Chapter 172
"Wow, he actually blocked a thunder of death!"
At this time, not only dozens of gods, True Lords and True People all flew into the air and stood outside the Sheng Peak, but thousands of disciples from Longmen Mountain also stood more than ten miles away with magic weapons.
Just as the moment the thunder of thunder came, everyone felt a terrifying aura of death coming. Without waiting for someone to remind him, they all flew away from the Jiesheng Peak like a blow-up nest.
Where a group of elders of the Immortal Alliance gathered, a true king pointed at the location of the secret room and exclaimed loudly.
At this time, everyone could see that a gossip light and shadow were flashing in the secret room, and a huge dark flower completely wrapped the entire secret room.
The thunder that had just fallen hit the Bagua light and shadow, and then was swept in and completely swallowed by all the red vines in the center of the black flowers.
"This... what kind of magic weapon is this?" A god couldn't help but stutter.
"Everyone, please wait and see. When he fought with Qingyangzi, he sacrificed this magic weapon!" Xia Yantian waved his hand with an extremely serious expression.
"Boom~"
In the dark clouds in the sky, another red thunder fell.
And this lightning was four or five times thicker than the first one, and it was like a branch as thick as an arm, and it blasted down towards the secret room.
"Bang~~"
In the secret room, the array plate shook violently again, and Wang Yuanze's eyes almost fell down. He felt the red light in his mind scattering and his soul shattering. The red light that exploded in the sky could not be completely swallowed by the Netherworld Demon Flower, and the huge flowers began to tremble and shake.
"Damn, these dead bulls are trying to kill me!"
While cursing, Wang Yuanze also knew that it was not the time to get angry. He turned his hand and took out a soul-raising pill and threw it into his mouth. Then he vomited blood while continuing to retract his divine essence from Qingyangzi's body.
As the divine power in Qingyangzi's body continued to disappear, a powerful vitality was quickly recovering.
The immortals of the God-level king have already taken off their physical body and made a spiritual body. Every cell in the body is filled with spiritual energy and has almost reached the verge of immortality.
Ordinary trauma has almost no harm to them.
What the spiritual cultivators fear most is the damage to their souls.
Although Qingyangzi's soul was also severely damaged by the long red arrow, the divine power seemed to have far less damage to the soul than the spirit.
Just like the golden armored gods, the gods seem to be better at a kind of physical destruction.
Therefore, the red long arrow pierced Qingyangzi's soul, but eventually transferred this damage to his body, causing almost irreversible serious damage to the spirit body.
It seemed that the two strikes failed, and the rolling clouds became angry. They rolled violently like thick smoke and changed into various strange phantoms. Screaming roars pierced the soul came out of the clouds. Red lights quickly gathered in it, and soon turned into a blood-red and ferocious mouth, and opened their mouths and sprayed out an electric light of the thickness of their waists.
"Boom~"
The red light flashed on the entire Shengsheng Peak, and the explosion of red light directly swallowed half of the Taoist temple.
As the earth was shaking, a terrifying red light splashed out from all sides, and a few traces of electric light splashed out for miles. Thousands of Longmen Mountain disciples who were caught off guard were retreating. Some of them were stained by the electric light, and then with a puff, the spiritual consciousness was completely torn into pieces, and they screamed and fell from a height of hundreds of meters.
"Retreat~Retreat~Retreat~~"
Dozens of gods, True Lords, and true people also roared with pale faces, holding up the light of protecting their bodies, and retreated wildly with thousands of disciples.
In the secret room in the center of the Taoist temple, the Bagua formation plate was shaking, and the shadow of the Netherworld Demon Flower was also trembling wildly in the rolling red light, and the red thorn vines had already retracted back into the Bagua Talisman.
Wang Yuanze's face was as white as paper, and his spiritual consciousness was almost completely collapsed. He felt that his head had turned red lightning. This lightning was like a dense steel knife that burned red, and he wanted to completely cut his last ray of consciousness into ashes.
“Buzz~~”
The Soul-Devouring Pearl, which had no movement since the last battle with Qingyangzi, suddenly trembled and began to rotate under the crazy impact of the catastrophe thunder, and at the same time, a spiritual sense was protruded.
"Wow, what the hell is this?"
As soon as the spiritual consciousness was protruded, a large amount of red light rushed up like a shark smelling blood. In an instant, Wuyazi's terrified scream came from the Soul-Devouring Bead.
