Chapter 131 Great Terror, the Last Two Disasters
There is some injury on Xiao Meng's face, which seems to have been done by Qin Fang.
In the past, Xiao Chen did not often go out in the Xiao family, so he was not very clear about some people in the family, but now when he sees people of his family, Xiao Chen still feels a little close.
At the same time, the demon king is about to be killed. He hopes that Xiao Meng can rush back to Xiao's house and inform the clan of the news so that they can quickly find a way to avoid it.
When Qin Fang saw Xiao Meng come out to have a relationship with Xiao Chen, he sneered and said, "Well, the two losers of the Xiao family, do you want Xiao Chen to help you come out now? Don't forget that he is also a loser."
Xiao Meng's face became more and more ugly. To be honest, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to help him stand out. He just wanted to find someone close to take care of each other naturally after being bullied.
When Xiao Chen left the Xiao family, he was just a martial artist. He thought that no matter how hard Xiao Chen tried, his cultivation would not be too strong. After all, Xiao Chen only came to Tianyunmen for two and a half years, and his cultivation should not have made much progress.
Seeing Qin Fang's aggressiveness, Xiao Chen was a little speechless. In his current identity, if he really cheated with Qin Fang, he would inevitably fall into the name of bullying the young. Therefore, he looked at the mid-mountain moon helplessly and said with a wry smile, "Well, since you are so powerful, I will let my apprentice compete with you. "
The mid-mountain moon suddenly opened his mouth. Although he was Xiao Chen's apprentice, he was older than Xiao Chen. He looked more like a bully.
But Qin Fang was very proud. He looked at the thick body of the moon in the middle of the mountain, looked at the Buddha's dress, and snorted coldly, "Do you still have an apprentice? Ha ha, is such a second-rate worthy to fight with me?"
He looked very disdainful.
However, he suddenly stimulated the self-esteem of the mountain moon. Unexpectedly, he was a strong Wuzong, even the evil Buddha who was the number one fierce man in the real martial arts battlefield, and now he would be despised by a little ghost.
Uncle can't stand it.
The mid-mountain moon immediately stiffened his neck and said, "Little broken child, you are so crazy at a young age. Don't you know that there are mountains and people outside?"
"And don't pretend to be a senior in front of me. Don't think that I dare not hit you when you are older." Qin Fang's arrogance is simply outrageous.
Xiao Chen lowered his head helplessly. He really didn't have any sympathy for such a thick person. He ordered, "Half-mountain Moon, hurry up and clean up and leave us. There is no time."
Banshanyue could only nod and said to Qin Fang, "Kid, don't say that I won't give you a chance. I will stand here and punch you three times. If you can shake me, you will win."
Xiao Chen is not in the mood to watch the moon costume in the middle of the mountain. Forced, he turned his head and ordered Xiao Meng very seriously, "Listen, you will know the sect immediately now. Tell the patriarch that Tianyun Gate is in great trouble. I'm afraid it will involve the Xiao family. Let them find a place to avoid it quickly. Do you hear?"
"Ah, what's the big trouble?" Xiao Meng was a little confused when he suddenly heard such news.
In his understanding, even if there is any great difficulty, the strength of Tianyunmen is enough to deal with it.
"I can't tell you clearly now, but you must go back and inform me immediately. I can't go back if I have something to do. You can also tell my father."
After explaining the matter, when Xiao Chen turned around again, Qin Fang had already squatted on the ground and cried. Midan Shanyue pinched his waist and was educating him, "Kid, now you know what a foreigner is, an outsider? This is the description of me."
"Wow..."
He didn't say it was okay, but Qin Fang cried even more.
I thought that the big monk in front of him was Xiao Chen's apprentice, but his cultivation should not be very strong. Unexpectedly, he punched him three times with all his strength. The mid-mountain moon not only shook without shaking, but his fists swollen, like steamed buns.
Xiao Chen saw that Banyue can still have such a good sense of superiority when bullying a child, and he couldn't help shouting, "Okay, let's go. What's so good about bullying a child?"
The moon cracked her mouth and smiled, and then stamped her feet with Xiao Chen. The two rose into the air and disappeared on the top of Tianyunmen in an instant.
At this time, Xiao Meng and Qin Fang, who was crying, suddenly widened their eyes and muttered in shock when they looked at Xiao Chen's disappeared back: "They... They can fly, isn't it... The strong man of Wuzong?!"
The two were stunned as if they had been struck by lightning in an instant.
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The secret place of true martial arts, the wind and the Gobi.
After a brewing disaster, the tenth thunderstorm finally began to fall.
The rolling black clouds were like a demon hiding behind the clouds, and then vented his anger.
Boom...
The thunder sound made the whole desert tremble, and a thunder net more than ten meters wide firmly locked all the spaces of the Demon King in an all-round dense posture and roared down.
