
Just as the attention of Zhang Juechen and the others was attracted by Luo Chen, the thunder robbery that Qingxuan faced had also reached the last moment.
The robbery clouds that floated above the blood pond slowly disappeared, and pitch-black thunder fell from the sky and slashed towards Qingxuan.
Wherever the pitch-black thunder went, anything that was blocked was instantly swallowed and disappeared.
Qing Xuan's expression was dignified and did not dare to be negligent. He waved his hand again and again, and the grand formation around him changed rapidly. Fluttering flames and phoenix shadows emerged from thin air, completely smashing against the dark thunder.
The core of his body was drained as quickly as the flood was released, and Qing Xuan's face quickly turned pale. The breath of the original Wu Zun peak quickly withered, and he fell to the top of Wuzong in an instant.
Immediately, Huofeng Phantom and pitch-black thunder collided with each other, and there were no earth-shattering movements, not even the sound of a collision.
In the place where the pitch-black thunder and phoenix phantom collided, a large number of spatial gaps in the spider web appeared, swallowing things around it.
Immediately, Huofeng's ghost disappeared, but the pitch-black thunder was unceasingly, falling on top of the Qingxuan formation, tearing the formation apart in the blink of an eye.
“Are you failing?” Qing Xuan suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, saw a dark thunder, and could not help but feel a little more despair in his eyes.
Before he was at his peak, he couldn't resist the dark thunder, let alone now exhaust more than half of his true essence, and he was still being reciprocated by the formation, without strength?
"Huh-h"
Just when Qing Xuan was desperate and even planning to give up the fight, a loud eagle shout suddenly resounded in the sky, and then a huge penguin bird filled with purple flames soared into the sky and stopped in the sky above Qing Xuan. Purple flames rose, and Shengsheng stopped the pitch-black thunder that had been weakened by the formation set by Qingxuan.
"Master spent a very expensive price to help you rise, if you fail, master will lose a lot!"
Jin Yu turned into a human form, hovering beside Qing Xuan, with a calm expression: "Fortunately, you are already the last wave of thunder. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to take it lightly."
In fact, Jin Yu had noticed Qingxuan's situation, but Jin Yu did not dare to take action before. After all, his existence was too special. Although he had experienced thunder tribulation, he had yet to completely transform into the Nine Peng Demon Nether. Only thus escaped the annihilation of the will of the Qiankun Continent.
Jin Yu was worried that his rash actions would shock the mainland desires of the Qiankun Continent. Not only would he not be able to save Qingxuan, he would also enter.
That is, after the robbery cloud disappeared, Jin Yu gritted his teeth and gambled when he saw that Qing Xuan was barely able to support him.
Fortunately, the end result did not disappoint him, after Jie Lei and the Nine Nether Fire in his body were balanced, they instantly disappeared, and his shot did not attract the stronger Heavenly Tribulation.
Although Jin Yu said calmly, how could Qing Xuan not know how much risk Jin Yu took when he shot?
With deep respect to Jin Yu, Qing Xuan looked at Jin Yu with a serious expression on his face, "I owe you my life!"
"It's just a matter of raising your hand," Jin Yu waved his hand and said lightly: "You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank you. I just don't want his master's efforts to be overwhelmed."
Hearing Jin Yu's words, Qing Xuan couldn't help but smile, and then turned to look at Luo Chen. Before he could speak, Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes ...