318, hard anti-lightning (5,000 words for subscription)
In the following days, the war of the ground forces was not interrupted, but the battle between the high-level martial artists and the innate martial saints was intermittent and did not go on from time to time, and there were high-level martial artists on all three sides, but no one flinched.
More than ten days later, a strong wave suddenly came, and Ling Xiao instantly received a message from the Witch Saint: "Ling Xiao, return to Thunder City immediately, the Holy Mountain is about to open." ”
Ling Xiao immediately returned, and there were dozens of young powerhouses who had returned to Thunder City from the front line like him, and they were all young powerhouses who had been qualified to enter the Holy Mountain, and they basically all had the cultivation strength of a fifth-level martial artist or above, and they were the leaders of the younger generation of the Thunder Tribe.
Halfway through, Ling Xiao sensed the aura of the Innate Martial Saint powerhouse rising to the sky, and compared to the previous few days, there seemed to be two more unfamiliar innate Martial Saint breaths.
"Shui Yun Tian, what are you Shui Yun tribe doing here?" The roar of thunder war sounded in mid-air, these innate martial saint powerhouses had all entered the domain realm battlefield to fight with the extraterrestrial race, so the innate martial saint powerhouses of the surrounding tribes were basically familiar.
"Lei Zhan, I didn't expect that your Thunder Tribe still has such a good thing, and it should be taken out for everyone to share. A coquettish voice rang out, and a fierce battle ensued.
Two innate martial saint powerhouses came to the Shuiyun tribe, one of which turned out to be a junior martial saint peak powerhouse, but it was still blocked by the Thunder Tribe, because the innate spirit beast unicorn thunder beast also burst out with the strength of the peak of the primary martial saint, and the four junior martial saint peak powerhouses blocked the seven martial saint powerhouses of the three tribes.
"Don't be distracted, enter the holy mountain to get your own chances. A voice was transmitted to Thunder City, but it was the thunderous voice of the Great Elder, which immediately reassured those tribal powerhouses who were preparing to enter the Holy Mountain.
"Kill ......"
At this time, the sound of fighting sounded everywhere in the Thunder Tribe, and a large group of young powerhouses from the three major tribes lurked in, wanting to take the opportunity to go straight to the holy mountain, but were intercepted by the powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe.
"Buzz ......"
At this moment, suddenly the coercion of the sky became more and more intense, and a dark and gloomy mountain with a radius of a hundred miles was instantly revealed in the void, with thunder and lightning surviving on it, exuding a vast and abyss-like coercive aura.
Soon, the mountain of the Thunder Sacred Mountain became clearer and clearer, staying at a height of 10,000 meters above the side of Thunder City, and the young powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe exclaimed in surprise, and they all rose to the sky, rushing towards the Thunder Sacred Mountain in mid-air.
"Whoosh......"
Ling Xiao also rushed forward with the others, but he did not take the lead, but followed among the others, preparing to wait for the others to rush forward to take the lead and try the danger of the Thunder Holy Mountain.
"Huhuhu......"
And at this moment, dozens of figures suddenly rushed out of the surroundings, almost all of them were eighth-level and ninth-level martial venerables, and there were even three half-step innate martial saint realm powerhouses, rushing towards the Thunder Holy Mountain.
"It's not good, there are strong people from other tribes mixed in. ”
"Stop them. ”
"The Thunder Sacred Mountain can only accommodate a hundred places, and they can't be allowed to rush in. ”
Suddenly, the young powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe shouted one after another, and those eighth-level and ninth-level martial masters rushed over to block the powerhouses of other tribes, and several half-step innate martial saint powerhouses rose in Thunder City, chasing the half-step innate powerhouses of other tribes behind.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, the young powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe and the young powerhouses of other tribes fought in mid-air, but those three half-steps were innate but no one stopped them, and let them rush towards the Thunder Holy Mountain.
The three half-step innately saw that no one was stopping them, and they were all a little proud, so they didn't waste time killing the young powerhouse of the Thunder Tribe, but rushed directly to the Thunder Holy Mountain.
"Boom ......"
However, they had just rushed to the foot of the Thunder Sacred Mountain, and had just landed on the land of the Thunder Mountain, when suddenly several purple-golden bolts of lightning fell from the Thunder Sacred Mountain, and they fell directly above their heads with an incomparably terrifying aura.
