Thanks to Jiang Ning's reminder and Song Qingyuan's alertness and quick reaction, he barely managed to avoid several oncoming thunderbolts.
Otherwise, he would have become a pile of charred slag by now.
Song Qingyuan retreated for several miles with lingering fear.
"Xiong Feihu, what do you want to do!" he asked with a gloomy face, his tone full of anger.
A hint of imperceptible pity flashed across Xiong Feihu's face, but his tone was extremely angry: "Dayang Shen, hurry up, I can't control it anymore!"
He reacted very quickly and attributed the tribulation thunder just now to the fact that he was old and weak, and that he was unable to control the tribulation thunder after a long period of fighting.
But Song Qingyuan obviously didn't believe it.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning grinned, showing his bloody teeth and smiled: "Old man, do you think Dayang Shen is an old fool like you?"
He turned to look at Song Qingyuan and said with a strange smile: "Old Song, I just wanted to kill you. Otherwise, how could that thunderbolt be so accurate and hit you on the head?"
Song Qingyuan's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
He didn't believe Jiang Ning's words, but Xiong Feihu's behavior was difficult to explain.
"Xiong Feihu, stop now!" Song Qingyuan thought for a while and then said a test question.
He wanted to see what Xiong Feihu wanted to do!
When Xiong Feihu heard this, his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.
He knew that Song Qingyuan had become suspicious and was testing him, but it had already reached this point, how could he stop?
"Well, since Dayang Shen wants to die, old man, I will reluctantly grant it to you!" Xiong Feihu sighed and decided to kill Song Qingyuan as well.
As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his hand skills and recited the spell.
Song Qingyuan's complexion changed drastically, he turned around and ran away.
However, the suspended shrine in front of Xiong Feihu burst out with bright light.
In an instant, the scope of the Tribulation Thunder surged, catching up with Song Qingyuan and enveloping him.
"Xiong Feihu, how dare you betray the city lord!"
Song Qingyuan's skin was numb, and his old voice echoed through the sky.
The woman in the undershirt, the black man and others who were chasing after him came over and happened to hear what he said, and they all looked at each other in shock.
What happened? Why did my boss fight with Mr. Xiong?
At the same time, Song Qingyuan also saw them.
While resisting the calamity thunder, he shouted angrily: "Escape quickly and go back to Dongjie City to tell City Lord Qiu that Xiong Feihu has become possessed and intends to rebel!"
The woman in the undershirt and the black man were stunned, and immediately turned around and ran away.
As the Twelve Sun Gods, they only listened to Song Qingyuan's words.
But how could Xiong Feihu, who was already murderous, let them escape?
"Since we are all here, let's go down together to reunite." Xiong Feihu also tried his best, and with a heartache, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the blood on the shrine.
The shrine suddenly glowed red.
After absorbing the essence and blood, it no longer looks as sacred as before. Instead, it has a sense of evil and coldness all over its body.
The red tribulation thunder was triggered by the bloody shrine, becoming even more terrifying, and waist-thick lightning loomed in the clouds, like a world-destroying scene!
"Old Xiong, is there any misunderstanding between you and the boss?" Seeing that the thunder above his head was starting to become frantic and that he might not be able to escape, the black man hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice.
However, he was answered only by thunder.
The calamity thunder turned into several ferocious red giant pythons, slaying them from the thunder pool above the nine heavens, each targeting a few people and biting them fiercely.
"You're a stupid immortal, you're an immortal bear, you really can't play with grandpa!" The black man's scalp was numb, and he swung his ax to kill the red python that was facing the Thunder Tribulation.
The woman in the skirt and several other powerful Yangshen were also exhausted from the challenge and could not protect themselves.
The scene completely descended into a melee.
Every one of the Sun Gods who came over escaped!
"Giving someone a thousand miles away is a gift of light weight of affection." Seeing this, Jiang Ning sighed, shaking his head.
Song Qingyuan, whose hair was struck by lightning, was furious when he heard this.
"Shut up, thief. If we die, you won't be able to live anymore!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was struck by another strong thunderbolt and was hit on the ground, vomiting blood.
