Chapter Twenty-Four: The Strong Come
In that hall, a disciple of the Transformation Stage who was arranged by the Wind Thunder Sect to take care of the teleportation array here, at this time, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was a little frightened looking at the constantly lit teleportation array, you must know that this teleportation array is not something that anyone can use. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because every time it teleports, the energy consumed is amazing, and it requires at least hundreds of spirit spirits, and the spirit spirits are basically exclusive to those Ascension Stage monks who are only one step away from ascending to the Immortal Realm.
And in his mind, even if it is a monk in the Ascension Period, there may not be many spirit spirits, because since he took care of this teleportation array, it can be said that it is rare for this teleportation array to light up once on weekdays, and sometimes it does not light up once for more than ten days in a row, which is really normal.
And today I don't know what's going on, the teleportation array is lit up again and again, and every time it lights up, there will be several terrifying figures with high cultivation, although he doesn't know any of them, but it doesn't prevent him from knowing that the people who teleported over are all peerless powerhouses.
Because tearing the space, that is something that only monks in the Ascension Stage can do, and those who teleported over all had just left the teleportation array, and they directly tore the space and left......
This couldn't help but make him mutter in his heart, "Could it be that something big has happened in the Wind and Thunder Continent?" Otherwise, why would these basically unborn powerhouses be teleported to the Wind and Thunder Continent one after another? And as soon as he came out of the teleportation array, he immediately used his great mana to tear the space and leave, without any intention of stopping? ”
It wasn't until about a pillar of incense later, after confirming that the teleportation array would no longer light up, that this God Transformation Stage disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect who was in charge of the teleportation array wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered in his mouth: "More than a thousand powerhouses of the Ascension Stage, are these goddamn powerhouses of the Nine Pole Star collectively out of the hole?" ”
At this time, Leng Jiuhan didn't know that because of his tribulation, almost the entire Nine Pole Star Ascension Stage powerhouses had already come to the outer perimeter of the Ten Thousand Mists.
At this time, he was looking at the clouds that were constantly tumbling and about to turn black with an unusually solemn face.
"......Boom" finally the catastrophic clouds all turned black, and the moment the catastrophic clouds all turned black, without the slightest pause, a bowl of thick black lightning split down from the tribulation clouds that had turned black......
Almost at the same time that the thunderstorm fell, a stream of air burst out from Leng Jiuhan's fingertips......
"Boom ......" airflow and thunder crashed together in the air, and suddenly the extremely powerful shock wave, wave after wave spread towards the surroundings, and the airflow emitted by Leng Jiuhan, after the impact with the thunder, this time it was not able to move forward the same three airflows, almost completely dispersed the thunder, although it also blew up nearly eighty percent of the thunder, but there were still more than twenty percent of the thunder, with an unstoppable momentum, instantly split on his protective shield.
"Click......" A crisp and shattering huge sound sounded, and the protective shield formed by the True Element of the Body Protector appeared densely cracked in an instant, and then exploded with a bang, dissipating without a trace. As soon as the protective cover was shattered, after the impact of the air current, it shattered the thunder of the protective cover, and it instantly slashed at Leng Jiuhan's head, although it didn't have much She Wei anymore.
"Ah......" Leng Jiuhan, who was struck by the thunderstorm for the first time since the catastrophe, suddenly blackened all over, and a miserable cry came out of his mouth that had been struck by the thunderstorm and was so black that he couldn't distinguish his facial features......
Although his whole body was scorched and miserable, Leng Jiuhan, who was still sober, would not sit still, he desperately ran the exercises, and suddenly a protective shield formed by the true qi of the body protection instantly protected him in the middle......
Almost at the moment when the protective shield was formed, the second black thunderstorm slashed down again, and this second black thunderstorm was obviously twice as large as the first black thunderstorm just now......
Looking at the black tribulation thunder, which was twice as large as the first black tribulation thunder, Leng Jiuhan's eyes were cold and abnormal, and an air flow that was much stronger than before burst out from his fingertips again, slamming into the tribulation thunder fiercely...... This was already the limit of the air flow he could emit, and this air flow had consumed half of his true element, and with the release of this air flow, the true element of his whole body was already less than twenty and a half.
"Boom......" There was no accident, the airflow emitted by Leng Jiuhan once again completely dissipated, although the airflow he emitted this time was already the limit of the airflow he could emit, and it cost him a full half of his true yuan, but the problem was that this second black thunder was twice as powerful as the first black thunderstorm......
"Click......" A crisp and shattering sound sounded again, although the air flow emitted by Leng Jiuhan this time blew up nearly sixty percent of the tribulation thunder, but the remaining forty percent of the tribulation thunder still shattered his protective shield like a withering and decaying one, and then slammed on the top of his head without accident......
After the thunderstorm, there was no imaginary scream, there was just a black carbon-like humanoid monster from any angle and any direction, looking up at the sky, on his black face, which was basically indistinguishable from his facial features, there were two sharp and cold gazes, shooting directly at the black clouds in the sky.
"Thief God, do you want to see Lao Tzu's jokes? Hey...... Tell you, Lao Tzu is dead, and he won't let out a scream again...... Your wish is about to be disappointed......" This is what Leng Jiuhan thought in his heart at this time, and it can even be said that it was his last thought...... Because he already felt that his life was passing quickly......
Because no one knows his body better than himself, in fact, when the first black thunderbolt struck him, he had already suffered serious internal and external injuries, not only on the surface of his body, but also on the inside of his body, there was a kind of pain in his internal organs, which was about to be split, and the meridians of the whole body also faintly felt broken, so to speak, he relied on his strong desire to survive and the wildness in his bones to support him to send out the last and strongest airflow......
And when the second black cloud of calamity was split above his head, it had been completely split into a waste, although he could not be hacked to death, but it was not far from death, although he still had nearly twenty and a half percent of the true yuan at this time, but not to mention using it, in the case of the whole body meridians being broken, he couldn't even feel the existence of the true yuan......
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