Chapter 387: The thunderous nine days, the strange treasure prestige!
Silent Thunder pierced the sky, and the metal sphere rolled around, and there was a terrifying thunder light spreading around it.
Luo Chen didn’t know how powerful Nirvana Thunder was now, after all, he had not seen Jin Yu’s last two waves of Tribulation.
However, in the seventh wave, it was already a terrifying robbery of thunder and lightning dragon palace robbery, and it is naturally not difficult to imagine the power of the last two waves of robbery.
“What the **** is this?!” Seeing the metal ball thrown by Luo Chen, the Blood River Saint had no time to care about the origin of Xuanyuan Ao, and immediately shouted in silence.
From the metal ball, he actually sensed a force that made him feel jealous, as if there was a force in the metal ball that could annihilate him!
How can this be? !
His Blood River Saint is a master of the martial sage realm. How could it be possible to threaten him with something thrown by a little ghost in the martial realm?
However, no matter how unwilling to believe in the Blood River Saint’s heart, the throbbing in the Blood River Saint’s heart became more obvious as the Netherworld Thunder approached.
In the end, the Blood River Saint still didn’t hold it back, his hands condensed a strong **** light, and he blasted towards the Nirvana Thunder.
When Luo Chen saw this scene, a touch of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and he said lightly: “Explosion.”
As soon as the voice fell, Nirvana Thunder suddenly exploded, and the dense thunder light illuminated the world, and the dazzling white light made people have to close their eyes.
Soon, the white light dissipated, and I saw a huge thunder vortex slowly spinning above Liuyun Academy, and a large number of golden thunders flew out of the vortex like raindrops, smashing toward the blood river saint!
Thundering nine days!
The golden thunder was all over the sky, dyeing the sky within a radius of a circle into dazzling gold.
The Blood River Saint was hit by the golden thunder, and a lot of burnt black appeared on the blood robe, accompanied by a burnt smell.
“Damn it! How could it be Robbery?!”
Bloody River Saint was full of blood, and his eyes toward Luo Chen were full of killing intent.
What he cultivated was the incomplete exercise technique left by the ancient blood clan, because the incomplete exercise method forcibly cultivated caused him to undergo an abnormal change.
The whole person became bloodthirsty, not to mention, but also afraid of all the power of the most rigid.
And Jie Lei is undoubtedly the purest and most stalwart power between heaven and earth. He is shrouded by thunder, which is almost putting himself in a desperate situation, it is difficult to escape safely!
“This is the final stage of the Dragon Transformation Tribulation, enjoy it!” Luo Chen smiled coldly when he heard the words of the Blood River Saint, and a sarcastic smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
When Fear Liuyun and others saw this scene, they couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then their eyes fell on Xuanyuan Ao’s shadow behind Luo Chen, with a little more doubt in their eyes.
“Boy Luo, is this senior behind you?” Ling Feng and Luo Chen are relatively close, and immediately asked Luo Chen.
On Xuanyuanao’s body, Ling Feng sensed a terrifying coercion. Although it was only a phantom, it had already made him breathless.
Just a phantom can give him such a heavy pressure, so what kind of cultivation should the body of this phantom be?
Holy King?
or……
Holy Lord?
Ling Feng came from a huge force outside the Liuyun Empire. The reason he stayed in the Liuyun Empire was only because he had a good personal relationship with Fear Liuyun, so he stayed here to help.
In terms of insight, he far surpasses everyone present, and he also knows the Three Sages very well. Now Xuanyuan Ao can give him such a heavy pressure just by a phantom, which makes Ling Feng feel a little bit about the origin of Xuanyuan Ao. curious.