"No!"

There was a loud bang.

The blue lightning fell like a curtain.

Ding Ning frowned and flew over the blind dragon.

Countless blue lightnings falling like pillars were less than a foot in front of him.

There was no lightning falling on the half face where he and the blind dragon were, and a completely different world was formed on both sides.

Several pieces of debris exploded out of the lightning.

One of them has an attractive purple color, which is half-wisted Bodhi.

At the same time, the runes in the entire green building also made a sound of shattering, and countless dust fell like snow.

At this time, the blind dragon, whose power had almost exhausted, sensed something, and it suddenly raised its head.

A piece of cyan gravel fell.

Then the second, the third...

The top of the blue building cracked, revealing a large sky.

"You're dead too!"

However, at this moment, an extremely shrill roar was heard in the lightning.

The figure of the Zhou family ancestor rushed out of it.

His body was so incredible that he was unimaginable, his limbs were broken, and his body was washed out by electric poles. However, he was not dead yet.

He didn't know where the power came from. In the shrill roar, his broken body stabbed Ding Ning's chest with half of his broken arms.
Chapter completed!