"Roar..." the Dragon roared wildly, and a mouthful of Demon power (dragon power) burst out one after another.

In fact, this cloud swallowing dragon Python didn't really succeed in transforming the dragon, or only half of it. The speed of restoring the power of the spirit can't be compared with that of the real dragon race. Although the puffing talent is faster and more powerful, it also increases the loss of the power of the spirit several times.

So every time he used this talent before, he would take a rest for a while, and then he would cast the next time after the power of the spirit recovered. But at this time, the spirit fell into madness, and it obviously didn't think so much.

For Qu dangyuan, Wen Longyuan and others, this is obviously a great misfortune.

With the continuous eruption of the power of the spirit, the terrible thunder and lightning seemed to stop forever, falling one after another.

Before that, Xuangang sect had a chance to breathe in the face of thunder. But they didn't even have a chance to breathe. How could they get away?

Fear, on everyone's face. What killed Xuangang sect, what killed Gu Fenghua, what avenged blood hatred, all the ambitions have been destroyed in the thunder, to meet them, will be a terrible nightmare.

In the roaring sound, the defensive barrier was broken quickly. Qu dangyuan hastily started the array and laid the second barrier. A moment later, the second barrier was also broken. Then, Qu dangyuan almost despairingly laid the third barrier. Next to him, he was also despairing. The second elder led his disciples to wave a long sword and made a sword array with the aid of the array.

There was no suspense. As the thunders fell one after another, they only persisted for less than half a quarter of an hour, then they watched the boundary break and the sword array break.

The blue thunder, with the smell of destruction, fell into the crowd.

"Ah..." in the scream, a disciple of the Canyang sect fell to the ground and was turned into powder by Lei Wei.

At the beginning, they were young disciples with the weakest accomplishments. Then, they were the heads of the families attached to the Canyang sect. Then, they were the deacons, elders, Keqing, worshippers of the Canyang sect. At the same time, there were also the strongmen of Zhanxin sect

Although in terms of overall strength, the combination of Canyang sect and Zhanxin sect is still better than Xuangang sect, don't forget that Xuangang sect has Gu Fenghua, Luo en, Bai pangzi, ye colorless, and Fang Tianyou. It's their powerful sword that makes them stick to it until the demon's sound.

Although the Canyang sect and the Zhanxin sect are also strong, no one can be strong enough to fight against the crazy counter attack of the spirit beast of their own family.

In front of the gate of Xuangang sect, the ancient long street was thundered to the ground, and a famous strong man fell down. The shrill scream echoed in the city, echoed in the vast world, like purgatory on earth.

Shadow after shadow. Finally, another bang, Qu dangyuan's tall body also fell heavily. Although he has the powerful cultivation of the eighth grade of emperor and Saint, and although he has great hatred, he has exhausted all the power of the demons in the array. Without the protection of the city protection array, how can he resist the powerful Leiwei one after another.

By his side, Wen Longyuan had already fallen to the ground. All the meridians in his body have been broken, and his heart has been broken. The blood from the corner of his mouth is gushing out, and his life is dying fast. Looking at a well-known elder deacon of zhanxinzong lying on the cold ground not far away, one by one reduced to ashes under the thunder, his eyes gradually became empty and confused.