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"How to fight, there is no way!" Huang Wuji, with his domineering body fully opened, was torn dozens of times by the demon-like claws, and drops of golden blood were scattered everywhere with the violent movements.
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Jochi, who transformed into a half-dragon, had completely lost his rationality at this time. He was like an aggressive beast that only knew how to kill. No trace of human fluctuations could be found in him.
Those vertical pupils are like the eyes of a snake that intimidate the soul, wanting to suck the whole person's soul into it.
"Five thunders strike!" Huang Wuji punched and saw several thunders appearing out of thin air. The thunder exploded and the thunder roared. In an instant, five thunder lights wrapped around the golden palm, and the silver lightning was like a swimming wave.
Dragons scurry around in the hands, crackling and colliding with each other, producing huge sparks, like the power of God.
Thunder is as powerful as the sky, and dragons are originally creatures above the nine heavens, and they have a certain resistance to thunder. However, at this time, Jochi was neither human nor dragon, and it was like a monster created by the combination of dragon and human that cannot be tolerated by nature.
, the power of thunder is to destroy all creatures that are not allowed in the world.
Huang Wuji also took a risk when using the Thunder Fist. He didn't know if the half-dragon in front of him could be considered as transcending the boundaries of living things. The experiment was successful, and the five thunders caused by it had an instinctive aversion to comfort. You can feel the thunder.
It contains a hint of heavenly power, and its power is several times stronger than the ordinary power of thunder.
Jochi also seemed to feel threatened. Facing the power of thunder, he hid in the distance. His cold, vertical pupils seemed to have encountered a threat. The pupils dilated, and he was ruthless and only had a ferocious and brutal killing mood. At this time, there was an additional threat from the thunder.
"Ouch!" Zhu Chi roared ferociously at Huang Wuji, his vertical pupils just staring at the lightning flashing in his palms. He bared his teeth and claws and tried to charge forward several times, but was suppressed back by the overwhelming power of the thunder.
"Five thunders blast!" Five rays of lightning shot out like electric dragons, seemingly transcending space and time. The electric dragons crossed each other to form a huge power grid, crackling with thunderous explosions, and the power grid covered the entire sky above Jochi.
Shrouded within, the sky is blocked by thunderous thunder, the majestic aura is like thousands of troops galloping, the overwhelming power of thunder rushes down with a majestic momentum.
The power grid has not yet touched the ground. The remaining grass was directly roasted into ash by the astonishing energy emitted by the power grid, and was directly annihilated in the air. The moist soil on the ground was also baked into scorched earth by the power of thunder, as if in the desert.
It was like grains of sand, surrounded by only blazing thunder and lightning, and everything was evaporated.
The power grid was too fast, and Jochi was like teleporting, running around on the ground with his limbs, trying to avoid the cover of the power grid. Unfortunately, the power grid composed of thunder was too big, and no matter how fast Jochi ran within a radius of ten miles, he could not escape being captured.
destiny.
"Drought Thunder Opens the Sky!" Huang Wuji mobilized all his spiritual power, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a huge shadow flew rapidly from the east. It turned out to be a huge dark cloud that stretched for hundreds of miles and covered the entire plain, with lightning flashes from time to time.
Flashing in the clouds, bursts of thunder exploded in the ears, as if the end was coming, the sky suddenly darkened like the dead of day, the surroundings were dark, and you couldn't see your fingers.
There were no stars in the sky, only streaks of lightning could be seen crossing the sky from time to time to illuminate the plain.
Jochi was running, trying to escape from this world that frightened him. His indifferent and thoughtless brain was experiencing violent fluctuations. It seemed that there were thoughts that were constantly colliding and merging. The shrill beast howling was covered up in the world of thunder.
Come down.
"Guest Li, are we going to die?" Dong Bufan, standing more than ten miles away in the dark plain, tightly pulled the corner of his entourage's clothes, with a look of horror on his face, looking at the sky like the end of the world, and the bang
There was a loud noise, and a thunder exploded on the ground not far away. Thousands of meters around suddenly turned into scorched earth, and the turf was directly evaporated.
The dark clouds that stretch for hundreds of miles are like a big mountain pressing on everyone's heart. This phenomenon has gone beyond the understanding of the Dan Qi realm. It seems to be unhuman means, making them feel like they are deep in the world of gods.
