The power of the immortal thunder is still too powerful. Even if Chen Xuan evolved into the sword intent with the supreme immortal energy of Taichu, it could only offset about 90%.
However, this was enough to shock the great saint emperors and made Qingyuan look incredible.
Can a cultivator in the lower realm resist the immortal thunder?
The number of people who can do this forever is probably no more than the five fingers.
So sir... There were heavy lightnings all over Lei Peng's body, and the second thunder bombardment was quickly brewing.
Boom! A thick and huge thunder pillar broke through the void and divided the heaven and earth into two halves.
At the same time, the thousands of sword light once again covered the sky, facing the terrifying thunder pillar, colliding with countless fine arcs and sword energy, cutting the space into black cracks.
Qing Yuan drove Lei Peng and swept towards Chen Xuan, and continued to emit lights.
Chen Xuan spared no effort to swing his sword, Taichu's supreme immortal energy merged into the sword body, and each sword cut out a new peak of sword intent! The two sides flew in the sky and fought fiercely, from the sky to the ground, and from land to the ocean, causing the end of the world where mountains collapsed and earth evaporated, land and sea evaporated.
"Where does your fairy spirit come from?"
Qing Yuan became more and more surprised as she fought. She didn't expect that Chen Xuan had so much Taichu fairy spirit in his body.
"Come here for my parents' Evil Emperor's boots, and I will tell you the answer."
Chen Xuan responded jokingly.
Qingyuan's face turned dark when she heard this.
A monk from the lower realm dares to speak frivolous words until his death is about to die, and is simply lawless.
However, for some reason, Qing Yuan's murderous intention is not as strong as before, perhaps because Chen Xuan has something special.
"Your Taichu fairy energy is about to be exhausted, and I have more killer moves. How can you fight me?"
"Yeah?"
Chen Xuan smiled, shuttled through the sea of clouds at high altitude, causing Lei Peng to constantly stimulate the immortal thunder, intertwined and collided with the sword light, and the arc cut by the sword power splashed into the distance, spreading further and further.
Qing Yuan suddenly realized that Chen Xuan had reached the point where he had exhausted the oil, but he still smiled with an inexplicable confident smile.
Is there still some kind of back-up?
At this time, Qing Yuan was sure of victory and was not in a hurry to kill Chen Xuan. She decided to capture Chen Xuan alive and search for her soul slowly.
Chen Xuan's sword speed was getting slower and slower, but his flight speed was getting faster and faster. He fought for 30 million miles in a moment, fighting from the core area of the Zhongyuan Continent to overseas Luzhou, and trying his best to attract the immortal thunder to spread.
However, Qing Yuan would not let Chen Xuan fight and walk like this. Lei Peng's flight speed was no slower than Chen Xuan. He quickly caught up with Chen Xuan. A thunder pillar made Xuanyuan Emperor's Sword almost escape. The blood on Chen Xuan's body evaporated quickly and flowed out again.
"What else do you have?" Qing Yuan said halfway, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he raised his eyes and looked upwards.
A blue-gold arc with a diameter of more than twenty meters suddenly burst through the clouds and shot towards Lei Peng's back.
Lei Peng immediately triggered an equally thick and strong arc to fight, and the two arcs collided, making a shocking explosion.
"Ancient Thunder Dragon?"
Sensing the power of the blue-gold arc, Qing Yuan was shocked, his face full of disbelief.
Chen Xuan smiled with relief.
"Master, I finally found you!"
Xiaolan flew out of the vast sea of clouds and descended to Lei Peng as a top-level true spirit at the 14th level of the Saint Level. He stretched out his right hand and shot out a tiny arc of electricity, blocking Lei Peng's thick thunder pillar.
After seeing Xiaolan's true face, Qing Yuan's beautiful eyes were filled with incredible ideas: "Cultivation in the lower realm can actually cultivate an ancient thunder dragon to the fourteenth level of the holy level?
This is absolutely impossible.”
"There are still many things you think are impossible."
Chen Xuan almost forced himself to say this sentence in one breath.
"Hmph, so what about the ancient thunder dragon? The ancient dragon emperor's divine thunder is invincible in the lower realm, but it is absolutely impossible to compete with the immortal thunder."
Although Qing Yuan was not panicked and continued to drive Lei Peng to blast out the immortal thunder, the number of immortal thunder shot out this time exceeded one hundred, and I don’t know why Qing Yuan’s original power was still so much.
Xiao Lan guarded in front of Chen Xuan, and ten jade fingers drew a strange thunder pattern array in front of him, and small thunder dragons flew out from it. They opened their mouths and bit the fairy thunder that was shot in, and actually swallowed the terrifying immortal thunder.
This dragon clan magical power surprised Chen Xuan, but Qing Yuan was very surprised.
As Xiao Lan controlled the ancient Dragon Emperor's divine thunder to counterattack, Lei Peng's aura began to decline, and it dropped particularly quickly.
Qingyuan could only control Lei Peng to avoid Xiao Lan's thunder power, flew rapidly in the sky, penetrated the clouds and quickly returned to the waters near the Zhongyuan Continent.
Chen Xuan didn't know what Qingyuan was going to do, so he immediately reminded Xiaolan to be careful.
Qing Yuan drew a moving array with one hand, and a space-time vortex appeared in the array, rotating at high speed.
"Want to escape?"
Chen Xuan didn't expect that this arrogant and conceited female fairy would choose to escape.
Xiaolan fired an arc and drew a missing corner to the moving array that was about to form.
Qing Yuan had to re-arrange the formation, but was interrupted by Xiao Lan again and again.
Finally, Lei Peng under Qingyuan's zodiac was exhausted and turned into a kite in the shape of a big roc and fell down.
Xiaolan took advantage of the victory to chase Qingyuan and flew toward Qingyuan. His five fingers gathered a thunder cage, and he wanted to help Chen Xuan capture Qingyuan alive.
The next moment, a green spirit bead worn by Qingyuan’s chest lit up a magnificent fairy light!