Su Tang quickly floated back, and while retreating with both hands, he pulled the Ye Crying Bow and shot three times at Lei Nu.

The iron rod in Lei Lu's hand was only rolled up, and he smashed the arrow shot from Su Tang, and his body blew up again: "Kill."

The thunder rage rod was filled with a tragic aura of looking at death. The attacks were faster and stronger every time. His eyes became crystal clear and clear at some point, but his skin gradually showed a dead gray.

Su Tang retreated again and again, and in a blink of an eye, he had retreated hundreds of meters away. Thunder rage was like a wild lion, chasing him closely. The iron rod flew over and over, and could actually stir up the air within a few dozen meters of radius around him, forming a boiling turbulence, forcing Su Tang into a dead corner again and again. However, with the speed of his magical equipment, Su Tang could always jump out of the Jedi again and again.

If Thunder Rage turns into a storm, then Su Tang is a seabird struggling and flying in the storm, somewhat unyielding and somewhat embarrassed.

The spiritual power fluctuations emitted by thunder rage were constantly rising, as if they were an endless climb, becoming stronger and stronger, and the range of fluctuations was spreading became wider and wider.

If there is a great practitioner here, he will be moved. The rising spiritual power fluctuations, and the pair of eyes that have become as transparent as a child, are clearly a kind of verification, a breakthrough verification

Su Tang didn't have the energy to sense anything. In a battle, one or two experiences of dying and dying were enough to be exciting, and he always struggled on the verge of death. As long as he was a little lost and careless, he would die under the stick of thunder rage.

However, perhaps because of the tragic aura, a burst of anger was brewing in Su Tang's heart. Starting a sect in Dark Moon City was a comprehensive test for him, and he could not lose no matter what.

Lei Wu jumped up in the air again, and the iron rod raised it above his head, but suddenly stopped. His spiritual power fluctuation had reached an unprecedented peak, and it seemed unbearable. Blood was flowing out of Lei Wu's mouth and nose, and even the corners of his eyes were blooming.

The next moment, Lei Fu's stick force restarted and fell straight downward, but his movements became particularly heavy and his speed slowed down, or rather, it seemed to have slowed down.

Thunder rage's momentum and movements give people the illusion that the entire world will be split in half by this stick.

Boom... A straight crack that lasted dozens of meters long appeared on the flat street, and sand and stones boiled, rolling into the air, almost covering Lei Fu's figure.

The aura emitted by the thunder rage at this moment seemed to condense into substance, forming an inexplicable rhythm, which spreads far and far along the air.

In the distance, He Yuanzheng and Zhao Zhi both left the battle group at the same time. He Yuanzheng looked as usual, while Zhao Zhi was much embarrassed, with blood oozing at the corner of his mouth and a torn dress, and obviously he was at a disadvantage.

He Yuanzheng and Zhao Zhi both turned their heads to look at the place where the breath came. The former showed a look of shock in his eyes, while the latter showed a smile.

"It's Lei Wu," Zhao Zhi said softly: "I didn't expect Lei Wu to break through the bottleneck at this time. Your luck is really not very good."

"Thunder rage?" He Yuanzheng looked a little dazed: "Sir..."

He knew that Su Tang chose the opponent Lei Lu, but he never expected that Lei Lu would break through the bottleneck at the most critical moment and be promoted to the great ancestor. The gentleman was in danger.

"Go back, it's still time." Zhao Zhi smiled.

"We are really not lucky, but yours are even worse." He Yuanzheng turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhi calmly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that if Su Tang encounters an unexpected accident, he must take the lead. Even if he cannot protect Qianqifeng, he must take those people away from the Dark Moon City. This is his responsibility and his friend's responsibility. Therefore, although he does not want to hurt his opponent in front of him from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Zhi must die so that he can free up his hands.

No wonder my sister said that if you can practice, you will be unable to control yourself.

With my sister's strength and intelligence, I often sigh that I cannot help but sigh, let alone others?

So, it was impossible for that person to leave behind his mother who was seriously ill in bed and his two young children?

Why bother to be upset... He blames others, he is unwilling to accept it, and he is wronged because of the unhappy things he has encountered, so he is looking forward to a warm and safe embrace?

It is also because I haven’t grown up and am not strong enough. Now, I should have grown up...

Looking at Zhao Zhi in front of him, He Yuanzheng slowly raised his right fist.

In front of the Red Courtyard, Jin Cuicui looked into the distance and kept squeaking: "I didn't expect that the old thing Lei Nu is today, haha... I don't have trouble for you, you should run away quickly."

Looking into the distance, Concubine Mei slowly turned her head, and the rhythm of spiritual power filled the air was like an invisible sword hanging in the air, which could be slashed at any time.

A sharp look appeared in Mei Fei's eyes. She knew that she was a little stupid and not very smart. Su Tang often used this to make jokes with her, but she was a great master after all, and knew what a real great practitioner meant.

It's over... It's over. Concubine Mei suddenly screamed and rushed towards Jin Cuicui.

At the pier, Gu Shenghui and Chen Yuzhi, who were running around, were stunned.

"This breath...this breath...this breath...this rage?" Gu Shenghui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and his voice resounded throughout the audience: "Jie Hao, Ji Hao, Ji Hao, no matter how cunning you are, you will never imagine Lei... Brother Lei will be promoted to the great ancestor at this time? Hahaha..."

Chen Yuzhi also laughed wildly. Although Lei Wu was promoted to the Great Ancestor, it was also a threat to them, but it was much better than now.

Ji Haohao and Ding Yixing's face turned pale. They knew what this meant, but they didn't turn back. They could do this to their level, but they were not short of cruelty in their bones. Before Lei Nu rushed over, they fought for one to make enough money, two to earn one, and everyone would die together.

On the other end of the dock, Zhou Zhengbei seemed not to feel the breath in the air, and was still screaming and fighting fiercely. In fact, he understood more than others. He had been labeled as a Qianqi Peak. Others could retreat, go, and watch the wind and scenery. Only he could not do it, he could only walk one way to the black.

On Qianqi Peak, Gu Suifeng looked pale and stared at the sky blankly: "Is this... Xiao He breaking through? No, it's not him."

After spending most of his life in Pengshan, he has seen similar scenes more than once. A cultivator who has been promoted to the Great Ancestor will emit a very personal rhythm of spiritual power. The spiritual power filled in the air, roaring and boiling, is definitely not He Yuanzheng's character.

The little Buddian's agile eyes also became dull. After a moment, he suddenly said happily: "Mom... is alive."
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