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Chapter 694 Under the Thunder, They Are All Ants

Boom!

A loud noise soared into the sky, and the momentum was comparable to that of a heavyweight bomb detonated.

Starting from the place where Long Fei was, it swept across all directions quickly, shaking the entire valley with a bang.

Whether it was the people at the bottom of the valley or on the mountain, they all covered their ears at this moment.

Wang Xiaoya had planned for a long time, and asked Chu Feng to sacrifice her Shennong Cauldron and cover the group of people under it.

The children of the Yan family were not so lucky, they were almost swept away by this shock wave.

The halls and pavilions with a radius of [-] meters were turned into powder with this shock wave.

With the power of forming alchemy, Yan Jiuling only guarded half of the clansmen.

Lin Yingying and Wang Xiaoya were under the Shennong cauldron, they shouted in shock, "Long Fei..."

There was so much dust in front of my eyes that I couldn't see the situation clearly.

The shock waves came one after another, as if the tsunami had been beating for a long time before it gradually calmed down.

The spectators on the mountain and the people fighting in the valley all stared wide-eyed, searching for the result of the battle among the debris.

There was only one person standing in the middle of the storm, the clothes on his body whistling as the wind swept through him.

His eyes are divine, and his body is as majestic as a mountain.

When a group of people saw him, they shouted in shock, "He's not dead!"

"The Yan family has nothing to do with him!"

"How powerful should this person be?"

"Could it be a ghost? Even in the alchemy state, it is impossible to block this sword!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, but the dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate.

Gongsun Zhijiao yelled loudly, "I know, this is his Heavenly Tribulation. He is so scheming and courageous. He even relied on the Heavenly Tribulation to attract the thunder and exert the five thunders to the maximum."

After the others heard it, they raised their heads and looked carefully.

That's right, the dark clouds have not dissipated, and the thunder in the sky is still gathering.

Thunder Tribulation!

This was the nightmare of all the monks on the field, only Yan Jiuling had experienced it.

His eyes were weak, and a look of despair emerged spontaneously.Unexpectedly, this young man would actually attract Lei Jie at this age.

A monk walks against the sky, and the way of heaven has a sense. After breaking through the alchemy realm, the first thunder will fall.

This is both a test and a warning for monks.

The strong will continue to go against the sky, while the weak will be seriously injured, or even lost their souls in severe cases.

Long Fei broke through the alchemy realm, suppressed Shenhai all the time, tried not to use his mental power, and endured until today before completely releasing Shenhai.

As a result, Lei Jie was attracted, relying on the power of Tian Jie to perform the five-thunder sky-gang rectification, and wiped out Yan Chixia's soul in one fell swoop.

The thunder calamity is too powerful, and it will kill you if you touch it.

Even the Chixia sword was broken in two at this moment, reluctantly leaving this world with Yan Chixia's last ray of spirit.

Yan Jiuling cried out sadly, "My Yan family is so lucky, what can I do, what can I do!"

With all the details of the two pieces, neither of them can kill Long Fei.

The long sword in Yan Jiuling's hand trembled, and now he had no choice but to fight desperately.

Yan Qingshan's eyes were also red, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

He also held a sword and yelled at his tribe, "Kill!"

"My son from the Yan family can be killed and never humiliated!"

"Kill one to earn another, fight with them!"

All the members of the Yan family roared out with swords in hand, and charged forward under the leadership of Yan Qingshan.

"Meet the enemy!"

Chu Feng rolled the Overlord Spear in his hand, and with the same shout, he led Lin Yingying and the others to take the initiative to fight.

After watching the excitement for a long time, his hands were already itchy.

"Today, my Monster Beast Sect will definitely become famous in the cultivation world!"

Hu Benyang took out a big knife with a tiger's head, and his whole body seemed to jump out like a tiger, and followed Chu Feng to kill him.

The wings behind Ying Changkong shook, and he held a horned bow and arrow to confront the enemy in the air.

Yu Lingzong's Niu Dao took out a bamboo flute, and with the strange sound of the flute, the black bear under him led him and patted the Yan family's disciple.

