Chapter 815: Sorrow

The four of Lei Changkui merged and evolved into a divine hammer. The pressure it exuded was close to that of the early Yuanying monks. The sharp edge of the divine hammer caused a tsunami of up to a thousand feet in the sea thirty miles away. !

"This Lei Changkui is crazy!!"

Fu Shiyi's pupils shook.

She did not expect that the Lei family would have such magical powers, nor did she expect that the Lei family would be so bloody that they would burn their own essence and blood and start a war by killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to themselves.

Once this divine thunder hammer falls.

There was no chance of survival for the four of them.

"It seems that we can only enable the shuttle gate that forcibly uses space!"

Fu Shiyi just stretched out his hand to hold Fu Zhifei, but saw that his body was wrapped in the power of the formation, and he fell into the formation along with San Bo and Simu. They were still in mid-air, and the formation light curtain closed instantly. superior.

Outside the array.

Just stay.

Fu Zhifei, who has the lowest cultivation level.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?!"

Fu Shixi was in a hurry.

She was about to activate her magical power. As soon as the milky white Tianjie emerged, she was grabbed by San Bo:

"Eleven, go quickly. As long as we lead the Lei family people into the ruined village, there is a temple, and they will die without a doubt!!"

"Third uncle, no, my uncle cannot die, absolutely not!"

Her brother-in-law is not only her closest relative,

at the same time.

My uncle also decided whether the Fu family could successfully return to their ancestral land.

Nothing can happen to my uncle! !

"Third uncle, you go quickly, I will go out to support my uncle."

Fu Shiyi shook off San Bo's hand.

A leap for life.

Already stepped on the heavenly level.

"boom!!"

While talking.

The hammer of thunder in the air was less than a hundred meters away from Fu Zhifei.

However.

Fu Zhifei was happy and not afraid.

instead.

Meditate while sitting cross-legged.

Mouthing unknown spells in his mouth,

around him.

Instantly.

The wind raged.

Five spiritual lights lit up on his body.

The clothes are torn in the wind.

now.

Fu Shiyi just saw it.

At some point, uncle Fu Zhifei's body was densely engraved with formation patterns. Those patterns were like the activation of formations, lighting up one by one. In the blink of an eye, the uncle's body disappeared, leaving only a mirror in place. , there is a vortex, bottomless.

"Uncle!"

Fu Shiyi was stunned.

Uncle,

My uncle actually trained himself into a formation.

"Zizzizi"

It's too late.

The Hammer of God's Thunder had arrived, and the mirror that my uncle had transformed into faced him directly without fear.

"boom!!!!"

Instantly.

The entire sky in Jingzhou was illuminated by thunder and five-color spiritual light.

The hammer of thunder struck the mirror.

"Crack!"

The surface of the mirror was instantly covered with dense cracks, but the vortex in the mirror seemed to be connected to the ancient mirror in the ruined palace. The vortex in the ancient mirror conveyed a ray of mysterious power, causing the original The mirror that was about to collapse stabilized, and a powerful suction force erupted. The hammer of thunder was swallowed by the vortex before it could react.

"Crack!"

"Crack!!"

it seems that.

The mirror transformed by Fu Zhifei cannot contain the power of the Thunder Hammer.

The mirror cannot last more than three breaths.

Suddenly collapsed.

A large cloud of blood mist fell on the site of the ancient cliff dwelling like December winter snow.

Fu Zhifei.

Not even the corpses were left behind.

It turned into a ball of blood mist.

His sacrifice was very effective.

After the mirror was broken, the hammer of the divine thunder was spit out, and it immediately exploded with a "bang", revealing the bodies of Lei Changkui and four others covered in blood.