But she was afraid of wanzhenyuan and didn't say it.

She searched for a while and didn't find anyone doing thunder, but the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. Zhang Ling snorted and fell down from the air, so as not to hit the practitioner who flew the highest first.

But when she fell down and thought about what happened tonight, she was very angry.

First, his side hall was split, and the Dharma array that wanted to refine the sword spirit was also destroyed. The perfect three wonders array fell short. Then he easily tracked down the enemy, found the wrong target, and fought with people on the court. Now he was forced to fall to the ground by Tianlei and dared not fly.

Zhang Ling thought: I have been practicing Taoism since I was born. When did I get this kind of cowardice?

Zhang Ling thought more and more, and her anger became more and more obvious. Zou Ping looked at her words and said, "master, do you think it could be Li Yundong?"

Zhang Ling was stunned: "Li Yundong?" she thought for a while, puzzled and said, "will he do something to attract thunder?"

Zou Ping snorted coldly, "what's impossible when the little bitch Ziyuan is helping him?"

Zhang lington was furious: "Ziyuan, a bastard who eats inside and outside, when I catch her, I'll lock her up in the prison for a hundred years!"

Zou Ping was overjoyed and said, "master, catch Li Yundong first. If you catch him, the asters will have nothing to rely on!"

Zhang Ling said flatly, "neither of these two people can be let go!"

While she was talking, suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky. The night with thousands of miles of stars was rolling with thick dark clouds. Thunder and electricity were mixed in the clouds!

All the practitioners on the field looked up at the sky and looked frightened. They all wanted to avoid subconsciously. But at this time, most of the practitioners on the field were of status and status. They were afraid of running away. If they didn't split themselves, they would become a laughing stock in the practice world and couldn't lift their heads.

Considering this, although the practitioners on the field were afraid, they had to stiff their necks, look at the sky eagerly, and secretly pray that the thunder will not come straight to themselves for a while.

Dang Qiang of Penglai sect did not have such concerns. He saw that the sky was about to fall with thunder. With a dry howl, he turned his head and jumped outside the red wall and said loudly: "run, stand and wait for the thunder to split?"

As soon as his voice fell, a thunderbolt broke through the sky and suddenly fell straight towards the side hall of Ge zaozong.

Li Yundong, who led the thunder in the side hall, suddenly threw the Liuhe sword in his hand at the moment when the sky thunder was about to fall. The Liuhe sword writhed and rolled in the air. The snow-white blade lit up Li Yundong's sweaty forehead and reflected the tense look of the pupils in Ziyuan's eyes.

"Boom!!!"

The sky thunder suddenly fell towards the side hall and fiercely rushed at Li Yundong and Ziyuan.