God level travel in history

Chapter 117 Thunder Shot (Fourth)
As the voice fell, only Yun Yi's surrounding space shrank and fluctuated. Finally, under the gaze of everyone, his previous body was enlarged by more than three times, like a little giant.

The pupils of the originally black eyes became faintly red at this moment.

Looking at Yun Yi in such a form, and feeling the aura of the other party's rising and vaguely surpassing him, Zhuo Peng felt something bad flashed in his heart.

"Quick battle and quick decision!" At this moment, Zhuo Peng's face was cold, and he rushed out first.

Yun Yi, who was like a giant, suddenly had a huge long sword in his hand, like a dragon.

There was a trace of evil spirit on the hilt of the long sword, and a crimson light flashed at the tip of the sword.

Looking at the attacking Zhuo Peng, Yun Yi swung his sword, piercing through the void suddenly, and blasted out.

Bang!
This sword instantly hit the black wings behind Zhuo Peng, making a loud noise.

The next moment, only saw the crimson light at the tip of the sword turn into a gloomy will-o'-the-wisp.

Under the burning of the white flames, the wings behind Zhuo Peng's back, chi chi sounded continuously.

"So what if you swallowed the Holy Spirit Pill? You are still not my opponent!"

Hearing Yun Yi's deep and hoarse voice, Zhuo Peng shook his body and broke free from the entanglement of the white flames, his face became extremely distorted at this moment.

At this moment, he really realized the gap between himself and Yun Yi. Even if he swallowed the Holy Spirit Pill now, he could only be cautious when looking at the opponent's huge body, terrifying long sword, and strange flames.

Just when he was thinking about how to take down the rioting Yun Yi in front of him at any cost, a bright and strong light suddenly appeared above his head.

At the same time as this strong light appeared, the space they were in suddenly became thunderstorm.

In the black night, this strong light is like a round of shining sun, extremely dazzling.

The next moment, an extraordinarily huge palm slowly protruded out of Qiangmang.

The moment the huge palm appeared, the entire space fluctuated rapidly.

It was purely made of thunder and lightning, carrying terrifying energy, and slapped Yun Yi who was running wild.

Even in the face of Zhuo Peng after using the Holy Spirit Pill, Yun Yi can be very calm.

But at this moment, seeing the palm that was slowly slapped, his complexion instantly became much paler.

Facing this sudden and terrifying blow, Yun Yi knew that even if he used the secret method, it would be impossible for him to take it.

This is not a level of battle, and he, who has forcibly improved his strength through secret methods, cannot resist the charged blow of the fifth-rank holy venerable.

The person who made the move was none other than the leader of the Scourge Organization, Lei Ting.

However, knowing that he couldn't take it, Yun Yi wouldn't just let it go.

With crimson eyes, he stared fiercely at the slapping palm, and roared to meet it!
"Oh!"

The moment the two collided, Yun Yi's figure fell down like a meteor.

In an instant, a huge round pit appeared in front of the Anzhou auction house.

At this moment, Yun Yi in the round pit had all his gray robes torn, exposing his bronze arms, which were covered with thick and deep bloodstains, his face was extremely pale, and there were bloodstains at the corners of his mouth.

The original majestic aura became extremely weak at this moment.

Obviously, he didn't take the blow, and was injured so badly that he was dying.

A group of people watching the battle not far away looked in horror at the giant palm of thunder and lightning that had not yet dissipated in the sky, and then at the round pit in the mansion, each of them trembling with fear.

After Han Yang swept across the thunder with a blank face, he dodged and flew downward.

When the battle came to an end, Lei Ting shifted his gaze to Zhuo Peng with a cold voice.

"Heishui, I didn't want to participate in the battle between you. However, even if you swallowed the Holy Spirit Pill, there is still a big gap between you."

"Time is extremely important to us! Another reason is that I don't want the Scourge to lose a venerable. This time, our goal is the colorful spirit root!"

After Zhuo Peng blankly glanced at the huge round pit below, it turned into a long rainbow and returned to the right side of Lei Ting.

"Everyone, I think you also know the purpose of our trip, hand over the colorful spiritual roots! If you insist on not handing over, I don't mind bloodbathing Anzhou City tonight!"

After all, the leader codenamed Lei Ting coldly glanced at Baili Qun, Zhu Yi and the others not far away, and then lowered his gaze.

"You guys have watched this scene long enough, it's time to get involved together!"

As soon as the majestic voice fell, Xiao Feng, who was on the void blanket, felt a powerful divine sense lock on him.

With a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, he directly annihilated this consciousness in the reincarnation stone, making it come and go.

"Master, that person seems to have spotted us, should we go up?" Qin Tian frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Feng was calm and calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, the real good show will be staged. Of course, we must find a high-quality position."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng paused and continued: "Since the host has invited us, how can we refuse?"

Before Xiao Feng's master and apprentice left, several long rainbows had streaked across the auction site, and it was obvious that there were other people swept by Lei Ting's consciousness.

The first person to reach the sky was an old man, who was the guest from the Supreme Auction Room [Gairo of Immortals], Ye Qing from the Beast Taming Sect.

The next ones to arrive are Qingxuanmen sect master Yuan Gang and great elder Jing Rong, and beside them are the sisters of the Ji family.

Ji Tianhe's eyes were fixed on Lei Ting's body. He and Yuan Gang flew out of the city earlier, confirming Jing Rong's words, that barrier was indeed unbreakable.

When the figure of the third Changhong appeared, the mouths of the devil Qin Tian and the two were slightly raised, with a little shock, they were Mo Xue and Mo Bai of the colorful spirit clan.

Mobai and Mobai had just settled down when a ray of light flashed in the huge round pit below and went straight to the place where the people in the sanctuary were.

At this moment, Yun Yi's face was pale and weak. If Han Yang hadn't continuously sent him vitality, he might have died in Jiuquan.

On the void blanket, Qin Tian seemed to have thought of something, and tugged at the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes: "Master, are we the protagonists this time?"

Xiao Feng grinned: "Perhaps, it shouldn't be!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian responded with a puzzled look on his face: "Master, since we are not the protagonists, why do we have to appear last?!"

Hearing Qin Tian's words, Xiao Feng coughed, showing a trace of imperceptible embarrassment on his face, and immediately controlled the void to fly to the sky.

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