Chapter 989 The Great Killing Gun

Seeing that there was no serious damage to the magic light fairy cloud resist the first thunderstorm, the Eighteen Immortals and Haotian Immortals both exhaled gently, as if a tightly hanging heart finally put down a little. However, before everyone's faces improved, the first thunderstorm, which was easily catched, seemed to be a little angry.

Like a king being provoked, the dark whirlpool covering the whole void suddenly rotated violently, and a dark thunder that was extremely tyrannical and horrible was brewing in it, and then under its fierce bulge, it violently spit out a giant ten times stronger than the first one. Great thunder!

"Rumble..."

This dark thunderlight is 100 meters thick, and I don't know how many horrible thunder is contained in it. A flash is the passing void that tears a huge void chaos of hundreds of meters, but it is like a winding and angry dark magic dragon, emitting a huge explosion. The voice hit the phantom fairy cloud fiercely again!

"Puff! Poo! Pout! ....."

At the moment when this heavenly punishment thunderstorm appeared, with it as the center, all the creatures of hundreds of planets trembled together and crawled on the ground. It seemed that in front of the tyrannical and vast power of heaven and earth, only crawling on the ground can you get a chance of forgiveness. And at the moment of the appearance of the heavenly punishment and thunder disaster, not only the eighteen immortals, but also the Haotian immortals suddenly changed their faces!

"What a powerful thunderstorm!"

"Kka-Chao..."

Almost with this idea coming to mind, the extremely fast terrible thunder disaster has once again hit the magic light fairy cloud fiercely. Almost with a loud sound of destruction, the spirit of the magic fairy cloud made a miserable howl, and ferocious cracks suddenly appeared on the whole magic fairy cloud, which was severely damaged by this blow!

The top-quality peak fairy weapon, and the fairy weapon, which is also famous for its defense, was actually broken by the appearance of the live bombarding. What a fierce arrogance. After the bombardment of this thunderstorm, the terrible heavenly punishment thunderstorm that filled the world began to brew violently again, as if it was not broken just now. The fantasy fairy cloud roared angrily.

"What the hell is this? That thing is not even a fairy. How can it lead to such a terrible thunderstorm? Damn it! The magic light fairy cloud spirit, cheered me up, quickly devoured the spirit of the confused hall and the essence of the countless strong people in it, and completely made me furious! If you can't resist this thunderstorm, you will be destroyed! I think you have heard the words of Yaben Xianzun. Don't expect Yaben Xianzun to take action at your most critical moment!"

With a fierce gritting of his teeth, Haotian Immortal suddenly threw his lower fairy artifact to the Magic Light Fairy Cloud, and at the same time roared loudly, as if he was talking to the artifact of the Magic Light Fairy Cloud. With his words, a pure golden shadow like a dragon and a snake suddenly appeared on the phantom fairy cloud, which was already in a fragmented posture. With a loud roar, it swallowed up the chaotic hall fiercely!

Buzz...

With the delusion of the next fairy, the magic fairy cloud suddenly flashed a dazzling golden light on the surface and began to heal quickly. Inside it, the 900 Mahayana strong man hiding in the chaotic hall has been fiercely swallowed up the blood of his whole body, and then used to nourish and increase his own energy. As for the nearly 100,000 strong people who stepped on the sky, they were imprisoned in it and used as a huge backing energy that can be used at any time. As a defensive weapon of the immortal strong, Huanguang Xianyun is indeed very extraordinary. After devouring the chaos hall and the strong man of the 900 Mahayana period, he not only recovered quickly, but also suddenly became extremely angry.

Seeing that the fantasy fairy cloud was completely furious, Haotian Xian general smiled. As for those who were regarded as a nourishing material, he had no time to think about it.

