Chapter 1427: Black Demon Mist

When the thunder that Zhou Zhou Yang led fell, everyone let out an exclamation in unison, because the lightning was too violent, as thick as a bucket, and the purple lightning flashed wildly, looking at Zhou Zhou Yang from a distance, his body became extremely tall and majestic.

The Purple Yang Palm Sect immediately beckoned the disciples of the Shushan Sect to retreat, such a mighty Heavenly Might, and the Thunder Will of the Extreme Yang was the most powerful means to deal with such evil things, even the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation was incomparable.

Therefore, under the greeting of the Ziyang Sect, the inner and outer triple thirty-six Tiangang sword formations suddenly retreated towards the outside, but the huge gossip pattern above the head still did not dissipate, and the power of the earth evil hooked up a golden light, wrapping around the body of the ancient demon, still producing a powerful binding force on the ancient demon.

When that lightning bolt fell, it hit the ancient devil's body from one side, and the ground shook again, and the ancient monster's body shook, and the place that was blasted by this heavenly thunder jumped up, and let out a terrible roar, and a rich black aura bubbled up on its body.

That terrible roar formed a powerful sound wave, blowing up the volley of people who were closer to the ancient demon, and some of them bled to death on the spot.

Seeing that so many people in their Shushan Sect had lost their lives for this, the Purple Yang Sect was already a little unbearable, and Zhou Yiyang's side had already begun to use the great technique of receiving the Heavenly Thunder, this was only the first Heavenly Thunder, and there were still eight Heavenly Thunders that would continue to fall on the ancient demon's body one after another.

Nine Heavenly Thunder, Hao Hao Tianwei, it should be about the same......

In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, and their thirty-six Tiangang Sword Formation also affected Zhou Yang's performance, so Ziyang Sect Leader shouted: Dissolve the formation!

With the order of the Ziyang Sect, the inner and outer triple thirty-six Tiangang sword formations suddenly retreated towards the surroundings.

And when everyone had just dispersed, the second heavenly thunder directly fell down, and landed on the ancient demon again.

This heavenly thunder is even more powerful than the one just now, after it landed on the ancient demon's body, it bounced high on the spot, and the scales on its body peeled off a lot, especially the eyes on its body, which were also burst open by the thunder, and the blue juice splashed.

In addition, there were some small currents of thunder that spread everywhere, and a scorched smell spread through the air.

The ancient monster let out a terrible wail, its mouth was wide open, revealing its sharp and dense teeth, and its dense eyes looked at the sky above the dense clouds and thunder at the same time, full of anger and unwillingness.

Without waiting for the third thunder to fall again, suddenly, something happened that everyone did not expect, the body of the ancient monster continued to burst out of the black mist, and the dense fog contained infinite magic power, becoming a large black cloud, covering the head of the ancient monster.

When Zhou Yang's three heavenly thunderbolts fell, they landed right on top of the black demonic mist.

However, when such a powerful heavenly thunder fell into the black mist condensed by the demon, it sank like a stone into the sea, without making any waves, and did not even make any sound.

At this moment, even Zhou Yiyang, who was standing there holding the Kiss Bone Sword, was a little surprised and surprised, what the hell is going on?

The monster's eyes stared at Zhou Yiyang, the wound of the eyeball that was blown by everyone with various magic weapons just now, the blue juice continued to flow, and suddenly between the tumbling eyes, there were eyeballs that burst out, and there were eyeballs one after another, which were the same as before.

When everyone saw this ancient monster like this, they all gasped.

Ge Yu heard that Ziyuan Zhenren say before, this ancient monster can't be killed, even if it dies, it will be reborn somewhere, and it can only be sealed with the Demon Suppression Tower, and now when he sees this monster like this, he feels that it is, this monster is not only unkillable, but also has a super self-repair ability.

No wonder it's called an ancient monster, and many things can't be understood with normal thinking.

However, Zhou Yiyang in the distance did not give up, and another heavenly thunderbolt fell on the Kiss Bone Sword in his hand, and slashed down towards the ancient monster's body again.

However, this time, as before, the vast thunder fell into the black demonic mist above the ancient monster's head, and still did not make any waves.

Ants are ants, thinking that with the power of heaven and earth, they can control some laws of heaven and earth, and they can destroy a god-like existence like me, a humble human being......

The countless eyes of the ancient monster rolled, and it looked up at the tumbling clouds overhead, full of disdain and mockery.

Everyone was frightened by the sight in front of them, this monster was not afraid of the Nine Heavens Thunder, so what other means could it be subdued?

A feeling of paleness and powerlessness hung over everyone, and it felt like all the struggles and efforts would be in vain.

Wu Jiuyin looked at the ancient monster that resisted the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, and his cold eyes flashed with a strange light.

When the fifth heavenly thunder fell, Wu Jiuyin had already raised the sword soul in his hand again and pointed at the sky.

He recited a mantra in his mouth, and pinched several complicated spells with his other hand.

A moment later, above the thunderous sky, another dull dragon roar sounded.

The eyes of Jiuyang Hua Li Bai and the others fell on Wu Jiuyin's body again, and they also saw what he was going to do next.

Wu Jiuyin was planning to use the most powerful move in the Xuantian Sword Technique, and the flying dragon was in the sky.

With the power of a true dragon against this ancient demon, there may be a few chances of victory.

It is also something from the Ancient Wilderness, one is the soul of a true dragon, and the other is an ancient monster.

Whoever loses and who wins, Wu Jiuyin can only give it a try.

And when the voice of the ancient monster sounded in Ge Yu's mind again, Ge Yu only felt that the place of the spiritual platform was buzzing for a while, and a cold snort also sounded in his mind.

At that moment, Ge Yu's consciousness was in a brief trance, but he quickly regained his clarity.

The hidden powerful consciousness in his body seemed to have some kind of sense, and the feeling that it was about to come out made Ge Yu very frightened, because he couldn't control that powerful consciousness at all, it came and went whenever it wanted......

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