The speed at which the thunder ring is cast is much faster than that of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Longhu Mountain, except for the sect's advocacy of winning the championship and sustaining the simulation of the catastrophe, the rest under the leadership of Zhang Wenchu, all urged the thunder talisman.

The runes on the runes contain phosphating ingredients, and it is raining all over the sky, and it cannot prevent it from spontaneous combustion. These "cheat phrases" make a request to the world system, which immediately attracts powerful feedback.

This thunder ring, made up of nearly 100 lightning chains connected end to end, started from the top of the wall and spread out in a ring around it—its speed was astonishing! The air burst with a scorching smell, and the raindrops that were close to it evaporated in an instant.

Strangely, the Taoists of Taisu Palace did not panic this time, and they all retreated half a meter, revealing a faint yellow line on the bluestone slab under their feet.

With Hu Shengyuan's shout, "Intercept!"

With the yellow line as the axis, a long row of forty-meter stone slabs were all turned upward, exposing the copper sheet at the bottom, like a metal Great Wall, blocking the thunder ring from the crowd.

Almost at the same time, the outer edge of the thunder ring was already rippling in front of him, and all the electricity was sucked away by the copper sheet, and it burned red in an instant.

I saw that in the exposed mud and sand on the ground, there was also a cable buried in series, connecting all the copper sheets, and the other end went straight to the high spirit flag mast on the west side, and the intercepted electricity rushed to this place in the blink of an eye—a xenon headlight on the top of the pole suddenly turned on!

This lamp illuminated the wall white, and the strong light came too unexpectedly, and all the Dao people of Longhu Mountain couldn't help but squint sideways - at this gap, the black tiles on the wall seemed to be linked by the mechanism and exploded collectively, with little power, but the liquid splattered from inside splashed everyone.

Zhang Wenchu sniffed fiercely, "Fire oil!"

Hu Shengyuan smiled twenty steps away, "That's right." If you come and don't get along, count me as disrespectful to you. Please taste the local roast pig of Qiyun Mountain!"

All the bluestone slabs were buckled again, covering the copper sheets and cables, and more than 100 Taisu Palace Daoists threw fire talismans at the wall, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky.

The oil fueled the fire and burned over the enemy - the people of Longhu Mountain Road jumped out of the wall in a hurry, and dozens of people were already on fire.

Zhang Wen was clever at the beginning, woke up early, and had no worries, and shouted on the ground outside the wall to order the people on fire not to drill into the crowd.

Zhang Wenchu shook out his long sword, gathered all the mana of his body and slashed to the ground, and in a flash, he scooped up the dirt that had not yet soaked and splashed it into the crowd. Most of the flames were extinguished.

The remaining dozen people, with the assistance of their fellow disciples, rolled on the ground again and again, forcibly cut off oxygen with mud and sand, and escaped with their lives. This toss took less than half a minute before and after - the inside was safe and sound, and the outside became mud monkeys roast pigs.

The Taoists of Taisu Palace were in the courtyard, and when they saw all this through the gate opened by the "Thousand Tai Sui" collision hole, they couldn't stop laughing, and let out a bad breath!

Only Hu Shengyuan looked up at the sky, his face was solemn - in mid-air, Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect advocated that the champion would rise up without knowing when, without any support under his feet, neither a flying sword to step forward, nor a wind and clouds from his body, but so abruptly hanging in the air, far away from the flames on the wall.

His arm still maintained the summoning technique of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder. Looking at the sky again, the dark clouds that covered the sun shrank into a mass of ten zhang square at some point, as black as ink, and the hidden sense of crisis was suffocating.

Hu Shengyuan just wanted to shout a warning, thunder, it's already down-

Different from the weird dumb thunder of the Mixed Yuan Sect, this Heavenly Tribulation God Thunder is dignified, with an earth-shattering crisp sound, and the lightning directly splits the spirit flag......

The mast of the flags burst open with a loud sound, shattering into thousands of sawdust and flying into the air. Some got too close and were stabbed by wooden thorns. Several black and white flags lost their support, and they also scattered and flew away, disappearing in an instant.

Hu Shengyuan's heart tightened, Zhang Wending really deserved to be a hero in the world - the first heavenly thunder is not for things, but it is better than for people. Group battles, always attack the heart!

This spiritual flag of the late Guan Zhu of Taisu Palace has a lot of weight in the hearts of the Taoists. Just now, Emon Gao Gong blocked it with his body, and he was afraid that Chi Tai Sui would crush it and affect his morale.

Now, the symbols are shattered, and the previous achievements are lost.

Boom, the heavens and the earth sank suddenly, and the second thunderstorm has arrived,

Hu Shengyuan shouted, "Build a net - protect the main hall!"

On the field, no one dared to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation God Thunder alone, even if it was a simulation.

More than 100 Dao people hurriedly shot out more than 100 long swords in their hands, forming a layer of sword nets in the air. In Zhang Liao's eyes, it is just like a ship-borne phalanx weapon intercepting an incoming missile.

Just above the main hall of the Zhenwu Temple of Taisu Palace, thunder and sword nets encountered in the air.

Rattle la la la – a series of pops hitting the eardrums. The sword net was instantly melted into a crystal metal liquid by the high-voltage current, which sprinkled down and fell on the glazed tiles of the main hall, making a sizzling sound, condensing into thousands of steel balls jumping and rolling down along the eaves.

These long swords, although they are still glorious. Desperately destroying the law, he took the second heavenly thunder hard.

Zhang Wending's thunder method, in terms of monomer effect, is not much higher than Zhang Wenchu, but the thundercloud in the sky has just gathered the power of hundreds of people in Longhu Mountain to condense, and the accumulated power is far beyond the ordinary.

