Everyone saw the catastrophe thunder in the air, still in the air and not falling. They were all stunned. Even the members of the Death Sect standing under the catastrophe thunder were stunned, not understanding what was going on, and why the thirty-two catastrophe thunders were still.
In the direction of the gate of Lufeng City, Dazhuang and the Guyan War King of the Spirit Sect, they were all shocked and stared towards the direction of the imperial palace of Lufeng City. They were also confused. What was the matter with the catastrophe thunder in the air? They just stopped after hearing thirty-two loud noises?
Just as everyone present was extremely confused, the next second, there was only a crisp sound of bang. When everyone saw what was happening in the air, they were all completely shocked. Thirty-two thunders in the air suddenly made a crisp sound. Thirty-two thunders, at the same time, turned into pieces, with white light. The death gate Ancient Yan War King standing under the catastrophe clouds, were all staring at the fragments of the catastrophe thunder in the air and spilling down. These thirty-two thunders were actually shattered by the head!
A level 4 Ancient Flame King War King girl, watching the fragments of the catastrophe turn into white light and descend. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently catch the fragments of the catastrophe thunder. However, she didn't expect that the next second, the level 4 Ancient Flame King girl could not help but exclaim in surprise.
When the fragment of the catastrophe fell on her palm, a huge energy instantly burned her palm, and the fragment of the catastrophe made a wound. Seeing this scene, the level 4 Ancient Flame King girl, she hurriedly exclaimed at everyone.
"Everyone releases the ancient flame armor immediately! There is still a huge amount of energy left in the fragments of the ancient flame thunder! If it touches it, you will be injured!" Hearing the level 4 Ancient Flame King girl roaring this, the members of the dead sect present hurriedly released the ancient flame armor.
Just as all the members of the Death Sect released the ancient flame armor, fragments of the ancient flame thunder falling from the sky fell towards the members of the Death Sect. At this time, a low and dull sound was made. The seemingly light fragments of the tribulation thunder were as powerful as those under the attack of the ancient flame martial arts. When the ancient flame war kings of the Death Sect saw fragments of the ancient flame thunder falling from the sky, they all stared blankly at the evil Wang Huan in the air, and their hearts were filled with shock.
Even the fragments of the ancient flame tribulation thunder have such amazing energy. What kind of huge energy impact does the head of the sect who is directly in contact with the tribulation thunder have to withstand? When I thought of this, the more than 60 ancient flame war kings at the Death Sect's eyes were a little red.
The leader could have left here directly, but the leader knew that if he landed on the ground, the ten thunders struck the ground, the members of the Death Sect would suffer casualties. Because of this, the leader released his spiritual wings and carried the power of the Death Sect's power. The Gu Yan War Kings of the Death Sect were all sad. Although this made them feel that the strange leader was very strict, the leader had a similarity with the leader they knew that they admired.
No matter how much pain or pressure you endure, the head of the sect will bear it silently and alone. This is the head of the sect. Situ Li's tears rolled in her eyes, she clenched her fists tightly, Brother Wang Huan, I'm sorry, let you bear it alone again.
I believe Xiaoli, please give Xiaoli time. Xiaoli will definitely become stronger as soon as possible. By then, Xiaoli will share the burden for Wang Huan’s brother. The Gu Yan War King who died in the Death Sect will be no exception. Even the fifteen potion kings were just clenched, and they were unwilling to accept it.
The head of the sect endured the thunder alone. They wanted to help the head of the sect, but they were powerless, which made them feel very uncomfortable. However, the evil Wang Huan in the air did not notice the fanatical gazes of the ancient flame war kings and the potion kings of the Death Sect.
The evil Wang Huan stared at the Eye of Tribulation in the air. The giant pupils stared at the Eye of Tribulation in anger. The thunder kept ringing, and the sound of thunder came. The evil Wang Huan pointed his finger in the direction of the Eye of Tribulation, and said coldly in his tone, "But that's it!"
The eyes of the catastrophe in the air seemed to be able to understand the words of the evil Wang Huan. The thunder sound became even stronger and deafening. When the thunder sounded, the evil Wang Huan shouted coldly, "Don't make a loud thunder sound, I am not afraid of you! I have the ability to drop the catastrophe and thunder and kill me!"
The ancient flame war kings and potion kings of the Death Sect were stunned when they saw the evil Wang Huan pointing his finger in the direction of the Tribulation Eye. Could it be that the leader, he had a quarrel with this strange Tribulation Eye? It seemed that the Tribulation Eye in the air seemed to be quite angry.
Faced with the provocation of the evil Wang Huan, a loud noise from the eyes of the catastrophe in the air was heard, as if the super ancient flame catastrophe cloud in the air was angered by Wang Huan's words. The continuous loud noises came from the super ancient flame catastrophe cloud, as if the sky was about to break!
Forty consecutive thunders, like silver dragons, attacked towards the direction of the evil Wang Huan. The power of these forty thunders was stronger than before. When the forty thunders landed and attacked, the evil Wang Huan smiled and waved the spiritual wings behind him.
