Chapter 297: Lightning Spirit

These lightning gods, terrifying, rushed down from the sky, and even performed many mysterious martial arts and Taoist techniques, wild, domineering, and majestic, and deeply evolved the mystery of thunder and lightning.

The many monks of the Snow Sword Sect, now there are only the elder heads of the god level, all the disciples were killed in the first wave of ball lightning, and now the lightning gods are full of lightning, falling from the sky, a fierce mess, and the number is endless, more than a dozen lightning gods, gathered together, besieged a monk, that posture is too fierce, countless lightning composed of swords, guns, swords, and sticks, in an instant, hundreds of thousands of hits, a respected god monk screamed again and again, he couldn't resist at all, and he was beaten into powder in a snap of his fingers.

One breath, two breaths, and after just two breaths, the continuous screams disappeared, and all the monks of the three sects died, surrounded and killed by the Endless Lightning Spirit. These lightning gods were ruthless and indifferent, even if some monks could resist a few blows, but at the last moment, the lightning gods exploded violently, and the violent thunder essence exploded in an instant, and no one could resist it.

"Impossible, what kind of catastrophe is this, how can it be so terrifying!"

The Thirteen Princes were completely panicked at this moment, he had no way not to panic, every qiē in front of him was beyond his plan, the original foolproof plan, here in Wang Qian, completely failed, and the strength of his subordinates began to lose significantly, three sects, thousands of monks, and even dozens of god-transforming figures, all fell here at this time, even if these people were his slave servants, it was enough to feel distressed, and what made him even more frightened was that there was no end to this hundreds of millions of heavenly thunders, and no one knew when it would disappear.

"Good guy, there are humanoid lightning bolts, and these lightning gods can even perform martial arts and Taoism, and their magical powers are not small!"

Wang Qian was also shocked, the ball lightning had just ended, and he was instantly surrounded by hundreds of lightning gods, a big spear with electric light, a big spear, a sharp sword, an ancient bell, all of them were killed with a bang, the surroundings were blurred, the air was beaten away, it became a vacuum, his side, there were lightning and thunder everywhere, and the thick thunder Dao formed countless killing lights, densely packed with thousands of arrows, this kind of power is simply terrifying!

With a loud shout, Wang Qian's whole body bloomed with green light, and his body turned into hundreds of millions of nine-turn runes, these runes or turned into knives, swords, sticks, sticks, guns, flags, tripods, generous brilliance, and constantly fighting with the lightning gods, how majestic his power is, even if these lightning gods are not opponents at all, they are blown up one by one, and the pure thunder essence is absorbed and transformed by the nine-turn runes, becoming his own power.

Under this terrifying catastrophe, Wang Gan's strength not only did not lose, but also continued to grow, but he knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for his Nine Transformations Refining Body Technique reaching an esoteric level, the flesh and bones of his whole body had become divine runes, and under the siege of thousands of lightning gods, he would have to lose a lot of vitality in his own hands, and it would not have been so easy.

"Punishment, punishment, punishment!"

Boom, hundreds of lightning gods descended, roaring loudly in their mouths, this time the lightning gods, the body is stronger, the skin is branded with this ancient thunder pattern, very mysterious, majestic, at a glance, the body contains this terrible power, their martial arts and Taoism are even more powerful, one move and one style, there are a large number of thunder and lightning essence to follow, increase strength and power, open your mouth and spit out, there are heavy lightning to form a flying sword, constantly stabbing towards him.

Wang Qian was shocked, he felt that these lightning gods were equivalent to living creatures, and they were also very experienced in combat, and all kinds of martial arts moves and Taoist magic were extremely exquisite.

"But this is just right, I can let go of the fight, increase my experience, and these lightning gods, every move and style, are all exquisite, can make me comprehend a lot of things. ”

Constantly fighting with these lightning gods, Wang Gan's eyes were bright, and he began to comprehend many principles of cultivation from them, and a kind of simple and desolate, far-reaching and profound thunder essence flowed into his heart.

Time passed, Wang Gan was very happy to kill in the sea of thunder, every moment dozens of lightning gods were exploded by him, turned into essence absorption, used to increase strength, and finally Wang Gan's body in the 129,600 nine turn runes, all absorbed a large amount of thunder essence, became very strong, each rune, unfolded has a radius of one meter, contains huge power, boundless mystery, at a certain moment, he suddenly found that his body has a feeling of being full.

Wang Qian is cool, every lightning god is to add strength to him, but for the thirteen princes and the thirteen gods under him, it is a kind of torture, and now the thirteen princes have long lost their initial spirit, their purple clothes are tattered, their faces are pitch black, the corners of their mouths are constantly vomiting blood, and green smoke is coming out of the top of their heads from time to time, all of which are struck by lightning, his martial arts powers are not weak, but the continuous lightning gods bombard down, and the madness blew up around him, no one can withstand it. As for his jade sword, there are also nine dragons, which have long been destroyed in the self-explosion of thousands of lightning gods, and have become a pile of scum.

The thirteen immortal god generals roared again and again, their breath fluctuated non-stop, unbearable, and finally they had to form a formation, what a one-yuan array, a three-talent array, a four-elephant array, a five-element array, dozens of formations were superimposed together, and the mana continued to spew out from their mouths, blessed on the formation, forming a protective cover, and under the slashing of endless lightning, they struggled to support!

The sky dome was another shock, in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of lightning gods pounced down at the same time, what was even more terrifying was that these gods roared again and again, and suddenly continued to converge, two by two, ten thousand became five thousand, five thousand became two thousand five, and finally there were only ten lightning giants left, each giant was wrapped in this thundercloud, countless thunder and fire were exploding and burning, and the terrifying mess was smashed down with a bang.

At the same time, above the nine heavens, the black thundercloud shook and opened hundreds of millions of space-time wormholes, and once again there was a vast thunder essence emerging from it, and a huge thunder palace was formed in the sky.

"No, how can there be a Phantom of the Immortal Palace, is this the legendary Vientiane Thunder Tribulation!"

The Thirteen Princes shouted loudly, his voice was extremely sharp, as if he recognized the vision in the sky at this moment, and his heart trembled.

Yes, Wang Gan's catastrophe this time, there was a legendary Vientiane Heavenly Thunder, first ball lightning, then lightning gods, and finally Thunder Immortal Palace, one is more terrible than the other, one is more thrilling than the other, ordinary people are absolutely bombarded into slag under this kind of divine thunder heavenly punishment, and there will be no left.