The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

When the sound of the Dao sounded, Zhao Xiyao threw out his long sword, and he struck that blow to avoid the result of being split into two halves.

"boom!"

At this time, Zhao Xiyao and Murong Qingxue were both injured and fell from the sky.

The other senior sisters immediately supported them.

"The realm of transcending tribulation can resist our blow. You are indeed very strong. Presumably your magical powers must not be ordinary, right?" I saw Lei Dong sneered, looking at everyone and asked.

"I'll give you a chance now. If you hand over your magical powers, I can consider and spare your life!" I saw the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan sneered.

"Oh, yes, all of you are pretty good looking, you humble monkeys, as long as you hand over your exercises, I don't mind taking you as slaves!"

"Delusional!" I saw Senior Sister Xu Qiuya said coldly.

"Oh, is that so?" The Son of Thunder sneered.

"Why don't you talk nonsense with them, just a group of pigs, kill them all!" The Golden Scale Saint Son said coldly.

I saw the endless divine light burst out from the golden scale holy son.

Suddenly, the heaven and the earth shook, the whole world, like the sky was broken, the earth was sinking, endless mist filled the air, the vast divine power was turbulent, and this place was boiling!

The battlefield trembled in the sky, endless symbols flew up, illuminated the void, imprinted on every inch of space, and ancient heroic spirits appeared, whimpering and crying, as if they were resonating with them.

"boom"

A mysterious force poured out of the Golden Scale Saint Child's chest, nourishing the whole body, and instantly made his breath soar, almost tearing the universe apart.

He immediately slaughtered the crowd.

bang——

At this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of heart beating.

As if the heart beats.

The whole world moves with it.

bang——

Just the beating of this heart can shock the whole world.

Between heaven and earth, a powerful force erupted.

rumbling—

The whole earth was shaking and shaking.

Between heaven and earth, an incomparably powerful coercion suddenly erupted.

That coercion, like the birth of an extremely powerful god, is so powerful that people can't help but worship.

"what is this?"

"How can there be such a powerful coercion?" The Golden Scale Saint Son was shocked. He looked at everything in front of him in shock and couldn't believe it.

The Holy Son of Thunder Clan was also extremely shocked.

The rolling pressure fell from the sky, as if to crush them.

The whole world is plunged into endless power.

At this time, they only saw that a pagoda in front of them slowly opened, and a golden light fell from the sky, shining on the pagoda.

In the pagoda, a figure in white came out step by step.

"That's...Xiaochen is out of the customs!" Big Sister immediately exclaimed in surprise.

All the senior sisters immediately looked in the direction of the tower.

"Has the master finally left?" The two attendants also looked at the figure.

Son of Thunder Clan and Son of Golden Scale were shocked.

"Who is he? How can there be such a strong coercion?"

"What kind of realm is he? The realm of the gods, or the realm of the gods, or... higher?"

Whether it is the Thunder Clan Holy Son or the Golden Scale Holy Son, at this moment, their faces are ashen.

They watched the people in the tower walking towards them step by step, and the incomparably powerful coercion fell on them.

This man is really too powerful.

The momentum alone can make them terrified.

"Is he from the upper realm?"

"Is he an enemy or a friend?"

I saw that the golden light gradually dissipated, and Ye Chen's face was slowly revealed.

"senior,

The younger generation has no intention of offending you, the old man. I just want to punish some of these inferior monkeys. If there is any offense, please forgive me! "The Golden Scaled Son immediately knelt in front of the white-robed figure.

Such a powerful person can only come from the upper realm.

"Senior, this junior is a family of golden scales..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the voice in the throat of the figure in white.

"Hurt my wife and die!"

Immediately, the figure in white waved his hand, and a golden light attacked the golden-scaled saint.

The Golden Scale Saint Son looked at the golden light in shock, he couldn't move, he couldn't escape, he couldn't dodge, he could only let the golden light cover his body.

"Do not--"

"I don't want to die yet—"

I saw the golden scale holy son shouting, his body, in the endless golden light, constantly annihilated and dissipated in this world.

With just a wave of his hand, he killed a master who had left the realm.

The Holy Son of Thunder Clan was shocked when he saw this scene.

He ran away quickly.

When he fled, he carried a power of lightning, very fast, and flew out of the kilometer in an instant.

"Refa?"

"Want to escape?"

The figure in white said lightly.

He saw that he was looking at the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan who wanted to escape, his eyes opened and closed, and there was lightning running through the sky, like a mountain collapsing, and if the ocean hit the sky, the momentum was astonishing.

"I'll also try my own Thunder Avenue!"

The figure in white looks stunning. Every inch of skin spewed runes and evolved lightning, burning like fire.

Click!

With this thunder, the ears of all the people who were shocked were buzzing, the heaven and the earth rioted, and the thunder light rushed back to the sky, and this secret realm was shaking.

Immediately, in the sky, the divine light soared, the runes condensed, and a Thor hammer was constructed, which crashed down!

In an instant, the light of thunder pierced the sky, the sky and the ground were full, and the sky was boundless.

A five-color thunderbolt exploded, and the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan was wrapped in colorful light all over his body.

That kind of speed is dozens of times faster than that of the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan.

The Thunder God's Hammer, which was gathered by the huge thunder and lightning, instantly caught up with the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan and fell from the sky.

boom--

A loud bang.

I saw the thunder of the thunder instantly bombarded the body of the Son of the Thunder Clan.

bang——

A blast.

The Son of Thunder Clan instantly fell from the sky.

He never dreamed that the people of the Thunder Clan would be suppressed by the power of thunder and lightning!

At this moment, Ye Chen's seven senior sisters looked at Ye Chen with great joy.

"Xiaochen, you're out!"

Several senior sisters, very happy.

This figure in white is none other than Ye Chen who is in retreat.

Ye Chen came to the front of several senior sisters.

"Qingxue, Xiyao, are you all injured?" Ye Chen immediately came to Murong Qingxue and Zhao Xiyao.

Although Ye Chen was in the tower, he could perceive what was happening outside.

However, at that time, he was impacting the realm of the divine court, so he did not come out immediately.

"Small injury, it's fine!" Murong Qingxue said.

Ye Chen immediately took the hands of the two of them, and Changchun returned to the operation to treat the injuries for the two of them.

And at this moment, in the sky, two lightning bolts flew towards Ye Chen and the others, holding the dying Son of Thunder Clan.

Ye Chen didn't kill this Son of Thunder Clan in seconds, it wasn't that he couldn't do it, but he still had some things to ask him.

The Holy Son of the Thunder Clan was placed in front of Ye Chen. At this time, Murong Qingxue and Zhao Xiyao's injuries had almost recovered.