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Chapter 1751 Thunder's Wrath

In the dark sky, under the dark clouds like ink, lightning suddenly burst out, illuminating a lonely figure. Her eyes looked at the giant mountain hidden in the underground palace below, and the whole sky seemed to be different because of her own existence.

A fiery red dress contrasts with her fair and jade-like face, and her starry eyes shine.

The fiery red body brings a cold and coldness to people!

This coldness is so heart-wrenching!

"boom……"

The high mountain hidden in the underground palace collapsed and the ground was sinking, and the entire mountain sank into the ground, and even turned into a huge lake.

"Huh..." Xue Su, the monks and monsters of the demon clan made unconscious fearful sounds,

Junior Sister Kun and Senior Brother An looked at the newly formed lake in shock, then looked up at Qin Shuang, then looked up at the false Confucian Shu on Qin Shuang's head, and an incredible look emerged.

"How could Confucianism and Taoism... be so powerful?"

"What kind of cultivation is she...?"

Since Qin Shuang practiced the Taoist spirit, as long as she did not want to expose the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, she could constrain the cultivation aura of Confucianism and Taoism into the Taoist spirit. Now, Qin Shuang's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation has reached the tenth level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian. However, as long as Qin Shuang does not want to be exposed, others can only see Qin Shuang's strong bookish aura from the outside, but they cannot see Qin Shuang's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation, and can only see Qin Shuang's Daluo Jinxian's cultivation.

"Senior Yang, are you still satisfied?" Qin Shuang's spiritual sense transmitted a voice.

"Satisfied, thank you!"

"No hurry to thank you! I will give the Blood Demon a big gift!"

Qinsian's tone was full of murderous aura. She looked up at the increasingly dense dark clouds, her mouth was raised, and a murderous sneer appeared.

"Crazy..."

The Confucian book, which was floating on the two heads of the Qin, turned the pages again, and four big words rose into the sky.

Wrath of Thunder!

"Crack click..."

The sky suddenly lit up, and in the dark clouds, there seemed to be thousands of thunder dragons swimming.

This moment!

Confucianism uses the power of heaven, and the power of heaven promotes Confucianism. Confucianism and the power of heaven are combined to exude the power that makes both Qin tremble.

The power of the Immortal Lord!

This is definitely the power of the immortal king!

Senior Brother An and Junior Sister Kun looked at Qin Shuang with pale faces. At this time, their hearts were already confused and full of fear.

They had no doubt that if the thunder fell on them, they would definitely be struck to death. At this time, they were floating not far from Qinshuang, and they did not dare to move, for fear that they would be struck by Qinshuang's thunder. At the same time, they prayed in their hearts that Qinshuang must not forget their existence and put the thunder on them.

There were more and more thunder dragons in the sky, and their power became stronger and stronger. Senior Brother An and Junior Sister Kun looked up at the thunder dragon flowing in the dark clouds, and wriggled dryly.

The bloody monks and monsters on the ground were completely in chaos. They were naturally afraid of Thunder and were naturally keen on Thunder.

At this time, they could all sense that the power brewing in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, so powerful that they felt that they would be killed at any time.

"Ho huh huh..."

The screams of fear suddenly disappeared!

No!

Not disappearing!

It was flooded by the huge thunder sound, and the whole sky seemed to have turned into a thunder pool. An endless thunder pool. Qin Shuang looked up and the strong wind rolled up her dress, making a violent sound. Surprise appeared in her eyes!

In thunderstorms, I didn’t expect Confucianism to become so violent!

"Boom boom boom..."

Continuous and dense thunder sounded, like the sky collapsed in the doomsday. A series of dense thunders dived down like a dragon, reflecting the entire sky like snow!

Lightning, thunder, strong wind, sudden rain...

A shrill wail sounded, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one

The downpour of rainstorms made the world chaotic, and the ground turned into a vast ocean, washing the earth, but it could not clean the blood.

Kill!

Crazy killing!

Qin Shuang floating in the air is like the son of thunder!

"Click..."

Lightning suddenly arose, Senior Brother Dam and Junior Sister Kun woke up from the dull shock. The two looked at the demon cultivators, monsters and Xue Su on the ground below, wondering if they should help Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's methods are really shocking. They don't know if Qin Shuang needs their help!

"Kill her!"

A bloody constellation on the ground was protected by a layer of bloody light shield. His voice was sharp, and his hands continued with the Taoist seal.

"roar……"

The monster monks and monsters who were running wildly paused, their eyes showed crazy redness, and they looked up at Qin Shuang in the lightning.

Although there is fear in my eyes, it is more crazy and killing.

"roar……"

One by one, the monks of the demon clan and many monsters flew up and rushed towards Qinshuang in the air.

"Xiao Ru, I'm leaving the Ru books to you!" Qin Shuang's divine consciousness transmitted the voice.

"Don't worry, mom!"

Xiaoru's voice came, Qin Shuang held the fire dragon sword around the body with one hand, and Qin Shuang held it in his palm, and rushed towards the demon cultivators and monsters flying below.

The stars hang down and the wilderness is wide!

Meteor falling!

Meteor Sword Technique!

One after another, the sword poured out from Qin Shuang's hand. The heavy rain in the sky had turned into a bloody rain. Countless corpses of demon monks and monster beasts fell from the sky like dumplings.

"Boom boom boom..."

The little Ru controlled the Rushu and kept releasing the wrath of thunder. Thunder dragons swooped towards the demon clan and the monsters, and the strong wind could not remove the strong smell of blood.

"Bang!"

Qin Shuang's feet fell on the ground, stirring up a circle of water waves. She held the hilt of the Fire Dragon Sword in both hands and inserted it towards the ground.

Little Zhoutian Sword Technique!

"Clang clang clang..."

The sword shadows spread in the middle with the double zithers, and thousands of sword auras crisscrossed, and the sword aura was like a dragon! They strangled the demon cultivators and monster beasts.

"Kill her...puff..."

Dozens of blood spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, but the Taoist seal they were holding in front of them was faster, and a mysterious rhythm was spreading, and the demon monks and monsters became even more crazy. There was no fear in their red eyes, only madness and madness of killing were left.

The heavy rain fell more and more under the influence of Qinshuang's thunder rage, and it was faster and faster. It was no longer overwhelming, but it poured down from the air like a waterfall. The entire space could not be seen clearly with its eyesight, and it could only capture each other's figures with its spiritual sense.

There are still more than 10,000 demon cultivators who are besieging Qin Shuang, and there are about 150,000 monsters. Qin Shuang is like a standing reef in the ocean, and is constantly being slapped by the ocean composed of demon cultivators and monsters.

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