Chapter: 3368

"Crack!"

The humming sounded again in my mind.

"Fortunately, there are a lot of thunder this time, and the energy is pure, otherwise it may not be successful."

Zhang Han's eyes flashed, and he absorbed the power of thunder faster.

Gradually, the energy became more and more full.

The rioting Taiyimu gave birth to thunder, and it was out of control.

Without stepping into the a priori, it is not yet fully one's own.

So, after maintaining this for five minutes, Zhang Han's state has become a little hazy.

Although his years of habits are enough for him to maintain the magic circle beside him, the external situation is somewhat different from what he expected.

Rumble!

The thunder continued to flicker, and the number decreased sharply.

"Fifty more."

"twenty."

"Seven paths."

"Three ways."

"Gone?"

"Where's Thunder?"

Everyone fell into a daze again.

"etc!"

Suddenly a horrifying voice sounded: "Dark cloud, the dark cloud has dissipated! My God, did we fail?"

Boom!

This was a bolt from the blue that hit everyone's hearts.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Many people panicked. Although there were quarrels before, it didn't mean they didn't care.

There are nearly seventy kinds of fetishes, more than many sects combined, who wouldn't feel bad if they didn't let out a single fart?

Gulp.

Wisps of cold sweat flowed from Zhan San's head, watching the dark clouds dissipate faster and faster, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were almost wet.

He has also noticed from the corner of his eye that the faces of the Second Elder and the Third Elder are completely ugly.

Even the face of the Great Elder was gloomy.

Hush!