Su San looked at all this coldly and did not stop them at all. If the elixir in this fairy mansion could be taken away by them so easily, it would be a big joke!

The more than a dozen monks were greedy with greed on their faces and stared at the elixirs. They flew in the air, and they could not see Su San sneering underground!

"My elixir!" The monks roared one after another and took out their favorite elixir!

"Hahahaha! This is Yunzhi for ten thousand years. If I get this thing, I will be able to become a god!" One of the monks held a piece of purple Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. The ganoderma lucidum was full of clouds and vitality. After the monk took the lucidum, he would put it close to the storage bag. Other monks also grabbed their coveted elixir in their hands. They coincidentally wanted to put away the elixir and grab the next one!

But at this moment, a scream sounded! A monk was horrified to find that the fairy grass in their hands was actually wrapped in a layer of undiscoverable aura mask, and the aura mask was so strange that it stuck to the hands of those monks, and what was even more frightening was that the huge suction in the sky was leading him to the gas that seemed to be able to crush everything. Fly away from the group!

"What kind of magic is this!" Excellence shouted in horror. They struggled, but to no avail. The spiritual grass seemed to be firmly nailed to their hands, and even if they tried their best to retreat, they could not retreat even half a step!

The spiritual grass in front of them keeps flying slowly towards the air mass. As soon as they touch the air mass, the spiritual grass is crushed and smashed in an instant. You know, some spiritual grasses have to be concocted by special techniques to crush them into the medicine. What is that air mass? It can actually straighten the essence of the grass. Get it crushed out!

"No! Don't!" There are monks who are terrified, but they don't know what to do. Their mana is useless. Is it really necessary to be crushed by that air mass?

Finally, the first monk came into contact with the air mass, and the monk struggled desperately with panic, but the imaginary doomsday did not come. Until the fairy grass was crushed, the monk was still intact!

"Hahahaha! I'm fine!" The monk escaped from death and laughed ferociously. He looked back at the monks with a little pride on his face!

But in a blink of an eye, he felt that something might be wrong, because those monks looked at him with strange eyes. There was surprise and puzzlement in them, but more was fear! He knew that those monks' eyes were completely on himself!

What's going on? He doesn't understand.

But then, a monk made a surprising move. He summoned a flying sword from the storage bag and cut down his hand holding the fairy grass with this flying sword without thinking about it!

"Ah!!!" The monk let out a howling and then fell to the ground, but he saw a trace of relief from the face of the broken-armed monk!

What surprised him even more was still behind. The monks who had not yet touched the gas followed their example and cut off their arms one after another. They fell from the air as if they were dumplings. Although the blood sprayed wildly, their faces had the expression of the rest of their lives.

What's wrong with them? The monk didn't know why. Suddenly, he felt that his face was a little dry. He stretched out his hand to rub his face, but when he just stretched out his hand, he found something wrong!

This is not a person's arm, dry and lifeless. The whole arm is simply a black and gray skin wrapped in twisted and deformed bones!

"This! How is this possible!" The monk shouted in horror, but to no avail. His vitality seemed to have been drained, and he now looks like a living dead man!

"No! No!" He danced his arms crazily in the air, but a sense of weakness came, and his cultivation began to regress rapidly. In just a few blinks, he fell from the air.

The rest of the monks closed their eyes. They couldn't bear to see the monk's miserable situation. His breath of life quickly disappeared, and finally he was unwilling to lose his life!

"What the hell is going on..." The monks who fell to the ground muttered to themselves.

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