Now! Under the gaze of Qilian monks, the Kunlun Lord Wu Yuan used his lifelong realm as his home and replaced the thunder with nothing to show lightning strike!

Ye Fengsheng must kill, and the Bone Spirit and the Qing Diao must kill. If the leader A-leader leaves the city gate, even if Ye Fengsheng is killed, Kunlun cannot escape Ye Fengsheng's killing A-liu. In addition, Ye Fengsheng's behavior is contrary to Kunlun's wishes. If he is allowed to go, Kunlun's prestige will decline in the future!

In this way, it is better to sacrifice yourself and use this practice to replace Jiu's Lei Xing, kill the evil man Ye Fengsheng, and then completely destroy the Bone Spirit Qingyu. Therefore, even if Ye Fengsheng's people come to visit in the future, Kunlun has reason to blame Ye Fengsheng's death on Lei Wurui. As for whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with yourself, it has nothing to do with your current status, I have done everything

What can be done.

Among the magnificent shock, a black and red flame rose from the sky. In front of the flame, Ye Fengsheng held a sword in one hand. With the combustion power of underground magma for tens of thousands of years, he broke the law and went upstream, shaking the thunder. Let the thunder roll and straighten his back!

Under the visual impact of the two people's contact, the entire Kunlun Mountain began to tremble. At first, the trees swayed and bloomed. Later, the mountain was in chaos. The mountains collapsed and rubble rolled down. Countless buildings began to collapse. People were both afraid and afraid.

Ye Feng was born in the middle of the ground rock. He held a red dagger and the thunder hit him. It met Di Yang and shocked the sky. Two evil things that have existed since ancient times eroded each other, and there was a strange blending blessing.

Thunder sounds everywhere, thunder rolls, and dazzling light shrouds. Ye Feng is surrounded by inflammation on the ground very loudly. The thunder slowly erodes the terrible dark red magma. After a little blending, the thunder rain drops fall like thunderstorm magma with an abnormal density. After it comes into contact with the inflammation of the hot earth below, it will explode for a while and then disperse, as if flowers and flowers are everywhere in the sky. They are like fishing nets, covering all places.

Ye Fengsheng, who was inflamed in front of the ground, also had the same face, with bright eyes. He waved a sword in the air and held the sword in his right hand. The red light of the sword shot straight into the sky, but when he was about to contact the thunder clouds, he was struck by lightning to nothingness.

"I am reborn from the punishment of lightning. How can your thunder hurt me?"

"I take the earth flame as my son and the strong wind as my quality, and the whole thunder of yours will disappear! Let your Kunlun be destroyed!"

"Nanfeng knows what I mean!"

The sound fell, Ye Fengsheng's palm turned, and the red dagger disappeared without a trace. His palms quickly twisted within ten minutes.

Afterwards, the red and black flames suddenly burst out, scattered around the thunder, forming two angry fire dragons that rushed straight into the sky.

The whole body was hunting, and the essence of Ye Feng's eyes was surging. A strong green wind quickly condensed in the center, suddenly contracted and exploded, turning into a whirlwind tornado. The inside was shining golden light, crisscrossing, occupying a place in the strong wind.

The three thunder that had originally surged down could not withstand the attraction of the violent tornado. They were crackling by the strong wind. This momentum was like a mountain and a tsunami that humans could not resist. But Ye Fengsheng, who was at the center of the tornado at that time, was motionless. Looking up at Hun, his eyes were staring at Hun.

Thunder is Tao. It occupies a very important position in the three evils. If you change it normally, the wind is strong and the fire is strong and it cannot shake. However, Ye Fengsheng is the only one who used his gods and the fierce evil spirit that shocked the mountains to force the thunder and integrate the thunder into the array to balance the three in a very dangerous temporary balance medium.

This balance will not be maintained forever. As long as the formation is disturbed by some external force, no matter whether it is thunder or ground flames, it will burst out with destructive aura at the first time. However, Ye Fengsheng only used empty palms as material to create broken objects, disrupting the difficult-to-maintain balance in the formation.

Space collapsed, half of the sky was thunder rolling, half of the chaos was boundless.

The sky is like a piece of glass hit by a heavy object. The visible defects fall one by one. The black hole is terrible. At first glance, I feel the spirit is peeling, which quickly converges, pulling out my sight.

The moment the Golden Palme drooped, the silver, black, red and green camp had already burst out in chaos. The half of the sky was like a bucket controlled by God, shaking violently. Suddenly, the waves began to roll. The dull and diffuse explosion energy was pushed to all directions, and everything that was in contact with it disappeared instantly, turning into ashes and dust in the chaos.

The slow healing space is far less powerful than the damage caused by energy sweeping. Even if there is a faint sign of melting and healing on the edge, it is not as great as the terrifying energy of the three evils. The cracks of darkness become stronger and stronger. Until the end, the chaos zone is still

The loud noise of the landslide and the earth sank the entire Kong. The entire Kong fell into a very exaggerated silence, just like watching a silent pantomime, everything was still!

"puff!"

When the energy was released, Ye Fengsheng, who had escaped for the first time, was finally caught up by this chaotic energy. All the energy of destruction fell on his back. Although he vomited blood, his throat still roared, and Ye Fengsheng couldn't help but look at his injuries. With this power, he suddenly accelerated and then ran into Yingluo

"Let's go! Take Ren Amin!"

He hugged Yinglu's waist, took Yinglu to the Eagle and others, and then ran away. Ye Feng said in a voice: "I want you to see! What are you doing!"

Yinglu was caught off guard, but she did not respond. Ye Fengsheng stopped her and knocked her down. Seeing the messy energy dropping, her face finally changed color: "Can't you control what you get?"

Due to the collision just now, the breathing in his body has not recovered. Ye Feng's voice and face were very bitter. How did he want to answer this question? That is, this ferocious beast could only talk to himself calmly. For anyone with insight, he knew that this energy was uncontrollable, and that thunder and flames could be used without disguise. This is not Kunlun Mountain, but I am afraid that the area that stretches for hundreds of miles will become deserted. Where can anyone control such a huge force? Even God! Can't do it!

"Ye Fengsheng! Now, you should die, burn yourself to death! There is no cemetery!"

Realizing what this chaotic energy contained, Old Man Wu Yuan gritted his teeth, blushed and his eyes cracked.

He knew it was over!

Not to mention the Jiuxiao Yingyuan Palace, the destructive aura contained in this huge energy is enough to destroy the entire Kunlun! Even the Qilian Mountains must be divided into two! That's it, Kunlun is over!

An angry roar came from his throat, and the remaining half was gradually swallowed up. Six thunders turned wildly like a giant python dancing. After a while, two thunders rumbled into the air, and Ye Feng's voice suddenly rang out. Where he passed, a sea of ​​spirit was blown up.

Yinglu's eyes blinked fiercely, and her hands quickly opened and closed. Her right eye immediately showed her golden pupils. A red and white energy surged out of her hand. After a while, it had cut through the sky and collided head-on with the howling thunder.

The sky is full of silver and is about to be eroded by chaos.

Rao's power could not shake the power of the hall. With the help of Zhenshan Mingtong, although Yingluo had reached the peak of understanding the elixir, she was still far behind in front of the vast thunder. Under the bombardment of the thunder, her spiritual training lasted only a short time. The thunder continued to fall, and the red and white energy turned into dust.

Realize the weirdness behind it.
Chapter completed!