Chapter Ninety-Five: Thunder Rolls Down
The power of thunder and lightning that formed the 'Extreme Thunder Light' had stretched to the limit, but feeling the existence of the blood-red aura, the power of the thunder and lightning was still spreading and elongating, as if it wanted to extinguish all the blood-red aura.
The blood-red aura disappeared under the thunder and lightning, and it was gone.
At this time, the young man's whole body suddenly became dry, and he actually fell down violently, his expression was very complicated, mixed with fear, shock, anger and other emotions.
Dead?Zhongli couldn't help but wonder if the young man suddenly died for no reason, wondering if those blood-red breaths were his own essence blood?
No matter what the reason was, Zhongli didn't bother to think about it, and turned his head to look at Su Haojun.
"You... Don't come here, or I'll kill her," Su Haojun grabbed Cao Ying with one hand and blocked the front.
His face also changed greatly, he didn't expect Zhongli's thunder and lightning power to restrain the 'Demon Spirit Divine Attack' so much.
The young man's strength was slightly higher than him, and Zhongli had dealt with the young man so easily, and it was even easier to kill him.
Before Zhongli could make any moves, a voice suddenly came from a distance.
"The sound of the fight came from there, quick, the person with the bronze tripod should be fighting with people, we can take the opportunity to snatch it!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhongli saw people running towards this place in the distance, densely packed figures, as many as forty or fifty people.
"Look, that swarthy man seems to be wounded, we can take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and snatch the bronze tripod vessel, fellow Daoists!" one of the monks shouted.
Zhongli looked down at his chest, his clothes had just been torn by the young man, and he didn't expect to be mistaken for being injured.
"Kill!" many people yelled and rushed towards Zhongli, obviously being provoked by others.
The temptation of the bronze tripod is too great, and everyone wants to snatch it, but no one is Zhongli's opponent one-on-one.
Just now, everyone was almost thrown away by Zhong Li, but at this moment, seeing that Zhong Li seemed to be injured, he couldn't suppress the desire in his heart at all, and went directly to snatch the bronze tripod.
Countless spiritual skills are flying, coming towards Zhongli, just as the first person said, many people want to fish in troubled waters and snatch the bronze tripod vessel!
"It's not good! Fellow Daoist Lei Ling, run, leave me alone!" Cao Ying shouted, worried that Zhongli would comfort him, after all, so many monks were attacking at the same time.
Everyone knows that the thunder spiritual skill has a great load on the physical body, and the spiritual power consumption is also extremely fast, she knows that Zhongli is powerful, but she is afraid that she will be ground to death by everyone.
Su Haojun saw so many monks coming to snatch the bronze tripod vessel, and he was overjoyed and felt the hope of escaping.
But Su Haojun also knew that with Zhongli's strength, if he gave up the bronze tripod weapon, he would never die, and when he saw the opportunity, he quickly pushed Cao Ying hard, and then turned around and fled.
Zhongli was a little in pain when he saw so many monks attacking, and he was negligent for a while, but he didn't expect Su Haojun to escape.
Zhongli just wanted to use the power of thunder and lightning to attack from a distance, but Cao Ying was pushed towards him by Su Haojun, so he could only catch Cao Ying first, and at this time Su Haojun had already run away.
"Put on your clothes first. Zhongli hurriedly took off his coat and draped it over Cao Ying's body.
Although his own clothes also had a big hole, it was much better than Cao Ying's tattered clothes, which had already exposed most of his breasts, white and smooth jade arms, and thighs.
At this time, everyone's attack had also arrived, and Zhongli was naturally able to dodge, but Cao Ying was still very weak and could not mobilize a trace of spiritual power, so Zhongli could only carry the bronze tripod to block it above, and then block it in front of Cao Ying, resisting all the attacks with his body.
After all, he didn't know any defensive spiritual skills, and the only 'Earth Pole Thunder Light' that he could not cast, otherwise Cao Ying would be the first to suffer if he was so close to him.
"Lei Ling Daoyou, are you okay!" Cao Ying couldn't help but breathe shortly when she saw this scene, her face flushed, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
He didn't expect that this swarthy man in front of him, who was a little unsightly, would actually make such a move in order to protect her.
Zhongli shook his head and didn't speak, although his body was extremely hard, but he was attacked by dozens of spiritual skills, how could there be nothing at all.
The bronze tripod that he had to raise blocked most of the attacks for him, but at this moment, he also felt some hot feeling in his back, some pain.
Zhongli looked at the people who had already gathered around and said coldly, "You just want this bronze tripod like that?"
