The Holy Power surges like a turbulent wave, and the vast ocean rises and falls. It is so vast and heavy that it can crush everything. Once it is used, all the Beidou disciples standing around him are swept away, and some who are too close and have time to retreat are even more
It was swept away like a duckweed and fell far away, in a miserable state, but no one dared to say anything. All pairs of eyes looked at the holy figure with fearful expressions.{}
The holy power visible to the naked eye fluctuated the space, creating ripples that gave people the illusion of suffocation. Wherever it was caused, the earth cracked and cracks spread, directly towards Yan Qing.
He was so angry at this moment that he couldn't care about so much anymore. Although he couldn't kill people in the ancient city, there was no problem in suppressing him!
After all, he is the future Holy Master of Beidou Holy Land, and Beimang Holy Land should also give him this face, otherwise, it will cause a rift between the two holy lands!
The Holy Power was like a mountain. Many people in the distance knelt down and stood unsteadily. A Xuanwu Formation appeared on Feng Hao's chest, covering his whole body. The Holy Power pressed down, and the Xuanwu Formation burst out with bursts of radiant light.
Strangely enough, although his feet sank into the ground, he still endured it. The reincarnation on the side was filled with unparalleled murderous intent. If Xue Yan hadn't held him back, he would probably have taken action directly.
"Oh!"
Yan Qing was undaunted, and she let out a soft cry, and a layer of arc that devoured everything emerged, covering her entire body. The holy power was overwhelming, coming like a violent storm, probably because of the violent arc.
Teared into pieces and annihilated into nothingness, the vast and incomparable holy power did not even lift the corner of her clothes.
"Oh my god, she turns out to be a thunder attribute!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and immediately there was a series of gasps, and a pair of eyes were full of shock.
The thunder attribute is a legendary attribute. It is extremely rare. There is not one person among hundreds of millions of people. Moreover, because of the characteristics of the thunder attribute, many people are killed by their own attributes as soon as they are born. Therefore, truly possessing
With thunder attributes, there are even fewer people who can survive.
It can also be said that this thunder attribute is not much better than divine energy and holy energy. Moreover, coupled with the special nature of the thunder attribute, even if it encounters a divine body or a holy body, it will suffer a big loss!
No one can ignore the thunder attribute!
Indeed, with the attribute of thunder, she is qualified to say that!
Therefore, after seeing Yan Qing using the thunder attribute, Beidou Shengzi also showed a look of astonishment. He felt threatened by this girl.
The disciples of Beidou Holy Land also stared at her in stunned silence, as if they had seen a ghost.
People with thunder attributes can already compete with the Holy Body!
"It's just a holy body of future generations!"
The silver light in Yan Qing's eyes shone, filled with a violent aura, and the words in her mouth were clear.
This Holy Son of Beidou is indeed not the Innate Holy Body. He inherited the mantle of an ancient great sage and obtained the holy power. To be sure, it is indeed inferior to the Innate Holy Body.
"you!"
When Beidou's shortcomings were exposed, Holy Son Beidou immediately became furious again. His eyes became clear and his whole body was filled with holy charm, overwhelming everything. The ground under his feet collapsed. The holy power was huge and kept rising, like a tsunami.
He whizzed towards Yan Qing, vowing to tear her into pieces.
"It seems I can't do it without teaching you a lesson!"
Seeing that he still refused to give up, Yan Qing was also angry, and threw the little ball towards Feng Hao. With a soft moan, she held the silver sword in her hand, and with a sweet voice, she waved the sword, "Thunder Whip!
"
As the sound fell, a thunder dragon as thick as an arm emerged from the tip of the sword, swinging its ferocious body full of destructive aura, and struck at the chest of the Holy Son of Beidou.
"How brave!"
Holy Son Beidou shouted, stretched out his hand, and the vast holy energy surged. He slapped a palm, and a palm condensed by the holy energy was slapped out. The space vibrated, rumbling, and powerful.
Jun wanted to annihilate this thunder dragon directly.
Under the gaze of nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes, the silver-white Thunder Dragon approached Tongche's palm and was about to collide...
"Buzz!..."
A big hand reached out and directly grasped the Thunder Dragon and Palm. With a slight squeeze, both were crushed inside and dispersed into nothingness.
"Ha ha!..."
Just when everyone was stunned, a huge and shocking laughter came over, and in a blink of an eye, an old man with a kind face in white robes stood in the sky.
The aura all over his body was pure, and his whole person looked extremely peaceful, with no murderous aura at all, just like a peerless good man.
With his appearance, everyone knew that this great war would not be fought.
A person with such power is definitely a powerful person!
"Are you from Beimang Holy Land? I think he must be from the Alliance of Light..."
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know if it was because Qing Wu was a saint of the Shadow Demon Cult. He lacked goodwill towards this kind old man and even felt that he was being pretentious on purpose.
In troubled times, the Alliance of Light promoted itself as the savior, annihilating the Beimang Holy Land that was feared by many forces at that time, and thus taking it into its own hands. It also won the hearts and minds of many people. It can be said that it killed two birds with one stone.
However, except for the incident at the Beimang Holy Land at that time, the Alliance of Light did not do anything to destroy humanity. On the contrary, it also performed many good deeds, which is very consistent with its name.
"You two, can you please expose this for the sake of our Beimang Holy Land?"
The old man said with an amiable smile, and he was not angry at all because the two of them were fighting in the ancient city.
"snort!"
Both of them snorted. After Beidou Holy Son glanced at Feng Hao and others, he flew directly out of the ancient city without looking back and headed in a certain direction. Naturally, the disciples of Beidou Holy Land also followed suit.
All follow closely.
Yan Qing also put away the silver sword, turned her hand and put it directly into the ring, muttering, "What the hell, a Holy Son of the Holy Land can't even add 10,000 Martial Crystals, it's really embarrassing..."
Hearing her words, everyone around them twitched their mouths. If Beidou Shengzi was still there, they would definitely fight again.
Encountering such a person with thunder attributes, Beidou Shengzi was helpless, so he left early, otherwise he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
After Feng Hao found the strong man and gave him 210,000 Wu Jing, the group left Taobao Plaza and walked towards the inn.
"hehe!"
The old man who was hanging in the sky, always wearing a kind smile, chuckled again, raised his foot, and then disappeared without a trace.
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