Fireworks bloomed in the sky, scattering down. Yellow thunder and black flames kept intertwining, and smoke and dust rose.
Seeing that the blood-colored thunder dragon that had been following him for a hundred years fell in front of him, the anger on Leng Zhuo instantly erupted like a volcano.
With anger, Leng Zhuo held the right hand of the Thunder Golden Staff, and blue veins bulged.
The murderous aura came in awe, stirring up endless winds.
The White Wolf King and Ye Junlin looked at Leng Zhuo directly, not afraid.
Leng Zhuo roared, and the golden thunder staff in his hand was bright and yellow. The roar was deafening. Leng Zhuo rushed forward: "Ao Lei Slash!"
The golden thunder rod passed through the air, and a thunder thunder was like a sharp sword of the God of War, shaking through the sky and illuminating half of the sky. The thunder blade poured down and slashed towards Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin's eyebrows, the maroon mark turned from deep to light. Ye Junlin carefully sensed the emergence of the energy in Leng Zhuo's chest and the mysterious power in his dantian, and then suddenly smiled.
Just two breaths late, Ye Junlin started his hand and swung the "Tianxia Sword" down.
"Ao Lei Slash!"
The "Tianxia Sword" just absorbed the thunder power in the "Thunder Trap Formation", and the reserves of thunder were sufficient. With a sword, the rolling thunder jumped up.
Ye Junlin only has the cultivation level of "low-level Xuanzun", while Leng Zhuo is the "mid-level Xuanzun". The gap in the mysterious power of the first level and fifth level is almost the same as the power of the "Tianxia Sword".
Two identical 'thunder powers' collided with each other, and a huge explosion rushed into the sky. The powerful explosion's aftermath made the entire 'Ao Lei Xian City' tremble. Ye Junlin and Leng Zhuo were both shaken hundreds of meters away, and each spit out a mouthful of blood.
Blood surged in Ye Junlin's chest, but his face was filled with a smug smile.
Leng Zhuo looked shocked, and a look of doubt, anger, panic, and murderous death fell on Ye Junlin.
"Boy, where did you learn this 'Ao Lei Sword'?" Leng Zhuo asked loudly.
Ye Junlin smiled slightly and said mockingly: "Didn't you just taught me?"
"Nonsense!" Leng Zhuo cursed: "Ao Lei Slash is such a high-level mysterious skill, you can learn it by just taking a look. Are you a fool in this city lord?"
Ye Junlin continued to smile, carried the World Sword on his shoulder, and smiled sarcastically: "Aren't you?"
Ye Junlin's funny actions made Xuanyuan Qingcheng smile, but it made Leng Zhuo even more angry.
"Since you have the ability to 'not forget everything', let me learn it again!" Leng Zhuo jumped up, and the golden thunder staff in his hand shone brightly, with brightness and prosperity, hanging in the sky like the sun: "Ao Lei Jue, Thunder Destroys the World!"
Ye Junlin frowned, and the "Heavenly Eye" between his eyebrows gradually shone.
After painting the gourd, Ye Junlin jumped and jumped off the back of the wolf king. The "Sword of the World" was swung out like the wind, and he slashed Cangming with one sword: "Ao Lei Jue, Thunder Destroys the World!"
In the "Sword of the World", a great power of thunder and lightning surged out, and a ball of thunder and lightning flew straight towards Leng Zhuo.
Once two thunderballs of the same size collided, they were like dozens of volcanoes erupting at the same time, roaring and shocking.
The powerful impact force triggered by the explosion shook Ye Junlin and Leng Zhuo straight away. Ye Junlin's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying a hundred meters away in the air. The wolf king flew straight up with Xuanyuan Qingcheng and caught Ye Junlin flying backwards. Leng Zhuo was not so lucky. He flew thousands of meters away one after another before hitting a wall and stopped.
On the city wall as hard as steel, with Leng Zhuo's landing point as the center, it cracked a little bit like a spider, first a few pieces, then a few pieces, and then the entire wall collapsed.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a three-story building collapsed instantly, and broken bricks rolled down, covering Leng Zhuo's figure.
In the air, Xuanyuan Qingcheng hugged Ye Junlin and sat on the White Wolf King. On his hands, there was a blue dark light lingering. The slender jade hand pressed on Ye Junlin's chest. Ye Junlin's internal injuries were like a grass that coincided with the spring rain, slowly healing.
The White Wolf King patrolled around vigilantly and made several loud shouts. When the spirit beasts in the "Ao Lei Xiancheng" heard it, they all hid in the dark and shivered.
The power of the divine beast is unmatched.
"Walk."
Several powerful auras came from all directions. Ye Junlin sensed it and quickly instigated the wolf king to leave.
The Wolf King hesitated for a moment, but still followed Ye Junlin's order and ran away.
"boom!"
But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the broken wall and ruins. Leng Zhuo pushed away the rubble and rushed out.
"If you want to leave, please ask me if I agree."
The golden thunder pierced towards Ye Junlin's chest. The wolf king's body stagnated, his mouth spread out, and black flames rushed out.
Leng Zhuo frowned slightly, and a strange mark formed on his hands. A black light gradually emerged, and then condensed into a black barrier, covering his body.
The black flames whizzed past, but failed to cause any damage to Leng Zhuo.
Leng Zhuo turned around and arrived, and the thunder golden rod pierced straight.
Ye Junlin suddenly drew his sword to block it, but was directly shaken away by the powerful force on the golden staff.
The wolf king was furious and bit Leng Zhuo.
Leng Zhuo's body slowed down and he had to fight with the White Wolf King.
Ye Junlin stabilized his body in the air, held the "Tianxia Sword" with both hands, and stabbed straight towards him like a meteor.
"Sword Technique of the World."
Six sword lights came one after another, and each sword light contained extremely wonderful sword energy. Leng Zhuo was slightly shocked, and the thunder golden rod in his hand danced continuously, and finally barely avoided the six sword lights.
Ye Junlin fought down, and he crossed Leng Zhuo's swords.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
The swords and staff intersect, stirring up a wave of Mars.
Leng Zhuo was surprised to find that the thunder power released from the Thunder Golden Staff was actually absorbed by the "Tianxia Sword".
At the same time, a colorful sword energy suddenly flashed in Ye Junlin's sea of consciousness, which was emitted by the "Tianxia Sword". The general meaning is: it wants to seize the power of the "Thunder Pearl" in the Thunder Golden Staff.
Ye Junlin reflected on a little, and then the energy in his heart surged like water. In the sea of consciousness, the power of the "Time Seal" was activated at once, and a faint breeze stirred up on Ye Junlin's index finger on his right hand.
"Xiaobai, fight quickly!"
Ye Junlin issued an order to the White Wolf King, and then forced Leng Zhuo to retreat with a sword. The Wolf King took it and stepped forward to entangle Leng Zhuo.
"Time is still!"
Ye Junlin retreated for several meters, his index finger pierced out, and a breeze lingered around Leng Zhuo. The rules of time instantly imprisoned Leng Zhuo's figure.
Leng Zhuo was shocked and struggled desperately, but found that no matter how he resisted, he could not break free from the force of restraint.
Ye Junlin jumped and slashed Leng Zhuo's head with a sword...