Chapter 125: The Eight Prisons of Vajra

"Boom"

A muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the air, which frightened us and hurriedly looked up and followed the sound, for fear that if we didn't make a sound, we would be given a lightning bolt on behalf of the ancestor to punish him.

The light flickered between the clouds, and the deep purple light contained the breath of endless destruction, as if a single thunderbolt would blast the place into ashes.

(Ancient Egyptian) "My servant, hold back those damned thunderbolts." The fat man's face changed, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, and shouted in a low voice,

(Ancient Egyptian) "Yes, my master." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sinister smile appeared on Apophis's face, and he stared fiercely at the dark clouds in the sky that flashed with lightning from time to time,

If the original monks gave people a sense of honesty and integrity, then the current monks are cruel and vicious to the extreme.

There is a strange look of sneer in the giant eyes, and the mouth is grinning, but there is no trace of laughter.

The skin is not smiling, this can't describe its current expression,

The closest way to say it, this is not the expression that people should be able to have at all,

"Here we are." Xiao Wubo suddenly shouted,

Before he could finish his words, the clouds in the sky flashed violently, and the purple electric light illuminated the entire Rakshasa Temple as if it were day.

Then, a thunderclap that seemed to tear through the sky suddenly sounded,

"Boom ,,。"

The heavenly thunder with the thickness of the grinding disc suddenly slashed down from the clouds, and it was aimed directly at us, without the slightest deviation.

No matter how fast a person is, there can be a thunder and lightning, it is completely impossible,

didn't give us a chance to dodge at all, and in the blink of an eye we were already a few meters above our heads.

"Roaring ,,。"

At this moment, it was dark in front of our eyes, and a huge body blocked us from the sky, separating us from the thunder.

Hearing this familiar roar, everyone calmed down slightly, fortunately this Apophis was fast

Suddenly, the whole ground shook violently, shaking us all to the ground.

"The Seven Stars Thunder Array, from the beginning of the formation to the end, there is an hour in between, which is what you say, two hours." Xiao Wubo's voice was full of worry, as he saw several cracks in Apophis's body,

Although this Apophis, like the monks, can constantly repair his body with yellow sand, so as to achieve an immortal state,

But now it's completely different, after being struck by lightning, it can't be repaired at all, and can only let the cracks continue to crack.

(Ancient Egyptian) "Apophis, you must block it, and quickly repair your body with yellow sand." The fat man looked at the spreading cracks with a pale face, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head,

(Ancient Egyptian) "My master, I can't repair my body, these thunders and lightnings, there is a breath of annihilation" Apophis glanced up at the shimmering clouds and shook his head,

At this time, the situation is very urgent, maybe you will die here if you are not careful.

In addition to these tricks used by the fat man, I really don't know who can block these thunders,

Three sons, six fingers, one is an expert in yin and yang, and the other uses the resentment of the three-eyed white black.

Even though the yin and yang qi can deal with demons and the living, they can deal with the thunder in the sky.

As for the GI and Dad, don't even think about it, the GI is suitable for hand-to-hand combat, hand-to-hand combat, but at this time, there is no chance for him to play melee combat, who dares to play melee combat with Tianlei is not to live,

Dad can't stop the thunder at all, how can an ordinary Taoist priest who is a mortal fetus block,

Lao Song's grandson is okay to exorcise ghosts and play melee combat, but it's okay to be thundering.

Of course, you don't have to look at me, and here I admit that I coaxed,

With a rumbling sound that almost burst the eardrums, one after another thunderbolts continued to fall down, and each thunderbolt struck Apophis's body,

And as time passed, the cracks in Apophis's body became more and more numerous, and the cracks in front of him could not be repaired, so that now he was covered in bruises,

But I have to say that the quality of this Apophis is really much stronger than that of the monks,

Let it crack more and more, but the body still does not fall apart, and it tightly blocks us underneath,

If it was the original monk, it is estimated that he would have been bombarded into yellow sand a long time ago.

Or the fat man knows how to study the situation, if there is no blood to let Apophis out, then it is us who should be bled out,

About an hour later, Apophis suddenly let out a terrible howl,

(Ancient Egyptian) "My lord, Apophis can't hold it anymore. ”

Before we could react, there was a loud bang, and Apophis's huge body instantly turned into yellow sand.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and looked at the huge thunder in the sky that was slashing at us.

Suddenly, a loud roar suddenly came from behind us, and we were dumbfounded when we heard this voice.

"What can Tianlei do, look at me breaking you with the body of King Kong, my mother really gives you face, and the trick of pressing the bottom of the box to save your life seems to be unable to be kept."

Lao Song has already opened the state of Buddha Fury Vajra, his body is flashing with golden streamers, and his eyes are full of solemnity.

The palms are slightly bent into claws, and the fingertips have turned silver-gray,

This makes people feel very strange, Lao Song's fingers are just like metal casting, exactly the same as ordinary metal, and from time to time flashes the unique luster of metal.

"King Kong Eight Hells, Live Hell."

Raised his head and roared, his hands were wide open, his legs jumped hard, and the whole person soared into the air, meeting the huge thunder that fell on us.

"Old Song, come back,."

When we saw this, we immediately came back to our senses, and hurriedly shouted at the top of our voices,

But Lao Song didn't pay attention to us at all, but bent his arms back, staring at the dark purple thunder tightly,

These things happen in a matter of seconds, and they don't give us any extra time.

"Scatter Lao Tzu."

The claws slammed into the thunder, and under our horrified gaze, the terrifying thunder was torn in half by Lao Song, and instantly turned into a point of light in the sky, slowly disappearing into nothingness.

"I'm not mistaken, old Song's grandson tore up the thunder." Six Fingers looked at Lao Song's figure in surprise and muttered,

"After a thousand years, I finally saw it again" Xiao Wubo's laughter was slightly shocked, and he sighed with a smile,

"Boom ,,。"

Just a few seconds after that thunder was torn apart by Lao Song, another huge thunder fell,

This thunder is even more terrifying than the previous thunder, and it already has the thickness of a locomotive.

"Come, let's see if I don't tear you all up."

(Note, Living Hell, is the first of the Eight Heat Hells, Eight Hot Hells, which are divided into Live, Black Rope, Stacking, Shouting, Shouting, Burning, Burning, Burning, Infernal,)