"Ah......h
Of the three half-step innates, only the one at the back let out a scream, and the first two didn't even let out a scream, and the three people were split into ashes by the purple-gold thunderbolt.
"Hahaha, a group of fools, even the Thunder Holy Mountain can only accommodate the powerhouses of the Wuzun realm, they dare to rush up without knowing it, they deserve to be bombarded. At this time, the few Thunder Tribes who were slowly chasing behind laughed wildly, and then killed the other tribe powerhouses who were a little stunned around.
However, with the first three half-step innate powerhouses being bombarded, there were already Wuzun powerhouses who began to land at the foot of the Thunder Sacred Mountain, because of the terrifying scene that had just happened, whether it was the powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe or the powerhouses of other tribes, they were all careful not to fight anymore.
Ling Xiao was about to fly up the Thunder Sacred Mountain, when a figure flashed beside him, but it was an eighth-level Martial Venerable powerhouse from another tribe, who suddenly attacked Ling Xiao, wanting to block him from going up, so as to win a chance for himself.
"Hmph, go die. Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and a piece of moonlight instantly flew out from behind him and slashed at the other party, killing the opponent's divine soul like lightning, and then Ling Xiao's body was shattered by a punch.
Although Ling Xiao was still unable to use the spiritual power in the dantian, the spiritual power flowing in his meridians was already comparable to that of an eighth-level and ninth-level Martial Venerable, not to mention that the strength of his divine thoughts had already reached the intermediate Martial Saint level.
Subsequently, Ling Xiao rushed to the Thunder Sacred Mountain, and soon the number of people who rushed to the Thunder Mountain reached a hundred, and the other strong people below could no longer come up, and the strong men of the Thunder Tribe turned around to kill the strong men of other tribes, and the strong men of other tribes saw that the opportunity was no longer there, and they fled frantically in all directions.
At this time, at the foot of the Thunder Holy Mountain, there were fifty or sixty people from the Thunder Tribe, and there were nearly forty people from other tribes, although the Thunder Tribe had a huge advantage, but at this time, in the face of the thunder and lightning that continued to fall from the sky, everyone had to carefully dodge, and they did not dare to break out a big battle at all.
Moreover, those young powerhouses on the opposite side who knew at a glance that they were the Golden Knife Tribe, the Blue Wolf Tribe, and the Water Cloud Tribe were gathering together, and they naturally understood that if they were not united, they would definitely be broken by the Thunder Tribe, so they were not separated at all.
"Damn, let them rush up so many people. ”
"Damn, you must find a chance to destroy them. ”
"Yes, we can't let them get a chance in the Holy Mountain. ”
"Let's divide into teams, each team should be at least ten people, not too far from each other, and if you encounter an attack from an alien tribe, notify everyone immediately. ”
The radius of the Thunder Holy Mountain is only about 100 miles, if it weren't for the thunder and lightning attacks everywhere, these strong people would probably be able to turn around in a few breaths, but now there are thunderbolts and lightning slashing everywhere on the holy mountain all the time, so everyone dare not move at will, they can only move slowly to find an opportunity.
Subsequently, the powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe were divided into ten teams, and Ling Xiao also acted with one of the teams, and began to scatter around to find all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and in many places at the foot of the holy mountain, there were elixirs and spiritual materials that were more than a hundred years old.
"Remember, those elixirs that are tens of years old must be kept, at least more than a hundred years before they can be picked, and the others will be kept for the next time the strong people in the Holy Mountain Open Tribe come in and pick them again. ”
The leader of the Thunder Tribe was a group of ninth-level martial arts powerhouses, and the six teams were led by ninth-level martial arts peak powerhouses, and they each told the tribal powerhouses in the team.
And after the hundred people entered the Thunder Sacred Mountain, the battle of the innate martial saint powerhouses in the distance suddenly stopped, but the powerhouses of the three major tribes retreated one after another, since there were young powerhouses in the tribe who rushed into the holy mountain, their purpose was achieved, and now what we have to consider is how to pick up those young powerhouses when they come out, and not let the Thunder Tribe kill them all.
"Hey, there's a purple ginseng that's over 100 years old. ”
"Is it Yuanzhi over there, it's almost two hundred years old. ”
Soon, the tribal powerhouses in the team found all kinds of elixir spiritual materials that were more than a hundred years old, and the thunder and lightning falling from the holy mountain would not damage these elixir spiritual materials, so they could be preserved.