, his eyes were filled with extreme fear, and he looked at the figure standing in the middle, standing upright like a demon, with lightning flashing across and illuminating from time to time.
Seeing such power, Huang Wuji was also stunned. The thunder fist caused such a change in the world was beyond his imagination. Huang Wuji was self-aware and knew that such a change in the world was beyond his control. Everything could only be said to be
Accident.
The culprit of all is Jochi, who is running around like a bereaved dog in the power grid. If it weren't for the half-dragon, half-human creature that goes against the will of heaven and angers God's love for the true dragon clan, there wouldn't be such a big scene at all.
, at most ten miles of clouds.
At this time, Huang Wuji's demonic and godlike figure was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present. At the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness arose, wondering whether humans could still resist the giant standing in the center of the apocalypse.
The power grid trapped Jochi inside, and in the dark clouds and thunder layers, streaks of sky-shaking thunder struck the ground. Fortunately, Jochi was not slow, and he would narrowly dodge every time when the lightning was about to concentrate, and he went back and forth.
As if he has mastered some kind of pattern, his figure avoiding the thunder is getting faster and faster, like a fish swimming freely in the sea.
Seeing this phenomenon, Huang Wuji was also stunned. No one knew how fast the thunder was, but he was very surprised when he saw Jochi evading the power of the thunder again and again.
Huang Wuji also did not have the confidence to dodge the thunder's bombardment as easily as Jochi.
He couldn't control the clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles, but he could still control the power grid that was close at hand. With a thought in his mind, Huang Wuji used his thunder fist to cling to the power grid from a distance. Suddenly, a feeling of controlling the power grid at will appeared in his mind.
.The power grid is composed of the Thunder Fist Strength and a trace of Thunder Heavenly Power, in order to prevent the heaven-defying things from escaping.
Huang Wuji controlled the power grid to continuously shrink, slowly reducing the range of Shuchi's movement. Until the ten-mile power grid became several hundred meters, the spiritual power in Huang Wuji's body was no longer enough to support the power grid to continue shrinking. If it was forcibly reduced,
It is possible that the power grid may explode due to insufficient spiritual power.
If there are chain effects in the future, the entire plain will cease to exist. Huang Wuji, including Huang Wuji, will be wiped out by endless thunder, disappearing from the Qiankun Continent forever, and his ambition to dominate the Qiankun Continent will also be destroyed.
The range of three hundred meters was already Huang Wuji's limit. However, Juchi was still like a fish swimming in the water, and the thunder could not hit him at all. Huang Wuji also discovered that Juchi's originally cold, cruel and ruthless aura was gradually losing its strength.
News, the human breath is returning, the eyes are closed, and the ferocious beast-like cheeks slowly relax, seeming to be enjoying and comprehending.
"He is worthy of being the son of luck. Under the protection of luck, not even thunder can kill him!" Huang Wuji looked disappointedly at Jochi who was comprehending in the power grid.
Although Huang Wuji is also a son of luck, their luck is almost the same. Being able to drive Shuchi to the point of going berserk and almost turning him into an unintelligent creature that defies nature is already considered a great achievement.
However, Huang Wuji still used his Qi-gazing technique to look at Shu Chi, and an astonishing discovery suddenly appeared in his eyes. The originally golden luck seemed to be swallowed by something, and the color kept changing. When the last trace of golden Qi
The luck was being swallowed up, and the dark red luck that was like black was also quickly fading away, moving towards the normal red luck.
Until there were fifty thousand years of red luck left, the devouring speed finally slowed down. However, the devouring continued, and it did not stop until forty-five thousand years, and the red dragon's fate was directly lost.
After reaching one level, it became a red dragon, and the red dragon swimming in the destiny degenerated into a hornless dragon.
Seeing this phenomenon, Huang Wuji smiled. His efforts were not in vain. Although he did not kill Shuchi, his luck and fate had undergone earth-shaking changes. Unless Shuchi could get another fate, he would not be able to kill him.
It is impossible to restore golden luck in a short time, and it is even more impossible to restore destiny.
Huang Wuji looked at Torre, who was lying on the ground and was blasted twenty miles away by the two of them. The luck in his body had also dissipated a lot. The total amount was still the same as that of Jochi, or even slightly more.
Torre's Chijiao fate was originally a bit lower than that of the Red Dragon. Now that the two are equal, Huang Wuji seems to have witnessed a wonderful fight between dragons and tigers.
