Chapter 845 Fire Dragon Staff! Sky Fire Dragon

"We can't let him in!"

Qingmu Sanren roared angrily. He was still flying upside down in the air, but he took a strong breath and formed a magic formula in his hand!

"Whoops!"

I saw that under the ground around the light gate, countless towering trees grew out of thin air, blocking the light gate like fences!

"Dare to block this saint's way? You are seeking death!"

Although Evil Thought always had disdain on his face, he could already feel that his connection with the Demon Refining Tower was weakening. He knew very well that if it were delayed any longer, the Demon Refining Tower might really be refined by someone else!

This has no impact on his own strength.

But if you want to go to the outer world to take revenge, that’s almost meaningless!

He didn't kill these powerful Nascent Souls. He actually wanted to keep them for himself to devour. Who knew these people were so ungrateful and dared to fight back?

Immediately, he was filled with anger, his face no longer had a calm expression, and he blasted him through the air in the direction of Aoki Sanjin with his backhand!

"Death to this saint!"

The lightning shot through the sky like an arrow!

"You are just borrowing thunder, I will show you what the magical power of thunder is! The lightning guide!"

It’s Master Lei Xuan!

Before he finished speaking, Master Lei Xuan teleported over and stood in front of the thunder arrow. His hands kept dancing, playing with the thunder arrow between his palms like a butterfly flying through flowers!

This scene caused all the junior monks to exclaim in surprise!

But only those powerful Nascent Souls could see that Master Lei Xuan's hands were being corroded by the thunder arrows!

If you get closer, you can see that his hands are riddled with holes, exposing the bones!

"Lei Xuan, let me help you!"

Just hearing the sound of a broadsword being unsheathed, a figure appeared above the thunder arrow!

Yang Huo raised his hands above his head, holding his own spiritual sword in his hand, and slashed it down with a powerful momentum!

All this took all his life's efforts!

It can break mountains, it can break rivers!

But it is impossible to break this thunder arrow!

Moreover, Yang Huo was immediately counterattacked by the thunder arrow and flew out heavily!

But he fought desperately to save him and gave Master Lei Xuan a chance to breathe!

The thunder hand, as the name suggests, is to guide thunder to other places. Facing this huge spiritual arrow, Master Lei Xuan is working hard to do it!

"Lao Yang, I told you a thousand years ago that swordsmanship is the ancestor of all weapons! Why don't you learn swordsmanship instead, hahaha!"

The Solitary Sword Master mocked him arbitrarily, but no one criticized him. Their hearts were filled with blood boiling!

I saw the sword light reaching from bottom to top, piercing through the middle of the thunder arrows!

However, the thunder arrow was unharmed, but the Solitary Sword Master was injured by the sword!

"puff!"

The Solitary Sword Master spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to Yang Huo's side.

"Lao Yang, damn, am I worse off than you?"

Yang Huo coughed twice and said: "Who asked you to practice the integration of human and sword? If the sword is broken, it means your life is broken, haha... cough cough!"

Not funny at all!

All the juniors, with tears in their eyes, watched these powerful men going forward one after another in order to save Aoki Sanren.

Evil Thoughts knew that only by killing Aoki Sanren could he destroy all these big trees and enter the ninth level!

These people are using their lives to delay time!

But among those who dare to take action, which one is not the most powerful person in the mortal world?

Therefore, he could only control the thunder arrows wholeheartedly and continuously inject the power of thunder, but he had to control the strength to avoid killing all these Nascent Souls in the later stage!

Because of this, they gave these demon kings and Zhu Yun time on the ninth floor.

And all these evil thoughts have been completely ignored. He just wants to kill Aoki Sanren!

Until, all the late Nascent Soul, or late Demon King, were injured by this thunder arrow. The monks in the middle Nascent Soul stage knew that it was their turn!

The Pipa Realm monks, whether they were righteous or demonic monks, all used their strongest magical powers to bombard the thunder arrows.

A drop of water is nothing to worry about.

Thousands of drops of water can accumulate in a tiny pool.

Countless drops of water turn into rivers, lakes and seas!

These monks all struck with all their strength. The former one had not yet taken action, while the latter one had already prepared his attack. There was no chance for evil thoughts to think.

But in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there were not even ten thousand people.

Soon, it was the turn of the early stage of Nascent Soul!

"As the leader of Youluo Demon Sect and the first person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, I should do it!"

Luo Yanran stood up with extremely determined eyes!

"Great Youluo Palm!"

Her voice spread throughout the eighth floor!

"Master!"

