"Haha, I saw it, this is what happened to provoke me!"

Just as countless explosions of demon flames, Fenglang's figure soared into the air, and his laughter filled with gloomy terror floated back and forth above Jingci'an.**(...).

Curled in the dark corner, the nuns of Jingci'an all looked out through various holes in the wall, and all saw the high wind and waves.

It's no wonder. Just imagine that the wind and waves are floating in such a high place, where there is something that is not particularly conspicuous, not to mention that there is laughter, so we can naturally gather our eyes better.

Seeing the storm at this moment, the nuns who were already frightened became even more panicked. At this moment, there were many nuns who were secretly blaming their master for being troubled and having a good time, they wanted to provoke such evil stars.

At this moment, Jinghui and others were filled with regret. They had thought that this storm might be very difficult, but they did not expect that this guy would be so difficult.

Regret is regret, but now it has become a tiger-riding force, so it is naturally impossible to turn around. Jinghui and others have to make up their minds, and five people and five swords quickly stabbed towards Fenglang's body.

Fenglang reached its peak at this moment, both momentum and skill. He saw the five thunderous sword auras shot by Jinghui and others, and just laughed a lot. Then the Fire Demon Sword kept stirring in the air. In a short while, the thunderous force was completely dispersed.

"Five thunders thunders!"

Seeing the ordinary attack, it could no longer pose any threat to the wind and waves, so Master Jinghui shouted angrily and decided to use the five thunder-burning technique.

After Master Jinghui said this, the expressions of the five old nuns became particularly solemn, and they looked like they were pilgrimage.

Just in the air, Fenglang felt the atmosphere different, and his eyes flashed quickly. He was thinking in his mind that he wanted to attack Master Jinghui and others first, but he was afraid that his body would spread and cause defensive flaws.

When Fenglang was stunned for a moment, Master Jinghui and others had completed their momentum, and then they saw that their swords had not yet risen, and they had heard the sound of wind and thunder faintly.

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared, and the sound of wind and thunder was heard above the nine heavens. Moreover, judging from the momentum, such a powerful natural power is much more powerful than the sword moves used by Master Jinghui and others.

The sky suddenly dimmed, and then Master Jinghui and others raised all the swords and looked at Fenglang's heads far away, and their eyes were also looking at the sky from afar.

I saw that in the dim sky, there was suddenly a five-colored divine thunder that penetrated the dark cloud curtain and roared all the way. The speed was so fast that it was incredible that it flew towards Fenglang's head.

When Master Jinghui shouted "Five Thunderbolts" and Fenglang kept watching, paying attention to the movement of the long swords in their hands.

But Fenglang never expected that the five thunders were thrusts from the swords of Master Jinghui and his friends. Instead, they were thrust from the sky and led by Master Jinghui and his friends. No wonder the sword posture they had just made, the expression, and the mysterious murmuring, turned out to be done by this.

The five kinds of divine thunders drawn from the sky are golden thunder, green wooden thunder, silver thunder, red fire thunder and yellow earth thunder. Each thunder has a diameter of several meters in size, and it just breaks through the air, with an extremely amazing momentum.

As his mind moved, Fenglang's body immediately rushed out. Such a powerful thunder was obviously not something he could compete with. So he might as well hide for a while and avoid the edge.

Seeing Fenglang's expression, Jinghui and others all showed a sarcastic expression on their faces. They watched Fenglang jumping there, as if they were watching a clown jumping.

Fenglang saw the eyes of Jinghui and others, and knew that the situation was different, so he quickly thrust Lengzi into the sky.

But the five-colored divine thunder were still coming towards his head, as if it had a kind of power that established the closest connection between the divine thunder and the top of his head.

"Damn!"

Fenglang roared angrily, knowing that it would be futile to escape, so he immediately turned his mind quickly, thinking about how to use the method to defend the enemy.

At this extreme danger, Fenglang's mind flashed, but suddenly remembered what the Five Elements Taoist once said.

I remember the Five Elements Taoist once said that when dealing with attacks on the Five Elements, it is extremely difficult, but it is also extremely simple.

What you need to master most here is the way of mutual generation and mutual restraint between the five elements. As long as you understand the way of mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements, it will be easier to break the attacks of the five elements.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at the arrival of the five-colored divine thunder. Fenglang twisted his body and stopped dodging. Instead, he went to meet the origin of the five-colored divine thunder and immediately met.

"It's crazy, it's crazy. I didn't expect that before the five-colored divine thunder came down, this guy was scared crazy first. It's so embarrassing. I'm in vain for such high expectations for him!"

These words were said by the monk who was drunk and sweet, and there was extreme disappointment and great worry on his face.

It turned out that the wine-sex monk had been hiding in the clouds and secretly watching the battle in the battle. Just when he could see the magic, he saw the five-thunder-thunder kung fu used by Jinghui and others.

Even the monks who were particularly familiar with Master Jinghui and others did not expect that when these five nuns had secretly practiced such kung fu, their lethality was too huge and their momentum was too amazing.

Master Jinghui and others couldn't help but show joy in their eyes, especially Master Jingzhu, who was extremely ecstatic. The madness that Fenglang showed at this moment was probably doomed this time.

