Chapter 147: The Power of Immortal Thunder

"What a subtle control!"

"How did he do it, he was a hundred meters away, and he could also transmit the power to the past, and he was still condensed!"

As soon as this sword came out, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, that is, his eyesight, so that he could see the subtlety of the sword of Qingcheng Taoist in the faint moonlight.

It should be directly embedded in the inside of the hilt, and there is a colorless and transparent, I don't know what material it is made of, which is connecting the Taoist priest and the "flying sword".

Now that he has already performed a killing move, Wang Dong naturally won't keep anything anymore.

No longer endlessly blasted down the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Thunder, and with a movement of his mind, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Seal, which was even bigger than the Xuan Tortoise, was directly suppressed.

The next moment.

"Whew!"

Like a crocodile roaring, and like a dragon roaring, the next moment the flying sword shot into the black hole, the whole body of the turtle shook suddenly, and the huge head stretched out in an instant, and flung it again, directly throwing the flying sword that shot into the eye far away.

It didn't expect that more than a hundred meters away, the Qingcheng Daoist would also shoot a killing sword, and the speed of this flying sword was directly beyond its reaction range.

roaring, a fierce light shot out from the other eye, the body of the turtle slammed up, countless ripples rippled on the turtle shell, almost a punch back ten thousand laws, alive, Wang Dong's suppressed thunder seal, was directly bounced up by it.

Immediately, at the same time as the crocodile's head shrank again, its seemingly sluggish behemoth body suddenly moved, and it actually crossed a hundred meters of space in an instant, like a meteor meteorite, and directly crashed into the Qingcheng Taoist.

"Eat Lao Tzu's sword again!"

Qingcheng Taoist priest has been messing around in the wilderness area for many years, how can he not react to this kind of thing, haha laughed at the same time, he did not call himself "poor Dao", his body was vertical, directly jumped thirty or forty meters high, his right hand moved, and then shook, the giant sword swirled in the sky, and shot at the head of the turtle again.

This time there was finally a reaction, and at the same time as the flying sword shot, the turtle shell of the turtle suddenly fell forward, as if the gold and stone were handed over, whether it was the Taoist priest in the sky, or Wang Dong, who was also sweeping closer, the two frowned again...... The hardness of this turtle shell is far beyond imagination, even if the power of the Qingcheng Taoist cannot be completely exerted when the flying sword is cast, but when the sword goes down, it only breaks the thickness of two or three fists!

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, the Taoist priest waved his right hand, and the giant sword swirled out again, and immediately brought his body directly to more than ten meters away.

And almost at the moment when he just left his original position, like the tail of a python, but with fine crocodile scales, the back half of the turtle turned upwards violently, and its huge tail thunder that had been shrinking swept out, shattering the phantom that Qingcheng Taoist was still in place.

"The various methods of this Taoist priest are similar to the legendary sword immortals......

Wang Dong's gaze narrowed slightly, he was already close, and he naturally wouldn't just use the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Seal to slowly tap the hard shell of the Xuan Turtle.

The thunder mark in the sky disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, the palm of his right hand suddenly lit up, and with the force of heaven and earth, a real thunder of heavenly punishment instantly condensed, seeing that the head of the turtle was still behind the turtle shell, Wang moved his right hand and shook slightly, and this blazing white thunder directly hit the left front leg of the turtle.

"Interesting, interesting, I'm just a pseudo-flying sword, but he is a real heavenly thunder, it seems that he should be made this Taoist priest."

In the sky, the Qingcheng Taoist priest smiled in his heart while urging the flying sword again and slashing at the tail of the turtle...... It can be seen that the palm thunder that Wang Dong triggered at this time is very similar to the legendary Taoist real thunder, and it is almost exactly the same as the meaning of thunder in the previous ancient seal image.

"Whew!"

As soon as the sky thundered, the giant leg of the turtle was directly blasted open a huge blood hole, from the inside to the outside, it was scorched black, and its huge body sank involuntarily.

Not only that, but after the power of the third step of this complete state was really hit, the earthy yellow light on its turtle shell dimmed suddenly, and involuntarily, the turtle roared again, the turtle shell rose up, and the fierce one-eyed eye stared at Wang Dong not far ahead.

But before it could move again, the back half of its body, which had not yet fallen, suddenly felt a pain...... Dozens of meters apart, the unpredictable sword of the Qingcheng Taoist almost broke its tail.

The true eyes of the delusional have been lit up, and even the every move of the Qingcheng Taoist priest is in Wang Dong's heart, not to mention this Xuan Turtle...... Seeing that it actually raised the turtle shell, revealing the head of the crocodile, as if it had the intention of culling him, Wang Dong smiled slightly in his heart, and greeted him with both hands at the same time.

The right hand was still the thunder of heavenly punishment, and it still blasted into the injured left leg of the turtle.

The left hand was pushed by the power of Yuan Yang, and the pure Yang Heavenly Thunder was blasted, which seemed to have a real fire inside, and the same blazing white thunder blasted towards the one-eyed of the Xuan Turtle.

The power of the two heavenly thunders is similar, and the speed is the same, although it is far from the speed of thunder in nature, but it also exceeds 15 times the speed of sound.

In the face of such thunder, the turtle's eyes were closed, but it didn't have time to close completely, the turtle shell was about to fall, and it didn't fall at all, almost completely unresponsive, and the two heavenly thunders instantly hit its body.

At this time, with a "boom", the back half of its body finally fell to the ground, and at the same time, the left front leg was hit again.

