The sky patrolman would never watch the monks rescue the ancestral spirit. His biggest task is to completely destroy the ancestral spirit.

Xu Long had already felt a trace of the aura of the sky patrolman on the ancient gods.

At this moment, he suddenly thought, would the Sky Patrolman have already followed the monks to the center of Gai!

Xu Long subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky above Lei Hai. He felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the air, looking at everything that was happening in Gai Xin.

There was endless indifference and numbness in those eyes, as if watching a group of ants struggling, but in the depths of his eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well.

A strong sense of urgency arose in Xu Long's heart. He rushed in and out of the crust alone, and went through a lot of trouble to find the forbidden place of the ancestor spirit, but at this time the experienced hunter had already followed him.

He didn't even have to drive away the monks, just leaving Xu Long with a non-existent idea, which made him struggle in the sea of ​​thunder.

The sound of "rumbling" is getting louder and louder in my ears, and the steps of horse hooves and shafts have begun to become chaotic.

Amid the rolling muffled thunder, Xu Long heard a series of roars of hoarseness, and the fierce shouts of killing spread far in the sea of ​​thunder.

They were specially brought to Xu Long's ears like lightning that had been passed by, and there was a strong look of struggle on his face.

"Shou Chong! Gather the chariots! Don't panic in the sea of ​​thunder, all move towards me, don't rush out of the range of the totem alone! All move towards me! Only with the protection of the totem can you get out of the sea of ​​thunder!"

The city lord was shouting loudly in the sea of ​​thunder, and he was also extremely anxious as the earth immortal cultivation level.

Looking at the electric arcs that are constantly condensed around, feeling the most fierce and fierce energy in the air.

Under the purple lightning, the city lord's face was extremely tense.

Above his head, two huge divine birds were flying, perhaps because of the magma heat flow in the earth's crust.

These two divine birds were extremely handsome at this time, and they had a powerful force that covered the heaven and earth when they flew.

The head and tail of the divine bird hovered in the air, and below was an illusory magic seal slowly rotating.

The city lord kept condensed with magic seals under the divine bird, and he looked at the monks in the field anxiously.

Purple lightning continued to pass over the head, violent energy gathered beside the monks, and an uncontrolled aura emanated from it.

Since everyone arrived at Gaixin, they had lost a lot of people and encountered Thunder God's interception in the endless sea of ​​thunder catastrophes.

The lightning flashed and the electric arcs surged, and the monks seemed to survive in purgatory.

Every time a journey is carried out, monks will be killed, and even the bronze chariots in the City Lord's Mansion will suffer heavy losses.

There are thirty-six Thunder Gods guarding this endless sea of ​​thunder tribulation. Even though the earth immortals have the power to fight, Thunder God is simply invincible in the endless sea of ​​thunder, let alone the idea of ​​completely destroying it.

As many monks fell along the way, the city lord had to personally sacrifice the inherited totems and then use the chariots of the city lord's mansion to drive out the passage so that the monks could advance together.

Although it was difficult, fortunately, other movements in the sea of ​​thunder have been detected.

Just as they were about to meet with the monks in the sea of ​​thunder, the Thunder God in the sea of ​​thunder wrapped them heavily.

The purple dragon appeared and faintly above the head. Although the city lord and his group tried hard to resist and protect the monks, it was already difficult for the monks to move forward here.

Deng Shouchong, who was in front of him, naturally refused to sit and wait for death. He had heard the angry roar of swords, and he was particularly familiar with the swordsman.

This is the sword light burst out from Mo Yu!

So when the monks were exhausted, he forced out a bronze chariot to break through, just to meet with Mo Yu.

He knew Mo Yu's strong combat power, not to mention that there was no other choice in the sea of ​​thunder at this time, and he had to gather all his strength to break through!

When Deng Shouchong thought of the mysterious Mo Yu, he felt at ease for no reason.

At some point, perhaps he hadn't discovered it himself, he had regarded Mo Yu as a powerful giant and a person who could rely on and trust.

At this time, in crisis, Mo Yu's tall figure even began to coincide with his uncle's figure in Deng Shouchong's heart.

In the lightning surrounding him, he was extremely eager to see the powerful monk.

I hope he can use a sword light to shock everyone and retreat with the enemy as before in the Black Water City and the fog beast tide!

At this time, after being wrapped in heavy lightning, they had no way to turn around. With Thunder God in front of them, the mission of finding the ancestor spirit is about to fail.

Deng Shouchong felt so desperate that he urged the chariot to break through, just to struggle desperately to seek a glimmer of hope.

No matter how dense the lightning arc was, it was already decisive in his heart.

The descendants of the ancient ancestors were never born in a meticulous way. Even if they wanted to fall in the exile, they would still fall in battle!

The sound of "rumbling" continued to sound throughout the sea of ​​thunder. When the chaotic sound of the bronze chariot began to become neat when breaking through with a determined mood.

The chariots beside them all followed Deng Shouchong's pace and all headed towards a purple lightning.

The purple lightning rays lie across the sea of ​​thunder like a dragon, and the purple lightning shining on it illuminates the sky.

The fine arc jumping on it made the monk frightened, and it appeared and appeared looming before the rolling bronze chariot.

