Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 227
At this time, there was a thunderous shout suddenly from the sky. Accompanied by this shout, the dark clouds rolled in nine days, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The thick dark clouds slowly sank with suffocating pressure, giving people a sense of century Doomsday fears.

Jiang Xiaoliu looked down at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Who was it that killed the law enforcement team in disregard of military discipline?"

"What a big momentum, today, I am Yingfeng, the thirteenth prince of the Great Qin Empire. I was ordered by my father to bring 1000 million elite Great Qin fighters to aid your human race. Why, is this your way of hospitality?"

Yingfeng was not afraid at all, and looked at the aloof Jiang Xiaoliu with a playful face.

Meng Haoran and Xiao Yan peeked at each other from behind, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

This is the legendary Great Qin Empire, the Great Qin Netherworld Empire with deep-rooted forces in the three realms. Some people say that they have the strength to rival any realm such as immortals, Buddhas, monsters, and so on.

The two of them became curious, what would the lord of the alliance do?

Is it a compromise?
Or merciless repression?
"Your Majesty!"

Jiang Xiaoliu spoke slowly, like an emperor holding the constitution of heaven in his mouth, and following his words, the rolling thunderclouds rolled and roared, and the thick thunder and lightning shuttled through the thick clouds, exploding, making countless monks tremble with fear, fearing a sky When struck by lightning, he will be wiped out.

"What? What did you say?"

Yingfeng's face changed drastically, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Since he was a child, he has always been admired by many stars, but he has never been scolded to kneel down. As one of Qin Shihuang's most beloved princes, who would dare to make him kneel down?

"Jinxu, you dare to insult me, do you know who I am?"

"If you don't kneel, you will die!"

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't answer Da, and pointed at the thunder cloud with one hand, the thunder cloud above Yingfeng's head began to spin rapidly, endless thunder rushed in frantically, a thunder ball the size of a human head was growing rapidly, and it turned into a cloud in the blink of an eye. The size of a hill.

As Jiang Xiaoliu wins the wind, the thunder ball roars down.

The eighteen guards behind Yingfeng tore off a hidden talisman in front of his chest, and his aura rose suddenly. Everyone is a fairy, and even a dignified fairy who can gain a certain authority in the fairy world is nothing but this Yingfeng. Just bodyguards.

The [-] guards at the level of celestial beings were all holding top-grade magic weapons, and they shot streams of light in series with each other to form a nonagonal enchantment barrier, firmly protecting Yingfeng in the middle, and preparing to resist Jiang Xiaoliu's attack one strike.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaoliu snorted coldly. The thunder ball was originally blazing white and dazzling, but it instantly turned into purple steam, and the dense purple thunder crackled all around. On the contrary, there was no huge thunder sound coming from the thunder ball, which was weird. Quiet yet frightening.

"This is Zixiao Shenlei!"

Xiao Yan exclaimed, his other strange fire is the Zixiao Thunder Fire, which is the thunder fire conceived in refining the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, so he is very familiar with this kind of divine thunder, and ordinary celestial beings will turn into ashes when they touch it Ash.

The expressions of the eighteen celestial guards changed, as if they were more afraid of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder, and immediately formed a similar seal at the same time, and slapped the barrier of the big formation with one palm, and the big formation was covered with layers of ancient tadpole characters. Connected with each other, they turned into nine-sided black bird patterns and imprinted on the barrier.

"Can you stop it?"

The Zixiao divine thunder that was about to fall mutated again, strangely turning into an emerald green cyan thunderball, and a towering ancient tree faintly appeared in the surrounding space, exuding endless vitality.

Meng Haoran's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Yimu Shenlei!"

Jiang Xiaoliu turned around in astonishment, and praised: "That's right, you are very knowledgeable and talented."

Meng Haoran's heart trembled, and he secretly wondered if something had been exposed. Fortunately, the leader didn't say much, turned around and changed the formula again, and the Yimu Divine Lightning turned into a pure and flawless transparent thunder ball, looming, almost invisible .

