Chapter 153: You're Deliberately Looking for Death
The place they looked at was the place where the thunder and lightning were most dense in the whole array, where the lightning hardly stopped, and the lightning in other places was as thick as an arm, some as thick as a bucket, and almost as thick as the mouth of a well.
"But if it were me, I wouldn't really put my eyes there, because it's easy to be thought of." The flowerless eyebrows are lightly locked, sitting on the Nirvana lotus.
"You're right, but I think Lei Tianshi will definitely put his eyes there, he is impulsive and self-righteous, and he will think that we all think so, so it's safer there. And even if it is guessed that it is the eye of the formation, it is not easy to pass through such a dense thunderbolt, and it is likely that he will be killed by the lightning while crossing. Yan Hanze always remembered Shen Muwan in his heart, stepping on the burning sky under his feet, looking at the place where the thunder was most dense.
"I'm scared, just wait here, and then you will come out after I break this formation!" After that, he was going to fly over.
"Huh? Who to look down on? The little monk has been around here for two or three times, the terrain here is more familiar than yours, and if I show you the way, you can suffer a few less lightning strikes. ”
Yan Hanze stood up, looking at Wuhua sitting on the side with his eyes down, a smile appeared in the red light under his eyes, "You monk!" Let's go! ”
As he spoke, the circle of red demonic qi around his body skyrocketed a few times, encircled Wuhua inside, and rushed into the thunder and lightning with him.
A red afterimage rushed straight towards the place where the thunder and lightning were most dense.
Fig really knew the terrain here well, and after narrowly avoiding dozens of heavenly thunders, he finally came to the place where the eye of the array was.
There was still some distance away, but I could feel that there was a trace of electricity in the air here, and if it weren't for the protection of the outermost circle of demonic energy, they would have been stunned just here.
They circled around the thickest lightning bolts twice and found the pattern of their landing, which were five heavenly thunderbolts like five plum blossoms. And in the middle of these five heavenly thunders is the eye of the entire thunder and lightning array, where there is a black hole, and the darkness is bottomless.
Yan Hanze twisted his eyebrows and tilted his head, "Every time two heavenly thunders descend at the same time, and five heavenly thunders land in turns, I calculated that if I want to rush into the hole in the middle, at least twice I can't dodge, I can only hard, I block the heavenly thunder, and you are responsible for rushing into the formation." If I don't keep up, you must rescue Shizun! ”
Wuhua stood beside him, looking at him with raised eyebrows, "What?" Want to be a hero? The thunder and lightning of this strength are several times stronger than the heavenly thunder of your ascending Yuan Baby, do you still have a life on top of the two? And your master, if you don't save it yourself, what does it mean to ask the little monk to save it? ”
Yan Hanze raised his hand and looked at the red demonic qi lingering between his fingers, with a sad look in his eyes, "Who said that if you receive two thunderbolts, you will die, don't underestimate people." But it's not a good thing that I'm dying here. Shizun has been in danger again and again for me, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have to enter this mortal world, she could concentrate on cultivation in the Xuanji Sect, and with her qualifications, she would be in the immortal class just around the corner.
But for my sake, she was robbed again and again, these should not have been borne by her, if I was ridiculed and abandoned by the hundred schools of Xianmen because I was a demon, it would be my biggest sin.
So if I really can't get out, do me a favor and send her back to Xuanji Sect. ”
Yan Hanze was immersed in his emotions and didn't notice Wuhua, after listening to his words, his head slowly lowered, and the two emotions were constantly surging in his eyes in the gloom, his expression was yin and yang, as if he had gone through a huge ideological struggle, and when he raised his head again, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Wuhua exhaled softly and smiled contemptuously, "The surname Yan, who do you look down on?" Our cultivation has always been comparable, and the little monk has long wanted to compare with you, so today I might as well try to see who is more powerful. Isn't it to withstand two heavenly thunders? You are a little monk, fair, and then there are little monks who don't need to let others ask what they want, I like to take it myself. ”
Saying that, he took the lead and rushed into the five-petal plum blossom thunder array.
"Damn, do you know which thunder to resist?" Yan Hanze scolded and rushed in.
The two stepped on a burning sky, their bodies shuttled between the thunder pillars, and they were almost struck by lightning several times, but fortunately, Yan Hanze calculated the time and location in advance, and rushed into the air without danger.
Wuhua was almost vomited by his magical movement like drifting in the back, and poured out with a white face, "You fucking slow down, I'm going to vomit!" If you don't have the strength to resist lightning for a while, you will bear the consequences. ”
Yan Hanze tilted his head sideways in front and chuckled, "That's not good, isn't it going to be compared?" Hold it up, it's a wave again! ”
These rays simply don't give them a breather, chasing them behind their butts and slamming them up.
Finally, two thunderbolts slashed down at the same time, and it was about to be impossible to dodge, Yan Hanze Burning Sky flew to the top of the two of them, Burning Sky is Yan Hanze's natal spiritual weapon, wrapped in crimson demonic energy, there is also a circle of silver-white aura outside, like a huge ball blocking the top of their heads, when the thunder pillar splits into the burning sky, it was blocked for a moment, Yan Hanze took advantage of this moment to pull the flower, and narrowly flashed out from under the thunder pillar and rushed to a safe area.
