Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

"Boom, boom!"

The dark clouds hadn't completely covered yet, but the loud thunder was already brewing. Bibi Dong looked up at the sky, and instantly felt a chill all over her body.

The dark cloud seemed to be very close to the ground at this time, and there was a feeling that it could be touched by looking up, and in the dark cloud, there were countless thunder and lightning surging, like a thunder dragon bathing in a sea of ​​clouds.

And the number of thunder and lightning is so dense that it is almost impossible to see how many thunder and lightning there are, and countless small thunder and lightning are still gathering together to form a large thunder and lightning as thick as a water tank...

"Beep, stab..."

Even from a long distance, you can clearly hear the sound of thunder and lightning on the dark clouds. It is the sound of thunder and lightning, and it is the sound of lightning friction and collision. It seems that the end of the world is coming.

At the same time, a gust of wind began to blow in the entire forest, and everyone who was blowing had their robes flying, but Murong Feixue seemed to be enjoying herself, as a man should be!

Qian Daoliu frowned, and looked at the sky with some solemnity. The visitor is not good, the master's thunder tribulation is really no trivial matter!

At this moment, the first thunder struck down!

"boom!"

It was a blue thunderbolt like a thick giant python. It was very fast, and when the thunderbolt came down, it illuminated the surrounding forest, and the blue light made the entire forest bright as day!

Without saying a word, Yang Zian took out a Faraday bird cage.

"go!"

The huge lightning struck the bird cage, and the terrifying lightning was guided to the surface, leaving Yang Zian safe and sound.

Useful, even in Douluo Continent, the physics you learn is still useful!

Seeing such a terrifying thunderbolt being caught by Yang Zian, everyone onlookers had a deeper understanding of Yang Zian's strength.

And Bibi Dong and Murong Haitang had a feeling in their hearts: "Look, this is my master's (man's) sense of sight."

But this is only the first one. As Yang Zian caught the first thunder, the clouds became thicker and heavier, "Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!" At the same time, nineteen thunderbolts fell. , the target is not Yang Zian, but the nineteen Faraday bird cages laid out!

"You don't talk about martial arts!" Yang Zian pointed at God and scolded, then the storage bag opened in an instant, and the moment the lightning fell, he grabbed ten Faraday bird cages back.

"Tear!"

The thunder and lightning became a bit raging again, as if angry, and chopped down a thunderbolt again. The thickness of the water tank and its power also made Bibi Dong and the others tremble!

Yang Zian took out a bird cage calmly, and then slowly opened his right hand, and released the Holy Body Martial Spirit!

The thunder and lightning slashed on the iron pillar of the birdcage, but the power did not disappear. Instead, he continued to try to slash Yang Zian himself, but Yang Zian's right hand seemed to have magic power, so he directly grabbed the thunder and threw it at the on the ground!

Catch Thunder with your bare hands!

At this moment, Murong Feixue swayed excitedly, this, this is the highest level of pretending, catching thunder with bare hands!

If it wasn't for the feeling that he couldn't carry it, I'm afraid he also wanted to try it at this time, the feeling of catching Thunder with his bare hands.

But it seems that everything just now was just foreplay, and it was chopped down by two thunderbolts, and it was a purple thunderbolt!

Yang Zian frowned, the blue spirit ring on his back lit up, and the strength of the Prehistoric Saint Body was raised by a small level again. He opened his hands and caught Thunder again!

"The mere Douluo Heavenly Tribulation, dare to go wild in front of me!"

The two thunderbolts disappeared again, and Yang Zian threw them to the ground without hesitation, splitting open pits.

Murong Feixue said to herself, "Are we here to protect the Dharma, or are we here to pretend to be a master? Are we here to protect the Dharma?"

The sky seemed to be angry, and once again chopped down three thunderbolts, dark purple, and the power changed thousands of Daoliu!

Every thunderbolt,

It is equivalent to a blow from Peerless Douluo, master he......

At this time, Yang Zian is like a thunder god. Even if it is a thunder of this level, he is still fighting with his body, and he is not afraid.

"Boom boom boom!"

The huge dark purple lightning that was ten to ten meters thick struck Yang Zian again, this time making Yang Zian's brows slightly wrinkled.

something.

But I saw that he took out a bottle of elixir without haste, and swallowed it. His soul power and state were instantly full of blood!

"bring it on!"

Ten thunderbolts were trampled and punched by Yang Zian, without the slightest face of thunder. The Prehistoric Holy Body, even if it was an extremely weak version, would still be the prehistoric holy body, not a mere Douluo thunderbolt that could hurt, not to mention Yang Zian's spirit ring at this time. Full power!

Brigitte looked at this figure, and her tender eyes were full of admiration. This man deserves to be the man the Lord likes, and he is really powerful. At the same time, Brigitte is also ready to take action at any time, she has always been a careful soul beast.

above the sky

The three figures stood there quietly, looking at the young man below, they all frowned.

"How come, how did he hide from our perception that he has lived in Douluo Continent for so long!" The leader said angrily.

He's about to be reincarnated, so he hates variables!

The old man behind said: "Don't scold here, God King, what are you going to do?"

It was God Shura who was speaking. He was in charge of the order of heaven and earth, so he naturally hated people who were outside the rules.

If it weren't for the inappropriateness now, he would have personally picked up the Shura sword and chopped this kid down.

"What else, Jiuxiao Lei Ting can't chop his body, prepare to let a first-level god go down, surrender or destroy!" This god king is evil, and he naturally won't think about it so long-winded.

After the first-level god's lower realm, although the strength will shrink, this is the limit of the god's realm, and the first-level god will probably get seriously ill afterwards, but there is no way, this is necessary!

"That's the only way!" God Shura nodded, this is already the best way, if the other party can surrender, then everything is easy to say, if not willing to surrender......

This kind of person who breaks through a title Douluo will attract the most terrifying thunder tribulation in the Douluo Continent, should not exist!

At this moment, the evil suddenly said: "Wait a minute, there seems to be a thunder tribulation!"

"How is it possible, isn't the thunder tribulation over here?"

In a place higher than the sky where they were, layers of black clouds were rapidly spreading, and the coercion within them actually made even a god-king like Evil tremble!

This thunder is not from Douluo Continent!

Next, Yang Zian also ended the calamity, and silently complained, "That's it?", and then the sky turned black again, this time it was the kind of black that can't see the five fingers, it is the black that makes people dread!

"That's not right, is there such a terrifying thunder calamity in Douluo Continent?" Yang Zian looked at Jiuxiao with a solemn expression, there seemed to be an empty space there, passing all these dark clouds and thunder calamities, it was not a Doudou The things of Luo Dalu have the same origin and origin as his Fuxiqin and the Prehistoric Holy Body!

Almost half of the continent is shrouded in this black cloud!

The real thunder tribulation that Yang Zian should have is here!

Fortunately, he has stabilized 100 million hands. Although this is the least likely situation, he is well prepared!

This time, Yang Zian was a lot more serious, and took out a piece of paper prepared for the backup plan. On it was written densely packed words. After Yang Zian bowed ninety degrees, he began to read aloud:

"Yang Zian, a son of the human race, lives here today, thanks to his hometown's Heavenly Dao not abandoning him, and came here to split today. I, Yang Zian, know the busyness of my hometown's Heavenly Dao..."

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