"The power of thunder punishment? How can the earth's Tao method induce the force of thunder punishment? "

Turning into a blue god rainbow, Meng ran, who is chasing Ning Feixuan, has already noticed the golden thunder behind him.

As one of the top skills of Tianshi Taoism, Chen Ziyang can practice it. There is no problem with this.

However, the earth has entered the era of the end of the law, unless extremely special circumstances, otherwise, the sky mine punishment will never appear easily.

What's more, in Meng Ran's eyes, the orthodoxy on earth is extremely backward and superficial.

As the one of the ten thousand dharmas, the immortal immortal in the universe has long been no wonder. Meng Ran is surprised not how wonderful the Taoist method is, but how it can appear in the hands of earth friars!

You know, it's very unusual to be able to trigger the thunder and punish the heaven and earth. Only those orthodox schools in the deep of the stars can master these skills!

"Is it true that the Heavenly Master's way is not a local tradition of the earth? It's a branch of the earth left in the depths of the stars! "

Meng Ran's eyes were slightly cold, and he guessed a certain possibility.

But at the moment, Chen Ziyang's sword of reining in the demon God thunder has already killed him, and he can't tolerate Meng Ran's thinking too much!

Just coincidentally, just when Chen Ziyang's sword was only three Zhang away from Meng ran, Meng ran finally caught a glimpse of Ning Feixuan's figure!

At the moment, Ning Feixuan's delicate body is no more than 100 meters away from the ground. Meng ran Ruo chooses to fight Chen Ziyang's thunder and punishment sword with all his strength. Ning Feixuan will surely fall into the sky and be crushed to pieces!

One side is to save Ning Feixuan, the other is to fight against Chen Ziyang's sword, Meng Ran is trapped in a dilemma!

However, Meng ran didn't hesitate at all. The whole person urged the Shenxing footwork to increase the speed by ten times and go after Ning Feixuan!

"Meng ran, you are looking for your own death!"

See Meng ran how dare to ignore their own devils thunder, Chen Zi Yang gas teeth itch, ferocious roar.

Chen Ziyang deliberately released Ning Feixuan for the arrival of this moment!

He wants to let Meng ran feel remorse and remorse for not saving Ning Feixuan. He wants Meng ran to witness Ning Feixuan fall into a pool of meat mud with his own eyes!

"HISHI!"

Meng's speed is ten times faster than the naked eye!

But half rest Kung Fu, Meng ran finally snatched in ningfeixuan fell to the ground before, Ning Feixuan block waist embrace!

Feeling his waist and limbs, Ning Feixuan, who is being held tightly, opens his eyes blankly.

In front of you is a beautiful man who looks like a God.

"Meng ran? It's really you... "

Ning Feixuan, who had already held the heart of death, saw Meng ran, who had been rescued, and could not help but cry and hold it tightly.

"Be careful!"

However, Meng Ran's face is more dignified than ever before. His voice has just fallen, and a golden sword light like an epoch-making earth has already been killed!

Meng ran embraces Ning Feixuan with one hand and goes out of the void with one hand.

However, between the fingers, a full 13 one meter wide blue ice mirror, congealed out, will Meng Ran's body in front of the protection of water!

On the huge ice mirror, there seems to be white fog flowing, and the frost white cold is shining, just like a magician who brings the solid ice from the ice lake out of thin air.

Each of these 13 ice glasses is enough to resist the top strike of the demigod strong!

This is only Meng Ran's defense skill in a hurry. It shows how terrible Meng Ran's casting speed is!