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Chapter 3094 The terrifying power of the Holy Thunder

But at this moment.

Within the sixth palace, several energy landscapes are rushing to the sky.

Although compared with the coercion of the Saint Thunder, it is not worth mentioning.

But these lights are still not completely destroyed by the power of the Saint Litai.

A few lights, extremely strong.

At the same time when these lights rushed to the sky, the entire Six Saint Palace was covered by a seemingly weak dark red energy, which covered it.

It's just that this dark red energy seems to be weak, but in fact, its ability is not weak at all.

This is the Grand Grand Array of the Liusheng Palace.

At least, you can carry the Holy Model, several peak -level bombers.

And whether this can help Wu Yun block the bombardment of this holy thunder, which can help Wu Yun's bombardment of the Holy Palace.

At least, the emergence of this holy mine allowed the Five Sacred Lords to have a sense of horror oppression of the cold back.

It is enough to see that the power of this holy thunder is stronger than the five saints. They are stronger.

Whether it can be carried, it is still unknown.

However, at the moment when this dark red energy appeared, the kind of oppression that Wu Yun felt it disappeared a lot.

Although there are still oppression.

But it is not so strong. At least, his cultivation is running, and he has not been affected anymore.

At the moment, Wu Yun grabbed the last time and exhibited his strongest power at the same time.

The appearance of the three -way sword, at the same time, also urged the Taoism inheritance from Xiao Yangzong.

The next moment, I only listened to Wu Yun's mouth drinking in the mouth, "Three ways to combine, frozen flames!"

"Inherit the martial arts, destroy the light dragon!"

Two storms, and at the same time came from Wu Yun's mouth.

One is his three power, and the strongest attack that can currently exhibits.

The second trick is the most powerful way to inherit the martial arts in the inheritance of Xiao Yang Zongdao's inheritance.

Wengeng is not weaker than the frozen flames.

Two tricks come out.

A horrible sword qi, towards the huge Mountain -like Saint, go away.

On the surroundings of the sword, surrounding a near -substantial terrorist energy dragon.

The two are united, and the power can be doubled.

At this moment, the horror Saint Thunder has been bombarded above the dark red energy of the periphery.

It can be seen by the naked eye, and you can feel it.

The dark red energy that covered the Six Saint Palace was strenuously shocked.

And the entire Six Saint Palace is the same violent shock.

Saint Lei did not immediately penetrate the large formation and hit it.

It was entangled with that dark red energy for a while.

At that moment, Wu Yun also saw it clearly.

He felt that the large red energy array almost reached the edge of damage.

Although Wu Yun didn't know what this dark red array was, it was the sixth sacred palace.

But he knows that several saints of the Sixth Palace must be helpful.

I am grateful, but there is no time to make him think of other.

Although the Grand Formation was not destroyed, it still failed to completely offset the bombardment of the holy mine.

The Saint Lei, penetrated the big array, hit Wu Yun again at Wu Yun again.

It's just that the horrible power weakened much than before.

In the face of this weakened Saint Line, Wu Yun was not so scared.

Even he has the determination to win.

The frozen flames wrapped in the light -wrapped light dragon have been swept away by the top.

boom!

It was another time to blast.

But this time, the sound is obviously not so huge.

Frozen burning flames and extinguishing the sky light dragon, when facing the huge sanctuary, are as small as a thin needle.

It's just that this body seems to be small, but power is absolutely not to be underestimated.

Born on the holy thunder, a empty hole was enough to make Wu Yun loose.

Sword Qi rushes to the sky.

The frozen flames were cut, and the holy mine was drilled directly.

Boom!

The fierce bombardment sounded again.

The big earth shock, and the viart can be plundered around the surroundings.

But the prestige of this plunder did not sweep too far.

In order to avoid the entire six sacred palaces and disciples, several saints present, at the same time, shot at the same time, blocking Yu Bo's attack.

As for Wu Yun, he stood in the empty cave excavated by the frozen flames and extinguishing the sky.

Of course, this so -called stability is not really complete and stable.

This empty cave, although there is no bombardment of Saint Lines.

But the surrounding surroundings will continue to hit Wu Yun's body.

It was just resisted by Wu Yun.

Similarly, it is precisely because of the dark red energy of the periphery that weakens the power of most Holy Thunder.

Otherwise, Wu Yun's method is probably not enough to compete with this holy mine.

After all, after being weakened, Wu Yun's resistance is still relatively reluctant.

But anyway, this time the Saint Thunder, Wu Yun, carried the past.

His practice is stable.

Wait until the Saint Lei is scattered, everything around him, return to calm, Wu Yun Changshu, turned his head, looked at the five saints who were not far away, and the great saints who came behind.

The face is full of gratitude.
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