Ling Xiao also saw some elixir spiritual materials that were more than a hundred years old, but he didn't pick them, but let others pick them, he was still paying attention to the powerhouses of those other tribes, and found that they were also divided into four teams of about ten people, and began to go in the other direction, also looking for various elixir spiritual materials.
"Do you want to die?"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance, and the powerhouses of the Thunder tribe not far away looked over one after another, but found that the powerhouses of those foreign tribes, as long as they saw the elixir and spiritual materials, regardless of the year, actually picked them all, and everywhere they passed, there was no grass everywhere.
"Kill them first, otherwise all the elixir and spiritual materials will be ruined by them. A strong man from the Thunder Tribe shouted.
"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have been. All of them only pick elixirs and spiritual materials that are more than a hundred years old, and those that are less than a hundred years old are left. ”
The ninth-level Martial Venerable peak powerhouse of the foreign tribe immediately stopped the powerhouse in the team, and they didn't want to attract the monstrous anger of the Thunder Tribe, let alone get nothing, and fight to the death with the Thunder Tribe at the foot of Baoshan.
After seeing the strong men of the foreign tribes telling them like this, the strong men of the Thunder Tribe did not pursue them, and now is not the time to pursue them, because if the two sides fight at this time, not only will the time to find the opportunity be delayed, but a large number of strong people of the tribe will die on the holy mountain.
It's better to wait until the time to leave the Holy Mountain, there are still more strong people waiting in the tribe, and it will be no problem to kill most of them at that time, and he doesn't have to fight hard now, so the strong people of the Thunder Tribe have also dispelled the idea of starting a war now.
"Boom ......"
Around everyone, thunder and lightning fell from time to time, although it disappeared when it fell to the ground, but Ling Xiao still found that where the thunder and lightning disappeared, there would be a rich cloud of thunder and lightning energy, which would slowly dissipate after a while.
"I don't know what the strength of this thunder and lightning energy is, the purple-gold thunderbolts that slashed three half-step innate thunderbolts before seem to be terrifying, but these thunderbolts are only pale gold, they shouldn't be that terrifying, right?"
While everyone was busy looking for heavenly and earthly treasures, Ling Xiao was busy studying those thunderbolt energies, he absorbed the energy left behind after the dissipation of a ball of thunder and lightning into his body, and found that the energy contained thunder and lightning ions, making his body numb and crispy, but it was very comfortable.
"Maybe I can absorb these thunderbolt energies?" Ling Xiao decided to give it a try, maybe he could use these thunderbolt energies to repair his meridians and temper his physical body.
"Boom ......"
Finally, when another thunderbolt slashed to the side, the surrounding powerhouses dodged one after another, but Ling Xiao took the initiative to rush over to meet the thunderbolt, allowing the thunderbolt to slash directly on top of his head, startling the surrounding tribal powerhouses to look sideways.
"Ling Xiao, what are you doing here? Dangerous. Someone exclaimed.
"Is he trying to die?" someone speculated, dismissive of his actions.
"Ling Xiao, these thunderbolts contain the will of heaven and earth, which can damage the divine soul, don't look for death. Someone else reminded.
However, when the thunderbolt slashed down on Ling Xiao's body, his eyes lit up, because most of the energy in the thunder and lightning was absorbed by the Divine Treasure Palace, and then merged into the body of the spirit pet thunder, and a small part was integrated into Ling Xiao's own body.
"Oh, I'm fine. Although Ling Xiao's body was split into flesh, he grinned, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly, leaving everyone stunned.
Moreover, as the thunder and lightning energy entered the body, those violent parts were absorbed by the thunder, and the remaining energy was relatively mild, and Ling Xiao was even more overjoyed to find that it could help him repair his meridians.
So, a scene that shocked everyone happened next, all the thunder and lightning that fell around were rushed over by Ling Xiao and picked them up, and their bodies were scorched black and bloody, but he never got tired of it.
"Ling Xiao, we all absorb a little bit of the energy after the thunder and lightning dissipates, so as to practice the thunder and lightning tactics, could it be that you have practiced the thunder and lightning exercises, and you can directly absorb the thunder and lightning energy, and you are not afraid that the thunder and lightning energy will damage the soul?" someone asked puzzled.