With his realm, he can currently receive up to three Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder. The first one was weak and gave the spirit flag; the second was weak and locked the main hall of Taisu Palace; the third was the strongest, and it was originally planned to make a thunder fried bean and wipe out all the Daoists of Qiyun Mountain—now it seems that the second one miscalculated, and the third one has to continue to bombard the main hall!

Once the Tribulation Divine Thunder is triggered, the stored power will continue to be automatically cast, and the attractor only needs to use the divine mind as a guide to lock on to the target area.

Boom! The third lane is down......

Qiyun Mountain is famous for being good at fire, but fire does not restrain electricity, and now more than 100 Dao people are looking up at the sky with empty hands, all of them have a feeling of powerlessness.

This heavy heavenly thunder far exceeded the sum of the power of the previous two. The electric column fell vertically, as thick as a water tank!

Zhang Liao is also a thunder cultivator, and when he saw today's battle, he knew that there was thunder outside the thunder and there was heaven outside the sky.

The pores of his body opened instantly, and a trace of electric current as thin as a hair flowed out involuntarily, coiling all over his body. He didn't want to have a seizure, he was too excited......

A slender figure jumped up from Zhang Liao's side, more than three feet long!

The body leaned back, stretched like a big bow, and a golden javelin suddenly unfolded in his hand, and threw it diagonally upward—

The whistling golden mangs tore through the thunderbolt roar, and accurately met the tip of the heavenly thunder - the whole world suddenly fell silent, and a huge golden aura burst out in mid-air, with a radial area of more than two thousand meters, and the sky was full of light that reflected the ground into gold, and everyone's faces were as holy and brilliant as the javelin.

The two unrivaled manas completed the attack, and both disappeared invisibly.

"Huh-" The late tinnitus woke up the stunned Daoists. Everyone on both sides covered their ears tightly, and the movement was a little slower, and blood flowed from the ear holes.

Zhang Wending's divine mind was damaged, and he fell from the air with a muffled snort, Zhang Wenchu rushed out desperately and caught his sect master brother by the waist.

Occasionally awake, still looking at the sky stupidly, the dark cloud has exploded in rapid expansion, tumbling and fainting.

"This Nima, hydrogen bomb has wood?" Zhang Liao, who never said dirty words, blurted out and broke his vows.

The slender figure that turned the tide of the tide fell on the eaves of the main hall like a frightening fly. The knee bent slightly for a moment, and then quickly straightened again.

The golden color of the entire ground faded with the dissipation of the light wave, and only she was the only one whose head was still flashing with holy light, and the golden ponytail was scattered by the wind, and flew fiercely behind her neck, like a holy banner - the Valkyrie came again!

The upright shadow of Pu Sila, and the majestic silhouette of the Zhenwu Temple, are integrated in the morning light, as if they exist forever, and have been guarding this quaint palace.

Wow - the older one looks at his chest, the younger one looks at his legs, and I don't know how many Taoist priests of Taisu Palace drooled.

Even the Daoists of Longhu Mountain outside the door have more than half fallen into a trance...... Is this a human? Where did that javelin come from?

As if in response to the fans' inner appeal, Pu Sira slowly raised her arm, five fingers, and a javelin popped out again, about one meter five or six long, covered with golden mangs - this time everyone could see clearly, it was not a physical object, it was all condensed by thick mana.

How old is this girl? How can she fix it? Can you ...... More than a dozen little Taoist priests came up with the idea of turning to the master out of thin air.

"Guys outside the door, who else is fighting with me!"

These words were like a latch on a door, stuck in Zhang Wenchu's chest, very depressed - what are we doing here? Isn't it just a battle? But ...... This girl is so evil, to fight or not to fight, it has really become a problem now.

Others didn't know the power of the hundred people to attract the Third Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder, but he knew it very well. If you take a figure like Zhang Jin, who is at the critical point of the tribulation of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, as a yardstick, the thunder tribulation he will face in the future - at most ninefold, and the power of the third layer just now is probably equivalent to the sixth or seventh weight that he personally attracted.

In other words, if you take this weight and carry it two or three times, you will fly up to an immortal out of thin air! What kind of realm is this?

Besides, this foreign girl thundered in seconds, and she was unscathed, and then she calmed down and began to scold - now even if someone says that she can still carry nineteen thunder tribulations, no one dares to say the word "no".

Zhang Wenchu hesitated, and Zhang Wending in his arms spoke, "Second brother, are you cowardly?"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, the thousand-year-old thunder law has been passed on, and the sex is like a thunderbolt, and he has never had his own arrogance, and there is no room for cowardice in his eyes!

Nai's arrogance soared, and he handed over the elder brother of the sect master to the care of the Daoists around him, and greeted him step by step......

A total of eight steps, Zhang Wenchu recited eight sentences of the heart - "The law is the minister of the heart, the heart is the master of the law, there is no doubt that the heart is right, the heart is right, the heart is the spirit of the law, the heart is concentrated, the heart is the law, the illegal is the effect, cover your heart." ”

One step at a time, one by one, at the gate of Taisu Palace, after reading it, he stopped and arched his hand, "This female Taoist friend has amazing means." It almost scared me. If you retreat without a fight today, your heart will be depressed, and it will be difficult to advance in the future, that is, there is no hope of ascending to immortality. ”

These words are half broken and half cheered. It is the momentum of the "Valkyrie" that is broken, and it is the backbone that is beaten.

Rao is two heavenly masters in the opponent's camp, Hu Shengyuan and Weimen, listened to it, and also nodded secretly-

Dragon and Tiger Maniac, really angry, bold and fat, crazy with style and style, and also fan!

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