Ding Xiaoyi held two red lights with both hands and led the thunder and lightning disaster to chase Si Wuming. He was like that electric man, with streaks of red electric light lingering around him.
Si Wuming, on the other hand, kept running away. The crimson electric light embodies the supreme power of heaven. Even if he is in the Ascension Realm, he still has to avoid its edge.
"Hiss...", the lightning flashed in the rolling dark clouds above the void, and the sound of thunder and roar could be heard endlessly.
Lightning flashes as thick as a thumb struck down hard on Ding Xiaoyi's body, but Ding Xiaoyi let them fall on him, and he kept chasing Si Wuming who was running around.
Ding Xiaoyi waved the red electric light towards Si Wuming with both hands, and the electric light made bursts of harsh sounds.
Si Wuming's whole body has been struck by the electric light. At this time, he is in a miserable state, and his elegant and dusty temperament has long since disappeared.
At this time, Si Wuming's hair was disheveled, and there was no trace of his calm and graceful appearance. The spear in his hand could not resist the electric light drawn by Ding Xiaoyi.
After a burst of lightning flashes, Ding Xiaoyi was hit by several red lightning flashes all over his body. But he ignored it and waited for the two red electric lights in his hands to disappear.
He stretched out his hands again and caught two more lightning flashes that struck hard. Countless thunder and lightning made bursts of crackling sounds from the dark clouds, and their power was enough to destroy the heaven and earth.
The power of heaven spread out and swept towards Ding Xiaoyi. Si Wuming, who suffered the disaster of Chiyu, was also shrouded in the rolling power of heaven.
But he couldn't use all his cultivation skills, so he could only run away from exhaustion.
"Hiss..." Countless rays of lightning fell on Ding Xiaoyi's body, splitting his body into pieces and bursting with flames.
His strong and strong muscles also gave off bursts of burning breath under the domineering electric light. After the red lightning faded, the dark clouds were brewing another more powerful thunder and lightning.
Only the roaring and loud noises in the dark clouds were heard throughout the night sky, and the entire night sky was illuminated like daylight by the lightning and thundering dark clouds.
The earth shook, the void trembled, and the giant cauldron slowly descended towards Shangzhou City. The ground in Shangzhou City began to crack, and cracks like ravines spread around Shangzhou City. From time to time, houses began to collapse and fall.
At this time, Shangzhou City was also plunged into unprecedented chaos. The giant cauldron descended with the force of shattering the sky and the earth. The supreme pressure made Shangzhou City begin to tremble uncontrollably.
The earth screams, the city trembles, and the scene of the end of the world emerges. Countless figures released their lifelong cultivation and flew towards the giant cauldron.
They wanted to prevent the giant cauldron from descending towards Shangzhou City. But like moths to a flame, they were crushed by the huge pressure of the giant cauldron and exploded, turning into clouds of blood mist.
The electric light began to change color, from the red color at the beginning to an orange electric light. But the electric light became stronger, and streaks of electric light shot down from the dark clouds, striking at Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Each electric beam is as thick as two fingers and more powerful. All the electric light fell towards Ding Xiaoyi's body, but Ding Xiaoyi kept walking in the electric light.
The orange electric light woven into a huge power grid, shrouding Ding Xiaoyi and Si Wuming. Seeing the dazzling electric light, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hold it in his palm.
He kept wandering around the power grid, but Si Wuming felt bitter in his heart. His cultivation level was unable to be used, and his cultivation level in the Feathering Realm was suppressed by the power of Heaven's Dao.
The power of heaven cannot be challenged. He didn't even dare to unblock the cultivation level of Ascending Heaven Realm, and he didn't dare to gamble.
"Si Wuming, you have today too." Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was flashing with electric light, and he shouted majestically at Si Wuming, who couldn't help but run away.
At the same time, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Si Wuming. Si Wuming couldn't help but look shocked when he saw this.
"Boom...", the sound of thunder rolled up in the sky, and the thunder filled with endless domineering power surged down towards Si Wuming with a soul-stirring pressure.
But Si Wuming couldn't help but wander under the cloud of tribulation. The space around him was locked by the tribulation, and he couldn't tear the space apart and leave.
