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Chapter 242 Arc Cover(2/2)

The great elder reacted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone from the top level of Xiaoyue Sect also took action.

The one who took the lead was none other than Master Yunhai.

"Yunhai... you..."

Xiaoyue Sect Leader groaned, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and "Peng" was hit in the back of the heart by Master Yunhai's palm.

Along with Master Yunhai, there were also several middle-level deputy hall masters and deacons.

There are similar situations in other cases. Each case has a small number of spies who take action violently.

That's not even the worst part. In most sects, the number of real traitors is very small.

The most terrifying thing is Guyoudian, the collective betrayal of the high-level officials

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Nether Palace, the strange purple-haired young man, the red mole on the center of his eyebrows, was beating faintly, and a faint red electric snake passed through his fingertips, carrying a mysterious power that shocked the soul, and struck the Taiyuan of the Yunjian Sect.

Go up to the elders.

"You...you actually..."

The Supreme Elder of Yunjian Sect, the indifferent silver-haired swordsman, was suddenly attacked, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The remaining dozen or so cases were shaking up and down.

The entire Ancient Nether Palace actually betrayed the alliance.

"A bunch of stupid ants, I, Gu Youdian, were a branch of the Scarlet Moon Sect hundreds of years ago. Now, the time has come, the leader is resurrected, and the Scarlet Moon Sect will return to the mainland."

The enchanting purple-haired young man had a face full of sarcasm.

As the red mole on his forehead twitched, a strange mental fluctuation spread out.

I don’t know what kind of evil spell he cast. Many strong men from the alliance started killing each other with their eyes red.

The entire island in the middle of the lake was plunged into massacre.

The Thirteen Sects Alliance was in chaos, and before it could adjust, the Iron Dragon Power came in from all directions.

"Kill them all without leaving any one alive"

The mysterious leader of the black veil waved the black flag in his hand.

Potholes at the bottom of the lake, the remains of the Venerable.

Zhao Feng, Cang Yuyue, and Lin Tong were all immersed in comprehension.

The artistic conception of the Lord in the ruins contains all kinds of mysteries and communicates the mysteries of heaven and earth. Even Cang Yuyue of the swordsmanship school has gained a lot.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, realized the artistic conception of controlling electricity related to the "Inheritance of Electricity" in the ruins.

As time goes by, the aura throughout his body is condensing and improving.

On the one hand, the understanding of artistic conception makes his spiritual level more abundant.

On the other hand, after taking the Soul Transformation Pill, the remaining potency is brewing all the time, promoting the transformation of the body and the transformation of true power.

at some point.

Zhao Feng's body surface is surrounded by arc chains of light, densely packed and condensed like a spider web.

The layers of arc chain light actually formed a light cyan arc shield around him.

"This is the 'arc shield. All objects and attacks that come close to me will be reduced to ashes by the arc."

Zhao Feng smiled.

The understanding of the arc shield represents the first level of the "Legacy of Electricity", which is achieved through practice.

At the same time, with the help of the relics of the Venerable, Zhao Feng's "Wind and Thunder Palm" was successfully completed and reached the highest seventh level.

crackle

Zhao Feng held his hand, and a cyan thunderbolt as thick as his index finger appeared on his palm, flashing with a faint electric sound.

Puff bang——

The cyan thunder and lightning turned into streaks, blasting out a scorch pit about ten feet in diameter in the distance, and wisps of black smoke rose from the spot.

"Well, my cultivation is almost there..."

Zhao Feng felt that the true power in his body, purity and quality had improved, and it was basically comparable to the Seventh Heavenly Realm.

At this time, his cultivation level has basically entered the seventh heaven.

"Haha, I really benefited a lot."

Zhao Feng smiled and nodded.

meow

The little thieving cat on the shoulder tossed the bronze coins and shook his head at Zhao Feng.

"What happened?"

Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat were mentally connected to confirm that there was any unfavorable news.

He immediately activated his "spiritual eyes" and looked through the dark blue water above his head to see the slightly blurry scene above Yinlong Lake.

how so
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