Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

That power of heaven and earth, to be precise, should be a thunder and lightning wave, bombarding directly towards Su Yan at close to the speed of sound.

White light flashed across the sky, and the entire deep valley was shrouded in white light, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

After a long time, the white light did not dissipate, but slowly gathered, forming a huge thunder ball, but Su Yan looked at the thunder ball greedily.

The Drought Demon Ghost King on the side had already smiled, because in his opinion, even if Su Yan could not be killed by this attack, he would be able to shed his skin.

He was already preparing to ask Su Yan to reveal the formula for the spiritual liquid, because he knew that no one was not afraid of death, not to mention that he had many ways to get Su Yan to speak.

However, he never expected that Su Yan could withstand the most powerful blow of the Dutian Shensha Formation. Not only that, he would also gather the thunder and lightning in the sky together.

He couldn't help but feel horrified and a little worried in his heart. That ball of thunder and lightning was no joke. He was very aware of the powerful energy in it.

If Su Yan blasted that ball of thunder and lightning towards him, even if he didn't die, he would still have to shed his skin.

As a result, there were beads of sweat on the forehead of the Drought Demon King, but that was all.

Because he still has a backup plan, he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Sir Su Ba, what kind of magic are you doing!"

The Drought Ghost King was furious and roared directly.

Su Yan said with a smile: "Yours is a demonic method, but mine is an immortal method. Everything has to crawl in front of the immortal method."

"Fart, you know magic, who are you trying to scare?"

"Who else but you, am I trying to scare ghosts?"

The smile on Su Yan's face became even bigger, and he looked at the thunder ball without hiding his greed.

Under the shocked gaze of the Drought Ghost King, Su Yan swallowed the majestic ball of thunder and lightning, which almost made the Drought Ghost King's eyes pop out.

"You... actually ate it!"

“It tastes pretty good, but it’s a bit strong.”

Su Yan burped several times. In fact, it was violent thunder and lightning bombarding his body, and it was not as simple as he said.

After all, he was only in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow. It was naturally not easy for him to swallow such a violent thunder and lightning in his mouth at once.

Fortunately, he had the "Nine Heavens of Chaos Art", which was running wildly at this moment, forcibly turning thunder and lightning into spiritual power, and his Dantian was already full.

"Monster, no wonder you can achieve the status of a master at such a young age!"

"Monster, even if I am a monster, I am still stronger than you ghosts and gods."

This ghost king, covered in runes, is naturally not a good guy and must have a secret.

However, Su Yan was not interested in the secrets of the Drought Demon King. There were too few things that could interest him.

"Don't think you can defeat me just because you have magic skills. Let me show you the power of the Dutian Shensha Formation!"

The Drought Demon Ghost King was filled with arrogance, and the demon flag in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky. There were runes undulating on the surface of the demon flag, and Su Yan looked a little familiar.

After thinking for a moment, Su Yan was surprised and said: "Guidongwen, are you from the Guidong tribe?!"

The Han Demon Ghost King did not respond, but kept chanting incantations, bound to capture Su Yan.

The Guidong Clan in Su Yan's mind was naturally not a simple ethnic minority, but a great fairy clan that he had heard of in his previous life.

As an Immortal Emperor, he also fought against the people of the Guidong Clan, killing several powerful men of the Guidong Clan, and has been enmity with the Guidong Clan ever since.

And he was besieged by experts from all walks of life, including the Guidong Clan.

It’s just that he doesn’t understand why there are still people from the Guidong Clan on the earth that has exhausted their spiritual power. Could it be that this is the birthplace of the Guidong Clan, or that the Guidong Clan has been here before.

This made Su Yan feel more and more that the earth was not simple, it was definitely not as weak as it appeared, and the inheritance and history here were probably not groundless.

But at the moment, Su Yan naturally has no intention of delving into this, because the Dutian Divine Evil Formation has already sealed him.

The magic flags all over the sky were pressed down and the light disappeared. It was pitch black as if we were in a bottomless abyss.

There were cries of ghosts and howls all around, and the faintly fluctuating rune taboos made Su Yan's face look solemn.

These did not scare Su Yan, but what scared him was the wave released by the magic flag. This wave was not spiritual power or thunder and lightning, but a kind of wonderful power.

This power was like a star-absorbing magic. It was draining the spiritual power from Su Yan's body, and the originally full spiritual power in his Dantian was leaking out, but he couldn't stop it.

Being unable to stop it was the most terrifying thing. He could only watch the spiritual power flow away. Even Su Yan felt a chill at this moment.

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, the Drought Ghost King outside smiled heartily, and Su Yan had become a thing in a jar in his eyes.

"Sir Su Ba, beg for mercy quickly. Hand over the spiritual liquid and I will spare your life!"

"You really think that this mere formation can trap me, you are too fanciful."

Su Yan had no intention of begging for mercy, and the word begging for mercy never appeared in his dictionary.

Fighting in heaven and on earth, he never said he would surrender, he always wanted others to surrender.

"Then just go to hell!"

The Han Demon Ghost King was angry and wanted to kill Su Yan directly. When the time came, he would seize his soul and use the soul-stirring method to extract a confession.

The strange power is getting stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power in Su Yan's body is consumed very quickly. If it is not stopped, he will die of exhaustion.

"Is this also the special power of the Ghost Cave Clan?"

Su Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately used a move to destroy the gods. However, he tried several times but failed. The reason was that his level was low.

"There must be a way. You can't even try to kill me with just the power of a ghost cave."

Su Yan racked his brains, but was unable to do so. It seemed that he had no choice but to fight to the death. He had to rely on his strength to break through the formation of the gods.

All the spiritual power in the Dantian gathered together, including the spiritual power derived from the thunder ball, and the whole body was empty.

These spiritual powers gathered into the hand, forming a bright light that was so pure that it could not be looked at directly.

"It's up to you."

The shining light fell and hit the magic flag directly. It looked like a drop of water piercing through the stone, but in fact it was like a comet hitting the earth.

The entire magic flag vibrated directly, setting off a monstrous force, and the strange power disappeared immediately, which made Su Yan very happy.

However, Su Yan did not relax. Although the strange power disappeared, the spiritual power in his body was empty and must be restored immediately.

When the fluctuations stopped, that little bit of light bloomed, directly covering the magic flag and illuminating the entire world again!

The Han Demon Ghost King on the side was already trembling. He couldn't believe that his killing formation had been broken.

But this is the fact, what has happened cannot be changed, Su Yan stood up after breaking it, and successfully broke through the Dutian Shensha Formation with a desperate fight.

The world has returned to normal, but everything has been ruined, the pavilions are no longer there, and the trees have become debris.

Su Yan was sitting on the mud floor, trying hard to recover, feeling empty.

Upon seeing this, the Drought Ghost King's murderous intention appeared, and his face flashed with crazy anger.

"Although you have broken the formation, you are still exhausted. Let me send you on your way!"