The black-robed wizards behind did not dare to take another step forward, and the crazy beasts were frightened and screamed and retreated one after another.

However, Zhou Ming did not stop, and then the third heavenly thunder shot down again. This time, there were several golden pythons entrenched not far away. When this heavenly thunder fell, the golden pythons were immediately blown up into the air. When they fell, they all turned into charcoal-like colors, and their bodies were covered with blue smoke.

The wizards in black robe were completely scared. They didn't know which one they were, and they screamed. The people from the Blood Witch Village and the monsters they brought retreated around.

Zhou Ming held the Chiwen Bone Sword with both hands, and his whole body was shaking violently. The big Tai Chi pattern composed of black clouds and white clouds above his head still rotated continuously. From the Tai Chi pattern, lightning continued to tear the black clouds and white clouds. Then, with the Tai Chi pattern as the center, many tiny lightning continued to fall around, and shot down towards the ground. A loud bang came from the forest, and big trees were blown up one after another, and then burned violently.

Accompanied by the fire, there were still screams coming from not far away, and they were sent by those who were escaping from the Wuzhai. Even if they wanted to escape, Zhou Ming did not intend to make them have a good time.

As the two people Zhou Ming is most familiar with, Wu Feng and Taoist Qingfeng were also frightened to see Zhou Ming at this moment, especially Wu Feng. Their brothers have practiced together every day for the past six months and have never seen Zhou Ming do such a big battle. In the past, when Zhou Ming practiced the thunder-induced art, he would at most fight lightning and not drop thunder. Occasionally it was windy and rainy. The noise this time was too big. Wu Feng had never seen him before, and he was even a little scared. When did the eldest brother become so powerful?

But strangely, the people from the Blood Witch Village were running away at this moment. Zhou Ming was still holding the Chiwen Bone Sword in both hands. The huge Tai Chi pattern on his head was still spinning constantly, and it was getting faster and faster. There were still thunders falling down, causing a fire to catch the entire forest. Fortunately, when Zhou Ming was attracting the sky thunder, it kept raining heavily, and the fire would not be too long.

At this time, Zhou Ming seemed to be more and more struggling, and his whole body was shaking. The Chiwen bone sword in his hand seemed to be about to come out, and his face turned pale.

The more Wu Feng looked at it, the more something was wrong, so he couldn't help but shout at Zhou Ming: Senior brother, stop, all the people in the Blood Witch Village have run away.

Zhou Ming was still holding the Chiwen Bone Sword, his face looked ugly than crying. Then he replied to Wu Feng: "My junior brother, I want to stop too, but I can't control it at all. Hurry up and think of a way to save me."

Wu Feng and Master Qingfeng looked at each other, helpless and funny. Master Qingfeng still couldn't help it and said to Wu Feng: Feng'er, you're told by your master, it's too unreliable for your senior brother to attract the sky thunder. I knew he couldn't control himself. Is there any way to stop your senior brother's great skill.

As soon as Master Qingfeng's words fell, a thunder suddenly fell down not far from them, directly hitting a huge rock, which scared them and the master and disciple trembled all over and quickly lay on the ground.
Chapter completed!