Ciyan's expression was a little dull. Seeing Fenglang's behavior that was undoubtedly sent to death, she felt that her heart had become silent in an instant, and her eyes suddenly lost its luster.

In front of everyone, Fenglang's figure was like lightning, getting closer and closer to the five-colored divine thunder, and he felt extremely dangerous.

Knowing that in this case, as long as there is a little mistake, it will be bombarded into ashes by these five-colored divine thunder.

Therefore, the locations occupied by Fenglang and the timing of his choice are carefully selected. If he had not practiced Xiaoyaoyou's body skills before, he could not do this, it would be a coincidence.

Seeing that the five-colored divine thunder were about to work, Jinghui and others' expressions all suddenly relaxed. This was their last blow. If they could not defeat the wind and waves, they would probably not be able to escape the fate of failure. Fortunately, it seems that fate still favors them quite.

Just as the five-colored divine thunder was about to come, Fenglang suddenly took a stance of practicing martial arts and sat up cross-legged in the air. At the same time, he closed his eyes slightly, looking like he had given up completely.

"Oh, Fenglang, it's all my fault for mistaken you, but even if you want to die, there is no need to put such a pose. Who do you want to leave to show it?"

In an instant, the monk Jiuse thought that he had fully understood the intention of the wind and waves. This man with deep affection was still trying his best to show his best side to his beloved nun. This affection can be said to be shocking the world and inspiring ghosts and gods.

The wine monk only felt the corners of his eyes were wet. He was almost moved by Fenglang, but when he thought of the tragic fate that Fenglang was about to suffer, he sighed deeply.

Not only did the monks who drink and color think this way, but even the nuns of all sizes in Jingci Temple think this way. Seeing that he was about to die, their disgust towards him was greatly reduced.

Ciyan even shed tears silently. The wind and waves came for her this time, which made her extremely moved. Now she died for her, which made her even more grateful. Under extreme impulse, she even had the idea of ​​following her.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mixed with endless power of heaven, the five-colored divine thunder reached the top of Fenglang's head almost at the same time.

At this moment, Fenglang suddenly swung the Fire Demon Sword in his hand and inserted the long sword into the path where the five-colored divine thunder were bombarded.

No one noticed that the Fire Demon Sword of the Wind and Waves actually hung a long tail on the earth.

This long tail is condensed from the breath of wind and waves, and is specifically used to attract the power of the thunder attributes on the five-colored divine thunder. Under the action of the Hibernating Dragon Breath Holding Technique, it is silent.

After Fenglang inserted the long sword into the path that the five-colored divine thunder must pass, the first thing he came into contact with was the wood-attributed divine thunder.

This was specially selected by Fenglang. He was able to do this with extraordinary accuracy while he was in a hurry and flash. Even he himself was quite satisfied with himself.

Even though the wood-attributed divine thunder seemed relatively gentle, the powerful power contained in it still shocked Fenglang's whole body and almost fell down on the spot.

He forced himself to endure the many discomforts in his heart, and the wind and waves roared, and then used a dialing technique to tweak the wood-attributed divine thunder in a direction.

I heard a sound of tumbling. The wood-attributed divine thunder happened to block the metal-attributed divine thunder. The two thunders collided and made a muffled sound.

Because the wind and waves are very clever, the collision between the wood-attributed divine thunder and the metal-attributed divine thunder is actually a process of force restraint. In silence, the power is reduced by half.

Fenglang knew it was effective and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Then he kept provoking the fire demon sword in his hand. Soon the divine thunders collided with each other not far above Fenglang's head.

Master Jinghui and others were unwilling to see that the moment when the storm was destroyed was too miserable after all, for fear that their monks would be hindered by the devil.

But Master Jingzhu was completely different. She stared at her big eyes and was waiting to see the tragic situation of the wind and waves, and see how he wailed in pain, so that the pleasure in her heart would become stronger.

So, Master Jingzhu was the first to discover the abnormality, because she was shocked to find that the power of this five-colored divine thunder was not as powerful as she imagined, and it was simply weak and violent.

Fenglang closed his eyes and could feel it more clearly. The five-colored divine thunder above his head seemed to have no rules, but they were all under Fenglang's command.

Even though it was a countermeasure to the wind and waves, the force mixed with these five-colored divine thunder was too great, which caused his body to be violently shocked, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out.

Seeing Fenglang sitting in the air, each man and a sword stirring the five-colored divine thunder above his head, the wine-colored monk was shocked. In his heart, he was instantly impressed by Fenglang to the peak.

If you put yourself in your shoes, the monks of wine and color are not sure. It is simply unimaginable that they can completely play with the five-colored divine thunder like wind and waves.

The nuns of Jingci Temple were completely stunned. Such magical skills could only appear in their imagination. Unexpectedly, they witnessed such a strange scene now.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. What I see must be an illusion!"

Master Jingzhu murmured there, she couldn't believe it. The reality she saw in front of her was too unreliable.

The Fire Demon Sword of Fenglang was stirring constantly above his head, and he felt that the force transmitted from the sword was wave after wave, making his whole body full of strange shock. Even though it made him feel extremely uncomfortable, it also passed on to him a new power, thunder power. (To be continued...)


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