Ignoring the rolling shaft at all, the huge impact of the bronze chariot seemed to have no effect on it.

It didn't care about the attack like an ant that was sent to death.

But the true nature entrenched in the sea of ​​thunder is more solid, and a violent energy is constantly accumulating in it.

"Shou Chong! Come back!"

After giving the order, the city lord watched the changes in the field. Seeing Deng Shouchong still rushing forward, he knew his intention to break through.

At this time, the city lord no longer cared about his demeanor. He even forgot to use the true spirit to transmit voice in the sea of ​​thunder.

Looking at Deng Shou Chong and his group getting farther and farther away, he shouted at the top of his throat, and there was a blood red in his eyes in the city lord with the cultivation of the Earth Immortal.

My nephew's charge and breaks through the siege is very similar to my brother!

It was tens of thousands of years ago that my brother led a thousand bronze chariots to fight the fog beast tide outside Phoenix City.

The powerful battle spread the name of Phoenix City throughout the exile.

The one who launched the charge on that battlefield was Deng Shouchong's father, the old city lord. Their lineage has a deep connection with the ancestral spirit, and they settled in Phoenix City for the ancestral spirit.

When the old city lord was in charge of Phoenix City, he always hated the fog beast tribe and did not allow them to have any presumptuous attitude.

During the years of war with the fog beast tide, the old city lord was always wearing a strong and holding a sharp edge, and never before the crowd.

When charging, he always rushed into the tide of fog beasts without any effort, ignoring the eternal ice fog that swept through. When he was killed, he had to fight alone with the higher fog beast creatures.

It is precisely because of his bravery that many monks are willing to follow the old city lord. During the years when he was in charge, although Phoenix City was powerful, it was indeed quite brave.

But in the last battle, the old city lord fought with several high-level fog beasts alone. After exhaustion, he failed on the battlefield and the automatic soldiers dissolved into ashes and disappeared.

Since then, there has been no monk in Phoenix City who dared to challenge a group of fog beasts alone.

After Deng Lifu took over as the lord of Phoenix City, he began to change the pattern in the city for the plan of the lord's mansion. However, he rarely fought with the fog beast tide. His previous glory has changed things and people.

Now that the figure of my nephew is charging forward, the passionate figure seems to be the rebirth of his elder brother, and the unyielding head seems to be the yesterday of his elder brother.

All of this was reflected in the eyes of the city lord, and his eyes couldn't help but feel bloody.

The flying sacred bird was still looking into the distance, and the galloping war horse had crossed to the land of death.

Even if you know that there is a dead end ahead, your nephew will never stop moving forward like your brother!

After hearing the uncle's shouting, Deng Shouchong looked back at the city lord with difficulty, and a decisive look appeared on his face, and a slight ray of tears were filled with tears in his eyes.

A drop of crystal clear lightning reflected purple lightning, and the purple dragon before the bronze chariot began to move!

But at this time, Deng Shouchong was not afraid at all. He tightly condensed the purple dragon in the distance, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

As the direct descendant of the old city lord, the pride in his bloodline did not allow him to take a step back.

Under this heavy power, he felt like his father back then.

Brush into the battlefield with the arrogance that a monk should have, and use his blood and life to forge the glory of the descendants of the ancient ancestors!

The sound of "cracking" resounded in front of you. When you watched the bronze chariot rushing towards you, the purple dragon lying in the sea of ​​thunder finally flew.

When the arc rubbed, a dense explosion sound was generated, and countless lightnings shone in a sea of ​​thunder.

A heavy sea of ​​robbery surrounded the coming bronze chariots, and the lightning that surged from all directions had already shone through the sky.

At this time, from a distance, the bronze chariot looked like it was breaking through, but instead seemed to plunge into the core of lightning.

The deeper you go, the dangerous breath will come to everyone's hearts.

A dull atmosphere continued to brew in the scene, and the triggering lightning appeared in the sea of ​​thunder, and then disappeared invisible in an instant.

The arc under his feet was attached to the shaft, and the flying flag was a little difficult in the sea of ​​thunder.

When rushing into the depths of lightning, the most brutal and fierce aura becomes stronger and stronger. The entire area is filled with uncontrollable energy. A slight abnormal movement will cause a violent reaction.

Deng Shouchong's purpose is very simple, which is to use the speed and power of the bronze chariot to open a passage in the sea of ​​thunder.

At this time, the condensed energy of purple lightning did not stop him. In this heavy atmosphere, he began to accelerate the charge.

Staying in the sea of ​​thunder will definitely be destroyed by the Thunder God one by one. Only by rushing out of this area and merging with other monks will you have a glimmer of hope!

The sound of "rumbling" was almost connected. When the bronze chariots rushed past the sea of ​​thunder, the entire army almost turned into a training exercise.

Under the illumination of purple lightning, a touch of tragedy appeared on Deng Shouchong's face.

Only then did he feel like a descendant of the ancient ancestors, but now he feels like a descendant of the old city lord.

The momentum of unyielding resignation rose from the bottom of my heart, and the flag on the bronze beam was infected by this momentum and flew again in the sea of ​​thunder.

Seeing the divine bird above it rushing up in the sea of ​​thunder, Deng Shouchong couldn't help but laugh to the sky.
To be continued...