Chapter 751 Under the Thunder
Just before the boundary killing technique was completely suspended.
Green Fire Demon Realm, above the nameless valley.
The moment when Xu Yang used the technique of the Nine Transformations of Reverse Nirvana to introduce the power of the Warcraft Crystal Core into his body.
The purple rays of light containing the power of the law of time in the sky exploded at the same time. They turned into purple thunderbolts as thick as a thumb, and gradually expanded, like magic whips in the hands of a group of demons, constantly beating the entire space, trying to Destroy all living things.
Boom boom boom!
Thunder and lightning dance wildly, smoke rises from the void, earth and rocks fly, and vegetation turns to ashes.
The peaks around the nameless valley are as fragile as pieces of paper, with most of them cut off. The sound of continuous explosions was as terrifying as the roar of demons.
Mid-air.
A pair of white wings on Ning Lin'er's back flapped non-stop, flying quickly and dexterously through the thunder and lightning, but she could not completely avoid the invasion of thunder and lightning.
At this moment, the only thing in her eyes and heart was Xu Yang's safety, and she flew towards Xu Yang's location desperately.
Liu Haiyu, who was following Ning Liner closely, moved his seals with his hands like wheels, and he used the green lotus seals one after another.
Boom boom boom.
The seal turned into a blue lotus shield about ten feet in size, blocking several thunderbolts in front of Ning Lin'er one after another.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck right on top of Liu Haiyu's head.
Most of Liu Haiyu's attention was focused on Ning Lin'er in front of him. When he discovered the threat to him from this tribulation thunder, he couldn't help but look stern.
He quickly transported the true energy within his body, and the blue light flashed in the soul realm outside his body, turning into pieces of green lotus petals in a blink of an eye, and the green lotus body protection formation quickly took shape.
"warehouse!"
There was a buzzing of swords, and the Ruoshui sword in the sword case behind Liu Haiyu pulled out an inch.
The blue sword light flashed, and a long, herring-like sword energy shot out.
The herring hits the water in the shape of a dragon.
"boom!"
The herring sword energy accurately landed in front of the tribulation thunder. The sword energy exploded and the direction of the tribulation thunder was deflected, leaving Liu Haiyu unscathed.
"Little Master Liu Haiyu, I, Qing Xiaoyu, am here, so you don't have to be distracted." Qing Xiaoyu's voice came from the sword box.
"Thank you."
But as time goes by, the thunder formation in the sky becomes larger and larger.
Liu Haiyu, Zhan Yunfei, Guigu Zan and Ning Lin'er are all in crisis.
At the moment when the tribulation thunder appeared, a purple figure soared from the bottom of the nameless valley. It was the Shadow Lord in purple robes, the Demon Lord of the Western Region.
The man in purple robe glanced at Xu Yang's position in the sky and said anxiously: "Xu Yang, wait for me to help you."
But while the purple-robed man's body was still in mid-air, the tribulation thunder had become more powerful. A bolt of thunder even brushed the cloak behind the purple-robed man, directly tearing a hole in the cloak.
The man in purple robe raised his eyes and saw Ning Lin'er, Liu Haiyu and others approaching Xu Yang, and thought quickly in his mind: "The thunderstorm is getting stronger and stronger. I will probably be too late to help Xu Yang, but these people will be faster than me." close to him."
The purple-robed man in mid-air did not pause in his movements. He observed the distribution of the tribulation thunder and said, "When I was in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, I challenged the devil's tribulation thunder. Now, I might as well relive it again."
But when the purple-robed man pinched out the magic formula with his hands, streaks of purple spiritual light intertwined in his palms. In an instant, a purple lion seal took shape.
As soon as the purple lion seal popped out, it swelled in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a ten-foot-sized purple lion seal.
The appearance of this purple lion, with its long mane and bloody mouth, and its sharp claws and glaring eyes, really looks like a living creature. The purple runes on its body are constantly flowing, and the powerful power of the spell has already materialized the soul power.
"The magic spell - Purple Lion Space-capturing Wave!"
The man in purple robe changed the magic formula in his hand, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of purple essence, landing on the purple lion dharma image high in the sky.
Immediately, the purple lion's eyes lit up, the tips of its claws poked out, and strips of demonic power were swirling around the body.
The next moment, the purple lion high in the sky opened its mouth and roared wildly.
Ouch——
The sound exploded, extremely powerful, carrying a special wave of power, rushing up the void like a wave of water.
A large expanse of void was forcibly distorted under the influence of this technique, which actually contained power similar to the laws of space.
