Chapter 142: The Four Great Luo of the Western Sect Shoot!

Chu Hao was in the thunderstorm like a vacation.

Chu Hao couldn't help but complain.

"That's it?"

"No, no, no, no one really thinks that Da Luo Jinxian's thunder tribulation is difficult to overcome, right?"

"This dog can be tethered. ”

Heaven is not ruthless.

It seems that after hearing Chu Hao's sarcasm, the Thunder Tribulation is actually expanding a few points, and every inch of the Thunder Tribulation is extremely terrifying, even a few points stronger than just now.

At the same time, due to the expansion of the clouds, a thunderstorm cloud area also appeared significantly over the East China Sea.

The Western Church Foursome, who were looking around, had a happy face.

Dingguang rejoiced and the Buddha exclaimed,

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"

"Over there, three monks, come with me!"

The three major scholars also had a cold light flashing in their eyes, and their hands were folded,

"Amitabha, good, good, it seems that God helps me, and the heavens don't want to spare that obstacle. ”

"My Buddha is merciful, if you let this evil obstacle survive the thunderstorm, the people will be in great trouble. ”

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Today, even if a poor monk sacrifices his life for righteousness, he will let that evil obstacle be defeated under this thunderstorm!"

For a while, the four Great Luo powerhouses flew towards the Thunder Tribulation Cloud Area together.

This violent thunderstorm has long since scared away all the living beings around it.

This area of the East China Sea is empty, and the four people of the Western Sect are also the powerhouses of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and they can see Chu Hao in the thunderstorm at a glance.

At this moment, a thick thunder was brewing in the sky.

The thunder was bright gray, mixed with a hint of cyan wind.

When the four people of the Western Sect saw it, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Dingguang Joy Buddha laughed wildly, laughing incomparably,

"Hahaha, that's the Chaos God Thunder, and it's also mixed with the Void Wind, one of the four Chaos Yuan Spirits!"

"The Chaos Divine Thunder can easily destroy the cultivators who refine the flesh [body, and that void wind can specifically deal with the primordial gods, and even the primordial gods of the Great Luo Golden Immortal are easy to be blown away. ”

"The combination of the two, unless it is a person who has cultivated to the extreme of the flesh [body and spirit, can barely resist, I think that bastard is going to die under this thunder tribulation!

Dingguang Joy Buddha seemed to have seen Chu Hao being beaten to the ground in the raging void wind and chaos divine thunder, and his body was shattered, and he laughed very happily.

The three major scholars also sneered separately, being able to watch Chu Hao die in front of them without making a move, they also really wanted it.

However, in the next second, the four people of the Western Sect couldn't laugh.

But he saw that the chaos divine thunder mixed with the void wind fell on Chu Hao, and he didn't even splash a trace of waves.

On the contrary, Chu Hao stretched lazily, looking more comfortable and more comfortable.

In an instant, the faces of the Dingguang Joy Buddha and the three great scholars changed in shock, and they exclaimed in unison:

"How is that possible!!"

"That's the Chaos God Thunder, even if it's the Zhangliu Golden Body, it can be broken with a snap of a finger! And it is mixed with the Void Wind, and the Yuan Shen will be blown away. ”

"Why, why is this happening? Could it be that I'm dreaming? He's just a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal! Even Da Luo Jin Immortal can't be so easy. ”

They didn't know that even if it was a void wind, it would not be a big problem for Chu Hao.

Because Chu Hao already had the power to compete with the Void Wind, it was the Infinite Xuanbing, who was also the Four Great Elemental Spirits of Chaos.

The West teaches the four to look at each other,

"We can't go on like this, or God knows when he'll survive the catastrophe, let's take action!

Dingguang rejoiced that the Buddha's killing intent was sheng, and with a wave of his hand, the two relics were generous and flashy, shooting towards Chu Hao like meteors.

Originally, the Dingguang Joy Buddha had three Dingguang relics, which were the magic weapons that he had practiced to the present, and the three together were comparable to the treasures of the day after tomorrow.

But it was because one of them was destroyed by Chu Hao, and the three Dingguang relics lost their use and became ordinary acquired treasures, so the Dingguang Joy Buddha hated it so much.

"This time the Buddha is going to kill you with this Dingguang Relic, so that you know how powerful the Buddha is!"

Dingguang Happy Buddha gritted his teeth and showed a fierce light in his eyes.

But at this time, a cold voice with murderous intent suddenly sounded in the ears of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha,

"Traitor! How dare you show up?!"

When Dingguang Huanxi Buddha heard this voice, his face turned green with fright in an instant.

Suddenly, I saw a fiery red light shining directly in the sky, and the Buddha of Dingguang Huanxi recalled the two relics, returned to defense, and nervously avoided them.

However, the Dingguang Joy Buddha couldn't avoid it, and was shot in the shoulder by this fiery red light, and immediately spat out golden blood, and his face was a little ugly.

In the next second, the Holy Mother of Wudang appeared with a ball of fiery red treasure in her hand, and looked coldly at the Dingguang Joy Buddha.

This group of treasure qi is the means of the Holy Mother of Wudang to follow the saint to open the heavens and the earth, and the five qi become mountains, from the time of the gods, to refine the anger in the body, and refine it into a magic weapon, its power can make people fearful!

Refining his own anger, the Holy Mother of Wudang can maintain her calm for so many years, otherwise, the hatred of destroying the religion would have made the Holy Mother of Wudang kill the Spirit Mountain.

When the Dingguang Joy Buddha saw the Holy Mother of Wudang, his face was a little unnaturally dodgy, and he was shocked:

"Why are you!Sister Wudang?!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang stared fiercely at the Buddha of Dingguang Joy and Joy, and said angrily:

"Phew, you apostate bastard, who caused me to intercept the sect and never recover, you don't deserve to call me senior sister!"

"Damn bastard, for tens of millions of years, I haven't wanted to kill you all the time! Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, if you hadn't held the Six Soul Banners and apostasy and fled, I wouldn't have stopped the sect like this!"

"Today, I will make you pay the price and avenge my fellow sect!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was not ashamed, but proud, and stared coldly at the Mother of Wudang:

"What do you know? Good birds choose trees to perch on, and they will destroy the sins of not my own. ”

"Besides, in the past, I was a long-eared Dingguang Immortal, but now I respect the Buddha of Dingguang and Joy, and I have great merit, which is something that the sect can't give me! I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Wudang Holy Mother, the sect has been defeated, and you are just a remnant of the defeated army, what qualifications do you have to yell at me here? Get out of the way quickly, I just need to kill that evil obstacle, I don't want to do anything to you!"

When the Holy Mother saw that the Buddha was so shameless when she saw the joy of Dingguang, she was even more angry and laughed,

"Hahahaha! Despicable and shameless, you can still say it so justifiably, and sure enough, you and the West are the same thing!"

"Okay, as a disciple of the sect, I'll kill you today and clean up the sect!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang was so angry that she wanted to kill the Buddha of Dingguang Huanxi surging out like a fountain, and the magic weapon in her hand felt the anger of the Holy Mother of Wudang, and she was even more agile.

In an instant, the Holy Mother of Wudang turned into a cold light and rushed towards the Buddha of Joy and Joy.

This is a hatred that lasts for a long time, a hatred that never dies!