The power of the bursting thunder, almost in the blink of an eye, had spread all around, and there were clouds and mist, rich, heavy, and a cold and unfamiliar divine thought, which instantly enveloped Li Xiaoyi's body.

Looking up at the sky, there is no thunderous old way parasitized by ancient trolls, only heavy clouds that hang low and press down.

And accompanied by a thunderbolt in the sky with a fierce explosion, it was like a flame that ignited the momentum of the prairie fire, and in an instant, thunder and lightning converged, shining brightly in front of Li Xiaoyi's eyes.

Cloud Robbery!

Originally, the scene that only cultivators had when they responded to the catastrophe of heaven and earth was now, above Li Xiaoyi's head, Huo Rancheng.

The momentum is huge, not at all like an ordinary lightning attack, but a real thunderstorm!

As far as Li Xiaoyi himself is concerned, although he has long been on the verge of breaking through, he has not taken the initiative to take that step, and as far as Li Xiaoyi knows, in the hands of the old Dao of Thunder, there is indeed a heaven and earth spiritual treasure, which is the Zhenzong of Longhu Mountain, the thunder bead.

The existence of this semi-similar realm is not isolated from the inside and outside, but it spreads out the unique power of its thunder beads in the sky, condenses the thunder of heaven and earth, and locks it all onto Li Xiaoyi's body.

The ancient troll must have quietly hidden aside, waiting for the opportunity to move, waiting for the opportunity to give Li Xiaoyi a fatal blow.

The power of thunder in the sky above has been fully conceived, and the rumbling sound is endless, when the original great light begins to gradually converge and condense to a point.

Li Xiaoyi's eyes froze, and when a thick pillar of thunder light burst out, all around him were covered by the dazzling light, and it was difficult to see anything else.

Such a scene is almost exactly the same as the Heavenly Tribulation, there is no difference, even the aura of Sen Ran.

In the face of such a crisis, Li Xiaoyi no longer deliberately hidden, the dagger in the eight directions vibrated with the sword in his hand, and the sword intent that was pulled by a line was even more vigorous, just in the thunder pillar that flashed in all directions, and there was a line of sword intent, with Li Xiaoyi as the origin, shuttling within the vast pillar of light.

The strongest blow of the strongest sect in ancient times, the moment it reappeared in the world, a sword broke through the sword momentum of Tianyuan, from the bottom up, and in the extremely sharp cutting, the thunder of heaven and earth suddenly made that line of sword intent point directly at the breaking point in the center of the cloud robbery.

He was still standing in place, his white hair was flying, and the sword intent all over his body was surging, and he was implicated in the dagger in all directions.

The surrounding area was full of jumping and catapulting thunder, but he couldn't get close to hurting it in the slightest, and he saw that the moment the sword broke through the sky, it cut into the clouds, twisted, cut, exploded, and under the power of the law of tearing, the space storm suddenly formed!

And the sky above his head was all swept into the big spiral, just like in the endless sea, the sea eye suddenly appeared, no matter how much sea water could not fill it, whether it was thunder or clouds, all the brains were inhaled into it.

And there was a streamer, which suddenly appeared in the sky above, and the whole body was limited by the power of the space storm, like an insect that wanted to break free from the shackles of the spider web, and wanted to get out of this area as soon as possible.

Under the eyes of the underworld, the figure of the old thunder was reflected in it, and the eye of heaven was controlled by the black hole that was opened, and the sword intent pulled by a line was controlled, and the moment Huo Ran became larger.

For the first time, the face of the thunder veteran showed an extremely frightened expression, and the space storm suddenly exploded, as if the sky was falling, and the torn space, layer by layer, was broken, destroyed, including his figure, under Li Xiaoyi's gaze, all of them were submerged in it.

This sword almost instantly extracted all the aura in Li Xiaoyi's body, and the aura released from the Void Spirit Ding refilled the Purple Palace Dan Mansion, and his pale face was extremely pale, which eased a little.

The Octagon dagger had returned to his hand, but the explosion in the sky above was still continuing, and Li Xiaoyi did not perceive the life and death of the ancient troll on that head, because if the divine thought was released in the sky, it would be torn apart by the space storm, and he did not dare to make this attempt.

But he won't wait in place, he jumped up and left, although the thunder bead was extremely precious, but for Li Xiaoyi now, more things are better than less, and what he is more afraid of is the voice in his head, especially the sentence when teleporting, like a knife, pierced in his heart, and has not been pulled out.

And the chaotic qi in this realm is extremely abundant, if it is inhaled into the body for time and slowly refined, it may be able to be transformed into spiritual energy, or immortal qi.

But this is just an inference, Li Xiaoyi didn't dare to try it easily, the reason why those chaotic sea beasts in the Star Soul Sea couldn't be enlightened was because of the effect of chaotic qi, once it entered the body, it was basically impossible to exclude it from the body.

Thinking of this, he was more and more glad to have the existence of the Void Spirit Ding, this spirit treasure alone in terms of attack power, may not be as good as the well moon and the Bafang dagger, but its effect is that the latter two will not be replaced by the latter two no matter what.

It's just that in his mind, he can't erase the existence of Lei Zhu, to be honest, if he hadn't forced himself to leave, maybe he would have to wait until he found that bead before he gave up, after all, it was a precious spiritual treasure, and no one could give it up.

"Do you want to go back and see?" Li Xiaoyi asked himself over and over again, but the light under his feet did not stop for a moment, and he walked away in a blink of an eye, but such a thought, containing a fluke in his heart, was formed in his heart and mind over and over again.

But under that space storm, there were gradually signs of stabilization, and the cracked space was rapidly repairing to its original form at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The aura of chaos was full of it, and there were still some of these rages, and in a huge pit, the old thunder Dao, who was scorched all over his body and no longer had half of his face, used his only remaining arm to support his body.

His eyes were extremely resentful and looked at the direction of Li Xiaoyi when he left, and the huge pain in his body made him convulsive.

As for the Spirit Treasure Thunder Bead of Dragon Tiger Mountain, it was held tightly by his only remaining arm at this time.

On the chest, abdomen, a series of hideous wounds, deep bones, if it was replaced by an ordinary monk, he would have died a long time ago, but his body was quickly repaired in a burst of milky white halo.

Even the severed arm grew into an arm on its own in that peaceful halo.

It's just that this kind of consumption is very huge, Thunder Veteran's face has turned pale, and Sen Ran's eyes are full of undisguised ferocity, and when he is almost recovered, he snorted heavily, and chased in the direction of Li Xiaoyi together.

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