Chương 816: Magical Arsenal

"Crane's Wind Roar, Plants Transform to Weapons. You don't even have your own celestial origin and you dare to say that you created these celestials spells?" Qing Shui's eyes were filled with contempt. He didn't even look at the large amount of feathers covering thousands of kilometers. With one step, he arrived before Wang Lin and looked at the seven bolts of thunder descending!

At this moment, the first bolt of thunder flashed red and descended extremely rapidly from above.

However, the moment the red bolt of thunder descended, Qing Shui's eyes released a red glow. A large amount of red light shot out like a net. It devoured the red bolt of thunder in an instant!

Qing Shui's right eyes shined bright red as he charged forward toward the second bolt, the orange divine retribution thunder!