The center of the lake is dazzling white, full of electric light.

Another few breaths passed.

Lin Chu has been embarrassingly avoiding Rory's pursuit, disorganized, looking at the posture, if Rory hadn't swung a hammer in the middle to open a lightning strike again, he would have been smashed down a long time ago.

(Oh, this round is over.) ）

"Look at my last ultimate move - madness, thunder, washing, ground. ”

Lin Chu shook Luo Li away, stood still suddenly, poked the sky with one finger, and shouted with great momentum, with a faint crimson on his face - he was ashamed of the "crazy handsome and cool" words that he said, most of these are the words contributed by Zong Dong on the magic boat, and the effect seems to be quite good.

(It's back to light.) ）

Rory hammered across his chest and assumed a defensive posture.

The rest of the Netherworld Sect disciples were also in their hearts, and they were engrossed, and they stimulated all their spiritual power-didn't the big move in front of them make them a little embarrassed, and when the big move came, it wouldn't kill anyone?

There was a sudden darkness on the lake.

It's not really dark, it's just an illusion brought about by the sudden disappearance of dozens of thunder and lightning pillars, and dozens of thunder pillars suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha...... Boy, it's broken......" Rory was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly and swung his hammer.

"Dead ......" This is Yan Qi waving a flag with a few holes and rolling towards Lin Chu, just now the thunder and lightning bombardment that was only more than half a minute made his Hundred Soul Banner look like this.

"Ahh......h

There are even disciples here who summoned the corpse beast soul guard and other beast pets that are either hideous or cold and unique to the Netherworld Sect, and they all rushed towards Lin Chu.

"Are you crazy? This body is too broken, it's not good to be stiff. Rory's face changed, he roared angrily, and the hammer he smashed changed direction, but instead helped Lin Chu shake away several wolf-shaped corpse beasts with pitch-black sharp nails.

The next breath.

A thunderbolt the size of a water tank, twenty-three electric pillars the size of a bucket, and a two-finger thunderbolt that looked a little inconspicuous under these lightning strikes descended here.

At this time, the center of the lake is no longer visible.

The thickest one was the Heavenly Thunder that was facing the shape-transforming Cloud Crab, the slightly smaller one was naturally going towards the Netherworld Sect disciples who were judged by the will of this secret realm to help the Cloud Crab fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and the smallest one was to patronize Lin Chu.

Lin Chu let the thunder smash on his body, with a sacrificial trick, this is just comparable to the attack in the early stage of foundation building, he can completely bear it, it is said that this crispy and numb is quite comfortable, and the first round of lightning strikes before has filled his body with a lot of spiritual power.

This tribulation thunder is weak and does not fight, the intensity will not increase, and the reason why the strength against Lin Chulai has also increased, it is entirely because of the overall heavenly tribulation that the people of the Netherworld Sect have become stronger due to their positive response to the previous round of lightning strikes.

Compared to his ease, the Netherworld Sect disciples were miserable.

At this time, the lightning strikes that went to them were all equivalent to the full strength of the Great Perfection Cultivators, coupled with the natural restraint of the Thunder Evil Qi on the Yin and Evil Mind Techniques they cultivated, five Nether Sect disciples were suddenly scorched by the electricity, and they fell stiffly to the bottom of the lake on the spot, and they didn't know if they could still be reincarnated.

The disciples of the Netherworld Sect who did not die in the lightning strike were not much better, performing various secret techniques or directly using the magic weapons in their hands to resist the thunder light, but they were all shaky and barely supporting.

"No, it's a catastrophe. Someone at the bottom of the lake is knotting, isn't it? Rory, the only one who seemed to be able to hold on, looked at Lin Chu in shock, and the Thunder Jiao Hammer in his hand danced out of a fine spiritual net, blocking the thunder pillar that was attacking him - this time the thunder pillar was very powerful, but it was not something he could easily unblock and open.

(The harvest time has come.) ）

Lin Chu is not interested in solving his doubts, the enemy, it is better to die with doubts, he has never done anything to expose his intelligence in this battle since he was living on the streets.

Besides, he's very busy right now.

The power of thunder on this day is amazing, but these Netherworld Sect disciples are all elites, and they will not all stay stupid in place to be bombarded, especially after Rory's roar.

Lin Chu had to give them some food, and spare as many of their lives as possible—only dead enemies were good enemies.

At the bottom of the lake, cloud crabs with shields on their tops are moving rapidly.

Black mist kept drifting out between the flags, and thunder shot into them, and there was a faint terrible scream.

At this time, Yan Qi couldn't care about feeling sorry for the souls of the monks who had been collected with great difficulty in his Hundred Soul Banners, and released all these living souls to resist the thunder light, and at the same time, his eyes were completely white, which was the precursor to the secret transmission of the soul department, "Heavenly Ghost Escape".

In this group of Netherworld Sect disciples, except for Rory, he has the most magic weapons and the strongest cultivation, however, the thickest thunder light also stared at him for some reason, and the double thunder was superimposed, and he was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, so he could only decisively cast the "Heavenly Ghost Escape" that would lose his life.

Then, Lin Chu swept past him.

(Recycling)

The Hundred Soul Banner vanished.

The thunder light with the power of the brilliant sky shot directly at Yan Qi.

"Puff"

Yan Qi's corpse fell into the lake, but for some reason it did not sink but floated on the water, rolling its eyes like a dead fish.

"Everyone flees quickly, this is a catastrophe, and you can't block it, otherwise it will only get stronger and stronger. ”

At this time, Rory, who had already figured it out, screamed hoarsely.

Just, is it still too late?

(Recycling) (Recycling) (Recycling) (Recycling) ......

The white bone spear that was so difficult to withstand the thunder light disappeared, the gray and miserable bone pen that outlined the Dao spirit pattern to temporarily block the electric attack disappeared, and the long knife spirit weapon that cut out the Dao blood disappeared......

The corpses of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect fell into the lake like dumplings, and as for those corpse beasts and puppets and other evil things, they had already been wiped out at the beginning of this round of thunder.

There was also a thunder pillar the size of a water tank that kept moving, specifically smashing down on those Netherworld Sect disciples who seemed to be in good condition.

There wasn't much scolding or screaming, everything was happening so fast that many Nether Sect disciples had already lost their lives after the idea of escaping.

Lin Chu put away a spirit weapon long sword again, looked at the air with cold eyes, and then ignored it and continued his great cause of killing enemies in the middle of the lake.

There, it was Rory who relied on the thunder hammer to break free from the thunder light, and dragged a chasing thunder light behind him, coughing up blood while rushing away from the hammer.

At this time, apart from Rory, there were only three Nether Sect disciples left.

After three breaths, these three Netherworld Sect disciples also truly entered the Netherworld.

And at this moment, Rory has also flown a hundred feet away, and he is about to fly away from the range of the Heavenly Tribulation.