Chapter 412 The Thunder Tribulation Has Not Dispersed
Chapter 141
The arrayer died, the host fled, and the relationship was reasonable. The thunderbolt in the air should have dissipated long ago, but this time it was not reasonable. After the powerful surgeon who fled in the dark sun, the Lei Yun in the air was not only
If it is not scattered, it also doubles the condensation, absorb the power within hundreds of miles, and rotate it.
"After the egg, what's going on now? I'm fighting for nothing?"
Meng Yan blurted out subconsciously, even if he didn't think about it yet, he knew that he was powerless. After fighting in the game, the flesh was exhausted to the extreme.
When you come down, you can't stop how you can do your best.
"The situation is unfavorable, I'll wait ..."
The Bodhisattva Fa Zun only opened a head, so he couldn't say that the power of Qianlei was too powerful. It was not something that the Holy King could handle.
It is impossible to cause this effect at all. Now the thunderbolt has achieved it. Even though the four Dafa Zun has the heart, it is weak.
"I have to wait for the guardian to leave, and the person who controls the big formation is no longer there. The ban was removed.
"Leave, leave? I just said so beautifully outside, and said that I would marry a girl as my wife. Now I just escape like this. How can I be a person in the future? Do you want to see me as Dongtu laughing stock?
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"The master, the name of the virtual name is like a floating cloud, and the persistence is not good ..."
"This is not a cloud! This is the dignity, dignity of men! Do you understand?"
"... Abandon me, and evidence of Bodhi ..."
On the dialogue on both sides, the whole cow head was not right, and when the four Dafa respected people were going to make a shot, the two figures soared at high speed, and the momentum was like a meteor.
Ye Yisheng's two strong men.
Jin Minxi died, the trader was far away, and the thunder robbery was operated with the last point.
Come, to stabilize the inner situation.
The young emperor, the emperor, the body is fast, straight to the top of the cliff at the top of the cliff. And the first wave of thunderbollas in the heavens also blasted down, Muyiyang Town South, Ye Yisheng Hubei, after standing in the position, double shot, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, release, and release.
With the light curtain, the barrier is below. It is more blocking the thunder that falls above.
The light curtain and the Thunder shook, the two old faces changed, and the power contained in the thunderbolt was shocked. Although the first wave was blocked, the sky was shining, and there were more than a hundred ways of thunder.
The rough lightning of the bucket. The aggregation is one, and the power is amazing.
"Not good!" Ye Yisheng was shocked: "The power of the big array is enough to kill God, this thunder, I can't stop it."
Mu Yiyang said angrily: "It is about the lesions of the Ye family, you can't stop it, you have to block it, there is just death!"
Two strong men who lived in the strongest position of the Ye family, repaired the east, but when the thunderbolt of Bai Dian was fell. The light curtain they supported for their efforts immediately appeared countless small cracks.
Then, then
Seeing that the light curtain will break, an Emperor Wei is transparent from somewhere in the mountains, and a big hand rises from the east to support the sky town. Opening a light curtain.
, Anti -thunderstorm, the time of the brake, the strong light of the light.
"Second Brother!"
"Huh, Yi Rong's second child, is it finally willing to take it?"
Ye Yisheng, Mu Yiyang's response was different, but the three strongest strengths, the strongest power of the Ye family, anti -mines, finally took this hijacking, but after the robbery, the disabled was trapped by the three popular machines, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy, all electrical energy.
Re -condensing, thunderous clouds, this is the remaining hundreds of the remaining thunder robberies, all of which are condensed, and a blow.
"This robbery is shocking ..." The Bodhisattva law lamented: "I'm afraid only the real emperor can stop it, the degree of semi -hanging is the real sky thunder ..."
This sentence has just been exported. On the top of the cliff, the white light suddenly places the white light. The white light comes from Mu Yiyang's body. It is like a snow -like flame, covering the whole body of Mu Yiyang. Under the white flame cover, the old man's shadow is a bit blurred.
"Master!" The roar of Ye Gushu sounded in the distance, and it should be just entered the battlefield, but it could not be driven for a while.
Ye Yisheng also changed his face, "Mu Yiyang, what are you doing?"
"What do you do? I'm doing your mother!" The old man's voice was a little lonely, but helpless, "No one can restrict you in the back, I hope the boss of Yizen will escape the danger, protect the Ye family ..."
Although Meng Yan did not understand very much, but from the strange aircraft fluctuations on the old man, he also felt that Mu Yiyang wanted to use a certain kind of jade to burn the tricks to strengthen the thunder.
It ’s fast, Mu Yiyang has not started here, and Tian Lei tears the atmosphere and falls down.
Mu Yiyang first raised his palm gear, Ye Yisheng, Ye Yirong's two emperors had no reservation, fully resisting the thunder.
Seeing that the light curtain is about to break it completely, the white flames on Mu Yiyang's body burned even more, and it is about to transform.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
A Buddhist name, accompanied by a white figure, appeared in the west, a fiber hand, such as sheep fat and white jade, turned into a lotus, a blooming white lotus, instantly increased, cracked, fits four young emperors, quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi -quasi
The power of the emperor -level strong people, the open light curtain, will endure the Thunderbolt.
"... finally came out."
Meng Yan was a little surprised. It was not estimated that the fat crisis of the Ye family not only forced Ye Yirong behind the scenes, but also forced the hidden masters of the Buddhist gate to appear.
From a distance, the figure was covered by a layer of white light. It didn't really see it. It seemed to be a beautiful woman, and it seemed to be just a beautiful man like a woman ...
"There is no phase in color, the phase is not the same ..." Meng Yan looked at the four monks next to him, "This will not be the Guanyin Fa Zun?"
The Four Dafa Zun did not answer, but just closed his eyes. Meng Yan was strange why they had nothing to read the scriptures, but felt the energy transmission, so they understood it and secretly shocked.
'The monks are so powerful! Ordinary warriors join forces, and the merits must be touched by the skin, otherwise there is at least a distance limit.
This hand has been above the Dongtu factions, no wonder the Buddhism dominates the Western Regions ...
Meng Yan was admired in his heart, and wanted to say that things ended here. The four tops of the four strong strengths and the dilemma can be solved. I do n’t want the light curtains in the air to compete with the thunderbolt.
It was bombarded downwards, unstoppable, as if the sky was angry!
This time, it was impossible for anyone to come out to block the thunder. At the fatal moment, I saw a bright light rushing up from the top of the cliff, heading straight towards the light dragon, and the imperial power exploded!
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