"Maybe it's because my physical body is relatively strong, most of the thunder and lightning energy is absorbed by the physical body, and the divine soul only absorbs a small part, so it can still withstand it. Ling Xiao said half-truthfully, but the others didn't dare to try.
"This is better, Ling Xiao can absorb the energy of thunder and lightning, then we can go to a higher position to find an opportunity, and we don't have to worry about thunder and lightning. However, in the end, everyone had to give one percent to Ling Xiao for the good things they found. Lei Ming, the ninth-level martial venerable peak powerhouse at the head of the team, said with a smile, and at the same time determined Ling Xiao's harvest.
As a result, their team began to move towards the inner part of the holy mountain, but the thunder and lightning would be more dense, but with Ling Xiao taking the initiative to block the thunder, the others were picking all kinds of elixir and spiritual materials with confidence.
Moreover, after a few miles into the depths of the mountain, there are more elixir spiritual materials that are more than a hundred years old here, and there are even more than two hundred years of elixir spiritual materials in some places.
"Boom ......"
The thunder and lightning continued, but Ling Xiao was split to the fullest, flying around in mid-air, greeting waves of pleasure, and in his Divine Treasure Palace, after absorbing a large amount of thunder and lightning energy, the thunder slowly woke up, but Ling Xiao let it continue to stay in the Divine Treasure Palace to absorb the thunder and lightning energy, and when it came out, it broke through to the innate spirit beast realm in one fell swoop.
It didn't take long for a team to come from afar, but it was a group of people from a foreign tribe, but at this time there were only eight of them left, and two of them died for unknown reasons.
"How could they go deep into that side?" At this time, the foreign powerhouse discovered Ling Xiao and them, and immediately became puzzled.
"You see, some of them are resistant to lightning, so others are not afraid of lightning. "Someone found out about Ling Xiao's death.
"There are no good things on the periphery of this holy mountain, there are only a few elixir spiritual materials that are more than a hundred years old, and there are many elixir spiritual materials that are more than two or three hundred years old, so they are really cheap. ”
"Maybe the Thunder Tribe has researched some magic weapon that can resist thunder and lightning, after all, they have been sitting on the Thunder Holy Mountain for thousands of years. ”
"What should I do? Do you want to call the other people over, and wait until they come out to intercept them, they must have a lot of good things on them?"
"Jinhua, your physical body is the strongest, we will give you a few more talisman magic weapons, you go in and try to see if you can resist the thunder and lightning? If you can, maybe we will also have a big harvest, and there will definitely be more rewards after we go back." The leader of the group groaned for a moment, looked at a tall and strong man in the group, and asked.
"That's right, Jinhua, if you can resist the thunder and lightning, how about the good things we pick, and everyone will share 20 percent of them with you at that time?" the others chimed in.
"Alright, I'll give it a try. Jinhua thought about it, nodded and agreed.
Subsequently, others gave Jinhua some talisman magic weapons, a total of two pieces of armor, a shield, a spirit bead, and a treasure robe, and these talisman magic weapons also gave Jinhua great courage.
"Ah, come on. Jin Hua put the treasure robe inside, covered with armor on the outside, and offered a shield on his head, and then activated the spirit bead, forming a misty aura shield around his body, and rushed towards a thunderbolt with a loud shout.
"Boom ......"
In the expectant gaze of everyone, a thunderbolt slashed directly on the top of Jinhua's head, instantly penetrating all the protection and directly drilling into his Divine Hidden Palace, instantly severely damaging his divine soul.
"Ah......h
Jinhua screamed, blood splattered out of the seven orifices, his head was in severe pain as if it was about to explode, and his body staggered and stood unsteadily, and he unconsciously ran towards the mountain.
"Boom ......"
Jin Hua ran out of about half a mile, and another thunderbolt suddenly landed on the top of his head, and suddenly his body shook a few times, and he didn't even notice the screams, and fell straight down, but his soul was killed.
"Stand back, get out of here. The leader's face changed drastically, and he immediately beckoned everyone to leave the place, and then looked at Ling Xiao's team unwillingly and walked towards the distance.
"A group of fools, thinking that they could be like Ling Xiao, turned out to be tragic. Ling Xiao's team also saw the situation over there and laughed out loud.
Ling Xiao didn't laugh, but a wave of aura swept over, rolling Jin Hua's corpse over: "These magic weapons on his body are not bad, if you need them, put them away." ”