"Heaven Hidden Divine Thunder???"

The monks watching below were also well-informed, and they immediately recognized this kind of divine thunder.

Someone asked in confusion, and that person was not hypocritical, and immediately told the origin of the thunder.

Legend has it that the ancient Qi practitioners did not practice the method of the Golden Core Dao. Their thunder calamity became stronger and stronger. It may suddenly appear by your side, it may suddenly appear in your body, it may even appear in your sea of ​​consciousness and explode suddenly, who can resist it?
It's not that this thunder is simply hiding his body, but that he can pass through all the restraining formations, and even infinite space, which is hard to guard against. Many famous Qi trainers in ancient times died tragically in this kind of god. Under the thunder.

"Doesn't that mean that the grand array arranged by the eighteen immortals of the Great Qin Empire can't prevent this kind of divine thunder at all?"

"That's right, look quickly, the Hidden Sky Thunder has disappeared."

Everyone was shocked, and they looked around quickly, only to see the transparent Tianyin Shenlei suddenly disappeared above the formation, and the eighteen immortals turned pale with fright, and they all used their magical powers to search around, but in the next moment, That weird divine thunder came out by itself, and after the eighteen immortals saw it clearly, they were frightened out of their wits.

There is no other reason, it turned out that the hidden thunder of the sky passed through the large barrier they had painstakingly arranged at some time, and appeared on top of Yingfeng's head.

Yingfeng's face at this moment is extremely exciting. As one of the most beloved princes of the first emperor, he has learned as much as anyone else. He knows all kinds of thunders that Jiang Xiaoliu used, and he is not even afraid of them.

Each of these divine thunders is an existence that easily kills the gods. Considering his identity, he still has the trump cards and peerless killer moves to save his life. Strong strength is the capital of self-confidence and arrogance.

Until this divine thunder appeared, Yingfeng immediately made a decision, took out an exquisite sculpture from his bosom, and saw that the figure and appearance were exactly the same as him, even the breath was the same.

Immediately afterwards, Yingfeng took out another extremely black talisman and pasted it on his forehead, and his breath disappeared completely in an instant. All the monks, including Jiang Xiaoliu, were shocked to find that he could see Yingfeng, But in the spiritual consciousness, there is no such person at all, and there is no aura of existence at all, as if this person has never been here, the sky and the earth, even if the blue sky and the yellow spring are exhausted, there is no trace of him, which is really strange.

"Hmph, I have some tricks, but it's too late."

Jiang Xiaoliu smiled disdainfully.

This magic weapon of Yingfeng is truly astonishing, and even he who owns the system is amazed, but Yingfeng has forgotten that this Tianyin Shenlei is not a thunder calamity, nor is it an unconscious existence, but the unconsciousness condensed by Jiang Xiaoliu himself. The supernatural power is an existence that can be controlled by humans.

If the Heavenly Tribulation cannot find the breath of the robber, they will basically bombard it indiscriminately, or dissipate on their own, but this Tianyin Divine Thunder is right in front of Yingfeng's face. If it explodes, it will basically die. The can no longer die.

"burst!"

With a bang, a dazzling white light flickered in front of everyone's eyes. In an instant, the entire brain was completely white, and they couldn't hear or see anything. Even their thoughts stopped, and everyone fell into a strange sluggishness. among.

Meng Haoran's cultivation base is profound, and he can barely maintain a trace of clarity, but there is also a huge wave in his heart.

This lord is too fierce, he is the thirteenth prince of the Great Qin Empire, their underworld has dealt with him all the year round, even the Great Qin Empire is terrifying, otherwise, how could an empire built by ghosts be rampant for so long.

I thought the alliance leader was just trying to scare him, but I didn't expect to go straight to it without saying a word, throwing the legendary Tianyin God's thunder in the face with a single blow, and it exploded.

It is estimated that this is the end of the game, and the chances of winning against the Blood Sea Shura are not great, but now it is good, adding a Great Qin Empire, an existence that even the underworld would not dare to provoke.

(End of this chapter)