Chapter 412 (2/2)
For a time, the sky and the earth changed, countless small thunder like electric snakes interweaved, pouring down from nine days.
If there is no spiritual array to guard, this Vientiane thunder will destroy most of the three river cities.
All of this, Duke Wei is in the eye.
”Three years ago, he was just stepping into the half step of Wu Wang. Only three years ago, he had such strength. If he let it grow, maybe, for another three years, he will be the first in the region. ”
Duke Wei was shocked.
Beside the golden barrier, the ancient Tianyi fist clenched, and looked at the pillar that poured down from the sky. He asked himself that even if he had the blessing of Qingming sword immortal, he would not be relaxed to take this thunderbolt.
”Mom, you can't do it.”
The ancient days are playing softly.”Tianyi, back off!”
Ziji real man's voice is cold. He jumps up and stands in the air without the help of flying spirit treasure.
The next moment, the cold purple psychic power burst out, accompanied by a sharp chirp, a beautiful purple Phoenix, condensed from the purple air.
Under the dense purple, the wind and frost swept.
Under the blessing of this purple ice Phoenix, the momentum of Ziji immortal is no weaker than Jiang Shenfeng.
”The second magic power, purple cold storm!”
Purple air and snow swept, turned into an inverted funnel-shaped storm.
Zihan storm and Vientiane thunder collision moment, a strong energy ripple, toward the surrounding.
Ziji real man fell to the ground and took a few steps backward to stabilize his body.
Standing high, Jiang Shenfeng was lifted out by the energy ripple. He snorted and spilled a trace of blood from his mouth.
”Tianyi boy, your mother and she...”
Qingming sword immortal is eager to speak but stops.
”What's wrong with my mother?”
Gu Tianyi frowned slightly. What happened just now made him feel incredible.
The strength of Ziji immortal is a little stronger than you can imagine.
”Her martial spirit is the same as Binghuang, one of the thirteen generals of Fengyun...” Qingming sword fairyland.
The thirteen generals of the wind and cloud, the revered Binghuang
The reason why Jiang Shenfeng is so strong is that he has been inherited by Tianji Zun.
But Ziji immortal is similar to his age, and his strength is not lower than him. Isn't it that Ziji immortal has been inherited by Binghuang in Qinglong Grottoes?
”This martial spirit is called Ziyuan Binghuang.”
Qingming sword fairyland.
Although Jiang Shenfeng was injured by the earthquake, this injury will not affect his combat effectiveness at all.
He came to Ziji immortal in a moment, and looked ferocious: ”purple dream Yan, you bitch, you have no strength, but use the ancient cloud sky to get the ice yellow inheritance for you.”
”This inheritance should have belonged to me. Without you, I, Jiang Shenfeng, would have been the inheritor of the two great masters of Binghuang and Tianji.”
”You want to protect the evil seed of the ancient cloud sky, right? Well, today, let's settle new accounts and old accounts together.”
Before the words fell, a pure white spear appeared in the hands of Jiang Shenfeng.
”Soul searching spear, first shot, thunder!”
Jiang Shenfeng's wrist shook, and thunder surged into the spear.
One shot, thunder!