At this moment, Song Qingyuan felt like scolding his mother.
Is it possible that he really has to die thousands of miles away?
Jiang Ning chuckled and stopped talking.
He turned his attention back to the sky!
With Song Qingyuan and others helping to share the calamity thunder, he obviously felt that the pressure was reducing. In this way, he could put all his power on the ancient clock of Huangtian and wait for an opportunity to destroy Xiong Feihu's shrine.
"Old Song, help me withstand it and see if I can break the old man's spell!" After watching for a long time, Jiang Ning saw an opportunity and shouted angrily.
The traces of life and death do not allow for any talk of camp opposition. Song Qingyuan didn't even think about it and responded: "I can only help you buy three breaths of time. If you don't succeed, we will all die together!"
He no longer held back, but also sacrificed all his strength to the two-headed Kutu.
I saw the golden and silver light turning into two dragons again, rising up against the sky, smashing all the falling red thunderbolts, and then hovering over Jiangning.
They resisted the thunder for Jiang Ning!
"It's now!"
Jiang Ning's pressure disappeared and his body suddenly became lighter.
He turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the ancient clock in the sky.
"you are dreaming!"
Upon seeing this, Xiong Feihu's face showed an evil spirit. He stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, and pointed his other hand in the sky above the shrine. He roared with full force: "Body of the Way of Heaven, help me suppress them!"
The red-haired monster, who was fighting with the Ancient Bell in the Wild Sky, reached out from the clouds and grabbed Jiang Ning with its giant hand that blocked the sky.
Almost instantly, the palm appeared in the sky above Jiangning.
Although the two golden and silver dragons look fierce and terrifying, in fact when the giant hand comes down, they are as small as two small earthworms.
Before it even touched the palm of my hand, it had already exploded and no bones were left.
At the same time, Song Qingyuan's Yang Shen suddenly dimmed, and he himself spit out blood, his face turned like gold paper, fell from the sky, and his spine was broken.
"Boss, be careful!"
As he fell, a tribulation thunder also followed him.
Song Qingyuan was unable to escape.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this critical moment, the black man with an ax suddenly appeared, and with his flesh and blood, he took the thunder that belonged to Song Qingyuan.
The red light flashes and makes people's eyes hurt.
At the same time, a burly figure gradually dissipated like sand in the wind, and finally disappeared.
"No!"
Lying on the ground, Song Qingyuan's eyes were about to burst.
His fingers dug hard into the soil, leaving traces of blood.
However, all is in vain!
Not only was the black man's soul destroyed by the thunder, but his body was also reduced to ashes.
The soul is gone, the body is gone!
The most vicious fate in the world is nothing more than this.
Song Qingyuan's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was distorted.
"Xiong Feihu, I will kill all nine of your clans and wipe out your whole family!"
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On the battlefield, the dragon collapsed, and Jiang Ning had no choice but to avoid it. In desperation, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he used all his strength to activate his true body of the sun, accumulating strength to catch the giant palm of the sky.
boom!
Jiang Ning and the giant palm collided in mid-air, and the huge explosion caused the towering Giant Whale Mountain to sink several inches.
Jiang Ning felt that all the bones in his body were covered with cracks in an instant.
That kind of severe pain is absolutely unbearable for most people!
But he held back!
You only have one chance, if you miss it, you will die!
"Ancient Bell of the Wild Sky!" Jiang Ning used the last of his mental power to send out all his blood.
The sky was filled with blood mist.
The Ancient Bell of the Wild Sky rotated rapidly, swallowing up all the blood mist.
In an instant, all the brilliance on its body was restrained.
Then, a bell resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
Boom!
The sound wave spread, the clouds shattered, and even the sky seemed to have large-scale cracks in the sound of the bell.
The red-haired monster spewed blood and retreated violently.
The shrine in front of Xiong Feihu also made a clicking sound at the same time.
I saw cracks appearing from the base of the shrine and spreading upwards. Then, in Xiong Feihu's incredulous look, the small and exquisite shrine collapsed and turned into countless fragments.