C903

Black fog in the air sat the last struggle, but, can fully understand, is already the end of the road.

Wanmo Zhenjun did nothing more, as if this was a tentative attack.

Ghost fog gradually disappeared in the howl, the sky is still gloomy, the original blue sky has disappeared.

The eastern Liuyun took a long breath, as if suddenly put down the heavy burden, but, like Xiaoqing nearby, Xiaoqing's face was still dignified.

"Sister, it's finished. Why aren't you happy?" East Liuyun asked.

Xiao Qing sighed for a long time, didn't say anything, because this kind of thing is not one sentence two words can say clearly.

Qingguo is still doing it on the stage. He looks pale and seems to have consumed a lot of mana.

The disciples of Tianji gate were still a little excited when they won the victory. However, seeing that there was no change in the master's face, they gradually calmed down and went back to their original places and stuck to their posts.

As time went by, the day passed, and there was no news from the holy beast. However, the sky was dark, as if it was the eve of a storm.

Xiao Qing's lips are dry, but her eyes are still staring at Qingguo on the stage.

She is looking forward to Zhang Xiaojian can come quickly, but there is still no news.

At noon the next day, the calm sky suddenly changed.

The dark clouds quickly converged and rolled again.

Xiao Qing's breathing became heavy and her nervous palms were sweating.

"Sister, is the holy beast coming out?" East Liuyun asked.

"No, it's not sure yet." Xiao Qing's voice did not fall.

The dark clouds in the sky even twinkled with silver light. The thunder arcs with the thickness of one arm were densely distributed on it, which looked ferocious and terrifying.

"No, thunder rob." Xiaoqing lost her face in an instant and cried out.

With the words out, the strong wind surging around the platform has been wrapped in the yellow sand.

Super spiritual pressure like them in this direction crazy gathering.

Around the platform, the disciples of tianjimen, though they were also the elite selected by thousands of people, could not bear it in an instant and knelt down on the ground.

Xiaoqing, Dongfang Liuyun is better than these disciples, but it is also difficult. The muscles on his face are beginning to deform.

Finally, I knelt down on the ground like others.

"Sister, how can this happen?" East Liuyun asked.

"Thunder robbery, because the call to the holy beast was interrupted midway." Xiao Qing cried desperately, but the voice was still very weak.

"What shall we do?" East Liuyun asked.

"You can't do anything. You can only rely on the Qing Dynasty." Xiaoqing has no choice but to answer.

The first thunderbolt fell down, and the sound was as if someone had taken a big drum and pounded it hard on the edge of his ear.

The arm thick thunder arc fell down in an instant, and fell directly towards the top of Qingguo's head.

At that moment, Qingguo was disheartened. She knew that the call of the ancient sacred beast failed and led to thunder robbery.

It seems that it should be a primary thunder robbery, which is the good news among the bad news.

At the moment when the thunder arc falls, Qingguo has already thrown out the Dragon blade.

One day, the Silver Dragon flew out and swallowed the thunder arc into his mouth.

Qingguo took a long breath and felt at ease. However, before he eased his mind, countless thunder arcs had fallen.

Qingguo's heart is bitter. Although the power of the Dragon blade is not small, but

Sure enough, the silver dragon had been hit hard when swallowing the thunder arc. It recovered its original shape in an instant and almost fell down.

Qingguo has no choice but to cast a spell. His hands quickly print in the air, and then push it up. A light blue light instantly travels, covering the whole stage.

Thunder arc like a gold snake after another, tearing the light curtain of light blue.

The light blue light curtain looks like a tottering leaf, the light is flickering.

Xiaoqing and Dongfang Liuyun can see clearly, but they can't get up at all and can't help.

I can't stand it, but the thunder arc in the air is more fierce.

At this time, the sky flew two lights, the speed is amazing.

Two escape light, one red, one white, in a flash, has arrived near the Qing country.

"Clear, wise." Xiao Qing saw the meteor, and her face showed a happy smile.

It is not other people, but the two masters of clearness and emptiness.

In this case, there was no time to say anything more. Two people, one left and one right, landed on the platform, and their hands quickly printed. Then they saw that their bodies were covered with a layer of pale gold light."Big Vajra Prajna hand." An old sounding voice rolled through the air like thunder.

A golden bare hand suddenly appeared on the top of Qingguo's head, blocking all the more ferocious attacks.

In the moment of the huge golden barehanded journey, the light blue light curtain on Qingguo's body swayed a few times, then disappeared?

Qing Guo, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became more pale.

Several pills were sent to the mouth, but there was no time to say anything. They began to recover their vitality.

The thunder in the sky is more loud, the people below are shaken to and fro, how big the head rises, hard to die.

The thunder arc falls down in a dense way and strikes the bare hand of qingran and kongzhi master.

Xiaoqing looks a little relaxed, because, she knows, this kind of thunder robbery is not endless, as long as it is survived for a period of time, it will be easy to do, everything will return to the original appearance.

Now where dare to hope for any ancient sacred animals, only hope to be safe enough.

However, Xiaoqing has not been down to earth for a long time, the above situation has changed.

The golden bare hands began to tremble, and the two eminent monks also showed tired looks.

The golden light flickered and trembled, and it didn't seem to last long.

At this time, Qingguo suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands were printed on his chest, which turned out to be Prajna hands.

The incantation in the mouth kept ringing, and then suddenly like a finger in the air, a light blue light flew out and hit the bare hand.

The golden bare hand, which had been in danger, suddenly became bright and recovered to its original appearance.

"It's not a way to pour the country. The three of us can't hold on to the last. It seems that we should come up with a perfect plan." The master yelled at Qingguo.

The bitterness of his face.