Impressively, there was a huge attic-like two-color thunder group, and the violent spiritual pressure contained in these thunder groups even if it was an immortal realm existence like him, his heart was terrifying.

Blatantly, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy did not dare to directly absorb the thunder light into their bodies, but once again sacrificed a rapidly rotating spatial vortex, and put the rolling heavenly thunder into the vortex, first repelling it, and then subsuming it into the body little by little.

One hour, two hours, and before I knew it, it was the moment when most of the ringing sounded again, and the rolling thunder had not stopped, and it was becoming more and more violent.

Doumu Ji, Niu Dingtian and the others had already retreated into the distance again.

Yuchen Immortal Monarch's gaze showed a little more gloomy color.

The Sword of Ninety-Nine Heavenly Punishments

Under the background of thunder and fire in the sky, the mountain-like body of the disciple of Wuwei Gate Academy was like a thunder god descending into the world, extraordinary mighty, and the seven-colored arcs of water bucket-like thickness fluttered and twisted around the body, and the pieces of gold and black dragon scales that covered the body actually became mottled and burst out with dazzling glory under the continued infusion of the seven-colored divine thunder.

Finally, as if the power had been exhausted, the sudden seven-colored divine thunder gradually became scarce.

Doumu Ji, Niu Dingtian, Wei Yueyan and others couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

This thunder tribulation has been going on for more than two days now, even if they know that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy have cultivated to the incorruptible body of King Kong, they are still terrified, in the end, the coercion contained in this rare seven-colored divine thunder is too violent.

In the distance, a faint smile appeared on Ziyang Zhenren's face.

As a monk who had been in the Immortal Realm for millions of years, he was also a lightning tribulation with such a fierce intelligence.

With the sudden thunder light becoming less and less, the space vortex that was spinning rapidly above the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy slowly slowed down.

At this moment, a cold and strange strong coercion came suddenly, with a "thunderclap", the space vortex was casually shattered, and the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Ling Ling shuddered, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

Before he could make any response, a dazzling black light flashed from nowhere, and flew towards it with lightning speed, looking at it, this black light was a black long sword that was thousands of feet long, and judging from the smell of fear revealed from the long sword, this long sword was clearly condensed by the thunder of annihilation, and the power contained in it was not inferior to the full force of the Xingtian Axe.

Followed by this thunder sword. There was also a mountain of coercion, and the space around the disciples of the Wuwei Sect suddenly tightened. It was as if he was confined to the top of the mountain, and the mana in his body was also suffocated.

Now. If you run away to the side, of course you can escape, but it will definitely double the power of the thunder tribulation again.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't have time to sacrifice the Xingtian Axe to recommend the attack with all my might, and other defensive treasures obviously couldn't stop this black giant sword, the disciple of the Wuwei Sect couldn't help frowning slightly, and with a big hand, he stretched out his hand and slapped it lightly at the black thunder sword that flew in.

A palm shadow as white as jade rose into the sky and headed towards the thunder sword. An extremely soft force burst out from the shadow of his palm, and the void condensed, and the black thunder sword flew quickly, but it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the speed gradually slowed down.

The shadow of his palm flashed, and he actually held the thunder sword in the palm of his hand, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Right here, the body of the black thunder sword was twisted and flicked, and there was a "poof". The palm shadow casually collapsed, but the black thunder sword slashed towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect without any damage, and the violent spiritual pressure fell with him.

The face of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily. With a flick of his fist, he raised his whole body strength and punched at the thunder sword.

With a thunderclap, the black thunder sword finally shattered. The mountain peaks that the disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy stepped on were also cracked, and their bodies were smashed into the peaks dozens of zhang deep by the huge force. The flesh of the fist was muscular, and the phalanges were broken. There was qi and blood jubilant in the body, and even the divine soul was inexplicably trembling for a while, and black electric light hit the dragon scales outside the body, crackling.

In the past two days, this mountain peak has already been transformed by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy with rich golden spiritual power, and it has been tempered by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and its consolidation degree is not inferior to the top-level Saint-level Spirit Treasure, but I didn't expect it to withstand the impact of the huge force contained in this thunder sword.

The light and shadow on the edge of the sky flashed, and a dazzling white light shot down again, and it was another white thunder sword that was thousands of feet long, and with the appearance of this white thunder sword, the void of thousands of miles was crackling, and the temperature became extremely hot for a while.

Along with this, thick purple-gold chains casually surfaced from the sky, like fluttering giant pythons, bending towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and the runes circulating in the chains were the chains of heavenly punishment condensed by the coercion of the interface.

The space around the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy tightened again, and his shoulders seemed to be as heavy as a huge mountain, and the bones in his body crackled like a burst of violent beans.

The black thunder sword had already followed the white thunder sword and flew out of the sky.

