Ye Jiang disappeared after they broke into the altar. He didn't even have a little voice. It seemed that there was a deep space inside.
Qin ordered to spread his wings and be ready.
Bai Xiaochun and his five puppets scattered nearby, each guarding a position and preparing for an ambush.
Tang Yuzhen retreated into the dense forest, nervous and excited. She suddenly found that she also had a restless heart. It seemed that she was looking forward to seeing ye Jiang leave them.
The incense time passed quickly. Several rookie teams passed nearby, but when they saw Qin Ming and Bai Xiaochun, they retreated rationally. They didn't even have the idea of approaching. They are extremely dangerous people. They don't know what to do together. We'd better leave it alone.
Qin Ming waited patiently and smiled badly, but after waiting for a long time, it was not ye Jiang who left them, but the clouds suddenly accumulated in the sky. The giant altar was still so quiet, without any abnormality, but the originally blue sky suddenly surged and accumulated rapidly. The scope expanded at an amazing speed and became wider and wider until it could not see the edge, as if the whole rainforest was shrouded in thick clouds and became darker and darker in the violent surge.
"What's the matter?" Tang Yuzhen couldn't help leaning towards Qin's life and was deeply disturbed.
In the rain forest, the rookies who are wandering and practicing look up in surprise. There was no cloud a moment ago. Why did it suddenly get dark?
Countless spirit demons woke up at this moment. They were the most sensitive to the abnormalities of nature. The sudden change caused deep uneasiness. Even some powerful spirit demons stopped practicing and looked at the sky.
Qin ordered them to feel right. The dark cloud shrouded area expanded at an amazing speed, so that it swept hundreds of kilometers and shrouded the whole rainforest, especially the area where the altar is located. The dark cloud has been thick to a shocking extent, like a towering and vast cloud mountain pressing on the sky and sinking continuously.
In the deepest part of the magic spirit Dharma sky, many quiet and secret breath wake up quietly, gazing at the depths of the rainforest across the vast cloud sky. "The smell of Tai Gong Lei Huang finally appeared..."
Qin Ming looked at the sky with dark clouds and said solemnly, "did ye Jiang encounter any mechanism from them?"
It was as dark as the sky was about to fall. The violent tumbling scene was like the ocean under the storm mat. The rain forest was shrouded in the dark. Cold wind blew everywhere, shaking branches and leaves all over the sky.
Boom!! There was a sudden dull thunder above the clouds, and a flash of lightning across the world.
"Lei Yun! This is Lei Yun! Get out of here and find a place to hide." Qin Ming's face is very ugly. Taicang Lei Huang has been dead for thousands of years. How can he cause such a scale of Tianwei? Is it like the inheritance of kings, there are still residual souls in it.
The black hell blood refining tiger roared in horror. It could feel the Tianwei rapidly accumulating in the thunder cloud.
"Ye Jiang is away from them. He hasn't come out yet. He's dead inside?" Tang Yuzhen's breathing is not smooth under the heavy dark clouds, and constantly soothes the restless black hell blood refining tiger.
Bai Xiaochun controlled all the five puppets to return around him. He looked at the altar in the huge pit with a dignified face. It was still very quiet and there was no abnormality, but the dark clouds all over the sky were getting heavier and heavier. There were bright lightning and ran around in the dark clouds.
"Go, let's go. It's important to protect our lives." Tang Yuzhen urged them.
Qin Ming secretly clenched his teeth and woke up the tomb. Did he just withdraw? But the dark clouds in the sky are still gathering, and there are more and more thunder and lightning. It seems that it may "collapse" at any time. At that time, the accumulated thunder will be overwhelming, and it will be too late to go.
"What's the matter?" the little turtle woke up with a start. He poked his head out of his collar and looked at the dark clouds. Lazy, he was rarely dignified: "what a strong Lei Wei, this is the great God awakened? Boy, what's the trouble you've caused? It's really not easy. You'll live long first?"
"This seems to be the tomb of Tai Gong Lei Huang!"
"Huang?" the Little Turtle was moved and looked up at Qin Ming: "Tai Gong Lei Huang? Ancient art of swallowing thunder?"