Lin Yingying followed them five times, Wang Xiaoya sacrificed the Shennong Cauldron to protect them, Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan led the kill.

An Xiaoke was on the sidelines to defend, while Bai Jieer took care of the funeral.

The disciples of the Yan family, who thought they could easily kill them, went up and rolled their long sword, and the sword's energy swung, crackling, and all were blocked by the Shennong cauldron.

Shuashuashua, Lin Yingying's Yin-Yang Sword and Lin Shanshan's Dragon Bone Sword rolled out.

The yin and yang mirror above the head flashed four times, and the dragon-headed scepter fixed the surrounding space.

More than a dozen youths from the Yan family were either pinned down or knocked out by the Yin Yang mirror.

As soon as the sword energy of the two men arrived, the blood of a group of people immediately splashed out, and they all fell under the sword screaming.

Bai Jie'er took advantage of the situation and set the fire on fire, and the nine-tailed fox passed by, not even a corpse could be left behind.

The five women's generation swept across the area in an instant.

The cultivator on the mountain who had made up their minds just now stared at them for a while, swallowed secretly, and never dared to have such thoughts again.

This is not a woman, it is clearly a dominatrix.

The field was chaotic and chaotic.

Long Fei and Yan Jiuling, the patriarch of the Yan family, stood together. Although Yan Jiuling's cultivation in the early stages of alchemy was not as powerful as Yan Chixia's.

But this realm is also a very terrifying existence.

Long Fei just attracted the thunder disaster, but Yan Jiuling has been through the thunder disaster for more than ten years.

If it is not for old age and frailty, it will not stay in this state forever.

His condensed sword soul is at least over a thousand.

The power is ten times greater than Yan Qinghong's. When the long sword is rolled, circles of sword energy are swept out.

It was like a stormy sea, trapping Long Fei in it.

"Under the catastrophe, they are all ants!"

Long Fei yelled loudly, and Wu Lei Tian Gang used the law.

Five thunderbolts struck down with a bang, with the power of destroying heaven and earth, they smashed all the thousands of sword qi into flying ash at once.

Yan Jiuling was shocked by this huge force, spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood, his eyes were full of resentment and powerlessness.

Relying on the power of Heavenly Tribulation, Long Fei was completely invincible and untouchable.

To fight against him is to fight against the sky.

This son is very scheming, it is really destiny for the Yan family to provoke such a cause and effect.

Even so, Yan Jiuling had to fight to the death.

He swiped his hand on the sword, blood was smeared on it, and a flame shot up on the long sword in an instant.

He stared at Long Fei, hissed and screamed, "Although my Yan family is defeated today, Wuji boy will break through soon. When he returns, he will definitely take your life and avenge everyone in the Yan family!"

Shushan Sword Qi Jue, Forbidden Art, Burning Soul Jue.

As soon as this forbidden technique came out, all the essence and blood on his body were burned, releasing ten times the power of himself in an instant.

Yan Jiuling's sword was blazing, and he slashed at Long Fei with a bang.

The sword energy evoked more than ten meters long, mixed with the fire of essence and blood, as if a blazing sword descended from the sky.

The surrounding airflow suddenly sank, and even the ground cracked into cracks.

The vegetation with a radius of hundreds of meters was reduced to ashes.

The huge sword power made the young man on the mountain dumbfounded, thinking that the ancestor of the Yan family really gave his life.

Even if Long Fei was beheaded with this sword, he would definitely not be able to survive.

"Thunder must not be offended!"

Long Fei was calm and composed, kneading the formula with both hands, and his long hair danced amid the sweeping sword energy.It also triggered the five thunders of Tiangang to rectify the Dharma, and with a roar, they slammed down on the fiery sword.

Thunder and lightning descended from the sky, evoking hundreds of meters in length.

There was a huge boom, and the fire sword was shattered.

Under the thunder, they are all ants.

Yan Jiuling exhausted his essence and blood, but in the end he was still vulnerable.With helpless resentment in his eyes, his long sword, his way, and his method were all smashed into fly ash in the thunder and scattered away.

　Chapter 3 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)