The evil Wang Huan was waiting for this moment. Under the gaze of everyone, the evil Wang Huan instantly arrived in front of the first catastrophe thunder. With a rumbling sound, the terrifying energy of the catastrophe thunder instantly enveloped his whole body, and the second catastrophe thunder quickly fell.
In less than half a second, thirty thunders struck the evil Wang Huan in a row. Faced with the power of the thirty thunders, the evil Wang Huan did not resist at all, and allowed the thunders to attack his body, rumbling, thunderstorm, and thunders struck continuously.
When the fortieth thunder completely hit the evil Wang Huan, the spiritual wings behind the evil Wang Huan gradually dissipated, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, and fell to the ground. At this time, the evil Wang Huan's face was a little pale, and every cell in his body was full of energy. Because the energy of each cell exceeded the load, cracks appeared in the evil Wang Huan's skin, and blood continued to seep out of the cracked skin. With a bang, the evil Wang Huan fell to the ground and his body could not move.
The evil Wang Huan felt that his consciousness was very clear, but his body was not controlled, which made the evil Wang Huan very angry. His soul was very strong. The severe pain on his body was nothing to the evil Wang Huan, but this body could not withstand such severe pain.
After forty thunders hit the body, the body could not withstand such violent energy attacks, cracks appeared. The evil Wang Huan opened her mouth and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. All members of the Death Sect rushed to the evil Wang Huan.
Rouxue's face was full of anxiety. She took out a bottle of seventh-grade magic potion from the storage ring and prepared to take it to the evil Wang Huan. Zhang Bao, Rou Bing, and members of the Death Sect were all about to help the evil Wang Huan up, but the evil Wang Huan who fell to the ground suddenly roared.
"Distribute it all for me! Don't touch me! My body..." Before the evil Wang Huan finished speaking, Situ Li had already flashed and appeared beside the evil Wang Huan, stretched out her hand, ready to help the evil Wang Huan up, although the Wang Huan in front of them made them feel strange.
But when he saw this strange Wang Huan, like Wang Huan who they knew well, he could do whatever he wanted to do for the members of the Death Sect. Situ Li and the members of the Death Sect gradually accepted this evil Wang Huan, but all the members of the Death Sect were unexpected.
Situ Li just touched the evil Wang Huan's shoulder, and a terrible energy was released from the evil Wang Huan and transmitted to Situ Li at an extremely fast speed. There was only a loud bang, and Situ Li didn't react at all.
The huge energy was transmitted to Situ Li's body along Situ Li's hand. An explosion sounded. With a bang a few hundred meters away, Situ Li was shaken away. When the members of the death gate were present, they were completely stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.
"Why are you still standing there? Rouxue, you are the King of Level 7 Poison. Now, you should immediately take this bottle of Level 7 Rejuvenation Poison to her! Don't touch her body, use your mental power to introduce the Level 7 Rejuvenation Poison into her mouth!" The evil Wang Huan said seriously.
Rouxue was the first to come back to her senses. She immediately waved her spiritual wings and flew to Situ Li. When she saw Situ Li's injuries, Rouxue couldn't help but take a breath of air. Situ Li's face turned pale, and blood was seeping through every pore in her body.
From Situ Li's body, Rou Bing felt a terrifying aura, and was scrambling in Situ Li's body. The huge energy was far beyond Rou Xue's expectations. After some of the energy in his body was transmitted into Situ Li's body, the evil Wang Huan's body gradually became conscious. He endured the pain in his body, sat up, and stared at Situ Li not far away. He was secretly surprised. Although less than one percent of the energy was transmitted to Situ Li's body, it was also a very strong energy.
Situ Li didn't even die in an instant. If Situ Li was not the sixth-level ancient flame war king, even if the fifth-level ancient flame war king touched this energy, they would be instantly shocked to death. When the members of the Death Sect saw the evil Wang Huan sitting up, they did not dare to touch the evil Wang Huan at will. The evil Wang Huan said coldly in his tone, "If you want to successfully overcome the tribulation, don't worry about me. No matter what I do in a while, don't interfere, and you can't even touch me, unless you want to die!"
When they saw the sixth-level ancient flame war king Situ Li, they were all shocked several hundred meters away. Zhang Bao and other ancient flame war kings present at the scene, they nodded in confusion. The catastrophe eye in the air surprisingly did not drop the catastrophe thunder, but continued to gather energy.
"Brother Huan, what should I do? The seventh-grade magical potion cannot heal Situ Li's injuries at all. The most important thing is that the energy in her body is constantly destroying her internal organs. If this continues, Situ Li may..."
About five minutes later, the seventh-grade magic recovery potion was slowly used by Rouxue to introduce it into Situ Li's mouth, but Situ Li was still in a coma, with no sign of awakening, and every pore on her body was permeated with blood.
Even Rouxue, who is the King of Level 7 potion, felt powerless in the face of such injuries and was anxious to come to the evil Wang Huan, because the evil Wang Huan was the King of Level 9 potion. Seeing Situ Li's signs of life getting weaker and weaker, Rouxue asked anxiously.
"What do you think I can help you with in my current state? She is just the sixth-level ancient flame war king. Such a huge amount of energy enters her body, and her body is not instantly burst by that energy. This is very rare!" The evil Wang Huan said seriously.