Update time: 2013-08-24
His expression changed, and he waved his feather fan in his hand. The white energy surged wildly. With the sound of energy bursting, he blocked all the black streams of light. He shouted coldly: "Go away, you don't need to interfere with my affairs."
"Pedantry!" The mysterious master of Black Flame snorted.
"Today we join forces, it's just for each of us to get what we need. Heiyan, you'd better figure out your identity. When we meet in the future, I will kill you." The folding fan in Mr. Yu's hand shook and it instantly expanded twenty or thirty times. , turned into a fan-shaped two-handed giant sword, spread out behind him like a peacock spreading its wings, holding his hands firmly, and the breath released from his whole body was the purest. His whole temperament changed, and he shouted coldly to the others around him: "Today I have a fair fight with Wang Juefeng. Anyone who dares to interfere is an enemy of me."
"It's up to you." Hei Yan's cold voice seemed to float out of the cracks in the ground, and he shrugged nonchalantly: "Go kill another pig first."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a ball of flowing black mist, drifting in the direction of Ding Hao in the distance. He was able to approach quickly without being affected by the thunderous light in the sky.
Wang Juefeng did not stop him anymore. He looked at him and sighed: "My dear lady, why are you a thief?"
"It's just a different philosophy." He smiled slightly and said, "Leave it to future generations to tell the story of the successful king and the defeated bandit. I am also here to ask the Sword Sect. Today, just have a good fight with me."
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Black Flame obviously mastered some kind of short-term secret method, or was hiding a secret treasure. The black stream of light he turned into was like a fish swimming in the water, passing through the lightning plasma with great dexterity, and arrived at the Hidden Sword Peak in an instant. near the lawn.
"Huh?" His eyes suddenly widened, feeling something was wrong.
Because Ding Hao, who was supposed to be sitting here under the peach blossom tree in front of him, struggling to resist the catastrophe, had disappeared without knowing it.
The endless lightning fell from the sky, and all of it struck a fat white cat. The fat cat was hit with a black body, howling and screaming, rolling back and forth, its body was in tatters, but it obviously had a kind of Incredible self-healing ability, almost the moment it is shattered by lightning, the body will reorganize again.
Of course, these are not the key.
The key is where did Ding Hao go
A poor guy who was supposed to survive the tribulation here, now miraculously disappeared in the thunder tribulation.
This is simply impossible.
unless…
"Oops... I've been fooled." A voice sounded not far away. The expression of the man who also relied on some secret technique to enter the ocean of thunder and lightning changed, and he immediately retreated.
But, it's too late.
Because at this moment—
"Now that you've come, you'll be in peace. Ding Hao hasn't entertained you yet, so why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Ding Hao's voice suddenly rang out in the sky filled with lightning and plasma.
As the words fell, the entire Hidden Sword Peak shook. Suddenly, sword lights shot up into the sky. Strange square Chinese character inscriptions flashed in the lightning. Each word released a strange power and flashed in all directions -
"The night is moving in the sky, the ten-month thunder in the sea, the dragon and the snake cannot sting, the heaven and the earth are fighting for their return, but they are crushing the empty mountains, coming from the deep cliffs, why be jealous, the thunderbolt is from the King of Chu's Tower!"
"Idle people lean on pillars and laugh at the Thunder Lord, and they attack strange pine trees in the mountains. If Su Tianxia wants to do it, how can they frighten Wu Houlong!"
"Thunder and chariots moved the ground, lightning flashed, and torrential rain poured down. Strong crossbows fired at Maling Road, and the roof tiles shook the city of Kunyang... In the Ming Dynasty, thunder ceased to search for dreams, and the sound of flying lightning and splashing waterfalls was still heard... "
"The thunder chariot rides on the rain dragon and rises, and the electric lightning travels in the air like a wild arrow. The Central Plains has been stewed for fifty years, and God's wrath has been washed away for the first time. The yellow-headed girl has wiped out her soul, and is facing the army to fight for her death. I have heard that three arrows set the Tianshan Mountains, how can I accumulate them? The armor is in perfect condition and the ears of the bear are strong. The Jieshu gallops and rides to the palace, and the ministers are happy to have a birthday. Tomorrow, the family will gather to congratulate the class, and thousands of officials will gather to polish their swords and shoes. Elders of Chang'an, please move away, wishing to see the six dragons approaching the Weishui. From now on, I will be in peace. People dare to fear Anxi Jiuqianli!"
Big Chinese characters suddenly appeared out of thin air.
These Chinese characters emit light of gold and silver, closely connected like a chain, and like a dragon meandering, flickering and floating in the lightning plasma.
Each line is a famous line about thunder and lightning written by ancient poets in Ding Hao's previous life. It is extremely concise and contains profound meaning. It secretly contains a strange aura. The connection of a complete poem is secretly consistent with a certain The law of thunder and lightning, combined with the power of thunder and lightning, centered on the Hidden Sword Peak, an extremely huge thunder and lightning inscription formation suddenly appeared.
Countless rotating circles of light appeared in the thunder and lightning, and layers of thunder light spread like sea waves, sweeping across all directions, and finally merged into a huge light-inscribed prison, completely sealing off the space within a thousand meters. .
Ding Hao's figure was vaguely visible in the thunder and lightning, and finally gradually appeared.
His hair was surrounded by liquid lightning, and strands of lightning traveled on the surface of his body, like a reincarnated god and demon. His body was made of mysterious energy armor condensed with mysterious energy. It had a simple shape, and Chinese characters flashed on the surface of the armor. Ming, swallowing the power of thunder and lightning, only his face was exposed, and all other parts of his body were covered in pure silver armor.
"You... actually... have already entered the Xiantian Wuzong realm?" Nengdi felt something was wrong.
There is no flying mysterious weapon under Ding Hao's feet, but he can freeze the void in the lightning plasma. There is only one explanation for this. He has already achieved the realm of the Innate Martial Sect... But what is going on with the endless thunder catastrophe at this moment
Could it be that it was not for Ding Hao
This is impossible. Those two dragon-like pillars of mysterious energy clearly mean that Ding Hao is going through a tribulation. What if the thunder and plasma didn't appear for Ding Hao? Who is it aimed at? How could Ding Hao quietly achieve the Xiantian Wuzong realm without causing a thunderstorm
Each mystery made all the powerful men a little confused in an instant.
Ding Hao did not answer, but made a handprint with both hands.
The next moment, the surrounding Chinese character inscriptions became more and more violent, swallowing the power of thunder and lightning. In the huge inscription light array, the lightning plasma became violent, shaking the space, releasing a strange wave. The next moment, two muffled groans were heard. , the figure emerged, and He, who had been hiding in the darkness, could no longer hide and was forced out.
"Kill!" Heiyan was the first to react. He shouted loudly and turned into a black mist as fast as lightning, sweeping towards Ding Hao.
It was obvious that they had been plotted and fell into a trap. Although they didn’t know what the trap was, one thing was clear. There was no telling what would happen if it were delayed. Hei Yan’s wishful thinking was obvious. The so-called shooting. Shooting the horse first, capturing the thief first, capturing the king first, killing Ding Hao first, and then disintegrating the formation of thunder and lightning inscriptions is the only feasible way.