After the panic at the beginning, the remaining monks in the thunder sea joined forces, looking for people close to each other to gather together to form a defensive formation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info At this moment of life and death, there is no distinction between good and evil, you and me, and there is only one thought in everyone's hearts, that is, to resist and resist until the thunder sea is gone.

As a result, a rare scene in the Desert Arctic was formed in the thunder sea, where the monks of each genus of good and evil got together and joined forces, and many families who usually fought for thousands of years of feuds did their best to join forces to fight, as if they were working together in harmony.

At this time, I can't help what they think, those who can't pull their faces and can't put down their bodies have long turned into charred corpses and are lying outside, and if they don't join forces at this time, they will only fight alone, unless it is the lucky ones who are surrounded by Lei Wai who rush out with strength and luck, and the rest will have died a long time ago.

While resisting the thunder, they stared at the center of the thunder sea, looking at the chubby figure of the thunder dragon in the dense thunder curtain, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

In the middle of Lei Hai, Li Chuyi stood proudly in the air, seemingly incomparably powerful, but in fact, he was anxious.

Originally, he wanted to deter these people from making a few slashes, but who knew that this thunder would become more and more powerful, a bit endless. During the period, he urged the spell several times to disperse, but it had no effect, and the last urging was ruthless and even caused the thunder sea to be disordered, and several thunderbolts rushed down against him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and didn't dare to move.

Li Sinian was also frightened by those thunderbolts, if it weren't for the lack of qi and blood, he couldn't even sweat, it is estimated that he would have urinated directly on his crotch for a while. Looking at the thunder and lightning that were clinging to the surroundings and almost connected into a light curtain, his face trembled so much that he was about to twitch, and finally couldn't help but reach out and pull Li Chuyi.

"Boy, how long are you going to split? If you keep splitting, Lao Tzu will be deafened even if he is not hacked to death!"

"What did you say?"

Li Chuyi's ears were also buzzed by the roar of thunder, although he knew that Li Sinian was talking, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all. It wasn't until Li Sinian, who reacted, hurriedly repeated the sound and said it again, that the little fat man realized and turned back with a bitter face.

"I don't know!"

"You don't know?!" Li Sinian's eyes widened, "You don't know what you got out?" Hurry up and control the thunderclouds to disperse! You really want to chop those people down there to death? It's just a matter of killing more than one and a half, if you really chop them all to death, then you will offend the entire top clan in the Mobei Row, and then it will really be immortal!"

"Well, I know it too! The problem is that I can't disperse this thundercloud, and if I forcibly disperse it, the thunder sea will riot, and we won't be able to live!"

Li Sinian was also stupid when he heard it, and listened to Li Chuyi, who was crying with a sad face, telling him in a daze.

In fact, Li Chuyi's method was very simple, the blood mist condensed by the blood pill was thick, and when combined with his Five Thunder Method Secret Mantra, it could have an excellent attraction effect on the Nine Thunder Gang. According to the original idea, after this blood mist is completely split, the heavenly thunder will dissipate, because with Li Chuyi's own cultivation, he can't hook Lei Gang at all, and when the heavenly thunder disperses, he will use the heavenly thunder to tease two cruel words, everyone go back to their respective homes, hello and me, even if the current level is temporarily passed.

When the cold prison opened, he went in and walked to explore the reality of the Tianquan Sword, whether he could get it or not, he would come out one step ahead of time, and then leave Mobei with the help of the Hao family, passing through Dayan all the way to eat hot pot and sit in the teleportation array to return to the Taixu Palace, and then what Mobei had towards him, how many people wanted to kill him, it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, the others have already returned to the Taixu Palace, and these stupid birds in Mobei will kill them if they have the ability to see if they are Mobei's people or his Uncle Ye's sword ruthlessness.

The plan is good, but it can't keep up with the rapid change. Originally, the beginning was going well, but as more and more monks died tragically in the thunder sea, things began to slowly deviate from the trajectory.

It is good that the monks who were killed by the lightning turned into ashes directly, and those who were scorched into corpses were shocked to death by the thunder or escaped from the Yuan Infant and were swept away by the thunder, etc., these people all produced large or small grievances after death, and their own fleshy corpses also invisibly escaped a large amount of blood and evil qi.

It's just one or two, but it's different if so many monks die tragically together. The lowest cultivation here has the cultivation of the gods, and the highest cultivation even an unlucky ghost in the Yuan Shen stage fell in the thunder sea. Although the resentment and evil qi condensed by the remnant soul and blood bodies of these people are not as much as the blood mist, they are qualitatively far beyond the evil qi and blood qi in the blood mist. The heavenly thunder that should have dissipated together as the blood mist dissipated was attracted by these bloody qi and continued to fall, and as more and more monks died, the thunderclouds also condensed and did not disperse, and there was even a tendency to intensify.

If the thunder does not disperse, the monk will die, and after the monk dies, the thunder will continue to fall. This repeated formation of an endless loop, which Li Chu did not expect at the beginning.

If he cultivates enough, it's okay to say, just rely on his cultivation and Taoism to forcibly let the heavenly thunder disperse. However, the five thunder methods themselves are not something that Li Chuyi can use now, and he used the blood mist to replenish the essence blood of the divine soul while reluctantly casting this spell with the evil qi inside. If he forcibly disperses now, there is only one result with his cultivation, that is, the little control he has left over the thundercloud will also be lost, and at that time, the heavenly thunder riot will not distinguish between you and me, and he and Li Sinian will be split into a handful of charred ashes even if they have nine lives.

