All My Disciples Are Kings

  Chapter 832 Six or nine days of thunder!

  The battle in Wonderland is heaven-shattering.

   Can affect a huge range.

   This also led to.

   Around the dragon blood demon abyss, under the full force of the bursts of breath between the multiple heavenly fairylands, the space is constantly shattering.

  The violent waves of the sea of ​​blood are like mountains and mountains.

   What is even more shocking to others is.

  It is around the battlefield between Mu Fusheng and the Scarlet Giant.

  It seems that all the colors in the world have been forcibly stripped away.

  The whole space is gray.

  After the space is broken, an extremely dark black hole is revealed.

   After the blood cloud condensed, the blood-colored giant who raised the sky.

  And the sea of ​​blood gushing out of the Dragon Blood Demon Abyss.

   All in this moment.

   Lost the color it should have.

  Only the gray that represents extinction.

   At the moment.

  In Mu Fusheng's hands, the purple Xuanyin Purple Thunder and the golden Heavenly Punishment Thunder were condensed into two spears, one purple and one gold Thunder spear, at this moment.

...

  The Thunder Spear is surrounded by the power to destroy Thunder.

   Like a thunder dragon swimming, climbing on the spear!

   At this moment, the Scarlet Giant opened its mouth wide open under the urging of Qi Shadao.

  In the **** mouth, Qi Shadao descended from the center of his eyebrows, and his position was in the center of the deep mouth of the scarlet giant.

   I saw Qi Shadao holding the sacrificial banner, and pouring the soul power of himself, the other three heavenly fairyland powerhouses, and even those who survived the earth fairyland into the sacrificial banner.

  The surface of the sacrificial life flag, in the **** mouth, fluttered wildly in Qi Shadao's hands automatically without wind!

   In the center of the flag, in the black vortex, countless evil souls gushed out at an even crazier speed at this moment!

  Like a mass of darkness, it swept towards Mu Fusheng overwhelmingly from the **** giant's **** mouth!

   Seeing this, Mu Fusheng didn't have any surprises.

   An old fox like Qi Shadao who is extremely cautious and counts all possible things in it.

   It is absolutely impossible not to have other backers.

   Mu Fusheng's face was dull.

   Throw it with both hands at the same time!

  Two thunder spears turned into a thunder-destroying dragon at this moment, sending out a devastating roar!

   Charged towards the terrifying army of evil souls that gathered together and bared their teeth and claws!

  Boom!

  The sea of ​​blood roared.

  The entire sky seems to be shaking at this moment!

   It seems that it is about to fall.

  Two thunder dragons slammed into the evil soul like a mass of darkness!

  Although the power of thunder has a natural restraint effect on evil souls.

  But at this time, it doesn't seem to work.

   There are too many evil souls!

  Each evil spirit with its fangs and claws, its ferocious expression, and its mouth wide open devoured the Xuanyin Zilei and the Heavenly Punishment Thunder with all its might!

  After devouring, although the evil soul will dissipate instantly.

  But the next group of evil souls will immediately make up for it.

  Continue to devour!

   Gradually, Xuanyin Zilei and Tian Punishment Thunder turned into thunder spears.

   At this moment, the power of thunder is slowly being weakened.

   As visible to the naked eye, the body of the brontosaurus is slowly shrinking!

   See this scene.

  The white-bearded elder had a solemn expression.

  The remaining three elders of the Saint Talisman Sect looked even more helpless.

  Is this useless?

  Ming Ming Mu Fusheng used such heaven-defying talismans and pills.

   Forcibly raised his strength to the peak of the Heavenly Wonderland.

But.

   The sacrificial flag in Qi Shadao's hand is too heaven-defying!

  Seeing this scene, Qi Shadao couldn't help laughing and said, "Even if you have a talisman, what if you have reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

   "The hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation, how can you, a mere junior, be able to make up for it with a talisman and a pill?"

   In Qi Shadao's opinion.

   Although Mu Fusheng is extremely talented and evil.

  Give him another few hundred years, maybe he really is no longer his opponent.

But.

   It is still too tender now.

   Face-to-face alignment with various means of killing.

  Facing the background of the entire Infernal Purgatory.

   How can one or two foreign objects make up for it?

  The gap is like an insurmountable horizontal ditch.

At least.

   Qi Shadao thinks so.

but.

   Mu Fusheng doesn't have any backup?

  If Mu Fusheng has no backup.

   There is only one case.

   That means the donkey is at the end of its rope and has reached a dead end.

  If it wasn't so, then Mu Fusheng wouldn't be Mu Fusheng anymore.

   He will not be the disciple who is most similar to Lu Changsheng in character.

   But obviously.

  Qi Shadao still can't push Mu Fusheng to this desperate situation.

  I saw Mu Fusheng standing in midair.

   Surrounded by silence.

  The thunder that surrounds the whole body, as well as the substantial white aura.

   Let Mu Fusheng feel like a **** descending at this moment.

  Mu Fusheng had a slight smile on his face.

   Spread your hands slightly.

  Xuanyin Zilei and Tian Punishment Thunder disappeared at the same time!

  The one purple and one gold destructive thunder power that hovered around Mu Fusheng also disappeared.

  See it.

   Qi Shadao frowned slightly.

   Could it be that the other party has a backup?

  If that's the case.

  The son of Mu Fusheng was too terrifying.

   Qi Shadao's intuition is correct.

  The moment when the two thunderbolts around Mu Fusheng disappeared.

  Suddenly!

   Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together!

this moment.

  The aura that turned into substance around him is constantly rioting!

  The talisman on the chest.

   It was as if he was ignited by the violent aura.

  On the texture, the fire is born!

   Immediately after.

  Among the horrified eyes of everyone.

   Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together, and streaks of crimson thunderbolts, driven by the aura, continuously emerged!

  味啦…呵啦…

   Every flicker of the crimson thunder will cause the surrounding space to tremble and shatter!

at the same time.

  A series of dark clouds actually overwhelmed the blood clouds that were releasing monstrous **** aura, and enveloped the Dragon Blood Demon Abyss!

far away.

  Mo Qixun, Qingchuan Yeyao, and Gu Xiao watched this scene.

   All of them turned serious.

  The crimson thunderbolt swimming in the dark clouds brought them an extremely palpitating sense of crisis.

  This kind of feeling is even when facing the strong in the Heavenly Wonderland alone.

   Never had before!

   What kind of thunder is this? !

  Look at Mu Fusheng.

  I only heard Mu Fusheng say indifferently: "Nine-Nine Hongmeng God Thunder Art, the third thunder, six-nine sky thunder..."

   He spit out these words calmly.

next moment.

  Mu Fusheng folded his hands slightly apart from the two sides.

  A red ball of thunder appeared out of thin air in the center of both hands!

  The moment this ball of thunder appeared!

  The constantly surging evil soul seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying.

   Suspended in mid-air, stagnant!

   No matter how Qi Shadao waved the sacrificial flag in his hand, he seemed to be disobedient, without any follow-up actions.

   Mu Fusheng held Liujiu Tianlei in both hands, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Qi Shadao.

  Like Thunder God descending into the world, he said lightly: "If you can catch the last blow, there is no other way."

but.

  When Ye Qiubai and the others heard Mu Fusheng's words.

   are ten thousand disbelievers...

  PS: Will recover as soon as possible, sorry...

  (end of this chapter)