As the son of destiny, it is currently impossible to kill Shuchi, but being able to prevent his growth can be regarded as part of the success. What Huang Wuji didn't expect the most was that the Red Dragon fate of the same level as his was actually forcibly
He has been knocked down a level. If he wants to regain the red dragon fate, he must kill the seventh prince Temutore, who has the Chijiao fate, and complete the devouring before he can be restored.
But now, Torre's luck and fate are at the same level as Jochi. You can imagine the price Jochi will have to pay if he wants to kill Torre.
Huang Wuji poured all the seven levels of spiritual energy in his body into the power grid using the Thunder Fist, temporarily trapping Zhu Chi in it. His eyes scanned the battlefield, his face suddenly changed, his eyes became solemn, the man in black disappeared, Huang Yao
Also gone.
Regardless of the thunder, Huang Wuji flew hundreds of meters in the air to look down at the battlefield, and finally spotted Huang Yao on an inconspicuous hill thirty miles away.
Seeing Huang Yao, Huang Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the black flame ghost Liao Fei, who was standing fifteen miles away, and the brother Bai Hongfei of the Red Flame Palm, who came over to several people.
Huang Wuji had not yet returned to his original form at this time. His giant-like body shimmering with golden light was like an ancient god coming to the end of the world. He walked step by step along the avenue paved with golden light and came to the front of several people.
Under Huang Wuji's pressure that was like the highest heaven and earth, the brothers Liao Fei, the Black Flame Ghost, Bai Hongfei, the Red Flame Palmist, and the two heroes from the sky and sea beside them couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to look directly, with extreme contradictions of rejection and fear in their hearts.
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Huang Wuji pointed his thick finger at Torre in the distance and said: "Take your master and get out!". Liao Fei, the black flame ghost, and Bai Hongfei, the red flame palm, originally thought that Huang Wuji wanted to take action, and they were very nervous, but in the end
His words made them relax, and they quickly ran to Torre. When they saw the master with one arm cut off and dying on the ground, the three of them lifted them up and disappeared without looking back. The world-suppressing spiritual weapon did not even dare to be thought of.
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As for the two heroes of Tianhai, Huang Wuji ignored them and passed by them. In a few blinks of an eye, he arrived at the hill where Huang Yao was. The surrounding area of the hill was scorched black, but the place where Huang Yao was was safe and sound.
Huang Wuji had to think a little more.
Walking into the hill, Huang Yao didn't know when he had a long sword emitting purple light in his hand. The long sword vaguely repeled the thunder from the hill. Huang Wuji's eyes were focused and he looked at the purple light sword. The sword body was carved with a simple pattern.
There are wisps of inscriptions like lightning, there is a flash of purple light from time to time on the sword, and the imagination of the outside world is unusually thunderous.
"Girl, what are you holding in your hand?" Huang Wuji stepped up to the hill and picked up Huang Yao and asked.
"I don't know!" Huang Yao replied in a sweet voice. Huang Wuji smiled without saying anything and snatched the purple light sword over. Huang Yao was immediately upset, but thinking about what he had just done, he
He lowered his head and said nothing.
"What a sword!" Huang Wuji touched the blade of the sword, and the ice was biting. With a snap, Huang Wuji's fingers were concentrated by a beam of purple electricity, and his entire palm was immediately paralyzed, and an electric current flowed in his palm.
Regardless of his paralyzed palm, he put the purple sword into the storage ring, looked at Jochi who was still covered by the power grid in the distance, showed a playful smile on his face, and disappeared into the distance with Huang Yao.
When Huang Wuji got the Purple Light Long Sword, he found that the long sword was not simple. It was not the heaven-level sword he thought it was. It seemed to have some other mysteries.
Dong Bufan and Guest Li watched Huang Wuji leave, and they breathed a sigh of relief. The demonic figure still remained in their hearts, and they were deeply afraid that Huang Wuji would turn around and kill them.
"Let's go too!" Dong Bufan had a hint of fear in his eyes, but in order to maintain his young master's demeanor, he forced himself to remain calm and said in a deep voice.
Dong Bufan left with his guests, and the plain returned to its previous tranquility. At this time, it should be said that there was deathly silence, leaving only the two heroes of Tianhai and Tianhai looking at Jochi who was surrounded by the power grid and had no choice but to do anything.
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