In the canyon, the vanguard army was moving forward. General Zhao asked: "Why is this canyon called Yunlei Gorge?"

The deputy general replied: "This canyon will definitely be surrounded by mist in the morning, and it looks like a mountain in the clouds; it is also called Yunlei Gorge because it thunders all year round."

General Zhao asked: "Thunderstorms all year round?"

The deputy general replied: "According to local people, this is because the power of Thunder God appears here. It is said that if a person passing by this place violates the law of heaven, he will be hit by lightning."

General Zhao naturally did not believe in this. If there was really a punishment from heaven, the world would not be so turbid.

As the army moved forward, General Zhao felt something was wrong. He looked at the black stones on the rugged road, and the internal force in his palm gathered.

"Swoosh!"

A stone was sucked into his hands under the traction of his internal force.

Holding the stone, he actually found that the stone exuded a faint sense of paralysis. General Zhao frowned and whispered: "The residual energy of lightning?"

He asked, "What kind of stone is this?"

The deputy general looked at it and said, "This is a special magnet with the effect of attracting thunder. Thunder warlocks often use this stone to arrange formations."

General Zhao said in confusion: "Formation?"

The deputy general smiled and said, "General, there is no need to worry. This kind of stone is useless if it is a piece of stone. Even if there is a formation, the evil aura formed by our 17th-level soldiers is not enough to affect us."

General Zhao exerted a little force, and the magnet turned into dust in General Zhao's hands.

He said solemnly: "But what if these two mountains are of this kind of stone?"

The deputy general was a little dull and said, "This... probably won't be possible."

General Zhao immediately came to the side of the mountain, pulled out his waist knife and inserted it; then pulled it out, and a pool of deep blue liquid flowed out of the mountain. General Zhao licked the residual liquid on the blade, and his hair was upturned, and he felt his body numb.

The deputy general's face changed wildly and said, "There is a problem. This is the product of the fusion of the power of lightning and the Taiping Dao Fu Water!"

The deputy general could actually know the existence of such things. I guess he had a certain connection with the Yellow Turbans. But now is not the time to worry about these things. The most important thing is that they have now reached the middle position of Yunlei Gorge and may have fallen into the enemy's trap.

He returned to his horse and ordered: "Let the army advance at full speed and rush out of the canyon."

"yes!"

The deputy general took the order and left.

But... it's too late. Their role as supporting roles has ended here.

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"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. The year is in Jiazi, and the world is very lucky."

A vague sound echoed in the Cloud Thunder Gorge, nowhere to be heard, but it clearly entered everyone's ears.

"Damn, who is talking!"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Why don't you show up quickly? I am the priest Wang Da Lama, who is stationed in Xiaolin Temple in Laoshan!"

"You want to laugh to death from me upstairs and then inherit my legacy?"

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In the canyon, there are vanguard troops and countless players. Under the command of General Zhao, the vanguard troops are running wildly outwards, but there are many optimistic people among the players, and they are still talking and laughing.

But soon, they couldn't laugh. The heavy thunder clouds had already covered the entire Yunlei Gorge area, making it look dark.

It feels like "black clouds press over the mountain, and the mountain is about to fall."

The mountains on both sides of the canyon began to emit faint blue light, and the air emitted a heart-wrenching heat.

"Look at the sky!"

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and hundreds passes to ten million. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe standing in the air, his unrestrained long hair dancing with the wind.

I saw this man with a square face and wide forehead, majestic and intimidating; his eyes were thin and long eyebrows, and his eyes were deep...

General Zhao looked deeply at the people hanging in the sky, slowly stopped, sighed, and said, "Oh, it's Zhang Jiao."

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Thunderclouds roared, and thundersnakes in the sky continued to emerge, spreading on Zhang Jiao's Taoist robe, like a layer of blue war suit.

"The nine heavens are magnificent, and the divine prison is as powerful as the power; in my name, Lei Gong helps me!"

As the spell murmur sounded, the thunder snake attached to the clothes completely turned into a thunder cloak, and a ball of thunder slowly turned into a thunder staff in his hand. On the ground, one piece of magnet after another rose up, forming mysterious patterns in the air...

"Lei Gong helps me!"

Zhang Jiao held a thunder staff and raised his hand to connect the infinite thunder in the thunder clouds. On the earth, two mountains full of thunder spells and talismans echoed.

The black clouds fade away, and the thunder covers the sky. The blue, the infinite blue. Looking around, you can no longer see any other colors.

This unusual movement covered an extremely vast area, covering an area of ​​fifty kilometers. The movement even alarmed half of the north.

Looking at the endless thunder curtain, countless thunder dragons formed in the sky, swimming and tangling in the ocean of thunder.

"Sing...sing..."

The roar of dragons kept ringing, and when the roar reached its extreme, it was tranquility. All the sounds in the world disappeared, and in the clouds and thunder canyon, everyone was staring at all at a daze and no longer chose to escape.

Because of running away, it has lost its meaning.

"Saint Warlock Strategy: Wanth Thunder Dragon Flash!"

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People who are deep in this range of art feel no idea how they feel.

But those who were watching from a distance saw a strong blue light flashing, forcing them to close their eyes.

On a mountain at the edge of the technique, there are two young people here. One of them is surrounded by demonic energy, and with scarlet eyes, he can actually look directly at the lightning light. The other person has golden light in his eyes, and he can also look directly at it without avoiding it.

They are Ying Jiu and Wuhe.

The earth was trembling, and Ying Jiu held the trees beside him so that he could stand firm.

The heat in the air made Wu He frowned. He released a demonic shield to isolate the heat. He said, "Lord, why don't we go farther? It's still too dangerous here."

Ying Jiu smiled and asked, "What? I was scared?"

Wu He did not deny it, but nodded instead and said, "There is one thing that, such great power, I'm afraid even a Saint-level powerful man can't display it. Zhang Jiao's strength is really terrifying."

Ying Jiu said: "Zhang Jiao is indeed very strong, but even so, he cannot use such a terrifying magic. He just used the power of nature. With the disappearance of the two mountains that make up Leiyun Gorge, it is very unlikely that this kind of scene will be reproduced in the future."

Under Ying Jiu's gaze, the explosion formed a blue mushroom cloud, and everything within the explosion range turned into dust.

However, in addition to the power of the explosion that destroys the world at the center, the effect of this technique will also spread further, and in the next few years.

People who live within 200 kilometers of the center of the explosion will survive in the air with their breathing, destroying their physiological structures, and eventually leading to organ failure and death.

Except for a very small number of people who have internal strength to protect their bodies, countless ordinary people will die from subsequent influences...
Chapter completed!