Long Er looked up, the smile on his face completely frozen.

I saw thunderclouds roaring in the sky, and the third thunderbolt fell.

This is no longer a single thunder, but a vast purple sea, endless, intertwined with thunder and lightning, extremely terrifying.

what to do?

Long Er was panicked.

At this time, Long Yi's voice rang out: "Second brother, do your best to survive the calamity. As long as you survive the calamity, you will be able to feel the mystery of cultivating immortality."

After hearing this, Ye Qiu became more and more certain that Long Yi was already an immortal cultivator.

The thunder was like a tide, extremely blazing, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, and like thousands of stars falling, as if the end of the world was coming.

The people watching the ceremony had already hid far away, scared out of their wits.

"The matter has come to this, we can only fight." Long Er quickly mobilized ten channels of zhenqi and began to respond to the disaster.

at the same time.
Chapter completed!