Chapter 390： Big and big omen

"Xiaoyou Lu, you didn't lie, did you?"

The old man in Dao Robe frowned and stared at Lu Li, still seemingly suspicious.

"of course not."

Lu Li smiled, "Senior, please don't worry. I'm just a Yuan Ying, what can happen?"

This is also true.

When the old man in the robes heard this, he nodded secretly, smiled and explained: "Don't blame the old man for worrying. After all, tomorrow's ceremony is very important."

"Oh? Seniors might as well go into details?"

A curious look appeared on Lu Li's face.

"In fact, nothing. After Lei Zu disappeared, the five Thunder Clan will always choose one person to command the five clans and rule the Lei Yuan Continent. Tomorrow, the five Thunder Clan will discuss this matter. However, the old man heard about the Shenxiao Continent, Several big thunder clans from the Yunxiao Continent are here, I am afraid there will be changes."

The voice of the old man in the robes was a bit solemn.

misfortune?

Someone will make trouble?

No wonder this old man is so cautious.

At this time, King Sky Toad said angrily: "Old man Zhao, your five thunder clan choose the person in charge. Either choose the one with the big fist or the one with high reputation. That's it."

"Hmph, what do you toad know, tomorrow's grand ceremony is about the overall situation of the entire thunder world for thousands of years, and even the Dao League leader in the center of the world of the heavens will come, how can you slacken it?"

The old man in the robes snorted coldly and gave a white look.

"What, the leader of the Dao League in that world?"

King Sky Toad was startled.

Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Lu Li.

Lu Li couldn't help being taken aback.

The leader of the Dao League will also come?

"Senior, shouldn't this be fake news?"

Lu Li couldn't help but asked.

With the character of the leader of the Dao League, wouldn't she be the person who wants to be Lei Yuan Continent, right?

Or is she just here to save people?

"It's true news."

The old man in the robes looked more solemn: "Furthermore, the old man also heard a gossip saying that the envoy of the devil, the **** of the gods, and the high priest of the witch clan will all appear at the ceremony tomorrow."

This gossip is really amazing.

Lu Li couldn't help but startled.

Magician?

Protoss God Emperor?

Will the Witch Clan High Priest appear?

These guys ran over, are they trying to plan the Taoist tool of the Azure clan?

"Boy, why don't we run away? The enchantress, the **** emperor, are not good things. The witch clan high priest is more fierce, I heard that he will curse people in the air, killing people invisible!"

The King of Toad came to pass through the sound transmission.

This guy is not only bad-tempered, but also timid.

Lu Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to say to the old man in Dao Pao: "Senior, you can rest assured that tomorrow is such a big battle, I will definitely not cause trouble to the Flying Dian Clan."

"With Xiaoyou Lu's words, the old man is relieved. By the way, Xiaoyou Lu should not go out tonight and stay in this desert. Every grain of sand in this desert has been refined by my Feidian clan for millions of years. In Leisha, any foreigner who steps on it will be sensed instantly."

The old man in Taoist robe reminded.

"Yes, I'm afraid it will not be peaceful tonight. Then, I would like to thank seniors for taking in!"

Lu Li smiled and thanked him.

"Hahaha, you're welcome, come and eat spirit fruit!"

The old man in Dao Pao greeted him enthusiastically.

He seemed to appreciate the Lei Ting bloodline, who valued Lu Li, and wanted to make friends.

Lu Li also thinks this flying electric clan is good.

Suddenly, the guests and hosts in the hall enjoyed themselves.

Except for the King of Toad, who was whispering and running away.

...

At night, the stars are shining.

In a mysterious stone house, the demonic energy lingers, the blood is enchanting, rich as water, and the turbulent flow condenses into a demon portal.

The two Yuan Ying Lei Xiu guarding outside the stone house suddenly felt fear.

Before they could escape, a piece of blood shone from the stone house and lightly circled around the two of them.

Suddenly, the two turned into a blood mist, which was directly absorbed by the blood light.

Fallen on the spot.

Only a few treasures fell to the ground, dimming aura.

A wisp of breeze blew, it turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind.

This blood light is actually annihilated even the magic weapon!

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, three groups of golden thunderbolts came and fell outside the stone house, instantly transforming into three powerful monks wearing golden thunder robes.

The head of the person is an old man with white hair like snow, immortal wind and bones, and golden lightning bolts in his eyes. The cultivation base is complete.