Qin Ming was stunned: "do you know him? Didn't you sleep for thousands of years? He was a figure thousands of years ago."
"It's not a man! It's a toad!"
"Ah?"
"No, it should live in the ancient sea. Why is it here?"
"He said he came across the sea to win the treasure. Then he was unlucky. He was sealed as soon as he shot."
"Boom!"
The thunder clouds accumulated in the sky finally "collapsed". The violent roar seemed to break the sky. Thousands of lightning seemed to be roaring thunder snakes, rushing out of the thunder group. The terrible thunder shook the space, as if to burst people's eardrums and shrink their hearts. When the thunder group came, it shrouded the area of several kilometers. Each lightning was unusually strong, as if it contained the power of destruction.
Boom!! A towering giant tree 100 meters high was smashed head-on by lightning. It was torn from top to bottom like rolling, and burst into flames. A huge mountain was pierced by more than a dozen lightning, dusty and perforated by rubble, as if you could hear the mountain's wailing and screaming. A group of raptors fled in panic, but they were annihilated by the overwhelming thunder group. They were directly blasted into slag. They didn't even shed their feathers and disappeared from their sight.
This is just the beginning. After the first wave of lightning, more and more lightning rushed out of the thunder cloud, and the scope became wider and wider. Looking around, it seemed as if the whole rainforest was shrouded in the ravage of the thunder group. The strong light of lightning tore the darkness, the violent roar shook the mountains and rivers, and the destroyed Leiwei burst into pieces of rain forest and lit flames one after another. All the spirit demons fled in panic, many powerful beasts hid, and the rain forest was completely in chaos.
Tang Yuzhen couldn't bear it. He was about to drive the black hell blood refining tiger to retreat. There was a sudden flash of golden light in the altar. Ye Jiangli and others rushed out of the cave one after another by taking the golden lion. Everyone was very embarrassed, scarred and pale. It seemed that they had experienced some terrible accident, but everyone's face was full of ecstasy, holding many treasures and holding them tightly with a burden.
Ye Jiangli held a fist sized crystal ball, which seemed to have a vast thunder cloud, lightning and thunder, and strong light suddenly appeared. He was also ecstatic, and his hands were shaking.
"What's the matter with the sky?" they hurriedly hid their treasure and looked at the surging thunder clouds.
"Leave with the treasure, follow me closely and don't disperse." Ye Jiangli shouted. Whatever he did, leave here first.
"Yes!!" they all echoed loudly and were very excited. It turned out to be a bottle spirit coffin, surrounded by many treasures, all of which were searched by them. Time is too tight to study, but their eyesight can determine that they are rare treasures, enough for them to understand for the rest of their life.
Chance, great chance.
"Boy, keep an eye on the golden guy and win the crystal ball." the little turtle reminded Qin Ming seriously.
Without the little turtle's warning, Qin Ming has watched Ye Jiang leave. In order to avoid the thunder tide in the sky, he didn't show thunder and lightning, nor did he summon Dayan ancient sword. He just clenched his fists and operated the King Kong Hunyuan Dao.
Ye Jiangli noticed Qin Ming and Bai Xiaochun near the pit. He snorted coldly and shouted, "listen to my command, disperse and rush, kill at all costs, and gather eastward after leaving. Three... Two... One... Rush!!"
More than ten Golden Lions roared together. Their roars were dignified and wild. They were scattered in different directions. Their hair stood upside down, their golden light flickered, and their sharp claws were tightly fastened to the stone surface of the altar. However, one of the chaotic thunders suddenly fell from the sky and blew into the huge pit. Almost instantly, a golden lion didn't even have time to scream, and its owner was blown to pieces. Like a sudden explosion, blood and bone scattered and splashed.
The disciples of the holy hall took a cold breath and were cold all over. The Golden Lion they sat down ran like crazy without waiting for instructions and rushed up the rugged cliff.
Qin Ming and Bai Xiaochun were shocked into a cold sweat. Lei Wei was so terrible. The disciple of the temple may have at least three days, and the golden lion may have at least four days. He was killed by a thunder?!