Two consecutive Heavenly Punishment Thunders, two consecutive real third step powers, the Xuan Turtle's leg bones were almost completely pierced, and he could no longer support his huge body.

With the landing of the back half of its body, its whole body leaned forward and fell directly to the ground.

However, the leg injury is actually just a trivial matter, and the only remaining one-eyed that was hit by the thunder of the pure yang sky is the real fatal thing.

The eyelids couldn't stop the bombardment of the thunder at all, and the whole eye was almost exploded directly, although because the size was too large, the thunder failed to blast into the brain, but the pure yang true fire contained in the thunder burned fiercely...... Able to incinerate all yin qi and evil qi, the cold blood of this Xuan Turtle is triggering the strongest power of pure yang true fire.

In an instant, the giant eyes of the turtle were directly burned into the eye of flames.

Screaming in pain, wailing, and at the same time, it should also be known that it is difficult to resist, the four legs of the turtle, including the seriously injured left leg, shrank at the same time, the head and tail were instantly hidden, and the huge turtle shell fell down, and all the weak points were completely covered by it.

Except for trembling from time to time, because of the severe pain, this turtle has no intention of desperate at all, and only wants to save his life with the talented turtle shell.

However, it has a turtle shell at least three or four meters thick, and it is indeed difficult to handle.

In the same position, the Qingcheng Taoist priest went down with more than a dozen swords in a row, seeing that even if the sword body was completely submerged in it, it could not cause real damage to it, and as soon as the giant sword was retracted, his body finally fell from the sky.

Wang Dong is the same, whether it is the thunder of heavenly punishment or the thunder of pure yang, although it can cause some damage to the turtle shell, and it can also further bombard the soul of the turtle, but if you want to really bombard it to death, I am afraid that you can only grind it slowly, or ......

"Do you want to use the thunder of the primordial gods?"

Wang Dong groaned slightly, this is not the Yangtze River defense line, if it alarms the beast lord lord, Gong Yao may not be able to react, but only use the power of the Yuan Shen, and do not control the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, it should not be too big if he wants to move......

As for hiding it from Qingcheng Taoist priest, it doesn't matter, although it is difficult for his "pseudo-heavenly position" to pass the corresponding certification in the army, there is no need to hide it.

"What do you think?"

Seeing the Qingcheng Taoist falling, Wang Dong took two steps back, and the bombardment of the thunder in his palm immediately stopped.

"Two ways."

As soon as the Taoist giant sword moved, in the blink of an eye, he killed all the strange beasts that did not have long eyes and actually rushed into the range of 100 meters here, and said: "Either you and I work together to concentrate on attacking in one place, my Absolute Immortal Sword can break its turtle shell, and your true thunder can bombard its soul, if it does not move all the time, it will not take long for us to grind to death."

Either that......"

Looking at the mountain-like body of the Xuangui and thinking about it, Daoist Qingcheng shook his head again: "The second one is not good, even if I can barely lift its body, I can't turn it over...... What do you think of Brother Wang? ”

Wang Dong nodded with a faint smile: "According to the Dao Chief's method, you can break the deepest sword hole here at its head, and leave the rest to me to try...... If it can be done, we will wait for the beast attack to end, and then come here to clean up. ”

This turtle should only be an intermediate beast general, but its tortoise shell is definitely much harder than the scale skin of an ordinary high-level beast general, coupled with such a huge body...... Even if there is a great lack of flexibility, it should be worth at least tens of millions.

For Wang Dong, who owes his father-in-law a little bit because of buying a house, it is undoubtedly an unexpected gain for the surname to pay off all debts.

"Okay."

Smelling that as long as the deepest possible sword hole was broken, the Qingcheng Taoist priest's heart moved, but he didn't think about it slowly.

Thirty or forty meters away from the Xuan Tortoise, even if it rebounded and pounced, it was enough to avoid it safely, the giant sword in the Taoist priest's hand flew out again, pointing to the same position, through the shaking of the filament, and the deeper strength of the technique, it was only a few tens of seconds, in a violent sound of gold and stone handover, the sword body of the giant sword was completely submerged in the turtle shell.

Immediately, with a move with his right hand, after retracting the giant sword from its scabbard, the Qingcheng Taoist nodded at Wang Dong and watched with interest.

Breaking the delusion's true eyes lit up slightly, he stepped over more than ten meters in one step, and fell silently to twenty meters in front of the turtle, Wang Dong stretched out one hand, and the word "punishment" instantly condensed in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, an inexplicable aura suddenly appeared, and almost at the same time, the face of the Qingcheng Taoist priest changed drastically, and the Xuan Turtle, which was originally motionless and like a dead thing, trembled violently.

Before they could react further, a lightning bolt that was not too bright, and even slightly fainter than the Heavenly Punishment Thunder and the Pure Yang Heavenly Thunder, was born.

As soon as it appeared, it shot out again.

The eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the thunder at all, even if Wang Dong's delusional true eyes were at this time, that is...... The speed of this thunder is impressively faster than the speed of the railgun.

With a "boom", the thunder shot at the place where the sword hole was, and the scream of death was not born, but a huge explosion was heard, and the first half of the turtle's body was directly blasted into ashes.

However, the back half of its body did not seem to have been radiated by any lightning force at all, not only did its body not change at all, but even its blood was still flowing in it......

Slightly, the eyelids of the Qingcheng Taoist jumped, and Wang Dong's heart also wrinkled at the same time.

(To be continued)