"I have tolerated it again and again before, and you are chasing after you relentlessly, are you really not afraid of death?"
Zhongli was already full of anger at this time, glaring at everyone.
What Su Haojun and the young man did to Cao Ying just now made him angry, and he had already placed a killing order in his heart, but he didn't expect that because of the appearance of everyone, Su Haojun would run away.
At this moment, seeing the greedy eyes of everyone, I only felt irritable in my heart, and wanted to kill like crazy.
Dozens of monks had already surrounded the two of them, and although they were surprised that Zhongli could still survive under so many spiritual skills, none of them retreated at this time, not afraid of Zhongli's threat.
"Hand over the bronze tripod, and we'll let you go!" said one of the monks in a loud voice.
"Yes, hand over the bronze tripod, or you won't be our opponent!" another monk threatened.
Seeing this, Cao Ying's scalp was also a little numb, even when she was at her peak level, she couldn't withstand the simultaneous attack of dozens of people.
"Oh, hand it over, there is only this one bronze tripod, I hand it over, how will you divide it, who should I hand it over?" Zhongli asked with a sneer.
"Hugh is going to sow discord!" Fellow Daoists, let's kill him together, and then we'll have a fair game afterwards!" shouted a monk, inciting the emotions of the crowd.
When many monks heard this, they were a little moved, after all, Zhongli's combat power was indeed strong, and it was much easier to snatch it from someone else's hands than from him.
"Oh, greed also has this strength! Even if I give it up, will any of you be able to keep it?" Zhongli said with another sneer.
Without waiting for everyone to reply, Zhongli jumped up with his arms around Cao Ying's waist and jumped into the air.
Everyone hadn't reacted yet, and they didn't know what Zhongli wanted to do, but seeing that the bronze tripod was still in place, many people rushed up and wanted to snatch the bronze tripod.
"Thunder!" Zhongli shouted word by word.
Thundered!
The sky exploded violently one after another, lightning and thunder, and the light of thunder and lightning flashed brightly illuminated the entire heaven and earth.
Everyone looked up and saw Zhongli holding Cao Ying's slender willow waist with his left hand, and his right hand clenched into a fist raised high, just suspended in mid-air.
Countless thunderbolts were pulled by Zhongli's raised right fist, forming a thick line formed by thunder and lightning and wrapping around Zhongli's right hand.
"Imperial Qi Volley! Only the Yuan Martial Realm can do it! Could he also be the Yuan Martial Realm?" Cao Ying thought to himself.
She was held in Zhongli's arms, and she was originally a little shy, but when she saw this, she was very surprised, she could obviously feel that Zhongli was only a fifth-order spiritual power fluctuation aura of the Spirit Martial Realm, but she was able to hover in mid-air.
Everyone below was shocked by this vision, and they all stopped and looked at Zhongli in mid-air.
"It's... This is... Is it a heavenly punishment?" said one of them, swallowing his saliva, shocked.
"It's... Is it still the power of a monk?" Someone couldn't believe that Zhongli actually mobilized the heavenly thunder.
"Run, this son can't be deduced by common sense, this is trying to destroy us all with the power of the thunder!" shouted an old monk, who fled first.
No matter how good the bronze tripod is, it is not worth its own life, and everyone suddenly fled in all directions like beasts and birds.
"It's too late to run!" Zhongli roared, deafening, no matter how loud the thunder and lightning sounded, it still clearly reached everyone's ears.
Thundered!
The heavenly thunder surrounding Zhongli's hand was swept down by him, and countless thunderbolts blasted towards the earth.
At this moment, as if the end times were coming, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and only endless thunder and lightning bombarded the earth.
Under the bombardment of the world-destroying thunder and lightning, the earth erupted with a rumbling and terrifying cracking sound!
All the fleeing people were spared, and all of them were bombarded by thunder and lightning, and the screams continued to sound, but they were soon drowned out by the rumbling thunder and lightning sound one after another.
Zhongli's eyes were bloodshot, and he watched all this with expressionless eyes, and he didn't know why he had become so cruel and killed so many people in one blow.
It's so strong! It's too strong! This is the idea of Cao Ying, the only survivor present at the moment.
"No wonder it's called Thunder Spirit... Sure enough, he was born with a thunder and lightning master..."Cao Ying was dumbfounded and muttered in a low voice.
She looked at the messy land in disbelief, unable to believe that this was the destruction that a fifth-order cultivator of the Spirit Martial Realm could cause.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of thunder and lightning gradually disappeared, and Zhongli slowly descended from mid-air with his arms around Cao Ying's slender willow waist.