Rumble!

The twenty-fifth thunder struck down from the sky fiercely!

Yang Luo suddenly woke up.

Master Kongji, Xiao Ruoshui, Gu Xiuyuan and others all sighed deeply, with tears flowing down the corners of their eyes.

Qi Yutang was unmatched in strength, Wang Mufeng and others all looked up to the sky and screamed, extremely sad.

Moreover, Yang Luo's body was like a sponge at this time, absorbing the seven-color sky thunder crazily!

This scene stunned everyone in the distance!

Therefore, he could only wait quietly.

But, just when everyone thought that Yang Luo would definitely die!

His body is suspended in the air.

Could it be that there really is something inside this bronze dragon coffin?!

Yang Luo stared closely at the bronze dragon coffin, fearful.

"Hateful! Hateful!!!"

Outside the space of spiritual consciousness.

The vast seven-color sky thunder began to decrease significantly!

Everyone suddenly discovered that Yang Luo was not shattered to pieces!

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When seeing a scene in the distance!

"Oh my god, what's going on now? Mr. Yang didn't die in the thunder disaster?!"

"Old Heavenly Master, what is going on? Why can Mr. Yang's body automatically absorb the power of thunder?"

The seven-colored thunder that struck down suddenly began to surge violently!

What's more important is.

This continuous stream of seven-color thunder poured into this bronze dragon coffin.

The sky shrouded in dark clouds seemed like a giant beast, trying to swallow everything up.

Zhang Zhilin murmured to himself, and two lines of hot tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Yang Luo closed his eyes heavily and passed out completely...

Everyone could see that Yang Luo was dying, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, so weak that they could hardly feel it.

at this time.

The lid of this bronze dragon coffin is one-third open.

"This is too weird, isn't it? Mr. Yang's body is already in pieces, but he can still swallow lightning?!"

In the consciousness space.

On top of the mountain.

Yang Luo suddenly came back to his senses.

Qi Yutang quickly asked.

Master Xuanku said: "The poor monk doesn't know what's going on.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that the power of this thunder has not caused any damage to Yang Xiaoyou."

Everyone stared closely at Yang Luo on the top of the mountain, with doubts on their faces.
Chapter completed!