With the power of Tai Chi Chaos that overcomes rigidity, it is actually invincible to the power of this thunder sword, the disciples of Wuwei Sect secretly tightened their hearts, and under the urging of Mixed Yuan One Qigong, the true qi gushed out from the Great Dantian, and circulated rapidly in the body along the meridians, and the light and shadow flashed in several big hands, and the Xingtian Axe, the Seven Star Sword, the purple-gold long stick with a thick front and a thin back, and a purple-gold giant shield were presented in the palm of the palm together.

With a wave of his arm, the shadow of the axe, the shadow of the sword, and the shadow of the rod rose into the sky, slashing towards the two thunder swords and the purple-gold chains that flew in.

The earth-shattering loud noise was incessant.

In the face of the chain of heavenly punishment condensed by the coercion of this interface, it only takes a person like a disciple of the Wuwei Sect whose mana far exceeds that of the same level to repel it with satisfaction, and although the disciple of the Wuwei Sect has now spent two days under the thunderstorm, the mana in his body has not been lost too much.

"The Sword of Heavenly Punishment! I didn't expect Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm to actually attract the legendary Heavenly Punishment Sword in ancient times!"

Ziyang Zhenren muttered, his expression chaotic.

After his death, Jing Mu Qian, Ghost Golden Sheep, Liu Tu Deer and others had already been shocked by the suddenly enhanced interface coercion and the fear coercion contained in the two-color thunder sword.

There was a moment of tea in the past, and the ghost golden sheep's eyes flashed, and he asked sneeringly: "I heard that this Heavenly Punishment Sword is a catastrophe specially used by the Heavenly Dao to reward and punish the ancient demon gods, could it be said that this Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm elder is a demon clan's background?"

"In fact, the Sword of Heavenly Punishment will not only descend on the Demon Race, some talented Terran and Demon Clan monks with strong and simple qi and strong souls can also attract the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, however, as early as millions of years ago, many interfaces below the Da Luo Jin Immortal no longer have the existence of strong and simple qi, and this Heavenly Punishment Sword has been lured out by many demon powerhouses whose soul power far exceeds that of humans and demons!"

Ziyang Zhenren said slowly, but his divine consciousness always attached importance to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect in the distance.

In just a short tea moment, more than ten Heavenly Punishment Swords had been lowered from the head of the sky in a row, and the chain of Heavenly Punishment condensed by the coercion of the interface was formed into a large net fluttering vertically and horizontally, rushing towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect under the hood.

Under the pressure of this strong interface, the movements of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard wielding their axes and swords were getting slower and slower, and their bodies were also firmly entangled by several chains of heavenly punishment, and the giant shield of the Immortal Treasure Rank that was carefully refined with Taixuan Purple Gold was actually destroyed by a thunder sword in the middle.

Suddenly, the coercion falling from the sky was inexplicably strengthened, Jing Muqian and the others only felt that even their breathing was short, and the sky within a radius of a million miles was dark.

And above the heads of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, the heavenly canopy actually separated a gap towards both sides, and immediately after, a giant sword that was as black as ink on one side and as bright as snow on one side poked out of the crack.

The speed of this giant sword was not as convenient as the wind like the more than ten thunder swords just now, but slowly slashed at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, but the fear and coercion contained in this giant sword made the hearts of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard beat wildly.

He could clearly feel that even if this giant sword exerted all the power of the Heavenly Punishment Axe, it might not be able to repel it, and if this giant sword was slashed on the body, even if King Kong's incorruptible body might not be able to block it, and after repelling more than ten Heavenly Punishment Swords in a row, the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy also felt the vibration of the divine soul, fortunately, those more than ten Heavenly Punishment Swords did not cut on the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy, but were repelled by the axe shadow and sword shadow.

At this moment, if you can't stop this giant sword, slashing on your body will inevitably hurt your soul.

If the divine soul is severely damaged, the next heavenly tribulation may not be able to resist it.

However, under the coercion of this interface and the lock of the chain of heavenly punishment, the mana in the body was confined, and only half of the supernatural power could be used.

It seems that he only needs to find a way to dodge this sword, but the reason why this giant sword is slowly cut down is probably precisely to prevent the disciples of the Wuwei Sect from escaping.

This sword will definitely not make it easy for him to dodge, and in the dark, it seems that sooner or later he will be cut by such a sword.

With all kinds of thoughts quickly turning in his heart, he shouted angrily, and with a rush of mana, seven-colored thunder lights as thick as buckets burst out from his body, crashing into the chains of heavenly punishment that were locked on his body.

In the thunder that resounded through the sky, the chains of heavenly punishment were shattered.

However, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy was divided in the swirling thunder and light, turning into two great men thousands of feet high.

The figure on the left is covered with jet-black scales, its head and arms, and the golden flames around its body are rolling, it is the demon baby who takes care of it, and the black light in his hand flashes, and a black snake spear appears, shaking and shaking, turning into thousands of zhang long,