The nearby tribulation thunder flipped and was thrown outward under the distortion of space.
Ning Lin'er, Liu Haiyu, Guigu Zan and Zhan Yunfei were the most direct beneficiaries. The thunderbolts around them were deflected one after another, and their escape speed instantly accelerated.
"My technique will not last long. I hope I can help you and Xu Yang. Xu Yang, I hope you can succeed." The purple-robed man said.
...
Outside the nameless valley.
The masters from the four sects from the Northern Territory were still struggling with the power of time imprisonment brought by the purple light just a moment ago.
The next moment, the purple light converged and turned into violent purple lightning whips.
There are two people from the Golden Buddha Temple, the Silver-Guated Tutuo and the Golden-Balded Tutuo.
Silver-Guang Tutuo said sternly: "What a powerful magic method. Just now, it summoned the power of the law of time. Now, it has also summoned the power of thunder and lightning. Whoever is the devil behind the scenes should be punished with the Dharma."
As soon as he finished speaking, the silver bald Tutuo struck out with a single palm, and the palm transformed into a shape in the blink of an eye, becoming more than ten feet in size.
A silver Buddha's handprint flew upwards, and in the palm of the Buddha's handprint, a Sanskrit character flickered.
Immediately afterwards, the silver Buddha's handprint collided with a purple lightning falling from the sky.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, purple lightning rushed around, silver light splashed, and Nuo Da's Buddha handprint collapsed and scattered while trembling, turning into a group of escaping silver stars.
"It's thunder!" The silver-light monk failed in one move, and his blood and qi in his chest churned, and he was shocked.
But the thunder in the sky just paused, and then struck down again towards the two of them.
The face of the golden-light monk next to him had long been bloodless, and the originally light golden face seemed to be painted with silver paint. At this moment, people would believe that he was the silver-light monk.
He was frightened by the power of time confinement just now. He felt like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.
As soon as the confinement stopped, the golden-light monk pressed his palms on the ground without hesitation.
Buzz!
The ground under his feet trembled, golden light flowed, and a hexagonal Sanskrit formation was instantly outlined.
Immediately, a golden light curtain rose, wrapping the two figures in it. The figures of the two flashed and blurred as if diving into the water.
The figures of the golden-light monk and the silver-light monk just disappeared in the light curtain of the teleportation array.
The purple lightning was like a giant snake that opened its mouth and bit angrily, swallowing the golden light curtain in one go.
"Boom!"
The purple lightning ran wildly, exploding a large ball of golden mist.
When the power of the purple lightning dissipated, a huge deep pit was left where the Golden Light Monk and the Silver Light Monk had stood.
In the deep pit, the remaining power of the purple lightning hissed, and the soil and rocks had been melted into red magma by the high temperature.
Almost at the same time, outside the Liuli Fire Road outside the Qinghuo Demon Realm, behind a hidden boulder.
A hexagonal teleportation array suddenly started to operate, and the array sprayed out
a light curtain with golden Sanskrit characters. In the light curtain, two figures were looming and becoming clearer and clearer.
Bang!
The array suddenly exploded, and a wave of air was lifted, and two figures were thrown into the sky.
When the two landed, they were already covered in dust.
It was the Golden Light Monk and the Silver Light Monk who had escaped the attack of the lightning by chance.
Silver Light Monk clasped his hands together and said with relief: "Junior brother, fortunately you activated the pre-prepared teleportation array in time, Amitabha, may the Golden Buddha bless you."
Golden Light Monk glanced at the broken teleportation array behind him, sweating coldly, his back chilled, thinking: "Fortunately I didn't go to see the thunder, otherwise if I was half a beat slower, the two of us would have ended up like the teleportation array behind us."
Golden Light Monk turned around, made a Buddhist salute with one hand, and said sternly: "Demons and Buddhas cannot coexist."
The two nodded to each other and said in unison: "Let's go back and call for help."
After the words fell, the two fled towards the direction of the Golden Buddha Temple without looking back, getting farther and farther away from the Blue Fire Demon Realm.
The Golden Buddha Temple is thousands of miles northeast of the Blue Fire Demon Realm. The two monks went back to call for help...
From Grandma Wan and Wuchang Haotian of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
The two figures were freed from the confinement of the purple light almost at the same time.
In the sky, the purple lightning power transformed from the purple light came one after another.
A ruthless look flashed in Grandma Wan's eyes, and at the same time, she flipped her right hand, and a three-inch gilded copper bell appeared in her palm.
