The giant red bow slowly opened, and golden brilliance overflowed. Following Cangshan Xue's movements, the entire bow bent like a full moon, and a blood-like light arrow slowly formed on the bow.
Two years later, he has reached the upper realm of the divine realm.
The bow is like a full moon, but the snow on Cangshan Mountain has not stopped.
Taking a deep breath, he gently twisted his right finger, and forcibly wrapped the string that had been stretched to the tightest level around his finger again.
The slender bow string was deeply inserted into the fingertips, and blood overflowed. However, he did not feel the pain at all, and just aimed towards the center of the dark clouds in mid-air, where the vitality was strongest.
Then, loosen the string.
The arrow of light shot out of the bowstring, and several drops of blood popped out from the bowstring.
In mid-air, the thunder beam was beginning to appear, and the light arrow had already rushed into the air, hitting the tip of the thunder beam. Before the lightning disaster could appear, it had already pierced its vital part.
Chasing the soul with one arrow!
Does Thunder Beam have a soul?!
The thunder beam has no soul, but the barrier has soul. Just like mystical arts, this thunder calamity is also the mysterious power of heaven and earth condensed by the magic circle above the barrier. Cangshan Xue's arrow does not shoot the thunder calamity, but the formation.
boundary.
There was no earth-shattering sound, and the slender light arrow pierced directly into the clouds and disappeared into the void.
In the clouds, the mysterious energy fluctuated violently.
The thunder beam was like a snake that was frightened just after it came out of its hole, and then retracted into the clouds.
Then, everyone was not happy, because they clearly felt the anger coming from the thunder that exploded again in the air.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Mo Li took a step forward and stood beside Cangshan Xue.
As soon as she finished speaking, countless electric lights flashed in the clouds in mid-air, and two lightning beams were like two silver dragons, rushing toward the ground together. Just as a few people were about to take action, a pure voice came from behind them.
"God said that all things are born according to light!"
That's a clear voice.
Along with his body, the surging white divine light also overflowed from his body, wrapping the bodies of Mo Li and Cang Shanxue like gentle water waves. Feeling the divine light covering themselves, both Mo Li and Cang Shanxue instinctively
Stop the action.
Two thunder beams struck the divine light together.
Ming Che's face instantly turned pale as paper. Because Cang Shanxue had just hit back at the barrier, the barrier instinctively reacted even more and released two lightning beams at the same time, which was naturally very powerful.
The divine light fluctuated violently. Ming Che pursed his lips tightly and released his mental power to the limit. In the past two years, he had also been practicing hard. His divine skills were naturally more pure and powerful than before. Before he was almost exhausted,
The power of the thunder beam was finally exhausted.
The silver light was released, and he fell weakly to the ground, panting heavily.
"Mingche?!" Li Moli turned around and looked at him with concern.
"I'm fine!" Mingche reluctantly gave her a comforting smile.
Beside him, Zhuo Ya had already rushed over and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
The north wind suddenly blew up everyone's clothes and hair, and the dark clouds in the sky became lower and lower.
The rumbling thunder sounded like thousands of horses galloping across the wilderness.
Cang Shanxue glanced at Zhuo Yang who came forward, "There are still three thunder tribulations, I will take one more, and I will leave the rest to you!"
"Okay!" Zhuo Yang agreed calmly.
Click!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was already a deafening thunder in the air.
A silver dragon that was completely formed by the power of thunder and lightning has also emerged from the clouds with the thunder, suddenly opened its mouth, and with a piercing scream, a silver rolling thunder came out like a meteor.
Heaven descends.
Mo Li's figure moved slightly, and the person had disappeared from where he was.
In mid-air, colorful brilliance spread across the night like a rainbow.
Before Cang Shanxue fired her arrow, her spear had already met the rolling thunder spitted out by the silver dragon.