Fortunately, today everyone joined forces to resist the thunder curtain.

If we fight alone, it will be difficult to compete...

Looking at each other from the corner of their eyes, the twelve Tianmen ancestors all saw the murderous intent in each other's hearts.

This child must not be kept, otherwise it will become a serious problem!

The ancestor of Qingxiao Sword Sect roared, "Everyone, work together to tear apart the thunder curtain and kill this beast!"

The ancestor of Wuliang Mountain sneered, "Okay!"

boom--

There was a shocking loud noise, and the terrifying aura was like a volcano, rising into the sky in an instant, tearing apart the thunder curtain of destruction.

The ancestors of the twelve Tianmen stepped on the void, all with murderous intentions reaching the sky.

"Luo Guan, suffer death!"

The aura of terror is like the overwhelming pressure of a mountain.

Luo Guan groaned, his face turned pale, but his eyes were still calm.

"teacher!"

boom--

His breath suddenly surged.

Raising his hand and striking a sword, thunder rose again in the sky, and the rolling black clouds seemed to turn into night, causing the yin and yang of the heaven and earth to reverse.

Rumble——

Thousands of thunders struck down, and the expression of the ancestor of the Twelve Heaven Clan suddenly changed drastically.

"Block!"

"Join forces together!"

The next moment, a roar of pain came from the thunder.

Each of the Tianmen ancestors spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and their bodies were burnt black under the thunder.
Chapter completed!