"Damn it! What's the matter with that dragon? Why did it suddenly appear? I... I didn't even notice! Grass!"
"At first I thought the Thunder Dragon was in the shape of thunder! I was secretly excited for a while. Now it seems... Special... Completely useless!"
"The Thunder Dragon itself is the attribute of thunder. Under the thunder robbery, it doesn't violate it at all. With the help of the Thunder Dragon, the difficulty of crossing the robbery is reduced by 90% in an instant!"
"Hoo Hoo... Who can tell me what happened..."
"For Mao, in the end, everyone will always be able to tide over the difficulties!"
"Ah! When can this square be destroyed by the sky thunder? I'm still waiting for the treasure!"
"If such a perverse emperor's robbery is passed... Wouldn't it cultivate a peerless demon?"
"I never believed in the theory of miracles before, but now I believe it! This big man Fang fan is the son of miracles!"
"If Fang fan doesn't fall, he will achieve unlimited success in the future!"
"Hoo... This is true!"
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The fifth Tianlei was easily crossed by Fang fan. At the moment, people will have some delicious expressions on their faces.
There are those who are jealous, those who are envious, and those who are more resentful.
Ziling Sikong Yuxin and other women breathed a sigh of relief. They were really frightened by the scene just now, and they were relieved to see the blue Thunder Dragon.
But for those who are eager to win the treasure, such as Baisha, the ancestor of dishazong, it seems too painful at the moment!
"Why don't you die! Don't you die!"
"Only you die! I can take the treasure from you! What a long dream!"
"What can you do even if you avoid all the sky thunder? There are more than 100 quasi saints here. Anyway, you can't escape and live. It's better to die early and give birth early..."
The ancestor of Baisha, the founder of Disha sect, gnawed his teeth and looked angry and gloomy.
The mood at the moment is naturally not much better! Not to mention suffocating and bending to death, it's almost the same.
"Disha sect cultivator, get ready for me..."
"Bastard! Where are the people? What's going on? Where are the people dead?"
The vision of Baisha, the ancestor of dishazong, glanced behind him, and the anger on his face burst out in an instant!
Originally, he was surrounded by dozens of dishazong elites and tens of thousands of dishazong ordinary young talented practitioners
But now it's empty to scan around! Only three or two big cats and kittens are still standing there
Are these people on the run? Or betray him?
Master Baisha, the founder of Disha sect, couldn't help showing a sinister look on his face, and then fiercely threw resentful eyes at the people.
He picked up a dishazong cultivator who was about to leave, and his face looked very ugly.
"Say! Why do you want to escape? If you don't make it clear today, I'll kill you!"
The ancestor of Disha sect Baisha snorted coldly, and the killing intention in his eyes gathered madly.
"Grandpa... No... it's not that I want to escape, it's... It's the order of the patriarch. The patriarch asked me to return quickly. Don't disturb anyone..."
"Yes! It's the message from elder martial brother Fu Yun... I... I just obey the order of the patriarch..."
"Lao Zu, you... You let go of my neck, i... I'm almost out of breath..."
The cultivator of dishazong, who was caught by the neck, put his hands on the arm of Bai Sha's father, and showed a look of fear on his face.
"Noisy!"
Click
Bai Sha's father snorted coldly, and with a slight force on his right hand, he directly broke the neck of the cultivator of dishazong in front of him