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Seeing this scene, Lin Sheng couldn't help scolding.

Although he believed that there was no problem in Luoyu's robbery, under the cloud of robbery, the power of the thunder was more than doubled.

The spirit of Lin Sheng, the spirit of the four masters, is shrouded in Luo Yu, showing a dignified color.

Click!

The sixth way to rob thunder is the strongest way to rob thunder in Shenhuo realm. It's big enough to rob thunder. Almost as soon as it comes out, it hits Luo Yu.

Luo Yu's body trembled slightly for a while, and his complexion was coagulated. This time, he really felt the pain.

Nonsense, big brother, you are especially under the thunder. The power of this thunder has been more than twice as strong as the normal six thunder.

A lot of thunder power swept over Luo Yu's whole body, refining his body and meridians, and finally converged into Dantian and Zhihai, absorbed by kindling, yuanzang and soul.

Luo Yu can feel that the true force in his body will be much stronger and his soul will solidify after he has passed the thunder.

On Yuan Zang, the size of an egg, the force of thunder swirls around. The force of thunder forms a curved thunder pattern on the surface of Yuan Zang.

After six robberies and one thunder tattoo, Luo Yu really broke through to the sacred fire state and became the king of Wu.

"Six robberies have passed. Brother master, you have succeeded in the rescue!"

"Ha ha, brother Yu has become a king!"

Zixia Tianzong disciples almost all cheered, but their cheering gradually stopped.

Because the plundering cloud in the sky has not dissipated, but the heaven and earth's prestige has become stronger, and the plundering thunder contained in the plundering cloud has become more and more violent.

They all smile and stare at the thunder in the sky.

"Why What's the matter? Isn't it that the six robberies have passed? Why haven't they disappeared? "

The crowd exclaimed in amazement.

"Sure enough

His face was slightly dignified.

"Luo Yu's yuanzang and soul are far beyond the first fire, and he is going to cross the second fire"

the voice of Da zhangzun contains authority, and everyone heard it.

"What! "Two robberies in the holy land of fire!"

"Elder martial brother, there are twelve more robberies! This... "

Tens of thousands of people showed an incredible look after listening.

"Luo Yu, step back to the array, you little son of a bitch, you have to cross twelve thunderbolts!"

Lin Sheng can't help wrapping his voice with zhenyuanli and yells.

But in the cheering, everyone could hear the concern.

"Twelve thunderbolts!"

Luo Yu is stunned at the sound of robbing cloud. Then he looks at the robbing cloud that still contains robbing thunder and shows a smile.

"Ha ha OK, twelve robbers thunder, teacher, don't worry, today I will fight with this robber cloud! Ha ha ha... "

An overbearing and uninhibited laugh with absolute confidence reverberated in Bafeng. Everyone listened to this aggressive joke, and a stream of blood suddenly rose in the body.

Many people even have an impulse to follow that figure and fight against the sky.

"Ha ha ha Good, good, brother Yu. This is brother Yu. Go to his mother's cloud robbing. Brother Yu, fight! "

In the summit, Luo Qing suddenly pulled out his white sword, looked at the figure, his eyes were burning, and roared.

"Yes, brother Yu, Zhan Jieyun! We are with you

About 400 people who won the summit pulled out their own weapons and weapons, looked at the figure and roared, full of fighting spirit.

The other eight peak disciples seem to be completely ignited by this war, and almost 180000 of them pull out their weapons together. A word infuses zhenyuanli and reverberates thousands of miles around.

"Elder martial brother, Zhan Jieyun, we are with you!"

The sound went straight to the sky. It was heard in the distant city of Luoxia. Almost all of them looked to Zixia Tianzong.

"Ha ha, good brother, I'll listen to the order of 180000 younger martial brother and rob cloud!"

Luo Yu looks at the various colors of Zhenyuan that cover the whole leiling peak below. The purple light in his hand flashes, and a huge purple sword appears in his hand.

Zique sword trembles slightly, sending out a murderous, evil spirit, in response to the war spirit of Luoyu.

"My generation's martial arts practitioners have endless fun fighting with heaven, fighting with earth, fighting with people, and so on. Don't be afraid of robbing clouds. Come on, fight!"

Luo Yu holds the sword to point to rob the cloud angrily, a roar, the sound shocks nine days.

Click! Click! Click!

Robbed cloud seems to be also enraged by Luo Yu, the amount of thunder in Luo Yu after this angry drink to Luo Yu tilt down.

Three purple thunders, like three angry dragons, fell on Luoyu.

Bang bang!

With three blasts, Luoyu is directly wrapped in a cocoon of thunder. A lot of purple thunder and lightning are raging in Luoyu's body, tempering Luoyu's body. A kind of pain that is several times more painful than just now is sweeping towards Luoyu.

The fire in Dantian is cheering, absorbing a large number of thunder crazily, and the purple fire is growing fast.Yuan Zang is being tempered, and his soul is growing slowly. In the sea of knowledge, every drop of soul liquid is condensed. In the past, there were thousands of drops of soul liquid in Luoyu's sea of knowledge. After a disaster, the soul liquid in the sea of knowledge has increased to 1100 drops, and it is still increasing.

The ordinary king of Shenhuo has a hundred drops, and Luoyu has a thousand drops, ten times more than others.

After three robberies, Luo Yu's figure appears in the air, his black hair stands up in the minefield, and his eyes are full of fighting spirit.

"Ha ha Happy again "

LUO yuti points his sword at Jieyun and laughs.

And below the hearts of countless people are some up.

Boom

Click, click!

This time, Luoyu was bombarded by three thunderbolts. Luoyu was hit hundreds of meters high, and then he went up again with a roar.

The thunderous sound continued. The seventh, eighth and ninth came down again. After a few breaths, the tenth and eleventh came down again!

This time, the last thunder didn't come down.

Luo Yu's skin was blackened and his hair was clean, but his eyes were still bright and his purple que was still sharp.

"The last one, elder martial brother, you must hold on"

the disciples below prayed to themselves.

However, the last cloud of robbery refuses to fall. It seems that he wants to give Luo Yuyun a terrible blow.

"No? Then I'll cut you down "

Luo Yu's face turned pale, his hands holding the sword, and a great deal of Zhenyuan force poured into it.

"Six swords means to be the master of swords! Cut

Luo Yu slashes up with his sword, but this time what emerges behind him is not the six swords, but the seven swords.

Fight with the sky, the sword will break through again!

Shua!

A hundred meter long purple sword was cut in the cloud. The cloud rolled and almost cut in half.

Click!

At the same time, a purple thunder with thick water tank finally fell down and slashed Luo Yu.

Bang!

Luo Yuru was hit by a mountain. From several kilometers high, he was hit by the thunder.

"Elder martial brother!"

"Brother Yu!"

The crowd exclaimed in unison.

"Don't worry, burn the waves and fire the dragon, break it for me!"

"Roar...!"

And a sharp drink suddenly sounded, followed by a dragon chant.

A 200 meter long purple dragon roared up against the thunder, and a purple light burst into the sky.

Boom!

The purple dragon bombards the cloud and explodes. The sword air radiates for several kilometers. The cloud is blown away