Chapter 393 (1/2)
Yan Zhao's song is like a thunderbolt. He rushes to the Shenxiao green thunder border. He grabs the stove and pushes it to the green light.
Lin Zhouli shouted: ”Yan! Zhao! Song! ”
In the big shout, Lin Zhou suddenly reached for his face and took off the blindfold that had been blocking his left eye!
On the Arctic ice field, Lin Zhou's left eye, blinded by Yan Zhaoge, suddenly opens.
The eyes are dark, no eyes, no luster, just a pure and primitive darkness.
When the surrounding light touched the left eye of Linzhou, it disappeared as if it had been swallowed up.
Just like the most quiet and pure night.
Yan Zhaoge felt that he was in an endless darkness, no sound, no light, no space, no time passing, only a kind of boundless great fear and disaster.
The quaking and strange attraction of the furnace devour the darkness.
Only when the darkness is eliminated, can there be a bright, boundless, roaring white thunder!
Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows: ”no wonder, it was one of the nine immortal thunders that was called together with the thunder of the moment, the thunder of the eternal night.”
The thunder of the eternal night turns the world into a primitive darkness, blocks all sights and sounds, and enters the eternal night.
Until the thunder of the eternal night rings, and develops the most primitive and pure thunder light, breaking the night, the thunder light everywhere, tearing the world!
Thunder everywhere, dark shrouded, deprive the oppressive target of hearing, touch, vision and other perceptual abilities, making it as if it died in sleep.
Lin Zhou hums. Blood flows from his left eye.
A silvery radiance flew out of his left eye and hovered over his head, but it was a lightsaber transformed by a silvery white thunder.
Being stopped by Lin Zhou, Yan Zhaoge stops a little, and the big Yan devil behind him has caught up with him!
His eight arms, now raised together, eight fire spears full of destructive force, stabbed at Yan Zhao Ge!
Yan Zhaoge's face remained the same, and his eyes were full of wine. He took the second miniature bag with him and suddenly opened it.
From this miniature bag, two pillars fly out of the bag. They grow up against the wind and become extremely huge in an instant.
In one icicle, the body of the real dragon is frozen. Around one of the icicles, there are so many splendors.
Yan Zhaoge controlled the colonnade of the shrine and suddenly released the suppression of the icicles.
The frozen dragon left in the icicle is lifeless, but the spirit is not exhausted, and it immediately becomes restless.
The fire spear of the great fire devil came, and the blazing smell of destruction immediately stimulated the transformation left by this ice dragon.
When the ice column vibrates, it naturally makes a stress response, from which daodaolongwei spreads, and the frozen ice dragon seems to have survived.
The ice and fire collided violently at this moment. The big flame's attack was blocked, and the icicle was hit backward.
But Yan Zhaoge took advantage of this opportunity to stir up the pillars of the temple and hit the big Yanmo fiercely!
The sky symbols are bright, interweaved in the air and turned into limitless light, which makes the colonnade of the shrine seem to be much larger as a whole.
In the roar, the four legged and eight armed big Yan devil was knocked into a coma and fell backward.
The colonnade of the Shengong temple also flew backward. Yan Zhaoge reached out to hold it again, and then pressed it down to stop the ice dragon left behind.
Being hit by the big Yan devil, the body of the ice dragon was also quiet for a moment, just being repressed by Yan Zhaoge with the pillars of the temple.
As soon as Yan Zhaoge's miniature bag was opened, the pillars of the temple of God pressed the real dragon's body and took it back.
But a bigger crisis is at hand.
The whirlpool rising from the abyss is expanding and swallowing the surrounding space. The edge has been traced to the vicinity of yanzhaoge.