Chapter 1075: Nine Days Purple Thunder 2 [Ask for votes]

"This boy is really not an ordinary pervert. Nine days of purple thunder has come out. Now it's lively to watch. I won't accept you. God will accept you." Tianlei Xianzun's original master laughed crazily in the Tianlei Hall. This time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. These nine-day purple thunder did not mention Ling Xiaotian, even if he did not dare to carry it lightly with the body of Xianzun. It was definitely a second-kill Tianlei. From ancient times to the present, only two times took away two horror-level masters. They were none of them. Outside, they are all talented people with extremely strong cultivation.

Now, it's Ling Xiaotian's turn. Tianlei Xianzun knows that he doesn't have to take action by himself. To be honest, he also wants to solve this boy by himself, but he can't get out of the world. Now he is also very good as a bystander. The clouds are slowly covered with purple, and the sky looks more strange. At first glance, there is a frightening mentality.

At the moment when they turned into a purple cloud, the spirit beasts in the distance were wailing, which was the sound of fear they made, and the hidden masters on the periphery also stayed away one after another. The depression brought down by the purple cloud made them feel uncomfortable and even difficult to breathe. This was a feeling they had never experienced before. Of course, it was also the first time they saw purple thunder. Even if they are old predecessors, they have never heard of it, let alone seen it. In order not to affect vulnerable lives, they chose to look at it from afar.

The masters on the periphery felt uncomfortable. The pressure of Ling Xiaotian under the purple cloud at this time can be imagined. He was also a little depressed and couldn't figure out what was going on. Suddenly, the purple thunder exploded in the purple cloud, and Ling Xiaotian felt that the pressure increased for a moment, and his knees hit the rocks.

Boom!

The stone collapsed and was smashed by Ling Xiaotian. Although it didn't hurt, Ling Xiaotian had never experienced this pressure. The dragon shape turned nine times, and the golden light collapsed on his body. Ling Xiaotian stood up and suppressed his head and glared angrily, "Tianlei Xianzun, there is a way to come to me. What a small action, grass."

"Hmm! Boy, just die obediently. Tianlei Xianzun also disdained to talk to Ling Xiaotian.

"I don't believe I can't deal with you, ah!" Ling Xiaotian shouted loudly, and the golden armor protected himself, and then the Jiulong altar appeared at his feet. Under great pressure, his body slowly rose. At this moment, he was especially like the ancient god of war. The beasts in the distance worshipped him one after another. Even the masters of seclusion were no exception. Those who dared to fight against Tianwei were very great people, regardless of whether they succeeded No, this monk can be respected, and this moment will become the memory of all the strong and spirit beasts in the spirit beast mountain range.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are." Ling Xiaotian took the lead and saw a huge golden palm patted at Ziyun. Ling Xiaotian picked up the corners of his mouth, as if he saw the scene where Ziyun was blown open.

But at the moment when the giant palm hit the purple cloud, a purple thunder appeared in the purple cloud, boom! Purple thunder bombarded on Ling Xiaotian's golden palm. In the sky, the golden palm collapsed and fell on the space. Ling Xiaotian was stunned and never thought that the Buddha's palm was so unbearable. At this moment, he knew that the purple cloud was far from as simple as he thought.

He raised his cultivation to the limit. Once again, he felt the threat of death. He had no way out and could only fight. So a golden palm came out of her hand, but he was defeated by Purple Thunder again and again. He had been doing useless work and couldn't find a way at all, so Ling Xiaotian adjusted his strategy and adopted a defensive posture. He I know that as long as I resist, I will still succeed in the disaster, but I'm afraid it's not so easy this time.

The purple cloud was getting thicker and thicker and slowly turned into dark purple. He knew that the first thunder was coming down, and Ling Xiaotian was absorbed and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Kid, I admire you if you can stop the first thunder." Tianlei Xianzun looked on coldly, and he saw everything in the lower world. Although he could not interfere, as long as Ling Xiaotian was abused, his heart was also very happy, because Ling Xiaotian Lei Xianzun had been laughed at in the fairy world, and now it was time to vent his anger.

Boom!

The thunder seemed to crack the sky, and Ling Xiaotian's eardrums were instantly shaken and bleeding. With his protective ability, he was injured under the thunder, especially the Buddha baby in the consciousness space, which was even more dry and uneasy. This power was unimaginable.

Ling Xiaotian recited the Buddha's mantra and saw a Buddha light encircling him, forming an energy protection circle. In the eyes of others, Ling Xiaotian is already like a fairy god. Why does a monk who has not yet cross the disaster have such a powerful power? This has long been beyond the scope of the true fairy world and is simply comparable to immortals.

"Ah! Come on." Ling Xiaotian released all the energy. At this moment, the long-awaited purple thunder came down. It was indescribably big, like a huge mouth swallowing Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Xiaotian recited the King Kong Fumo Curse to fully exert his potential. When the purple thunder came down, he saw that the aperture outside Ling Xiaotian was smashed one by one. It was very slow to say, but only between the lightning flash stones, the purple thunder did not hesitate to hit Ling Xiaotian.

Ah!

With a scream, Ling Xiaotian's golden armor was scattered by purple thunder, and the Kowloon altar was also scattered in the air. Ling Xiaotian was bombarded into the mountains, purple thunder disappeared, and Ling Xiaotian did not respond.

"Is that all?" The masters in the distance trembled all over, and the palms of their hands kept sweating coldly. The purple thunder just now seemed to bombard them. If it hadn't been for some Taoism, they would have died of heartbreak just now.

Golu!

The Tianlei Xianzun in the Xianlei Hall was also shocked. What a powerful force. On a higher level, there is indeed an unknown powerful force. He also felt the absolute power in the purple thunder just now, which is a power that destroys everything and cannot be despised. It is a force that will be achieved. Whether Ling Xiaotian has died or not. He has no time to take care of it. Now he knows that he will have to pass this in the future.

He has never been soft. This time, his feet trembled for the first time. He still wanted to follow the power of the purple thunder, but unfortunately he did not succeed.

Ziyun hasn't disperse for a long time, and Tianlei Xianzun came to his senses. Yun hasn't disperse is that its goal is still there, that is to say, Ling Xiaotian has not died yet. Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Ling Xiaotian collapsed from the mountain. At this time, his body is in his body is empty, and his whole body is scattered with golden light, like the Vajra Buddha, but it is not like, as if it is stronger. Bigr.

Ling Xiaotian had just emerged, and then the second purple thunder bombarded down again. Ling Xiaotian was ruthlessly bombarded. This time, he got up for a longer time. When Ling Xiaotian came out again, there was golden blood on his body, and there were no scars all over his body.

"How can it be, golden blood." Tianlei Xianzun was shocked and couldn't understand it. Only the dragon clan has golden blood. How can it be? Is this boy not a human? The more he thinks about it, the more shocked he becomes. Can he still resist the two purple thunders? However, he is not worried at all. This purple thunder is absolutely superior to nine. This boy will definitely die. If he doesn't die, he will be a big trouble. His mentality began to be tense.

"Fur, what the hell is this purple thunder? I can't stand it." Ling Xiaotian's strong body also felt tired. At this time, he felt so helpless that no one could help him. He could only rely on himself. The dragon-shaped rotation and the Buddha's heart scriptures were used. He only blocked two purple thunders. What should he do later? His body was already overwhelmed.