Go to his Taoist priest's, every time the master makes a plan, why does he deviate in the end?!

Unreasonable?!

Li Chuyi was very helpless, and Li Sinian was also helpless after hearing this, looking at Lei Yun with blank eyes and muttering, "What now?"

"Let's have a cold salad. ”

Li Chuyi didn't have any good tricks, looking at the pairs of eyes with different expressions below, he sighed softly and shook his head.

"I'm afraid that the people below will not die, and this thundercloud will not disperse. ”

"What a sin!" Li Sinian wanted to cry without tears.

Although he hated these people for shouting and killing them for no reason, he couldn't help but see so many people being hacked to death with his own eyes, even Li Sinian, who was used to seeing life and death, couldn't help it. Especially thinking about what Mobei's attitude was towards himself and Li Chuyi after these people died, Li Sinian was even more frightened.

"Boy, if you don't take me to Taixu Palace after this incident, Lao Tzu won't let you go!"

Looking at Li Sinian's somewhat hideous face, Li Chuyi hurriedly nodded. He knew what Li Sinian was afraid of, and to be honest, he was a little scared when things developed like this. It is estimated that after these people die, it will not be the Liu family and the Fang family that Mobei will chase and kill themselves, if the four major sects do not take the lead in chasing and killing them, Li Chuyi will twist his head off and kick it as a ball! It's okay to kill and injure some deterrence, this will kill them all, Li Chuyi estimates that the Mobei clan will join forces to directly surround the cold prison to death, even if the Hao family helps, he is afraid that he will not be able to fly out, and he will be killed by someone as soon as he comes out!

Although there are cruel words in his mouth, Li Chuyi knows best what the strength of the four major sects is. Just look at the Taixu Palace, even if the four sects of Mobei are not as good as the Taixu Palace, they are not far behind, and the four of them are tied together to chase and kill one person, I am afraid that even the prince of Dayan will have to kneel when he comes.

Thinking in a mess in his heart, Li Chuyi's body suddenly weakened, and he almost fainted when his eyes were dark. Li Sinian was startled and hurriedly supported him, and the little fat man took a few breaths before he eased up, but when he sensed the wisps of dead qi in his body that lacked essence and blood, his face completely changed.

"I'll go to your Taoist priest's!

Li Sinian was startled, and before he could ask what was going on, the dead air coming from Li Chuyi's body suddenly made him change color.

"You... You're going to have a seizure again?!" After searching for a long time to find a suitable word, Li Sinian looked at Li Chuyi with a nervous face.

The little fat man's face was cloudy, his eyes were slightly closed and he silently breathed, and finally nodded slowly.

"What should I do, don't die here!"

If Li Chuyi dies, he will not only be sad and uncomfortable, but without the control of the little fat man, the thunder will definitely go berserk, and he will have to be buried with him at that time.

Li Chuyi was silent, silently thinking about something, his face cloudy. The blood mist has long since dissipated, and without the support of the blood mist, he alone can't control the Five Thunder Method, just thinking about the consequences in the future, he didn't pay attention to it for a while and almost forgot about it.

After thinking silently for a while, Li Chuyi looked back at the thunder and lightning cage around the neck of the thunder dragon several times, and looked at Xu Qun and the Yuan Infant of the Master of the Hundred Tribulations inside, his face was full of struggle.

Seeing this, Li Sinian knew what he was thinking after thinking slightly, and he also squatted silently and watched silently. This matter may not be so much for others, there are many selfish monks who seek the immortal immortal, and it is nothing to swallow an individual at the moment of life and death, not to mention just squeezing its vitality and blood, as long as you can live, you are willing to let him eat it raw. If someone tells a monk, "If you eat 10,000 people, you will become an immortal in no time," as long as you can convince him that this is true, you think how many monks will not do it!

But it was different when it came to Li Chuyi, this little fat man usually looked big and didn't care about anything, and what was divided into good and evil to eliminate harm for the people was a fart in his heart, and many times he was even more selfish than all the monks. But in this matter, Li Chuyi is rare and very principled, not to mention people, last time in the forest, the vitality of so many fierce beasts and monsters was devoured, and the little fat man secretly vomited several times, Li Sinian saw it all, but he just pretended not to know. At the moment of life and death, there is such a stubble, if it is Li Sinian's own words, he doesn't even want to swallow his life directly, but Li Chuyi is responsible for it here, and Li Sinian is not easy to persuade him, and he can't persuade him.

For our survival, you can eat!

Don't say it, Li Sinian just thinks about it, he feels a little cold, he is simply not human. Therefore, he could only squat on the side and watch Li Chuyi, waiting for his own choice.

Whether it is life or death, it depends on how this little fat man chooses!

As Li Sinian thought, Li Chuyi was struggling. The death qi in his body is rapidly occupying his flesh and bloodline, if it weren't for the joint action of the aura of the "Dao Classic" and the Demon Mirror, he is afraid that he would have become that half-dead and half-alive state now.

But it is not a way to drag on like this, as his cultivation improves, the suppressive power of the Demon Mirror is getting weaker and weaker, and it can only be forcibly suppressed now.

After struggling for a long time on the edge of the bottom line of principle, Li Chuyi felt a little black in front of him, as if he was about to faint.

Blackening?fainting?

Wrong!

The master is very sane!

Li Chuyi's heart was shocked, and when he looked around, he found that it was not his eyes that were black, but that everything around him had darkened at some point, as if it was going to be dark.

Turning his stiff neck and looking up, Li Chuyi's heart twitched and he almost passed out.

"Heavenly ...... Tribulation!"

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