Chapter 175: Failure to Walk Jiao
The thunder that falls from the sky can no longer be called thunder and lightning, but a real thunder pillar.
Falling on the surface of the river, directly penetrating the water into the enemy.
At first, there was no movement on the water, but after a few seconds, a wave suddenly rose under the water, and then Lao Jiao flew up from underwater.
With a loud roar, the surface of the water was revealed.
At that time, we could all see very clearly on its body, except for the wound just now. There was an even bigger opening.
Directly pierced the opening of the body, there was a faint electric current near the wound, the scales were all knocked off, and the blood flowed, as if it was about to break in half.
Just now, we all thought that Lao Jiao's trick of the golden cicada was successful, but we didn't expect that the thunder tribulation had not dispersed, and it was still found again.
Everyone's eyes followed Lao Jiao.
It sprang up and flew into the air. As if he had no strength, he suddenly fell back like a free fall and fell into the Yellow River.
Blood soaked the surface of the river, and his body floated on the water, already seriously injured. There's nothing more capable of it.
And this is only the fifth heavenly thunder, and there are still four heavenly thunders left, looking at Lao Jiao's appearance, it is absolutely impossible to resist.
In such a scene, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to say a word, and they were also suppressed by the aura of this thunder tribulation.
The thunder tribulation doesn't know what we think in our hearts, but we still want to continue to rain down thunder.
To cross the calamity, the nine heavenly thunders are a must.
In the dark clouds, a hole was slowly torn open, and from this opening, I saw a shining and dazzling thunder pillar, and now the thunder no longer needs to be condensed, and it is a powerful thunder pillar as soon as it appears.
The current thunder pillar is even thicker than just now.
In the surrounding dark clouds, there was no lightning flash, as if all the power was condensed on this thunder pillar.
Lao Jiao was on the water, raised his head with some difficulty, and glanced at the sky.
I could see clearly that its body was trembling slightly, as if it was in great pain, and it seemed like it was about to stand up, but it was no longer able to get up.
Now it's it. It's just waiting to die.
Although I had some problems with Lao Jiao and had a big fight, I still felt a little unbearable to see him so pitiful, it was really miserable.
After all, Lei Zhu still fell.
Lao Jiao opened its mouth, thinking that it was about to let out a final roar, but no sound came out, and a box flew out of its mouth.
This box is the box containing Xiao Jiu's blood, and Zhan Xiao also suffered because of it.
It was going to use the blood inside to resist the thunder pillar.
I didn't have time to think about it, the thunder fell and hit the box, which immediately turned the box into nothingness, and a piece of crimson spread out, like a barrier spreading, blocking the thunder pillar from the outside.
The thunder pillar containing the power of destroying the world was blocked by a thin film of blood.
This scene stunned everyone.
Except for me and Zhanxiao, no one could see what kind of secret technique this old Jiao was casting, and why he could block the thunder pillar.
Even the two guardians of the Yellow River behind us let out a deep groan.
"What a power this is, so blocking the Pillar of Heavenly Thunder!"
"It's like the power of some kind of bloodline..."
The thunder pillar lasted for nearly half a minute on top of the red film, but it did not penetrate the blood film.
Until the thunder pillar disappears. It slowly faded and finally disappeared.
The few thunderbolts just now were all big movements. Even the first thunder was lightning and thunder, and the river was tumbling, but now there was no movement, and it dissipated like this.
It's incredible.
The sky was also quiet, and the seventh heavenly thunder did not continue to fall, but the dark clouds did not disperse, and they still stayed there, as if something was brewing.
After a while, we almost came to our senses and began a shocking discussion.
"Did this Jiao use a secret technique or a magic weapon just now, why have you never seen this kind of method?"
"What does that box seem to contain?"
"It should be the hole card of this Jiao, after all, it is also a rare species, and I don't know how many years it has been hidden under the Luo River, and there is nothing in my hand."
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There is everything to say, but no one can guess that this is the blood that appeared near the Luo River before.
easily blocked the thunder, and Lao Jiao had no ability to be happy, it lay on the water. The head also drooped, as if there was no way to do it, so I could only wait for the next thunder.
Xiao Jiu's blood can block a heavenly thunder, and it is enough to shock the entire Yellow River.
But a little blood. It's definitely not a panacea.
After a few minutes, the dark clouds in the sky finally changed, and a thunderbolt flashed out of the darkness.
It's not a pillar of thunder, it's a relatively thin lightning.
But that doesn't mean it's less powerful, and this thunderbolt is even more weird.
The power of thunder and lightning just now was all dead things, and it fell like that. But this thunderbolt seemed to be alive, and after coming out of the dark clouds, it did not fall immediately, but scurried in the air.
It's like a snake.
Live thunder and lightning. Even more terrifying, I unconsciously took a step back, wanting to stay away.
This time, Zhan Xiao directly drew a conclusion to Lao Jiao.
"This Jiao... It's going to die, and this thunder will kill it. "
I didn't say anything, just quietly watched the thunder and lightning in the sky, my eyes changing with its trajectory.
Suddenly, there was no warning.