This copper bell was extremely delicate, and there were four little ghosts of different shapes cast on the surface, some with bald heads, some with long tongues, some with lion faces, and some with snake tails. The four little ghosts were vivid, with bright eyes flashing, and they kept wandering on the surface of the copper bell.
As soon as the copper bell appeared, it made a jingling sound, which was extremely sharp, but it sounded like a ghost's howl.
It was Grandma Wan's life magic weapon, the Tongming Bell.
Grandma Wan threw the Tongming Bell out.
The Tongming Bell turned into a size of several feet in an instant, hovering above Grandma Wan and Wuchang Haotian's heads.
Then, Grandma Wan's life essence fell on the surface of the Tongming Bell.
Suddenly, the surface of the Tongming Bell was covered with golden clouds. The eyes of the four little ghosts on it suddenly sparkled, and they kept jumping on the surface of the Tongming Bell.
Ding ding dang dang, ding ding dang dang.
The Tongming Bell shook, emitting bursts of soul sounds, which condensed into a shape and emitted circles of pale golden light waves.
"Spiritual Communication - Soul Sound of the Underworld!"
The next moment, a strange sound came from the Tongming Bell.
Woo-woo-woo-
The sound actually came from the underworld, and the real Devil Cry was just like this.
The purple electric snake descending from the sky was slightly deflected by the interference of the Tongming Soul Sound.
Boom boom boom.
The three deflected thunders fell on the open space ten feet away from Wan Apo and Wuchang Haotian, and immediately poked out three deep pits.
Wuchang Haotian looked up and saw the purple electric snakes raging around him. He frowned and said, "This thunder formation is too powerful, are we?"
Grandma Wan glanced and said, "There are still a few disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect in the valley. Have you forgotten our mission? If we desert now, how can we face the master when we go back?"
Wuchang Haotian curled his lips and said, "Sister, when I team up with you, it's always a life-and-death struggle. I hope we can escape unscathed this time."
Grandma Wan said, "You'll get used to it. Come with me. My Tongming Bell can still hold on for a moment. After that, it depends on whether you and I are strong enough."
After saying that, Grandma Wan activated the Tongming Bell to interfere with the location of the nearby thunderbolts, and the two continued to move slowly towards the nameless valley.
But the two only walked a distance, and the thunderbolts in the sky evolved from the thickness of a thumb to the thickness of a small bowl, and the power was more than doubled.
Although the Tongming Bell was not directly hit by the thunderbolt, it also began to fall to the ground.
Wuchang Haotian sucked in a breath of cold air, and the pupils of the white skull in his hand flashed a dark green cold light.
"Sister, if you and I don't leave now, we will really be in danger of death."
At this moment, not far from the two of them, a ripple appeared in the void. The ripples converged and a tall figure appeared.
The person who came was wearing a dark green pine robe and was about forty years old. His thick eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, and he has a naturally intimidating and heroic aura in the corners of his eyes, exuding the domineering aura of a king.
Seeing this, Wuchang Haotian quickly picked up the white skull in his hand, pointed at the visitor and said: "Yaksha Cangyue, no, Shadow Zuo Envoy, why is it you again?"
Yaksha Cangyue did not directly answer Wuchang Haotian's question, but said loudly: "I appreciate you taking the risk to continue completing the mission and supporting the actions of the Tiangui Sect disciples. I did the same thing when I was the leader of the Tiangui Sect."
Wuchang Haotian's eyes turned cold and he said, "You, are you trying to take advantage of the situation?" After saying this, he was about to throw out the skeleton magic weapon in his hand.
Grandma Wan took a step forward, blocking half of Wuchang Haotian's body and said, "Wait a minute, if he wanted to kill us, he would have done it long ago."
Wuchang Haotian whispered: "My eldest sister, if you had discovered this guy was following us earlier, why didn't you tell us earlier."
Grandma Wan said: "I just want to see what he wants to do?"
Yaksha Cangyue laughed and said, "I just came to see the scenery, and I happened to be on the road with you two." Then she remained silent.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yaksha Cangyue created a strange magic formula with her hands.
Powerful spiritual pressure was released from Yaksha Cangyue's body surface, and black spiritual power became completely substantial, causing the friction of the void to creak.
Circles of ink-colored soul fluctuations spread out from the feet of Yaksha Cangyue. Wherever they passed, Yin Qi rolled and ghosts hovered, as if the underworld had descended.
