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With a big hand, he reached into the electric mass filled with arcs and terrifying high temperatures, and grabbed the red-hot Fire Lin Dao.
The sleeves were instantly burned to ashes by the high temperature.
A terrifying huge impact accompanied by the masculine and powerful power of thunder and fire immediately hit the palm of the hand, penetrated into the meridians of the arm, and vented on the body.
Roar!!
The majestic and noble dragon energy appeared on its own, weakening part of the power of thunder and fire.
Jiang Dali felt that his energy and spirit were shaken and impacted in an instant. It was like being attacked by three masters of equal strength at the same time. His whole body was paralyzed by electricity. His chest felt as if he was hit by a small mountain, and a mouthful of gas was spat out in the air.
The blood removed the stasis in the body, and the internal injuries were greatly alleviated instantly.
But at this time, the Yin and Yang gods of Tianji Twenty-Five, who were still struggling in the thunder and lightning and submerged in the Realm-breaking Pearl, were on the verge of being destroyed physically and spiritually.
Whoosh whoosh——
Suddenly, long threads invisible to the naked eye suddenly flew from the cliff on the other side, and instantly wrapped around the soles of Jiang Dali's feet.
Dongfang Bubai's red-clothed figure flashed on the edge of the cliff, and the moment he jumped down, the demon eagle forcibly restrained its fear of the power of heaven and flew across the sky, immediately carrying Dongfang Bubai's figure.
"come out!"
Dongfang Bubai scolded, and the orchid fingers in his sleeves were closed and released. The silk thread wrapped around Jiang Dali's ankle was filled with real power, pulling Jiang Dali's majestic body away from the area covered by the thunder arc and lightning.
The storm was raging, and the sound of the wind was whistling rapidly by my ears.
The moment Jiang Dali regained some consciousness in his body, he shrank his feet and pulled on the silk thread to do a somersault. With a burning smell all over his body, he landed on the back of the timid flying demon eagle.
Peng!
Even though his feet were standing firm, Jiang Dali felt a sharp pain and numbness all over his body and limbs, as if he was surrounded by a dozen strong men and violently hammered every corner of his body with a hammer.
Looking down, he saw that his clothes had turned into pieces of charred black rags and scattered in the wind, revealing his golden body that was undamaged.
Jiang Dali knew that his strong physical appearance was not injured.
However, his internal organs were still severely injured by the force of the thunder. If others had dared to grab the knife like that, they would have been able to collect the body and prepare for the banquet by now.
"Are you stupid? Are you going to pick it up if you have Lei?"
Dongfang Bubai glanced over with a cold snort, and was relieved when he saw that his majestic body did not appear to have been severely injured.
Jiang Dali coughed up a mouthful of blood, and spit out the blood in his mouth toward the sea of clouds below.
He looked at the arm whose fur was almost burnt and shook his head. He said to the broken knife in his hand which was particularly hot at this time, "If Tianji Twenty-Five had just been struck to death by that lightning, wouldn't I have come here in vain?"
trip."
The realm-breaking bead shimmered slightly, with faint fluctuations of Heavenly Monk's frightened soul flickering in it, and there was also a hint of the aura of Yin and Yang from Tianji Twenty-Five.
Jiang Dali breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bu Jingyun, who was still restrained and motionless on the top of the Yunhai Cliff over there. He couldn't help but be satisfied with his amazing concentration and obedience.
If he were an ordinary child, he would be so frightened that he would fall off the cliff if the lightning just struck and exploded at such a close distance.
Jiang Dali glanced at the two mission messages that had previously appeared on the panel, put them aside for the time being, and looked at the third prompt.
"Tianji Twenty-Five has been punished by God for Bu Jingyun's fortune-telling, and is in danger of being destroyed physically and spiritually. You have preserved a trace of Tianji Twenty-Five's true spirit under the divine punishment. You can contact its true spirit at any time. Check this time
Calculate the results.”
"Shengtian Banzi... almost failed. I hope the result of your plan on Tianji Twenty-Five will not disappoint..."
Jiang Dali's face was solemn, and the Yin and Yang gods poked out from between his brows, touching the Broken Mirror Bead...
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Chapter completed!