Chapter 218, Ritual Instruments
It's been too cold in the past two days, and there is no fireplace in the Taoist temple, so cold that the poor Dao shivered, and his hands were numb, so don't supervise the poor Dao, the objective conditions are too difficult.
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In addition to this hoe, there are two wolf pens, a stone, and an iron pot!
The two wolf pens were made of the white hairs on the tail of the mink spirit, which had an offensive effect.
The stone is a piece of half-stone and half-jade found by the mink rat spirit in the back mountain, and the mink rat spirit directly smelted the monkey hair into it, and practiced it into a magic weapon that can release the aura of defense.
As for the iron pot, the guy who eats the mink spirit also has some mana.
After taking out the magic weapons one by one, Wang Dashu became a little familiar with it, and then his eyes were firmly fixed on the sky.
It didn't take long to see a blue light flash in the dark clouds, and the next moment, a lightning bolt as thick as chopsticks was like a swimming dragon, shuttling down, swooping straight down towards the mink rat spirit!
Wang Dashu naturally couldn't carry it hard at the beginning of the thunder tribulation, and when he saw the thunder and lightning falling, he didn't hesitate at all, and waved the hoe with a mouthful of demonic energy, and used the art of earth escape, and disappeared into the ground in an instant.
Rumble!
After an instant, there was a thunderous sound, and where Wang Dashu was before, a big pit suddenly appeared, but the bottom of the pit was a flash of thunder, and it took a while to fade.
Wang Dashu easily dodged the thunderbolt blow, but he did not continue to drill deeper, but wandered near the surface, he knew that there was no way to escape this thunderstorm, and he could only avoid it by dodging before he was near.
If you keep drilling into the deepest depths, the power of the thunder tribulation will not be completely blocked by the earth, but will chase straight down along the earth's qi, and at that time, even if you want to dodge, you won't have much chance.
In the following time, Jin Yuankong did not make a move, just stared at the surface.
A mound of earth on the surface of the earth swirled around irregularly, and from time to time a thunderbolt would fall between the dark clouds in the sky, chasing the mound, and in an instant, there would be a large pit full of electric snake sparks on the surface.
Boom Boom!
In less than five minutes, the surface of the ground was a mess, full of broken branches that had been broken by lightning and burned all over the ground, as well as large craters about several meters deep.
I have to say that just watching this scene, almost all of them feel like the end of the world.
However, for Wang Dashu, the previous dodge was completely a dance on the death line.
For any youkai, once hit by a lightning tribulation, it means death!
This is a way for Heavenly Court to clean up the monsters in the world.
It can be said that there are many monsters in the Journey to the West world, but there are no monsters who have a backer, and if they want to survive the thunderstorm, the difficulty is by no means imaginable for normal humans.
There are countless youkai who die under the thunderstorm every year.
Let's put it this way, since most of the youkai only know the simplest method of cultivating the Swallowing Moon Hua, the monsters that can survive the first hundred years of thunder tribulation are only about two percent at most, and the youkai that can survive the second hundred years of thunder tribulation will be reduced by a few percent on the basis of the previous one, so that there are very few youkai who can survive the thousand-year thunder tribulation.
In short, if the mink rat spirit hadn't entered the three-star cave of the slanting moon, I am afraid that this two-hundred-year thunder tribulation would not have ended well in the end.
But the current mink spirit is completely different from before, just when a thunderbolt fell, Wang Dashu had no chance to dodge at all, the wooden hoe moved, and dug into the ground.
Wang Dashu immediately felt that the speed of the earth escape suddenly accelerated, and he was able to avoid the thunder light.
Feeling the numbness coming from his tail, Wang Dashu knew that most of the demonic energy of the mink spirit had been consumed in the previous earth retreat, and from now on, it would not work if he didn't use those magic weapons.
And then the lightning fell more and more densely, almost like a machine gun fire, and a large area fell, smashing the surface into large craters.
And at such a critical juncture, the wooden hoe continued to attract the earth's qi under the manipulation of the demonic qi, so that Wang Dashu's earth escape was always in an accelerated state.
But then again, although the wooden hoe can be called a good magic weapon, it is only a magic weapon after all, and it has the demonic energy manipulation of the mink rat spirit, and it didn't take long for it to attract the bombardment of the thunder tribulation.
As a result, within a few strokes, the wooden hoe was blasted into a blazing fireball by the lightning, and was finally burned to the ground.
The wooden hoe that had accompanied him for several years was destroyed by lightning, although Wang Dashu was not very painful, but the mink spirit naturally had a trace of sadness in his body, and almost let Wang Dashu be struck by lightning.
And in the following time, as the thunder light fell faster and faster, Wang Dashu had no chance to escape, if the earth escaped, he might crash into the thunder light, so he had to take the lead in the iron pot on his body, and at the same time sacrifice the two wolves!
The two wolf pens rushed towards a falling thunderbolt with a yellow light, and in an instant, the thunder light exploded.
However, the two wolf pens also paid the price, and the yellow light on them was dimmed, and several subtle cracks appeared on the barrel of the pen.
Seeing this scene, Wang Dashu couldn't help but sigh, if this wolf pen is taken to the real universe, it can be called a treasure.
But in this Journey to the West world, the wolf pen is just an ordinary magic weapon, and even the thunder light can easily split it out.
If this continues, these two wolves will only be able to hold out for less than two minutes at most.
The result was very similar to Wang Dashu's prediction, after detonating more than ten thunderbolts, the two wolf brushes exploded into two circles of yellow light in the air, and disappeared under the bombardment of thunder.
Without the obstruction of the wolf's pen, the thunder light fell without hindrance, and at this time, a circle of yellow light also appeared on the iron pot, blocking all the falling thunder light.
However, this iron pot was too far behind the wolf's pen, and after being struck by the lightning a few times, the yellow light faded, cracked, and turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.
At this time, Wang Dashu didn't care about the pain in his flesh, and threw the stone fused with monkey hair in an instant.
Who would have thought that as soon as the stone was thrown, the thunder light falling above the dark clouds suddenly increased more than ten times, and the stone was smashed into pieces in a few breaths!
Seeing that the mink spirit was scorched by the thunder light, and had been standing in the distance to watch the lively Jin Yuankong only moved at this time, the golden feather knife in his right hand was thrown into the air, and the golden feather knife turned into a golden light rushing to the sky in an instant, and it turned into a golden eagle like a hill, and raised his head and screamed above the dark cloud, and the sound was so loud that the thunder was completely suppressed, as if he provoked the gods above the dark clouds.
Sure enough, the dark cloud seemed to be enraged by the golden eagle transformed by the golden feather knife, and all the thunder that fell after that rushed towards the golden eagle.