Seeing this, Wuchang Haotian couldn't help but take a half step back and whispered: "The soul realm of the monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is really powerful."
But when he saw Yaksha Cangyue popping up two spells one after another, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the soul realm in front of him. At the edge of the vortex, black electricity was flying around, and the ghostly wind was howling.
In the black whirlpool, an image of a "Yaksha ghost" actually rose.
This yaksha ghost is ten feet tall, with green flames in his hair, a face as sharp as a knife, a straight nose and a straight mouth. If it's not a ghost, it actually looks like a handsome man.
The magic formula in Yaksha Cangyue's hand changed.
"Secret Technique—Yaksha Transformation!"
The next moment, the ghost form of Yaksha turned into a phantom and buzzed at Yaksha Cangyue.
With a shout, Yaksha Cangyue's body ignited with green flames, and at the same time, the aura he exuded suddenly strengthened.
Click, click, click.
The bones of Yaksha Cang Yue's body creaked, and she turned into the "Yaksha ghost" just now.
It’s a long story, it all happened in just a blink of an eye.
Without stopping for a moment, Yaksha Cangyue, who transformed into a Yaksha ghost, punched out with both fists.
The surface of the fist is glowing with green fire.
Bang bang bang.
Several thunderbolts that fell in succession, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, were smashed to pieces under his heavy punches.
When Grandma Wan saw this, she couldn't help frowning and said: "This is the true strength of Yaksha Cangyue. It is said that all members of the Yaksha family have Yaksha blood. As Yaksha Cangyue,
The direct son of the Cha family has been able to perfectly integrate the art of necromancy and ghost transformation. If he really wants to kill us two, we will really have a narrow escape from death. "
Wuchang Haotian responded via voice transmission: "This guy was known as the number one person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in the Heavenly Ghost Sect before. He really wasn't just blown away. Even if you and I are lucky enough to advance to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in the future, we can only It’s hard to believe. But now that he is the Shadow Envoy, this is really a headache.”
"It's nice to go into the valley and take a look at the scenery." Yaksha Cangyue said loudly.
After the transformation, Yaksha Cangyue was in front, opening the way with both fists. Wan Apo and Wuchang Haotian followed closely behind and continued to move forward into the nameless valley.
...
When the calamity thunder fell, Ji Wuhen and Lu Qian from the Yudao Sect met.
Purple thunderbolts fell from the sky one after another, and many of them had already landed near the two.
Ji Wuhen reminded loudly: "Junior Brother Lu Qian, be careful, these are calamity thunders."
Lu Qian said: "Senior brother Ji, please don't worry. When I came here, the great elder Lan Xingjun gave me a magic weapon that can help you and I get through this calamity."
After finishing speaking, Lu Qian turned over his hands and held out an ancient scroll in his palm.
Lu Qian activated his magic power, and the ancient scroll unfolded out of thin air.
Astonishingly, a colorful ray of light emitted from the scroll. Under the glow, two seal characters "Haoran" were written neatly on the surface of the scroll.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Qian threw the ancient scroll in his hand high into the air and said loudly: "Senior Brother Ji, help me."
The ancient scroll was suspended in the sky. With the blessing of Ji Wuhen and Lu Qian's magic power, the scroll suddenly became more than ten feet in size.
The word "Haoran" on the surface of the scroll suddenly came alive. An awe-inspiring aura flows like a river on the surface of the book.
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.
Many calamity thunders fell on the surface of Haoran's scroll, and their power was resisted by the colorful light. The scroll just shook back and forth, but Ji Wuhen and Lu Qian under the scroll were safe and sound.
But at this moment, the two of them still prayed that the tribulation thunder would pass quickly. The two of them worked hard to activate the vast scroll, and it was easy for them to become exhausted.
...
Nangexue and Donggongyue from Qinglian Dojo.
The older Nangexue was the first to sense the crisis coming from the surrounding thunder. There was a rare hint of panic in his deep eyes.
Nange Xueti gathered her energy, tried to calm down her thoughts, and said loudly: "Junior brother, it is a thunder-tribulation formation. You and I should work together to deal with it."
Donggong Yue, who looked only 27 or 28 years old and looked gentle, had just recovered from the confinement of the purple light when he found that the surroundings were full of thunder and lightning power.
After being called by Nan Gexue, the whole person was awakened from a dream.
"Okay." Donggong Yue responded decisively.
Nan Gexue said: "You and I are both sword cultivators. We have always been strong in attack and weak in defense. In such a robbery thunder formation, only you and I can combine the power of the sword and use offense as defense to have a chance."
