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Chapter Two Thousand and Four Nine Heavens Golden Thunder

Outside the map of mountains, rivers, and country, Bai Xiaotian and Lu Huaming joined forces to fight against Fu Tu and the other three, and they were obviously at a disadvantage.

"I said that if that guy Chen Luo doesn't come out again, I really can't stand it." Bai Xiaotian tampered his neck, panting, and said to Lu Huaming.

"If you hold on for a while, Shen Luo must be trying to overcome the tribulation in the map of mountains, rivers and countries. When he comes out, it will be time for us to kill these demons." Lu Huaming comforted.

Although he said this, he had no idea. At this moment, his body was already covered in scars.

"Bah! Two little things can support it." Yao Feng spat and gritted his teeth.

"You can't drag it on anymore. You have to fight quickly and kill them." Taoist Master Hei Lian said coldly.

After saying that, he flew up first, made seals with his hands in front of him, and his magic power surged wildly, and his Taoist robe roared and danced in the wind, making a sound.

Above the nine heavens, the rolling clouds turned into a black cloud pillar and rushed downwards, condensed into a huge black lotus in the air, wrapping towards Bai Xiaotian and the others.

As the black clouds closed, a strong sense of oppression arose out of thin air in the surrounding void, and an invisible pressure came to an end, as if to restrain Bai Xiaotian and the others.

Seeing this, Lu Huaming changed the long sword in his hand to the sword in both hands, and raised it above his head.

The magic power surged out of his body, and his sword energy burst out, turning into a green sword light that was hundreds of feet long, soaring straight into the sky.

The dark clouds in the nine heavens were stirred by his sword energy, and a huge circular vortex appeared. Above the sun's light shone out, shining on the blue sword edge, placing it with a layer of golden light.

"Open the sky."

Lu Huaming shouted loudly, holding the sword in both hands and swung it down.

The huge sword edge that stood high above immediately slashed down. The strong sword energy tore open the clouds, shattered the void, and cut a huge void gully in the sky, slashing into the black lotus.

As the sword light fell, the black clouds quickly dissipated, and the huge nine-petal lotus was cut in half by a sword before it had just been completely formed.

But at this moment, a chaotic halo suddenly lit up in the broken and dissipated chaotic clouds, and a huge chaotic fist shadow rushed out, like a mountain rising from the ground, rushing towards Lu Huaming.

The power of the sword just now had consumed a lot of Lu Huaming's magic power. At this moment, he had no time to use his magic power to meet this attack.

"I'll do it."

Bai Xiaotian shouted loudly, and all the colorful glows left outside his body poured into his body.

This time, no phantom of the Arhat and Guanyin appeared, no five hundred fist shadows and thousands of palm prints appeared, only he was one punch.

He punched out, and his entire body rushed out involuntarily, as if he had pressed all his strength, all hope, and all future on this punch.

"Boom"

Bai Xiaotian hit the yellow mountain that suddenly rose, like a hammer hitting the mountain, but with a sense of heroism like a flock shaking the tree.

However, unexpectedly, this hammer is more indestructible than everyone expected.

Under Bai Xiaotian's impact, a gap was cracked in the yellow mountain, allowing him to rush around and collided with Fu Tu's body.

"How is that possible?"

Fu Tu was shocked and just screamed, he was hit by a huge force, spitting blood in his mouth and flew backwards.

In the air, his eyes turned pale and he fainted.

Bai Xiaotian's body fell from a high altitude, and when he closed his body, he was sitting cross-legged in the air, his hands folded, and fell on the ground like a Buddha statue.

There was a loud "boom".

A huge deep pit of more than ten feet was smashed on the ground. Bai Xiaotian sat upright at the bottom of the pit, his eyes closed and his body was covered in blood. His breath quickly declined, and he fell to the early stage of the true immortal.

This time, he really overdrawn almost all his strength, and at this moment, his bones seemed to be broken into countless sections and could no longer move.

At this moment, Yao Feng's figure flew up and rushed towards the map of mountains, rivers and the country. No one could stop him anymore.

I saw his hands folded in front of him, and a ball of green light rotated rapidly in his two palms, turning into a green wind blade, emitting an extremely strong and sharp force.

Yao Feng raised his hands high, raised the wind blade over his head, and continued to cross his magic power into it.

At this moment, he no longer planned to recycle the map of mountains, rivers and the country, but wanted to destroy it and Shen Luo together.

"Go to die."

Yao Feng shouted loudly, and waved his hands forward. The green light flew out of his hands, roaring and galloping in the air, turning faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, and soon it grew into a huge wind blade of hundreds of feet, cutting towards the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

Seeing the wind blade approaching and the map of mountains, rivers and the country was about to be destroyed, a light lit up in the scroll, and a figure walked out of the painting, and it was naturally Shen Luo.

He was wearing a green robe and drooping his body, with long hair behind him, and his whole body looked like an indescribable aura.

I saw him stretch out a palm casually, and the palm directly passed through the green light and stabbed into the extremely sharp wind blade.

"That's it?" Shen Luo sneered, and his five fingers closed with force.

With a "click", it seemed that something was being shattered. The green wind blade exploded with a "bang", causing a gust of wind to fly, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Shen, you did a good job!" Seeing this, Lu Huaming immediately cheered loudly.

Yao Feng's face suddenly changed, as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He was full of fear and looked at the former, and he had already felt a desire to retreat in his heart.

Just as Shen Luo opened his mouth to respond to Lu Huaming, a thunderclap sounded like a "boom"!

A golden beam of light fell from the nine heavens, and directly bombarded Shen Luo with the dizzying momentum of everyone present.

The violent aura seemed to suppress the anger that had been in a thousand years and exploded at this moment.

The huge lightning directly submerged Shen Luo's figure and directly bombarded the ground, exploding a wave of air a hundred feet high.

In the rolling smoke and dust, countless golden electric wires were mixed with them, rushing like waves, rushing in all directions, stretching hundreds of feet. Even Lu Huaming and others were forced to retreat by this indescribable aura.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, it was a picture that no one expected.

In the middle of a charred soil, Shen Luo was burning violently, and he struggled in pain and let out a burst of tragic wails.
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