The click of thunder flowers seems to burn the whole air and make the air hundreds of feet shrink.
The demon king stood up again, and his injuries had recovered as before under the recuperation of ten herbs. His demonic spirit was more vigorous. In the face of the overwhelming thunder disaster, the demon king put away his madness for the first time, as if facing a big enemy.
The thunder rolled down, and the demon king got up in awe. He pinched the seal in his hand, and an invisible force rippled.
Suddenly, the French seal began to take effect, and the body of the demon king began to gradually become bigger, and the muscles on his body began to bulge high, and the clothes outside had been supported by his body.
"Roar!"
The demon king roared all his life and was earth-shaking. His body began to grow rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it exceeded 30 meters, like a humanoid monster.
The huge body is in the sky like a mountain, and the muscles on his body are coiled on his body like a dragon, full of demonic charm.
The thunder fell, and the demon king supported the sky with his hands, and there was a burst of explosion in the void like the sound of firecrackers.
The huge power of thunder was actually supported by the hands of the demon king.
This scene is shocking.
No one expected that the demon king would have such a means to become a giant and resist the thunder.
click...
The power of thunder kept hitting the body of the demon king through his arm powder, and a stream of electric current rushed to the veins of the demon king, domineeringly tearing his internal muscles.
"Ah..."
The demon king was so mad that he couldn't help looking up to the sky and roaring, "Break it!"
With a loud shout, the demon king tore his hands into the thunder ball and sneered. The dense thunder net was like a big cloth, torn by the demon king's hands.
This scene is too violent.
"Oh, my God, this demon king is so terrible that he can crack the thunder. He is simply a humanoid monster."
"It's incredible that the demon king is so powerful that who can defeat him."
"I hope the thunder behind can kill him."
Many people pray in their hearts.
Wow......
The thunder was torn by the demon king, and the dark clouds in the sky were again*, as if they had been stimulated by the arrogance of the demon king, bombarded...
Two thunderstorms fell together. After a thunderbolt, only a beam of light fell from the sky.
This is the ultimate form of thunder. Only the light of thunder condenses to a terrible extent.
The thunder pillar through the sky has become the only color between heaven and earth, which is like the god who will not give up the demon king to death.
Even Eastern Emperor Yanyang didn't expect the thunder to be so horrible. Even in the face of such a thunderstorm, he is not sure that he can catch it.
With the joint attack of eleven and twelve thunders, you can imagine how terrible it is.
The demon king was exhausted, but in the face of the last thunder, he had to fight. The light in his hand flashed, and a lot of ten elixirs were all stuffed into his mouth. Then he shouted and put his hands together. His whole body turned into a god of blood, and the thunder in the sky rushed up instead.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.
The Demon King is a cruel man, a person who dares to be cruel to himself.
Hung Kaka...
The thunder pillar enveloped the body of the demon king. At that moment, everything was quiet. Only the sound of thunder in heaven and earth kept blowing, becoming the only sound in heaven and earth.
The people around him have become deaf, and the fierce lightning makes some people with low cultivation can't help closing their eyes and dare not look directly.
The eight guardians of the Demon King held their breath. In the face of such a powerful disaster, they were not confident that their master could hold on.
The pillar of light runs through the world. This moment is the most obvious portrayal of Tianwei, and it cannot be provoked.
Boom...
The demon king, who is in the light of thunder, has no pores all over his body that are not in the robbery of the thunder. It feels like being soaked in water and can escape the attack of thunder all the time.
Pain, the pain of tearing the body.
Under the bombardment of Tianlei, the body of the Demon King was constantly torn, but the medicinal effects in his body also began to play, constantly repairing his wounds.
Over and over again, the thunder bombarded and the herbs recovered. It felt like scraping bones with a knife, but I couldn't faint. It was so painful.
"What can I do!"
In the thunder, the demon king was bombarded with pain, but still shouted such a wild word.
The people around have been petrified.
I didn't expect that under such circumstances, the Demon King dared to speak so wildly that even a madman is not enough to describe him.
Donghuang Yanyang trembled when he saw this scene. Such a thunderous power was really horrible. He felt that if he were in the face of it, there would have been no scum that would have been bombarded, but the demon king was not dead.
He began to worry that if the Demon King really passed, the fate of Tianyunmen would be miserable.
He also began to pray.
Boom......
Tianlei lasted for half an hour this time, and this half hour felt as long as hundreds of years for others.
Then, the thunder gradually disappeared, and suddenly fell into the sky and fell into the desert. The figure was completely black.
Seeing this scene, the guardian heart of the Demon King tightened, and the people of Tianyunmen immediately widened their eyes. There was only one thought in their minds: Is the Demon King dead?!