Chapter 1041

The sky, colorful lightning, such as Epiphyllum between heaven and earth, carries the supreme thunder power in a blink of an eye. The vacuum collapses, and the terrible pressure makes the heaven and earth tremble.

"Don't worry about me, you go." Yang Dingtian roared, his eyes locked on the thunder and lightning above the sky, "the way of heaven destroyed me, how can I be willing, let alone, I Yang Dingtian and you fight."

The thunder and lightning seem to feel Yang Dingtian's provocation. The colorful thunder is divided into four colors: blue, black, red and blue.

Among the thunder punishments, the purple thunder is the most mysterious. It is said that it is the thunder punishing the immortals in the sky. How can such thunder be countered by ordinary people? Moreover, the black thunder is the most insidious. It comes from hell and has the power to destroy the soul. The red thunder contains evil spirit. With the blue thunder, it is extremely luxurious and powerful.

Boom! It is like the ancient god killing Yang Dingtian with thunder sword. At this moment, Yang Dingtian smiles, and his eyes pass the color of liberation.

"I can't fight for my life with heaven, and I'm going to die."

As he said this, Yang Dingtian's body rushed into the sky and fell into the shadow of a black man. It was like a statue of a demon family. The breath was extremely cruel.

"Yang Dingtian!" Chen Mo roared, his legs suddenly stepped on the ground, the air rippled, the whole person soared up, his hands holding Yang Dingtian's right leg.

With the increase of strength, Yang Dingtian's body dropped suddenly. He looked down at Chen Mo and said, "let go of me, so you will die."

"No, I'm your master. I have to save you."

Chen Mo's eyes burst out with a sense of war. In vain, tianlinggai spins and cuts the sky sword. It spins at 360 degrees and bursts out the rising light of the sword.

"Ah...!" With a roar, Yang Dingtian screamed, and several thunderbolts hit his head at the same time. All his limbs became stiff, his skin burned, and he smelled very ripe.

Chi Chi Chi!

Lightning divides the arc, twines around Yang Dingtian, and then separates from Chen mo.

For a moment, Chen Mo's body is also rigid. The terrible thunder and lightning is like a thunderbolt taking a thunderbolt hammer to his head. The whole person has no idea.

Next to her, Yan Qingcheng is hit by thunder and lightning. It's also hard for her. Fortunately, she is strong enough to fight against thunder, but she can't spare herself to save Chen Mo and Yang Dingtian.

"Well, I hope you're all right." Yan Qingcheng knows that if the three people are still together, Lei Jie will think that the three people are going to rob together, and the radar will become more terrible.

She turned and walked eastward, looking at Chen Mo from time to time with heavy eyes, and forced her tears to retreat from the scope of thunder and lightning.

"Bang!" Cut the sky sword to the sky, split the thunder and lightning, and the sword body becomes dark.

Chen Mo infuses wood spirit into Yang Dingtian's celestial body. Until Yang Dingtian is OK, he retracts his hand and looks up at the sky. At this time, he has a sense of responsibility.

One step in the air, elegant figure.

The old man on the mountain finally saw the realm of Chen Mo clearly. It was just the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. At that time, his old face was unbelievable. He looked directly at Chen Mo's body. "Is it because I was so dazed that I mistakenly thought that there would be a strong man beyond the spirit in the world, but what's the explanation for this scene, Is he some great man reincarnated

At this point, the old man is more and more sure that Chen Mo is a strong reincarnation.

This kind of person has peerless power in his body. Once excited, he can destroy heaven and earth.

"Listen to their conversation, this son is Chen mo. it seems that my trip is worth it. I know this kind of son. Next, if he can successfully survive the thunder disaster, I will give him a big gift."

The old man said that and looked at Chen Mo attentively. In his heart, he didn't think Chen Mo could survive the thunder. Of course, there is no absolute, and the old man didn't dare to deny it.

When Chen Mo comes to the high altitude, his eyes are crossed by his strong will. The thunder and lightning over the nine days are still rolling, forming a Thunder Dragon. It seems that he wants to travel in the sky, but he is bound by the shackles of thunder punishment. He can't wait for the thunder dragon to rush to Chen Mo with great anger.

"Damned thunder robbery, when will it disappear?" Lu Bo scolded angrily.

Since Chen Mo went to heaven, he has been worried about Chen Mo all the time. As a result, Yang Dingtian and Yan Qingcheng of the party concerned have retreated, and Chen Mo is still there to fight against the thunder.

Other people are also worried about Chen mo. unconsciously, everyone takes Chen Mo as the backbone.

"This thunder robbery should be the last. As long as I hide, Yang Dingtian will be fine."

Chen Mo's face is cold. He uses the power of silence. A flash of golden light shoots into the head of Thunder Dragon, directly piercing Thunder Dragon's eyes. In this way, Thunder Dragon's anger is aroused.

Leiwei, the vast wasteland, spread all over the world. It rained heavily and drenched everyone's body. In the meantime, the collapse of ancient trees and the flying of grass were the signs of extinction.

Chen Mo is among them. He is engulfed by the Thunder Dragon. As the Thunder Dragon that destroys the world suddenly explodes, the waves spread, and the whole world becomes lifeless.

"Is this son dead?" As soon as the old man's eyes stare, his eyes are about to fall. Wherever he goes, he can't see Chen Mo's figure. Instead, he can see the thunder riot flying all over the sky.

"It seems that he can't survive the last disaster. Alas, it's a pity that I have to find the next one for the stone sword I prepared."

The old man shakes his head, reaches out his hand and pats the white crane under him. The white crane has spirit and spreads its wings.

But the old man hasn't been walking for long, and there is a peerless figure in the air. He has a strong breath, and he is stepping into the air. His eyes open and close, and he looks at the old man.

"Eh...!" The old man was surprised. He turned around to have a look. His face was unbelievable. This guy was not hurt. His cultivation was even better than before.

"Come on, meet this little guy."

As the old man's voice falls, the white crane lights its wings and flies to the sky to stretch its wings in front of Chen mo.

"Crackle...!" Chen Mo's body also flickers with the strange sound of thunder and lightning, and the electric arc is surging up and down, refining Chen Mo's four limbs, five viscera and six viscera, making his body a little powerful.

When the old man saw this, he looked at Chen Mogao and said nothing. When he reached for his hand, he saw a long blue sword. It was more than three feet long, half finger wide and cold.

"Little brother, yes, I just watched your fight. You are the most beautiful genius I have ever seen. I believe that in time, you will soar to the sky, and your success lies on me."

I don't dare to rely on the old man to sell the old man. There is nothing false in my words. Chen Mo is really amazing in his eyes. He is an immortal talent. Therefore, he is willing to take out a stone sword to make friends with Chen mo.

It's equivalent to forming a good relationship in advance. When Chen Mo rises up, he will be rewarded.