Chapter 874 Throw yourself into the trap

The Yan Family Thunder God Festival is known to everyone in the Hongmeng Realm. It lasts for seven days, right on top of the Divine Thunder Mountain. This seems to be more than just a simple event. The worship of the Yan family is an opportunity for this extraordinary figure to show his tyranny to the world.

You must know that even a saint would be chopped to death if he broke into the peak of the Divine Thunder Mountain. However, the Yan family regards this place as if it were a Jedi as a sacrifice. A place of worship!

This in itself has formed an invisible power to all forces in the world!

If you want to challenge the authority of my Yan family, you must first be struck by lightning for seven days under the Divine Thunder Mountain. Otherwise, you will not be qualified at all!

Precisely because of the existence of the Thunder God Sacrifice, the authority of the Yan family has never been challenged by any force for endless years! This also led to some other extraordinary forces following the same example and imitating the Yan family's worship, all deliberately looking for opportunities to show their power to the world.

Very quickly, more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye...

On this day, a faint blue light appeared in the sky, and almost everyone in Fulei City They all came out, and all their eyes were focused on the thundering mountain peak, as if they were waiting for something.

Slowly, the blue light in the sky showed a touch of fish belly white, and at this moment, suddenly, the wind and clouds surged between the sky and the earth, and a large dark cloud gathered rapidly on the sky, and it was so dark that it looked like the sky Falling down, pressing against the earth, a heavy, invisible pressure makes people feel suffocated. In spite of themselves, even though their breathing is a little rapid and their minds are fluctuating, they cannot calm down.

　“Rumble!...”

The thunder continued, rumbling, and moving in the dark clouds, which made the already heavy feeling even more heavy. The atmosphere became more powerful, and some people with weaker cultivation could only retreat again and again, not daring to get too close.

“It’s coming!”

Looking at the increasingly fierce dance of the electric snakes, excitement surged on the faces of some old people in Fulei City, and they shouted in low voices.

　“Boom!”

Sure enough, not long after, in the midst of thunder and lightning, the heavy dark clouds were split in half by a thunder, revealing a bright The momentum of heaven and earth is like the creation of heaven and earth, shocking people's hearts, and everyone's hearts are lifted.

　“Chi!”

In that bright sky and earth, a silvery-white lightning flashed across, and suddenly, the space seemed to be made of paper. It was cut open directly, and a dark crack appeared in the light.

　“唰Uh-huh! ..."

With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, everyone saw countless figures rushing out from the dark cracks, and they all landed on the Divine Thunder Mountain. They fell all over the mountain in a very orderly manner. They were struck by thunder and lightning, and their figures remained motionless, just like a stone statue, unable to move.

Their clothes were the same, and they were on the left side of the chest. There is a silver-white lightning mark tattooed on them.

This silver-white lightning is the identity symbol of the Yan family. No one or force in this world dares to steal it.
< br />　“Whoosh! ”

As the last lightning-like figure swept out, the dark cracks in the sky began to slowly close.

That was a figure shrouded in thunder. The figure is surrounded by lightning arcs as thick as fingers, and the whole person is filled with a violent aura, as if it is a thunder god, shocking people.

He is at the peak of Shen Lei Mountain, and on the sky, a streak of An electric arc as thick as a bucket fell down and hit him. The thunder and lightning that could kill the saint did not cause any damage to him. Instead, it seemed to be swallowed up by him. There was no trace of it. It was so powerful that it was terrifying. To the point where he is just like a god.

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is the God of Thunder and Lightning!

He glanced lightly in the distance, no one was there Anyone who dared to look directly at him lowered their heads, with horror in their eyes.

“Too strong! ”

Feng Hao, who was in Floating Thunder City, just glanced at it, and his body trembled as if he was struck by lightning. His face was a little pale, and he almost fell from the sky.< br />
This is definitely the strongest person he has ever seen. Even the ancestor of the Feng family who holds the imperial weapon does not have such power. He even has a feeling that this person, even with his bare hands, can Can easily defeat the Feng family ancestor who holds the Imperial Arms!

Of course, this does not mean that the Imperial Arms is not strong enough, but it depends on the cultivation level of the person who activates it. The higher the cultivation level, The ultimate imperial power that can be inspired will naturally be greater!

Only in the hands of the ultimate emperor can imperial weapons truly exert their full power!

/>Of course, the thunder-god-like figure would not pay attention to such a small person who could unite his energy. He dropped to the peak of the Divine Thunder Mountain, and his eyes swept over the disciples at his feet, as if he was looking for something. .

“Where is Qing’er? "

He asked in a low voice to an old man on the side.

"I heard that he went out with Miss Xue Yan from Xiangtian Palace ten days ago. Come back..."

The old man answered truthfully.

The two women are good friends, and they know this very well. The two often move around each other, and the two forces do not stop them.

Needless to say, the Yan family is tyrannical, but Xiangtian Palace is mysterious and powerful. Being able to make friends with such a force, the Yan family has no reason to refuse, and naturally they will not hinder the relationship between the two girls. intercourse.

"You are confused, you know that you are going to the Thunder God Festival, why don't you know how to come back?"

The man who looked like a thunder god cursed in a low voice, showing his dignity, "Go, Get her back!"

"As you command!"

The old man responded, opened the space with his hand, and left through the air.

This scene, Feng Hao, who had already landed on the ground, did not see it...

"The worship begins!"

Vast and heavy The voice swept across the world, and as the words fell, all the Yan family disciples in Shenlei Mountain sat cross-legged, letting the thunder and lightning strike, and were admired by thousands of people.

“Let’s go quickly, we only have seven days!”

After hearing this, Yan Qing urged Feng Hao.

"Okay!"

Feng Hao did not hesitate, pulled out the little black dragon, and took Yan Qing with him, and the two disappeared silently into the courtyard.

"The fate of the two of them has been tightly connected..."

Looking at the two people flying away through the sky, Xue Yan's eyes were distant, A murmur came out of his mouth.

"Hey!"

Not far away, there was a gloating and joking laugh. Huang Tianyun sat in the small pavilion, holding a Holding a pot of fine wine, he took a sip with a strange smile on his lips, "Now, the Yan family's baby bump has fallen into a trap and can't escape anymore!"

His incomprehensible words , Xueyan glanced at him and saw that he looked crazy. Xueyan did not ask, but walked toward the attic with lotus steps.