Donggong Yue's consciousness moved when he heard this.
Cang!
The silver sword box behind him trembled slightly, and at the same time, a clear sound of unsheathing like a crane's cry was made.
The silver light flew and hovered above Donggong Yue's head.
The sword intent condensed into a shadow of a silver moon about ten feet in size. On the surface of the silver moon shadow, there was a sword energy like flowing water, making bursts of clanging sounds.
At the same time, a huge round moon phantom appeared behind Donggong Yue.
The moon was full of cold light, and spiritual mist was lingering.
It was the Dao Realm that Donggong Yue had cultivated - Daoyue Realm.
The shadow of the Daoyue was the Dharma image of the shadow of the moon on the top of Cangshan Mountain in the Daoling Realm.
The Moon Shadow Sword on Donggong Yue's head echoed with the Daoyue Realm behind him, and the sword energy increased sharply.
Nangexue made a move at the same time.
He flipped his sleeves, and a snow-white Dao talisman appeared in his palm.
This Dao talisman was the size of a palm, with exquisite snowflake patterns painted around it, and it exuded a gurgling cold air. In the middle of the Dao talisman, there was an inch-sized Dao sword pattern engraved.
Although Nangexue was a sword cultivator, he usually did not show his sword. Like Liu Haiyu, he was a Taoist monk who practiced both talismans and swords.
He usually sealed the Dao sword in the Dao talisman and used the power of the Dao talisman to nourish the sword. The Dao sword was named "Tingxue", which was also an extremely outstanding famous sword.
Next, Nangexue urged his magic power.
On the Dao talisman, shadows of snowflakes spurted out, and a Dao sword only an inch in size flew out with flying snow.
The Dao sword turned into three feet in an instant, hovering above Nan Gexue's head, with snowflakes flying around the Dao sword.
Behind Nan Gexue, the void fluctuated, and a snowflake Dharma image with an octagonal shape appeared, which was about ten feet in size.
Snowflakes in the secular world are all hexagonal, but this snowflake Dharma image is octagonal. This octagonal snowflake Dharma image is the Dao realm that Nan Gexue comprehended, and it also comes from the top of Cangshan Mountain in the Daoling Realm. It is called "True Snow Realm".
The two Dao realms were blessed, and they looked at each other.
The magic formulas in their hands were all played together, and the two Dao swords, "Moon Shadow" and "Tingxue", flew out side by side like tamed spirit beasts.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a thunderbolt near the heads of the two was hit by the power of the two swords.
Silver light flew snow, and purple lightning diverged.
The direction of the thunderbolt deviated, and with a rumble, it fell somewhere else.
The two Dao swords hummed and flew back.
Nan Gexue and Dong Gongyue's chests rose and fell. It was natural that the consumption of forcibly controlling the Dao swords and resisting the thunder was not small.
......
The thunder array in the sky became more and more huge, crossing the vicinity of the nameless valley and spreading to the surroundings.
Those treasure hunters who were infected by the evil spirit and turned into beasts were hit by the thunder and turned into ashes.
And some surviving treasure hunters, or madly stuffed pills, or performed blood sacrifices, or urged flying boats... fled to the periphery of the Qinghuo Demon Realm.
But their escape speed seemed to be slower than the thunder, and many of them had already fallen under the spread of the thunder.
Those who survived by chance still fled quickly, they were completely scared.
And on the Zhongyuan Continent, there are many places for treasure hunting, and the Qinghuo Demon Realm that is now open is only one of the largest.
The attraction of treasures to cultivators is just like the attraction of gold and jewelry in the secular world to mortals. As many monks died in the treasure hunt, as many monks set out on the treasure hunt again.
......
Until Xu Yang used the technique of reverse nirvana nine changes to introduce the lightning power on the monster crystal core into his own body, this crazy lightning killing was barely stopped.
Those who survived the robbery thunder array thought they were lucky, but they didn't know that Xu Yang was their savior.
At this moment, Xu Yang was lying on his back on the ground, motionless.
And Ning Lin'er imitated Yin Mengting and used the method of "Qingtan Wonderful Tree" to inject all her life essence into Xu Yang's body.
Ning Lin'er's body disappeared, and the thirty-first Qingtan Buddhist beads appeared on the string of thirty beads. The surface of the extra bead was engraved with the pattern of Bailuan Qingtan.
The Qingtan Buddhist beads lay on Xu Yang's heart, and exuded a gurgling temperature, as if to warm him.