How is this going? What happened at that moment? Everyone who came back to their senses couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't understand the situation! Time goes back: Just after Yan Hui used the art of writing to divert the invisible glimmer of light, and was about to fight back, he suddenly felt waves of numbness in his scalp, and terrible pressure came down from the top of his head. With a muffled groan, a trace of bright red blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth. He suddenly looked up at the sky and saw Nuwa Empress in fluttering clothes, holding a shining golden ball in her hand. The ball was only the size of a fist, but the endless coercion it radiated made Yan Hui's heart beat with fear. "What the hell?" Yan Hui looked at the ball in Nuwa's phantom's hand with some fear and became alert. "Old man, it's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating! Since you can release thunder and lightning, then I will also let you taste the feeling of being hit!" Longxuhu smiled coldly and poured all the remaining true energy in his body into the big body. In the middle of printing. With the help of the Dragon Beard and Tiger True Essence, the phantom of Nuwa Empress seemed to become more real. She threw the small ball tightly in her hand into the air, and a sweet voice sounded like the voice of heaven: "Show down demons and conquer them, thunder will dominate the world!" "Crack!" The small ball spinning in mid-air, There was a sudden dull roar, followed by an invisible, colorless, and invisible thunder struck down. "Invisible and formless Holy Thunder of Destruction!" Yan Hui was horrified. This Holy Thunder of Destruction is the most terrifying thunder disaster in the chaotic universe! Anyone under the way of heaven is subject to the restrictions of the Saint-Destroying Thunder Tribulation. Almost certain to die if touched. Of course, it is by no means inevitable! If a powerful person in the realm of heaven performs this trick. Naturally, he can destroy saints and slay gods, and his divine power is unparalleled. But if it is used by someone with low cultivation level, such as the attack of Dragon Beard Tiger, it will not only consume all the real energy of the caster, but also sacrifice part of the sacrifice, and the obtained Holy Destroying Thunder will be powerful. It can also be much smaller. " Longxuhu was also completely annoyed by this abominable Yan Hui today, otherwise he wouldn't have been so ruthless. "Block it. You must block it!" Yan Hui yelled wildly in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He opened his mouth and bit his finger. The dark red blood was mixed with the deep purple aura of righteousness. He wrote the dazzling ancient seal on the bamboo slip: "The words of the book, the true soul of my life, appear!" As soon as his words fell to the ground, a streak of white rose to the sky. Guanghua spurts out from Yan Huitian's spiritual cover. Then a tiger with snow-white hair slowly flew out of the white light. This white-haired tiger is more than a foot long. Its majestic body has strong muscles and its hair is shiny and smooth. Even its roar contains an aura of indifference. Such a ferocious white tiger exudes an almost suffocating and terrifying aura. He bravely faced the Saint-Destroying Thunder that struck down from the sky. ¡°Crack, click,¡± there was a muffled sound, and the invisible Saint-Destroying Thunder hit both claws of the white tiger, sparking pieces of sword light. "The white tiger was born from Yan Hui's calligraphy skills, and he had a deep spiritual connection with his master Yan Hui, so his face finally turned red for a moment. The white tiger snorted. The burly body was suddenly covered by a gray brilliance, and countless dazzling thunder snakes and electric pythons twisted and coiled around its body. There was even a large area of ??Saint-Destroying Divine Flame wrapped around its body and burning its snow-white fur. With just one blow, the white tiger, the holy beast that Yan Hui had spent a lot of effort to summon, had its hair burned clean by the divine fire, and even its body exuded a meaty aroma. Looking at Yan Hui who was controlling the white tiger below, black smoke seemed to be rising all over his body, and the power of hot blood was gushing out from his seven orifices. This invisible and formless annihilating holy thunder almost roasted the master and servant Bai Hu and Yan Hui from the inside out. However, this was just the first thunder tribulation to destroy the saint. Before Yan Hui could react, the second thunder roared down from the sky. The Holy Destroying Thunder that fell this time was much more powerful than the first time. And in this thunder and lightning, black figures faintly emerged. But just this vague black light and shadow made Yan Hui's pupils shrink suddenly. He reached out and patted the white tiger's body not far away. The white tiger let out a low cry and turned into a huge, milky white shield, blocking the top of his head. superior. Fearing that the white tiger shield could not block the blast of the Saint-Destroying Thunder, Yan Hui took out most of his own awe-inspiring righteousness and poured it into the white tiger shield like crazy. "Boom~~~" A muffled sound was offset by the gentle caress of Nuwa's jade hand as soon as it was heard. The invisible shock wave caused by the comparison between the two swept around. The little beast on the third floor of Ascott was hit by the shock wave and exploded instantly.?Turns into countless tiny lights and shadows, wandering around. These tiny particles scattered with strange and magnificent colorful light, like countless fireworks rising into the sky and bursting into flames. The phantom-like light curtains intertwined and collided under the silent starry sky, changing into different shades of colors. It was so beautiful. Intoxicating. However, among the people present, only Li Qingming seemed to know how to appreciate such a beautiful scenery, because the space of ten feet in radius had just been occupied by Li Qingming's magic circle, which was so far away that the elites from all walks of life outside could not see it even if they wanted to. "Old man, cough cough you can't hold on after just two words cough, I'll send you on your way! Drive!" The dragon-bearded tiger was completely out of strength at this moment. He barely managed to finish this sentence before he fainted. past. "Invisible and formless annihilating holy thunder, fall!" After receiving the order from Long Bearded Tiger, Nuwa's phantom jade hand raised again, hitting a strange rune and printing it into the ball in mid-air. "Boom!" The muffled sound came again, but it took a long time to wait for the thunder to fall. Yan Hui raised his head with an ugly expression, and found that there was a large amount of black thunder brewing in the small ball. It seemed that all the subsequent thunder and lightning would be gathered into this attack, and the victory would be determined by one thunder. Just as I was thinking of this, a thunder tribulation suddenly roared down. This time, what fell was indeed different from the previous two. This time it was a black thunder as black as ink, mixed with harsh ghost howls. This third thunder tribulation fell. It actually contains countless extraterritorial demons. With screams and screams, accompanied by the sound of the Saint-Destroying Thunder breaking through the air, the Thunder Tribulation finally hit the White Tiger's shield. "Kerala~~~Ouch~~~" With almost no stagnation, the white tiger's shield was shattered by thunder and lightning, and then knocked to the ground unabated. The black thunder and lightning with the devil's head penetrated directly into Yan Hui's body, electrifying him to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. His long shawl hair could no longer flow freely, and his black robe had turned into a beggar's outfit. It was really terrible!