At this moment, Gao Feng was also a little stunned. Naturally, he could feel the fierceness of the second thunderstorm, but such a fierce thunderstorm did not destroy the golden cloud light, but just burst it apart. And the strong fairy general who controlled the golden cloud light did not know what means to use, but he quickly made it heal again and began to be completely violent. Gao Feng is naturally very happy about such things. He knows that every time he cultivates the mythical beast, it is very dangerous to overcome the disaster. If someone can resist a few thunderstorms for himself, he will naturally have no problem.

Gao Feng incarnated thousands of miles of Kunpeng, where he leisurely looked at the golden cloud to resist the thunder disaster for himself, while the Haotian immortal general who controlled the phantom fairy cloud cried bitterly. He didn't know how many times he had cursed himself secretly in his heart.

"Beast! What on earth did this beast do to get angry with each other? How could he provoke such a terrible heavenly punishment and thunderstorm? I just don't know how many such terrible thunderstorms are there? Haotian Xian's heart was almost bleeding, and he was extremely depressed.

"Rumble!"

At this moment, the boundless whirlpool of dark thunder suddenly exploded, and a storm suddenly exploded in an area of a million miles, and a gunhead of a dark thunderbolt like the world appeared! The head of this long gun is almost real. It seems to be condensed by infinite tyranny and horrible thunder. It is surrounded by a fierce and tyrannical killing mood to the extreme. It seems that everything in the world will submit and be killed by it! Strangely, this long gun, which exuded a meloding murderous atmosphere, did not rush down directly, but slightly stopped under the cloud of disaster and still slowly squeezed out. It seemed that every trace of its cohesion needed a large amount of energy to condense.

After seeing the appearance of this thunderous long gun head and feeling the boundless killing idea, Hao Tianxian's face changed again and blurted out a word "Great Killing Gun!" This is the first thunderstorm of the immortals! God! Crazy! Crazy! Eighteen Immortals, come in too! Magic light fairy cloud, devour it quickly. Let's refine all those who step on the sky and cultivate the truth. Immediately communicate with the other 17 groups and your original magic light fairy cloud, otherwise you will fall immediately!"

Almost the moment he felt the appearance of the killing gun, Haotian Xian suddenly slapped his palms. Suddenly, a vast immortal power was wrapped around the eighteen immortals gathered around him, and in its vast immortal power, there was a nearly transparent silk thread. It's emerging, I don't know what magic weapon it is.

"Roar..."

The eighteen immortals who felt bad had not had time to resist, but they were all tied up. They were originally much weaker than the Haotian immortals. In addition, they had no prevention at all. They were directly tied up all over their bodies and could no longer drive their own immortal power. Until now, if these eighteen immortals still don't understand the intention of Haotian immortals, then they are real idiots.

"Lord Haotian, what do you want to do?"

"Haotian, you beast, I just thanked you, but I didn't expect you to be a well-dressed beast! I won't let you go even if I die!"

"Ah! Damn it! Haotian wants to sacrifice all of us to the magic light fairy cloud, and wants it to feel the same origin as the 17 fairy clouds and resist the thunderstorm!"

"It's not easy to die! You're going to die! I'm not willing!"

The eighteen immortals scolded angrily, but in an instant, they were thrown to the fantasy fairy cloud by Haotian immortals and devoured by them without hesitation. Of course, nearly 100,000 strong people who stepped on the sky were also refined by them and turned into an unimaginable deep and strong breath. Suddenly, they rushed straight to the sky, as if they were directly broken and Xiuzhen. The gap between the world and the fairyland has been connected with the fairyland.

Hung...

Almost with this vast and vast flame impact into the fairyland, there were 17 groups of pure and extreme energy of different colors coming down, unexpectedly passing through the dark clouds that permeated the world, and directly integrated into the phantom fairy clouds.

Kka-ka-ka.....

It seems that the energy of these seventeen groups of pure extremes is too vast. Even the fantasy fairy clouds also make an insupressible sound, and then suddenly makes a sound like a broken stone. Unexpectedly, at this moment, it suddenly turned into a colorful cloud, which still guards the huge area where the peak is located. Protect in the center.