However, in an instant, the Soul-Devouring Pearl began to spin wildly, and then an unparalleled powerful spiritual sense emanated, swallowing the red light of the Soul-Devouring Pearl crazily, and soon the red light of the thunder that filled the purple palace dissipated.
But at this time, the secret room where Wang Yuanze was located was filled with thunder. Although Wuyazi kept absorbing it with the Soul-Devouring Pearl, the lightning that poured into Wang Yuanze's purple mansion was still as unstoppable as a river and sea bursting into the dam.
"Boy, this is the Yin Thunder of Death Tribulation. Find a way to resist it. I have not recovered yet and cannot resist it for too long..." Wuyazi's roar rang out in Wang Yuanze's mind.
Although Wang Yuanze's spiritual consciousness was slightly restored at this time, the most powerful magic weapon in his hand was this Soul-Devouring Pearl, and the rest seemed to be garbage.
But to survive, you must find a way.
Wang Yuanze swept his spiritual sense into the ring and threw out the Fiery Crystal bomb.
"Boom~" A terrifying explosion rose into the air, the secret room was blown up directly, and the situation inside was exposed.
At this time, from the outside, Wang Yuanze and Qingyangzi were completely wrapped in a ball of three meters of red light, and the light flashed like an electric silkworm cocoon.
Xia Yantian and others lived for more than two thousand years and had never seen such a terrifying situation. They all retreated in horror, and they didn't even dare to release their spiritual sense, for fear of attracting thunder to get them involved.
Wang Yuanze threw out more than ten magic weapons in one breath to detonate, but there was no use at all.
This thunder ignored any physical attacks at all and only targeted the soul.
"Boy, this is useless. Yin Lei cannot resist with magic weapons and immortal energy. He can only resist with powerful soul power..." Wu Yazi reminded anxiously while swallowing Yin Lei crazy.
This Tribulation Remo said it was a magic weapon, and even his golden divine essence could not resist it, attacking his soul consciousness like a tide.
More than ten magic weapons given by immortals who came to apologize and defect to the emperor were thrown away, and only a pair of medicine mills were left in the ring.
Wang Yuanze had no time to think about it at this time. With a hook of his vitality, he saw a pair of black medicine mill appear out of thin air.
“Buzz~~”
The medicine mill suddenly trembled slightly in the red lightning light, and some vague runes flashed out on it, and then sucked and rose. A large red light cocoon wrapped outside Wang Yuanze was instantly swallowed by the medicine mill, and at the same time, some inscription-like characters appeared.
The moment the lightning disappeared, a black light flashed between Wang Yuanze's eyebrows, and Wuyazi's phantom of Yang Shen stepped out in one step. He looked up at the sky, and showed a kind of joy that he had never felt before on his face.
"Hahahaha, boy, you are simply my lucky star. Although I give me some unexpected surprises every time, this time I helped me a lot. This yin energy is enough for me to recover from my Yang God..."
Amid the laughter, Wuyazi rose into the air, and the phantom of Yang Shen raised his hand and grabbed it in his eyebrows. A green lotus platform of more than meter in size appeared out of thin air. Wuyazi stood on the purple lotus pod in the center of the station, and then turned into a blue light and rushed into the sky tens of thousands of feet high, directly hidden in the rolling clouds.
A cloud of clouds of more than ten miles was like a scoop of cold water poured into a oil pan, and exploded instantly.
But then a phantom of a green lotus that connects the sky and the earth blooms on the top of the Sheng Peak, directly covering the hundreds of miles around it.
Amid the green light, shadows of monsters and human figures that had never been seen before rushed out of the black clouds, rushing left and right in the shadow of the green lotus, but every time they hit, the human figures of these monsters would become a little weaker.
"Roar~~" A sharp roar suddenly pierced the soul in the deepest part of the cloud.
"Shut up, I will follow you today. Wait for me to swallow you and refine you. In the future, I will refine my emptiness and Taoism to achieve the supreme state. Isn't it beautiful to live with the heaven and earth!"
"Roar~~"
"Roar with your wife~"
In the rolling clouds, Wuyazi's unregulated sound came out. At the same time, the phantom of the green lotus was filled with light, releasing a slight green breath, slowly beginning to shrink inward. The clouds of more than ten miles were squeezed by the phantom of the green lotus and could only continue to shrink...
"Huh~ Fortunately, Senior Wuyazi still has two tricks, otherwise he will be over this time!"
Chapter completed!