"When you are drunk, your sword energy is like frost," Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply. I saw the sword light in his hand intertwined with the electric light, and he turned into a flashing electric person and shot towards Si Wuming.
Si Wuming was seen holding a gun with both hands. He raised his spear, and bursting energy emerged spontaneously. The coercion of the Ascension Realm is even more vividly displayed.
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed and shot towards Si Wuming.
"Boom...", only a loud noise was heard. A strange smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, but the sword energy of the endless frost contained a touch of domineering lightning.
"Bang", Si Wuming saw the tiger's mouth was like a lightning strike, and a dazzling electric light surged toward his arm along the spear.
The electric light was so overbearing that it directly caused his arms to become numb.
"Despicable," Si Wuming rebuked angrily. But Ding Xiaoyi turned around, and the long sword in his hand turned into countless sword flowers and shot towards Si Wuming.
The sword light was also filled with electric light, but Si Wuming was frightened in his heart. He raised his gun and spun around.
"Get up," Si Wuming shouted sharply. I saw the spear like a dragon stabbing toward Ding Xiaoyi with overwhelming force.
The spear turned into a roaring dragon, stirring up layers of spear light. Each spear light tore apart the falling electric light.
But Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal an evil smile. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's beautiful smile, Si Wuming's heart skipped a beat.
The spears rose up one after another, tearing apart the grid-like thunder and lightning. But Ding Xiaoyi raised his long sword and stirred up endless frost-like sword energy.
The two figures were getting closer and closer, but the dark clouds were roaring. It seemed that they were furious at their disregard of this catastrophe.
Ding Xiaoyi's body flashed, and the sword light in his hand disappeared into the layers of gun shadows like a broken bamboo.
When Si Wuming saw this, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. What he wants is for Ding Xiaoyi to fight head-on with him. He is a level above Ding Xiaoyi, so naturally he will not be afraid of Ding Xiaoyi.
With a "hiss" sound, a slight sound came into Si Wuming's ears. His heart suddenly tightened.
A figure penetrated through the layers of gun shadows. Ding Xiaoyi was like a god descending to earth, holding an orange electric light in his left hand.
"I'll beat you to death." Ding Xiaoyi raised the orange electric light with his left hand and struck hard at Si Wuming.
But Si Wuming was confused. He didn't know how Ding Xiaoyi penetrated through the light of his spear.
Just when Si Wuming was stunned, a tearing through the sky with a dazzling electric light roared towards him. Si Wuming drew his spear and immediately retreated.
Si Wuming walked very decisively, not even resisting.
With a "hiss" sound, the electric light raised by Ding Xiaoyi's left hand struck hard where Si Wuming was standing.
The electric light flashed continuously, intertwined with the electric light falling from the dark clouds. Ding Xiaoyi secretly exclaimed a pity. His body swayed and turned into a bolt of lightning that shot towards the black-robed figures.
He wanted to kill Si Wuming but it was impossible. This guy was extremely vigilant. And this catastrophe is his own, but it is difficult to use this catastrophe to completely obliterate him.
"Run away!" A frightened shout rang out from the black-robed figure. Ding Xiaoyi, covered with lightning, stepped on the power grid like a god descending to earth. Wherever he passed, thunder and lightning struck down fiercely.
Ding Xiaoyi's movements were very fast, but the thunder and lightning that day was even faster. The thunder and lightning seemed to predict his trajectory. Before he could reach the men in black robes, the thunder and lightning had already struck down.
"Ah...", several shrill screams sounded. Several weak figures in black robes were immediately wiped out by the thunder and lightning that day, and not even the scum was left.
"Despicable, Ding Xiaoyi, you are a despicable and shameless boy." Si Wuming was on the verge of the thunder cloud of that day's robbery. As long as he didn't provoke Ding Xiaoyi, the thunder and lightning of that day's robbery would not take the initiative to attack him.
When he saw Ding Xiaoyi leading the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning to the masters of the Heavenly Demon Temple, he couldn't help but burst into anger and cursed indiscriminately.
But Ding Xiaoyi kept wandering in this void. Countless thunder and lightning struck wherever it went, and those black-robed figures could only flee in panic.
