Chapter 1742:833 Unrestrained White Eyebrows (2)

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Venerable Baimei teleported out again and again, but was smashed down again and again. www>

"Haha... Zhan Huang really didn't lie to me, now let's see if this divine thunder can kill this old dog, smash it for me!"

The furious thunder in the sky had almost condensed, and Ye Qinghan would not be polite when he was hot, so he just waved his hand, and a huge thunderbolt like an ancient real dragon descended violently. The speed was faster than the teleportation, and it directly hit the white-browed Venerable who had just been suppressed by Ye Qinghan and had no time to teleport!

"Boom—"[

The Ye family army who was teleported to the corner of Fengshen Valley by Ye Qinghan once again witnessed this furious thunder comparable to the world-destroying thunder. There was a loud noise, and the entire ground of Fengshen Valley trembled. A deep pit with a size of 100 meters appeared in the place where Venerable Baimei was. It was shocking at first glance!

"Male Gobi, this old dog is actually so strong? He doesn't die like this? He looks miserable, how many times can he be smashed to kill him?"

There was no divine crystal space ring floating out of the deep pit, so of course Ye Qinghan could use the restriction of Fengshen Valley to investigate the situation of Venerable Baimei clearly without looking.

The white-browed venerable was smashed to the ground at this moment, his clothes turned to ashes, his snow-white hair, beard and eyebrows, and the smooth and tender skin all over his body were scorched black, obviously injured under the raging thunder.

"Hey, little bastard, this old man wants to cut you into pieces!"

In fact, Venerable Baimei was not injured, relying on his original strength, he resisted the furious thunder. But the terrifying high temperature in the furious thunder made it so miserable!

How many years?

Since he broke through to the Venerable five million years ago, he has never suffered any harm, but now he is being manipulated by a little god king who is like an ant. Now his whole body is exposed... How can he not be angry?

Ye Qinghan didn't speak anymore, instead of scolding him, it would be better to seize the time to condense the divine thunder, and it would be more enjoyable to kill this old dog. Staring at the figure of Venerable Baimei, Ye Qinghan didn't dare to be careless, this is Venerable, if he accidentally gets close to him, he will be instantly killed.

"boom--"

Amidst the hysterical roar, Venerable Baimei was knocked down by the gravity restraint of Fengshen Valley time and time again, he is really strong! He can pinch Ye Qinghan to death with just one finger, that's right! But...every time his attack hits the air, he hasn't practiced the kung fu of hitting a cow from the air, so of course he can only return in vain every time.

"Boom!"

Another divine thunder fell, and the robe that the White-browed Venerable had just put on was turned into ashes again. The body had just turned into a piece of snow-white, but it turned into scorched black again, and some places, such as between the legs... were even emitting black smoke!

no!

It can't go on like this!

Bai Mei thoroughly recognized a fact - in this Valley of Gods, he is an eighth-rank venerable, a powerhouse who can easily kill countless seventh-rank peak war gods, but he is no match for this little god king!

And he was very clear that he couldn't continue to stand still. Because, although Shenlei was resisted by the original power every time, his original power was consumed a little bit!

What is the power of origin?

This is the capital that the Venerable is proud of, if it is used up here, will he still be the Venerable? And if the power of the source is exhausted, he is absolutely not sure to withstand the shocking divine thunder! [

"I can only escape first, and I will find a way to kill this little bastard in the future!"

Venerable Baimei spit out a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes lit up instantly. As an old monster in Misty Continent, he has experienced hundreds of thousands of battles, so of course his battle wisdom goes without saying. The body disappeared in place again, but this time, instead of teleporting towards Ye Qinghan, he teleported directly towards the opening of Fengshen Valley.

"Hmph, old dog, can you escape?"

Ye Qing smiled coldly, the higher the sky of Fengshen Valley flew, the greater the pressure. At the exit, the gravity reached the maximum gravity that Ye Qinghan had just exerted. If the restriction is not lifted, Ye Qinghan believes that Venerable Baimei will never escape. Since I was able to suppress him just now, Venerable Baimei absolutely cannot bear the gravity of the exit!

only…

Ye Qinghan was wrong, maybe Zhan Huang was also wrong!

The white mist-like airflow outside Venerable Baimei's body instantly ignited, and he actually burned his original power, resisting the shocking pressure, and flew out of the cave abruptly.

The temperature of the divine thunder in Fengshen Valley is very high, but the burning temperature of the original power is even higher.

What Venerable Baimei didn't expect was... when he flew out of the cave and appeared in the sky above Yanlong City. His robe was turned into ashes again, his body was scorched black, black smoke came out from his lower body again, and a foreign object like a burnt ham fell into the air, swaying with the wind, swaying...

Ye Qinghan was the only one who saw it just now, but now there are thousands of people standing on the north and south sides above Yanlong City. Venerable Baimei blinked his eyes, and the white cornea on his dark face was extremely eye-catching. He looked at the thousands of strong men from the north and the south in a daze, then woke up suddenly, and disappeared into the air with a loud cry!

Thousands of powerhouses all looked at each other in blank dismay. How could this unrestrained powerhouse...feel like Venerable White Brows?