The burning sky was struck by lightning, and the current flowed through his whole body, and there was a faint crack on the sword body, Yan Hanze surged up with a mouthful of blood, and was forcibly pressed back by him, and his face was instantly pale as paper.
"It's a way to resist with a natal spirit weapon, but it also hurts the roots, you have to recuperate for a while this time." Wuhua praised it in the back.
"It's not your turn to care about my business, the next one is yours, take care of yourself first!" Yan Hanze wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and the sword flew straight upward, and after dodging a few more thunder pillars, it got closer and closer to the eye of the formation, and the thunder and lightning became denser.
"It's coming!"
With Yan Hanze's reminder, sure enough, a lightning bolt thicker than the wellhead rushed towards them.
Just when Yan Hanze thought that Wuhua would use the Nirvana Golden Lotus to resist this heavenly thunder, as a result, a moon-white figure stood in front of him.
Wuhua's whole body spiritual power exploded, and the light almost broke through the darkness in this array, and Yan Hanze could even feel his powerful spiritual power rushing into his skin.
"You ......"
As soon as Yan Hanze said a word, the thunder pierced through the flowerless spiritual power shield and hit him directly, and he also spurted a mouthful of blood onto Yan Hanze's chest, and a few bits of bright red gradually reached his face, and the warm and fishy sweet taste rushed straight into his brain.
"Go and save people!" Wuhua used the last of his strength to throw Yan Hanze into the array, and he fell like a piece of flying flotsam into the void below.
Yan Hanze was stunned for a moment, he even thought that he was hallucinating just now, Wuhua could have stopped the thunder in this way, he could have had the best of both worlds, but why did he do it?
It wasn't until he was thrown into the battle that he realized that it wasn't his delusion, it was true.
But now it was too late to reach out and grab someone, and he didn't even catch a piece of the corner of his clothes.
Wuhua was falling, looking at Yan Hanze was sucked in by the array of eyes, but there seemed to be a relieved smile on his face, and there was calm in his heterochromatic eyes.
But at this moment, a rope sprang out of the black array eye like a snake, wrapped around Wuhua's waist, and pulled him into the formation at the moment when Lei Zhu was about to hit him.
When Wuhua opened his eyes again, he had come to a wilderness.
The moon is high in the sky, the breeze is blowing, and the cicadas are chirping in your ears.
"We're out!" Wuhua breathed a long sigh of relief, but there seemed to be a bit of regret in her tone.
"What were you just thinking? Do you know that if it weren't for the bundle of immortal ropes on my body, you would have died inside, and you could use the Nirvana Golden Lotus to block the thunder like me, why, why did you use this suicide method to help me block the thunder? Don't you want to live? Yan Hanze punched Wuhua in the face, knocking his face crooked to the side, and then pulled him by the collar and pulled him in front of him.
There was a red light in his eyes, and he was obviously really angry. He was the only person he regarded as a friend other than Shizun, and he almost died in front of his eyes just now, or in a way that was close to suicide, how could he not be angry?
Wuhua was hit by the thunder pillar, the injury was not light, and there was no strength in his body, Yan Hanze pulled his collar, tilted his head and spit the blood in his mouth to the side. "The little monk is a monk, life and death are normal for me, and it is already very meaningful to be able to do you a favor and then die. What is there to be angry about! ”
There was a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, his eyes narrowed, and the evil aura on his face increased sharply, "And maybe you saved someone who shouldn't have been saved!" ”
Yan Hanze was very angry, and the blood in his eyes was surging.
If he is usually as smart as he can hear the helplessness and hidden information in Wuhua's words, but at this time, in anger, he just wants to punch this dead monk to death.
The two looked at each other for a moment, staring at each other for a moment, and at this moment, the red line on Yan Hanze's wrist suddenly flashed red, and an emotion mixed with nervousness, fear, and anger suddenly rose in his heart.
"Master?!" Once the thread is far away, it will automatically enter the connection mode, so that you can feel the strong emotions of the other party. Now this means that Shen Muwan's mood should be scared and frightened.
Shen Muwan has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, what can make her afraid, could it be that Xiao Hongyi has already attacked her?
Yan Hanze's heart tightened, and he couldn't take care of Wuhua, "I don't have time to worry about you now, Shizun must be in danger, I want to save Shizun, but this matter is not over!" ”
After saying that, he let go of his hand, stood up, used his spiritual power to press the demonic qi back into his body, summoned the burning sky, and stepped on it, "Hey, I have to ask you to do it?" Do you think I can handle so many people on my own? ”
Wuhua sat on the ground and shook his bald head with a wry smile, "The little monk is injured and has to fight with you, it's too domineering!" As he spoke, he stood up and complained while stepping on the burning sky, "To live is to be tired, why can't you let the little monk rest and rest...... Alas?! Slow down! ”
"Your mouth is too annoying, be quiet like this!" The two of them turned into a sword light and left.
Although they knew that something must have happened to Shen Muwan's side, they didn't know that she was really in dire straits now......