I saw a round and shiny bead being taken out by Zhao Xingzhou at once, and then I saw him pinching it hard, and blue and white lights rushed out of Zhao Xingzhou's hands.

The nine-son divine thunder have nine layers inside and outside. Each layer is a characteristic Taoist material. Once it is crushed, it will start to heat from the outermost layer. After it goes deeper, the temperature will get higher and higher. The cold iron, black steel and other materials added inside are mixed into a plasma with a high temperature of thousands of degrees.

Although the temperature of this plasma is high, the heat distribution is extremely condensed. That is to say, even if you are separated by an inch, you cannot feel the slightest heat. However, once you are impacted by this plasma, you will be destroyed by thousands of degrees of high temperature in an instant.

The blue and white plasma continued to extend, break through, and finally turned into a strange beast that looked like a kirin and a lion and a tiger. However, the beast shadow only appeared for a short moment and disappeared in an instant, turning into a blue and white ball of light, rushing towards the Holy Son of Yama in front of him.

Facing this group of light rushing towards him, the Holy Son of Yanmo felt the amazing destructive power almost immediately, so he saw his palms coming out and pressing the flying Nine-Son Divine Thunder from the air.

As the waves of air burst out on his body, the blood and blood rushed wildly, the muscles and bones vibrated one after another. The explosion of physical strength drove the power of the mind to gush out, and the strong magnetic field of life directly bound towards the plasma.

With this press, the Holy Son of Yanmo felt that his position was pressing an ancient tyrannosaurus, and bursts of violent power surging against his mental power. The nine-son divine thunder was still approaching him inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xingzhou shouted: "Everyone, success or failure is here, we will fight for it!"

While he was talking, he was already holding the silver god of death in one hand, and the demon Qilin horse under his feet suddenly collapsed. His body leaned back, and the power of the demon Qilin horse running was transmitted to his hands like a lever through his body. After the man and horse were united, the power was transmitted to the silver god of death at the same time. Then he led the gun body and shot towards the direction of the Holy Son of Yama.

Zhao Xingzhou threw the silver god of death directly out.

Wei Yangyan and Ye Junxi on the other side also broke out when they saw this scene. Both of them knew that it was the most critical moment. With the combat power displayed by the Holy Son of Yanmo, they had no chance of defeating it with their own strength. Only by seizing the opportunity of the Nine Sons of Divine Thunder in front of them can they lay the final result in one fell swoop.

I saw Ye Junxi take out the Tianhe Sect's treasure, Tianhe Pearl, and as the Tianhe Pearl appeared, a clamor sound rang out. A dark blue river rushed out of the Tianhe Pearl and rushed towards the giant palm. Under the erosion of the Tianhe River, the huge black cloud palm of hell's nirvana quickly dissipated in an instant.

This Tianhe Pearl was released as the River of Time refined by the founder of Tianhe Sect, the ancestor of Tianhe Sect. It simulates the legendary Tianhe with the power of the mind. After being washed away by this Tianhe River, everything will decay at an accelerated pace.

However, the River of Time in the Tianhe Pearl is limited. Basically, it is a little less, and it is absolutely unwilling to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Ye Junxi is absolutely unwilling to use it. Last time, it was because of the magic of the River of Time that they could escape the disaster in front of the Holy Son of Yanmo.

At this moment of life and death, Ye Junxi didn't think much about it. He directly activated the Tianhe Pearl and brushed the River of Time to the Holy Son of Yanmo as if it was not worth the money.

Wei Yangyan on the other side also burst out, accompanied by a roar. He seemed to have turned into a cooked shrimp. A large number of capillaries on his body ruptured, stimulating all the energy hidden in his body. His muscles suddenly expanded, and his strength almost tripled in an instant. It was close to the level of Zhao Xingzhou's three-in-one man and horse spear.

This is a secret method to stimulate potential, release adrenal hormones, greatly improving strength and explosive power. However, after the effect is over, it is probably a large area of ​​muscle tear and loss of strength, and its combat power has been sharply reduced.

He saw Wei Yangyan throwing out a shot, carrying tens of thousands of gun shadows, and directly breaking the Pluto Sword in front of him. At the same time, he stepped on his feet, and the entire mountain seemed to shake, and countless crunching sounds sounded, as if the avalanche was about to begin under the vibration of his kick.

But now Wei Yangyan had no other thoughts in his mind. He shrank into an inch and stepped forward twice. The big iron spear in his hand was like a huge drill bit, rubbing against the air and emitting a smell of iron, stabbing the forehead of the Holy Son of Yanmo.

At the same time, the gap that none of the three people noticed was a series of five arrows, as if they were made of something out of nothing, flying against the ground, shooting towards the calves of the Holy Son of Yanmo, and knees. This was Qingyueyang's shadowless shooting.

The situation was almost at its most dangerous moment. Facing the moment of life and death, the Holy Son of Yama finally had to burst out his true strength.

Facing the first silver god of death that flew to his chest, his eyes moved. The martial arts incarnation of Hell Yama had once again flew out from behind him. He crushed his left and right hands and pressed him, and had already used the martial arts of the Hell Soul-washing Sutra. The life and death millstone, and the instantaneous palm power bursting was like a lathe, directly crushing the silver god of death.

As for the second Wei Yangyan who rushed over, the Holy Son of Yan Mo only had a trembling eyes, wrapping a force of mind around the other party's feet, and fell to the ground with a bang. However, Wei Yangyan was very fast and rolled up again after he got up. However, the sword of the God of the God who dared to come from behind turned towards his heels, forcing him to turn around and beat him to resist.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Yama suddenly breathed, and the violent air flow rushed towards the River of Time under the power of the mind. His breath was quickly consumed by the River of Time, but while this period of time was spent, the power of the mind that was wrapped in the outermost peripheral also passed on the power to the River of Time. The river water that was instantly rolled back, sprinkling Ye Junxi quickly dodged.

Then the Holy Son of Yanmo took his right hand and raised his left foot to step on his legs, and then he knocked away the five arrows shot from Qingyueyang one by one. The shadowless shooting was completely ineffective for him who had reached the realm of training virtuality.

Even though most of the power was already involved by the Nine Sons Divine Thunder, at this moment, the Holy Son of Yanmo still easily resolved the four people's joint efforts one by one. It showed the power of the level of practicing emptiness. This was because he had just reached the level of practicing emptiness. He didn't have much time to practice, absorbing various photoelectric and heat energy in the world and strengthening the physical body, and replenishing the power of his mind and mind even more powerful.

However, even so, the full-strength attack of the four top masters finally distracted the attention of the Holy Son of Yanmo. The speed of the Nine Sons Divine Thunder suddenly accelerated again. When he realized it, the Nine Sons Divine Thunder was only more than three meters away from the Holy Son of Yanmo.

"burst!"
Chapter completed!