Gale Wind spilled everywhere, but it still could not resolve the crisis.
The next moment, a rumbling roar entered their ears, and the Evil Flood Dragon-shaped Tribulation Lightning reappeared.
Only compared with before, there were fewer of them.
Two bolts of Tribulation Lightning had vanished without a trace, while the remaining lightning continued to crash downward with a momentum like splitting bamboo.
This time, even that light screen could no longer endure it. In just the time it took to meet head-on, it was already on the verge of collapse.
Damn it!
The Silver-Eyed Maiden's face was as pale as paper. She had now brought out every method she possessed. Could it be that after enduring untold hardships, the final result would still be death?
What should she do?
With no time to think, she hurriedly formed hand seals with both hands, while at the same time spraying out several mouthfuls of essence blood in succession.
Boom!
But she was still one step too late. The sound of shattering entered their ears; the several layers of light screens above her head had already been broken through. The first few had been transformed from defensive Dharma Treasures, their power uneven, and had only weakened a little of the Tribulation Lightning's might.
However, the final layer of light screen had been gathered from the essence of that imitation Xiantian Spirit Treasure. Even with several bolts of Tribulation Lightning working together, it was absolutely impossible for them to break it without suffering the slightest loss.
In the end, three bolts of Tribulation Lightning exhausted all their magical power and perished together with that light screen.
Such a defensive effect could already be considered quite impressive, yet there were still four bolts of Tribulation Lightning crashing down from above, and at this moment, the