Between Chu Yang's brows, a glimmer of light appeared in his vertical pupils.

A bolt of thunder shot out.

Jiang Futu bent his hand and the blood sword flew back into his hand. With a wave of his hand, a blood dragon flew out and swallowed the thunderbolt directly.

After swallowing the thunder, Jiang Futu's spiritual power was raging. The power of thunder spread on his body, and ferocious wounds appeared.

When Chu Yang saw this, a full moon rose and struck down impressively.

"Let you eat randomly!"

Chu Yang guessed that whatever the war puppet swallowed or what the blood dragon swallowed would be fed back to Jiang Futu.

However, although the thunder was created by Chu Yang himself, it still contained a trace of the remaining power of heaven and earth. How could it be swallowed up by Jiang Futu at will?

When Jiang Futu saw the full moon, he would not hide or avoid it, but pointed at it.

The war puppet directly punched down, and the full moon shattered.

Then, the war puppet opened its mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Let me go, did this guy starve to death in his last life? He ate everything?" Chu Yang retreated and another bolt of thunder fell.

This Jiang Futu has an astonishing physical body. Fighting with him is tantamount to seeking death.

Seeing the thunder fall, Jiang Futu smiled, threw away his blood sword, rose into the sky, and smashed the thunder with one punch.

Then, swallow it all!

Thunder fell into his belly, spiritual power raged, and black clouds rolled in the sky, as if there was an even greater thunder power coming down.

Chu Yang thought to himself: If you want to die, it will be out of your hands.

Chu Yang's thunder power was brought down from the nine heavens by using the thunder method.

The one used for this ginger pagoda was conceived by spiritual eyes, leaving only a faint hint of heavenly power.

However, no matter how weak the power of God is, it is still the power of God.

Those who blaspheme the power of God will be punished by God!

Seeing this, Chu Yang distanced himself and said to Qingrong: "In a moment, thunder will fall and this place may not be safe!"

Seeing this, Fatty Bai seemed to understand Jiang Futu's thoughts and said, "It's too dangerous, come back quickly!"

Jiang Futu sneered, and pointed to the sky despite the thunder surrounding him.

Suddenly, countless thunderbolts fell, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was imbalanced, and the light barrier was instantly shattered.

A Jiguan monk can only stay in a place filled with death energy for three hours. Otherwise, if the death energy enters the body, his cultivation level will drop by 10% in one day.

In less than ten days, Jiguan monk will be destroyed in the sea of ​​qi.

No different from the ordinary.

At this moment, two vast rays of light rose into the sky. The camps of the two major forces were surging.

"Gu Mo, die!" Jiang Futu smiled cruelly, commanding the thunder to press towards Chu Yang.

Chu Yang sneered, "Am I afraid of you?"

"Lei, come on!"

When it comes to drawing thunder, Chu Yang has never been afraid of anyone!

With a bang, eighteen bowl-sized thunderbolts fell from the sky.

The scope is not as good as Jiangfutu. But in terms of power, it is several times stronger.

As soon as Chu Yang's thunder fell, all the thunder dispersed.

There is nothing around Jiangfutu.

Falling into the thunder, I don’t know whether I will live or die!

"Pagoda, come out!" Fatty Bai moved his figure, rushed out suddenly, and slapped Chu Yang with a palm.

Qingrong, who was not allowed to interfere with Chu Yang, flew out and blocked the way of the fat white man.

"Go away! This person is the direct grandson of the ninth generation ancestor. If this person dies, your two sects will go to war!" Fatty Bai threatened.

The ninth-generation ancestor is still alive today. If he knew that his clan members were dead, he would definitely punish himself. He cannot afford such a sin!

"Haha, it seems like there are not a few ancestors alive in this family!" Of course Qingrong wouldn't give in. If he gave in now, who in the Pianmiao Sect would try their best to do things in the future?

Fatty Bai spat out a mouthful of blood, burning a hundred years of life. No matter what, he had to save Jiang Futu.

At this moment, Jiang Futu's voice came out: "Bai Fengpin, please step back. If I die, it will have nothing to do with you!"

When the fat white man heard this, he retreated angrily.

Chu Yang stood in the air and looked at Jiang Futu.

Chu Yang was very confident. Even a monk in the middle stage of the Ultimate Pass would have a narrow escape if he fell into this thunder. Is this Jiang Futu not afraid of death?

"Thunder, gather!" While Chu Yang was meditating, thousands of thunders rushed forward, directly rushing towards Jiang Futu's body.

The land with a radius of thousands of feet turned into a sea of ​​thunder!

At this moment, Chu Yang's eighteen purple thunders fell away.

Jiang Futu stood in the middle in ragged clothes, covered in blood, with a trace of madness in his eyes.

"Today, I will use your hands to break through my realm. When I break through, I will leave your body intact!" Jiang Futu stood in the midst of thousands of thunders and looked at Chu Yang coldly.

"I borrowed my thunder to temper your body, and you still want to break through? Your brain is blocked by the door?" Chu Yang said coldly.

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Seeing this, Fatty Bai felt disdainful. The power of thunder is the power of heaven. It has no roots and can only float freely between heaven and earth. Can you still contain this thunder?

This Jiang Futu's bloodline is abnormal, and you can't kill him, so he can only scream indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Jiang Futu bent his hand and made a move, and the war puppet came out, seeming to entangle Chu Yang.

Chu Yang's fighting spirit condensed into his armor, and he punched out, causing the battle puppet to fly backwards several steps.

Then, Chu Yang took out the Baozhai gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, and sucked it hard. Ten thousand thunders spurted out and were sucked up by the gourd.

Then, Chu Yang opened his mouth and sucked in all the thunder in the gourd.

The power of thunder surged around Chu Yang, and thunder flowers flashed all over Chu Yang.

"Go ahead, these are really two ruthless characters!" From the camp at the rear, many monks from the Blood Demon Sect flew out.

The current situation is special. If you are not careful, there will be a decisive battle.

After swallowing the thunder, Chu Yang glanced at the Baozhai gourd calmly. What he swallowed was the essence of Lei Yuan. This Baozhai gourd seemed not as simple as he thought.

Just after Chu Yang swallowed Lei Yuan, three thunderbolts rained down from the sky. Their power was so powerful that it was comparable to the late stage of Jiguan.

Chu Yang looked up at the sky, his mental energy dancing wildly. Nine rounds of the purple moon appeared behind him, and above the purple moon, it illuminated the earth.

"Chaos, sky, sky!" Chu Yang roared, and faced the sky!

With his fighting spirit condensed into his armor, he held the sword in his right hand and slashed with a bang, annihilating it with thunder.

This scene, like the God of War, was engraved in everyone's mind.

Dots of lightning scattered across the sky. Chu Yang drove the Baozhai gourd to collect the lightning.

"Chu...Gu Mo, you're crazy!" Qingrong was shocked when she saw Chu Yang's behavior and quickly tried to dissuade him.

But Chu Yang ignored it. After the Baozhai Gourd refined the thunder light, Chu Yang swallowed the little bits of thunder energy into his belly.

Suddenly, Lei Yuan surged in Chu Yang's spiritual veins, and his spiritual veins nearly doubled in size.

At the same time, dark clouds pressed down on the sky.

Above the black clouds, thunder roared, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Chu Yang pointed his sword at the sky and stood proudly.

"Dong," a bell sounded from above the sky.

A towering mountain descended from the sky, trying to suppress Chu Yang on the spot!
Chapter completed!