Chapter 140: It's Close
In the pitch-black lock demon tower, a light suddenly bloomed, and the cyan thunder spread out, and in the center of the intertwined thunder snake, a shirtless strong man with the same figure as the King of the Prison King swung a giant hammer, and the thunder burst out from his hammer, hitting the chest of the King of the Prison Suppression.
The King of Prison Ming, who was already suffering from sword wounds, screamed miserably, and exploded in an instant, and the huge impact force blew the earth and stones scattered in all directions, and the smoke and dust were covered with smoke and dust, and it took a long time to disperse.
"Ahem......"
The Wine Sword Immortal knelt on one knee, holding the upside-down sword on the ground with both hands, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said weakly: "Sure enough, only a god can kill a god...... If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Thunder God summoned by the Thunder Spirit Bead, we would all have died here. ”
Li Xiaoyao was holding a purple orb in his hand, and looked at the scattered dust in front of him in a daze, he was also startled by the earth-shattering power of the thunder spirit bead, but he didn't expect that the powerful King of Hell Ming would turn into ashes after he lifted the orb.
"Obediently, what kind of treasure is this stone?"
Li Xiaoyao cautiously held Lei Lingzhu in front of the Wine Sword Immortal and said, "Master, there is such a good treasure, why didn't you take it out earlier, we don't have to fight so hard, we almost lost our lives." ”
"Fool, this is not a stone, this is the most meritorious treasure thunder spirit bead, it is an artifact created by Nuwa Niangniang, a thunder spirit bead with endless mana."
Jiu Jian Xian struggled to stand up, stood up, and wanted to reach out to retrieve the Lei Lingzhu, but retracted his hand, and said: "I didn't expect that your stinky boy Fuyuan is so big, you can actually get the approval of Lei Lingzhu, summon the Thunder God to meet the enemy, this jewel will be given to you, and the right to accept you as a gift for your apprentice." ”
Li Xiaoyao hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, this jewel is too valuable, it is a great gift for the master to save Xiaoyao and accept Xiaoyao as an apprentice, how can I take the master's treasure?" ”
Jiu Jianxian stretched out his hand and patted Li Xiaoyao on the shoulder with satisfaction, and said, "Xiaoyao apprentice, if you can have this heart, you will be satisfied as a teacher." This jewel is just a stone for the teacher, only people with profound blessings can be recognized by the spirit bead, it seems that you are the destined person, and the spirit bead can play a greater role in your hands. ”
Li Xiaoyao was very moved in his heart, and when he looked around the scene again, he saw that the wine sword immortal was full of fatigue, and he had also suffered a lot of internal injuries, Lin Tiannan's true qi was almost exhausted, and his flesh and blood were blurred in one arm, and he could barely hold the weapon.
The fierce battle just now can be described as dangerous, and at the last moment, the wine sword fairy Fu Lingxin handed over the Lei Lingzhu to Li Xiaoyao, and asked him to infuse all the immortal qi into it, triggering the divine power of the Lei Lingzhu, summoning the ancient thunder god, and achieving a tragic victory.
This Lei Ling Bead was found by Sedum in Leizhou that year, and later fell into the hands of Nangong Huang, and was given to the Wine Sword Immortal by Nangong Huang.
Lei Lingzhu is the nemesis of the King of Prison Ming, and when the wine sword fairy was in danger, he suddenly remembered this stubble, so he took out the Lei Lingzhu, but he and the King of the Prison were both defeated, and the spirit of the fairy spirit was almost exhausted, and he couldn't urge the spirit bead, so he handed the spirit bead to Li Xiaoyao, who was in relatively good condition, but he didn't expect to hit it crookedly, and under the infusion of Li Xiaoyao's son of fate, he exerted the highest power of Lei Lingzhu, summoned the ancient thunder god, and killed the King of Prison Ming with one blow.
Without this Thunder Spirit Bead, with a human immortal peak Lin Tiannan and an earth immortal peak wine sword immortal plus a soy sauce Li Xiaoyao, it would be impossible to kill the real Heavenly Immortal, the righteous god canonized by the Heavenly Realm.
Of course, in the final analysis, it is Li Xiaoyao's protagonist who has a powerful aura, which can really be described as a god blocking and killing God, and a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.
Victory is victory, both Jiu Jian Immortal and Lin Tiannan have paid a lot of price, and with their state, it is obviously difficult to cope with another fierce battle.
Li Xiaoyao suddenly remembered that defeating the King of Hell was not the end, in the depths of the ninth layer of the Lock Demon Tower, there was an evil monk waiting for them to crusade, and the Wine Sword Immortal Master gave him the Lei Lingzhu just to deal with the final battle that was likely to be even more sinister.
Understanding the master's intentions, Li Xiaoyao no longer shirked and took Lei Lingzhu into his arms.
"By the way, what about Qian'er? Where's my Qian'er? ”
Jiu Jian Immortal breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and said with some concern: "The fight with that Mao God just now was too fierce, and there was no time for him to care, do you know where Qian'er hid?" ”
Li Xiaoyao said: "Well, just now I pushed her away and told her to stay away, and she retreated far away, and then I joined the war group, so I didn't care." ”
The Wine Sword Immortal breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this way, she should be fine." Fortunately, she was far away, and the thunder mana that burst out of the Thunder Spirit Bead had a special lethality to the ghosts, and if it affected her slightly, it would kill her. ”
The two shouted towards the dark passage, wanting to call back Nie Xiaoqian, who was hiding.
"Qian'er! Where are you, come back to Daddy. ”
"Sister Xiaoqian, it's safe here, you can come back!"
The two shouted for a long time, but they didn't get any response, the little female ghost disappeared, and there was no news.
The Wine Sword Immortal became anxious, grabbed his unkempt hair and said, "Wouldn't it really be affected by the power of the thunder spirit bead and be wiped out...... Bah, my stinky mouth, all nonsense! ”
Li Xiaoyao said with relief: "Master, don't worry, Sister Xiaoqian may have fled away because she was frightened by the thunder mana, and she couldn't hear our shouts, I vaguely remember that she ran away a long way early, and her figure disappeared into the dark corridor, presumably she won't be hurt by the thunder law." ”
Jiu Jian Immortal sighed and said, "We have been delayed for too long, for the sake of today, it is better to go to find Zen Master Luo immediately, and when Yueru is rescued, let's go back to find Qian'er." ”
Lin Tiannan and Li Xiaoyao both nodded in agreement, and the three of them breathed for a while, regained their strength a little, and walked towards the depths of the ninth layer without stopping.
The view of the ninth layer of the Lock Demon Tower is much wider than the previous floors, and the Lock Demon Tower on this floor is not a labyrinth, it is more like an empty hall, with almost no walls to obstruct it, only the Vajra white jade platform and the scarlet demon blood pool, and from a distance, you can see eleven huge sword pillars standing tall.
The three of them rushed along the platform towards the thickest core sword pillar in the center, which was still quite far away from the core sword pillar, and several warriors with excellent eyesight vaguely saw a bald head wearing a robe standing in front of the core sword pillar, and the iron ropes on the core sword pillar were entangled, and a long-haired girl wearing a purple chivalrous woman's uniform was tied to it.
The girl hung her head, her long black hair covered her face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her clothes were exactly the one Lin Yue wore as usual, Lin Tiannan and Li Xiaoyao were so anxious that they couldn't help shouting in unison: "Demon monk, let go of that girl (my daughter), you have the ability to rush at me (old man)!" ”
The three of them performed light skills, jumped repeatedly, jumped over the heavy blood pool, rushed to the monk's side, and pulled out their long swords together, the blade of the sword reflected the blood light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the bald head.