"Magic, why are you swallowing my thundering clan people?"

The white-haired old man asked in a cold voice.

His face is very ugly.

At this time, a hoarse and unpleasant gloomy voice came from the stone house: "It is their glory that two ants can become the blood food of this seat!"

With a weird magical power, the voice drew the spirits of the three white-haired old men, as if they were about to come out.

The eyes of the three of them also instantly turned blood red, as if they were about to lose their minds.

But at this moment.

Above the heads of the three of them, a bird-headed human figure flashed past the powerful phantom holding the thunder hammer, and the golden thunder light flashed, directly driving out the strange state of the three.

There is also a trace of golden thunder arc entwined on the three of them, so that the three of them can be isolated from the influence of the magic light of the stone house.

"Magic! The old man warns you again! My thunderous clan is looking for your alliance, but I just want to use your hand to win the Azure clan's Taoist weapon! If you dare to mess around again, don't blame the old man, please go down to the gods. , Directly destroy your clone!"

There was a trace of murderous in the eyes of the white-haired old man.

"Presumptuous. You Lei Zun dare not talk to this seat like that! However, it seems that some of your trash is still useful, this seat will let you go this time. Go away, Ming Japan seat will help you get the Taoist tools. !"

Inside the stone house, that gloomy voice is still arrogant and domineering.

Obviously, the white-haired old man, the three cultivators who completed the Tribulation Consummation, was not in his eyes.

Words fall.

A horrible magical might burst out, and directly extinguished the golden thunder arcs on the three of them.

At that moment, the three white-haired elders seemed to be in a sea of ​​blood, and countless terrifying and vicious demons came to slay them.

The white-haired old man couldn't help taking a step back.

His face was pale and frightened.

This enchantress... is stronger!

Almost true immortal Taoist priest!

But it's no wonder that this guy has stayed in this world for so long, and has already penetrated the rules of the avenue, and its upper limit of strength is increasing a little bit!

"go!"

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man turned and left, not daring to stay any longer.

...

At the same time.

On the other side of Beilong Thunder City, on a fairy-like spirit mountain, thunder and lightning flashed, converging into a sea of ​​thunder covering the stars and moon.

Also conceal the boundless horror soaring demon gas.

It was a golden demon gas that was as straight as wolf smoke and as thick as a Tianzhu.

Under the evil spirit, is a majestic palace.

The palace is magnificent and magnificent.

A three-foot-tall golden man was sitting in the middle of the main hall, his whole body exuding bright golden light like sunlight.

The eyes are as bright as gold, and as sharp as a hook, even sharper than the Eagle King!

The breath is a thousand times more terrifying than the Condor King!

His pair of golden claws gleamed with the sharpest cold light in the world, as if shooting away, they could tear the sun, moon and stars.

At his left and right, the Abyssal Spirit Race, the Abyssal Fox Race, and all the elders, kneeled and waited respectfully.

The step lotus, the saint of the spirit race, is also in it.

"Dapeng King, who did you sense?"

At this moment, in the middle of the hall, a woman in a snow-white cloud dress asked indifferently.

Hearing the sound, the three-foot-tall golden man suddenly lifted his golden pupil and slowly said: "This king has sensed the breath of the devil, the breath of the gods, the breath of the witches, and... that side of the world. Dao League leader! They are in the thunder clan, the five thunder clan's residence!"

"Then, Dapeng King, can you defeat them all tomorrow?"

The Yunshang woman asked again.

When the golden man heard this, his eyes arrogantly skyrocketed: "Tomorrow, they dare to stop, Lei Zu is their end!"

"Okay! If Dapeng King helps my Yunxiao clan dominate the Thunder Realm, my Yunxiao clan will help the Demon Realm conquer that side of the world!"

The Yunshang woman bowed deeply on the spot.

The cold voice spread throughout the world.

The same scene happened everywhere in Xiancheng.

This night, all kinds of conspiracies were like stars and moon heaven and earth, quiet and silent.

Lu Li knew nothing about this.

He is resting in a mine room.

It's past early in the morning.

Lu Li took out the crystal dice, took a breath, and threw it upward.

Hum.

The crystal dice flashed golden light.

Then, unprecedented blood bursts suddenly, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the entire thunder room.

A big water tank, the word'Ferocious' projected out of the crystal and appeared in front of Lu Li's eyes.

The color is red to purple and black!

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