Chapter 832 Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder!

The battle in the Heavenly Realm was earth-shattering.

Can affect a huge range.

This also leads to.

Around the Dragon Blood Demonic Abyss, the space is constantly fragmenting under the full force of the auras bursting out from the multiple celestial realms.

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

What shocked others even more.

Around the battlefield between Mu Fusheng and the Bloody Giant.

It seemed as if all the colors in the world had been forcibly stripped away.

The entire space took on a grayish hue.

After the space was shattered, an extremely dark black hole was revealed.

After the blood cloud condensed, the bloody giant lifted up the sky.

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

All in this moment.

It has lost its color.

Only the gray color represents death.

now.

In Mu Fusheng's hands, the purple Xuanyin purple thunder and the golden divine punishment thunder condensed into two thunder spears, one purple and one gold.

Bah la bah...

The thunder spear is surrounded by the power of destructive thunder.

Like a thunder dragon, climbing on the spear!

At this moment, under the urging of Qi Shadao, the bloody giant opened its bloody mouth.

In the bloody mouth, Qi Shadao descended from the center of the eyebrows, and was located in the deep center of the bloody giant's mouth.

Qi Shadao was seen holding the life-sacrifice flag, and he was continuously injecting the soul power of himself, the other three powerful people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and even those who survived in the Earthly Immortal Realm into the life-sacrifice flag.

The flag of the sacrificial flag was fluttering crazily in the hands of Qi Shadao without any wind in the bloody mouth!

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

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

When Mu Fusheng saw this, he was not surprised.

An old fox like Qi Shadao is extremely cautious and takes everything that may happen into account.

There is absolutely no way there would be no other backup plan.

Mu Fusheng's expression was dull.

Throw both hands violently at the same time!

The two thunder spears turned into giant thunder dragons of destruction at this moment, letting out a devastating roar!

He rushed towards the gathering group of evil souls that looked extremely ferocious with their teeth and claws bared!

Boom!

The sea of ​​blood roared.

The entire sky seemed to be shaking at this moment!

It seemed like he was about to fall.

The two thunder dragons slammed into the evil soul that was like a mass of darkness!

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

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

There are too many evil souls!

Each evil soul opened its teeth and claws, with a ferocious expression, and opened its mouth to desperately devour the Xuanyin Purple Thunder and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder!

After being swallowed, the evil soul will dissipate instantly.

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

Keep devouring!

Gradually, Xuanyin Purple Thunder and Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder turned into thunder spears.

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

As visible to the naked eye, the body of the Brontosaurus is slowly getting smaller!

See this scene.

The white-bearded elder looked solemn.

The other three elders of the Holy Talisman Sect looked even more helpless.

Isn't this useful?

Mu Fusheng obviously used such heaven-defying talismans and elixirs.

He forcibly raised his strength to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

But.

The sacrificial flag in Qi Shadao's hand was too outrageous!

When Qi Shadao saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What if you have the talisman and are promoted to the peak of the Celestial Realm?"

"How can you, a junior like you, make up for hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation with a talisman and elixir?"

In Qi Shadao's view.

Although Mu Fusheng is extremely talented, he is extremely talented.

If you give him another few hundred years, you may not be his match anymore.

But.

It's still a little too tender now.

Faced with Qi Sha Dao's various methods.

Facing the whole background of endless purgatory.

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

The gap is like an insurmountable gap.

At least.

Qi Shadao thinks so.

but.

Mu Fusheng doesn’t have any backup plan?

If Mu Fusheng has no backup plan.

There is only one situation.

That is, Guizhou donkey is at the end of his rope and has reached a terminal situation.

If not, then Mu Fusheng would not be Mu Fusheng.

He won't be the disciple who has the most similar personality to Lu Changsheng.

But obviously.

Qi Shadao was still unable to force Mu Fusheng into this desperate situation.

Mu Fusheng was seen standing in mid-air.

There was a look of silence all around.

There was thunder and white aura wrapped around him.

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

A slight smile appeared on Mu Fusheng's face.

Spread your hands slightly.

The Xuanyin Purple Thunder and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder disappeared at the same moment!

The purple and gold destructive thunder power swirling around Mu Fusheng also disappeared.

See this.

Qi Shadao frowned slightly.

Does the other party have a back-up plan?

If that's true.

That Mu Fusheng was a little too scary.

Qi Shadao's intuition was right.

The moment when the two thunderbolts around Mu Fusheng disappeared.

Suddenly!

Mu Fusheng put his hands together!

At this moment.

The spiritual energy that had turned into substance around him was constantly rioting!

The talisman on his chest.

It was actually ignited by the violent spiritual energy.

On the pattern, fire appeared!

Then.

In the horrified eyes of the crowd.

Mu Fusheng put his hands together, and a series of red thunder power, driven by the spiritual energy, continued to emerge!

Chila... Chila...

Every flash of the red thunder would cause the surrounding space to tremble and shatter!

At the same time.

A series of dark clouds actually covered the blood cloud that released the monstrous bloody aura, and enveloped the surroundings of the Dragon Blood Demon Abyss!

In the distance.

Mo Qixun, Qingchuan Yeyao, and Gu Xiao looked at this scene.

All of them looked solemn.

The red thunder swimming in the dark clouds brought them a very palpitating sense of crisis.

This feeling, even when facing the strong men in the Heavenly Immortal Realm alone.

I have never had it before!

What kind of thunder is this? !

His eyes turned to Mu Fusheng.

He only heard Mu Fusheng say indifferently: "Ninety-nine Hongmeng Divine Thunder Art, the third thunder, sixty-nine heavenly thunder..."

He uttered these words indifferently.

The next moment.

Mu Fusheng's clasped hands slightly separated from both sides.

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

The moment this ball of thunder appeared!

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

Suspended in the air, stagnant!

No matter how Qi Shadao waved the sacrificial flag in his hand, it seemed to be out of control, without any follow-up actions.

Mu Fusheng held the sixty-nine heavenly thunder in both hands and looked at Qi Shadao with his eyebrows lowered.

Like the Thunder God descending to the world, he said indifferently: "The last blow, if you can catch it, there is no other way."

However.

When Ye Qiubai and the others heard what Mu Fusheng said.

They didn't believe it at all...

PS: I will recover as soon as possible, sorry...