In the distance, Meng Wuya screamed and flew up out of thin air!

"Wuya? Are you here too?"

When Luo Yanran heard this familiar voice, she looked back and found that Meng Wuya had actually reached the Nascent Soul stage. She couldn't help but smile with relief, then flashed Jue Ru and struck the thunder arrow with a palm!

"puff!"

Luo Yanran flew out without any surprise!

"Wuya, it's your turn!"

Meng Wuya's eyes were moist. She couldn't imagine meeting Luo Yanran again in such a scene!

All the scenes she had imagined turned into fragments in her mind.

Immediately, her expression faded.

Except for the tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, proving that she had cried.

"Sky Fire Dragon, let me see how strong you are!"

Calling himself this palace again indicates that the cold and ruthless Palace Master Meng Shao from Youluo Sect is back!

She watched Luo Yanran fall heavily to the ground, with a staff full of flames in her hand!

Fire Dragon Staff.

The weapon spirit inside is Heavenly Fire!

"Fire dragon staff, raging flames!"

As Meng Wuya poured all her fire spiritual power into the fire dragon staff, flames appeared out of thin air on her body, and under the effect of the spiritual fire symbiosis technique, a huge fire shadow giant appeared on her body!

"Ang!"

A huge fire dragon with the power to destroy the world came out of Meng Wuya's hand, and the dragon roared, and it had already entangled the huge lightning arrow!

"Boom!"

"Zizila!"

The power of the sky fire can burn everything in the mortal world!

No one could have thought that a sudden appearance of Meng Wuya would actually break the lightning arrow!

Including evil thoughts!

"This spiritual weapon... this spiritual fire... this woman cannot be left!"

Evil thoughts were shocked, the lightning arrow was broken, and he was also backlashed!

But Meng Wuya was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul after all, and the damage he caused to evil thoughts was extremely limited!

It can be said that it was entirely based on the power of the fire dragon staff and the sky fire dragon!

"Die!"

Evil Thoughts rushed forward instantly, but how could Meng Wuya be killed easily?

Thinking back then, she had entered Wanjian Mountain alone and escaped unscathed!

Seeing that Evil Thoughts was aimed at her, Meng Wuya knew that her goal had been achieved, so...

Just run away!

But could she escape a Yuanying period?

Evil Thoughts' strength was far superior to hers!

And, he used the power of thunder, which was faster than fire!

This was the real lightning!

As soon as Meng Wuya's death was in her heart, Evil Thoughts appeared in front of her with a ferocious face, and a big hand full of lightning grabbed her forehead!

"Wuya, run!"

With a delicate shout, a piece of clothing formed by flames suddenly appeared in front of Meng Wuya, blocking her like a shield!

"This is the unique magical power of the Lian family of our Fire Dragon Sect, the Fire Shadow Nishang!"

Dan Lao, who was lying on the ground and dying, sat up as if in a dying dream!

The only one left in the Fire Dragon Sect's Lian family was Lian Nishang!

He stared with his eyes wide open, and finally saw the petite figure behind the Fire Shadow clothes, who was the long-lost disciple!

"Nishang, you are still alive!"

He cried loudly, because he knew that Lian Nishang's move would kill him!

"Boom!"

As he expected, the lightning palm penetrated the Fire Shadow and tore the gorgeous Nishang into pieces!

The firelight dissipated immediately, and Lian Nishang fell with it!

But at last, it gave Meng Wuya a chance to escape!

"Nishang!"

These days, Meng Wuya and Lian Nishang are close friends who talk about everything.

Talked about life and death, talked about cultivation.

But what they talked about more was Zhu Yun!

Meng Wuya's cold expression finally showed a trace of emotion again.

Unfortunately, she was powerless.

Because Evil Thought wanted to kill her so much, and she just needed to use this to delay time as much as possible!

Meng Wuya teleported with tears in his eyes.

It was also at this time that other sects, the Nascent Soul stage, came one after another, displaying their own magical powers, trying to buy time for Meng Wuya!

But at this time, Evil Thought had already started to kill, and no longer held back like before!

At that moment, he saw Meng Wuya's peerless figure up close, and lust gradually emerged in his heart.

He wanted to catch Meng Wuya, and then...

torture him to death under his crotch!

"Get out of here!"

Evil Thought's body shook, and countless thunder balls poured out of his body.

These cultivators, who were touched by it, would die, and their bodies would be gone, all turned into bloody and fleshy pieces all over the sky!

There was even a burnt smell!

"Go, go!"

Those powerful people lying on the ground took a breath, struggled to get up, and staggered into the air!