Chapter 336 Escape from Death

(Nima, the network speed is convulsed again. I asked someone else to send it. I'm sorry for being late...)

click!

The second thunder came down, and this time all the golden light around the emperor's sword was scattered and swayed.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

There are four thunderstorms in a row, rushing wildly, shaking the whole space to pieces. Many artifacts, as well as Mo Zhilan, raised their hearts to their throats.

Thunder robbery, what is thunder robbery!? Under the disaster, if you can't get through, you will die. This is not a joke. At worst, it's okay to downgrade.

If the emperor's sword can't cross it, it will be finished. Not only will the spirit be destroyed, but even the body of the Taoist weapon will be torn into countless fragments.

"It seems that I have to prepare to do it and help it overcome the disaster."

Mo Zhilan was eager to try, and the monk helped his magic weapon to overcome the disaster, although it was not uncommon. But how powerful the magic weapon is. You can't even think about it without the cultivation of the realm of the world.

The most important thing is that each of the nine thunderstorms has great benefits to magic weapons. The monk helped to carry it, and the magic weapon did not get this kind of benefit. When the Seven Killing Monument crossed the disaster, he resisted the nine thunderstorms alone, and the killing emperor did not do it at all.

With the quality of the emperor's sword, it is sacrificed by the emperor. If you accumulate one or two million years and cross the disaster again, you may be able to withstand the nine thunderstorms.

But it's impossible now. It is estimated that the seven paths are the limit.

"I'll help you later. I've resisted the thunderstorm once before!"

King Ando also has other utensils and wants to help. However, it was stopped by Mo Zhilan. The first six thunderstorms were so powerful, and the back was even more against the sky.

Fire King, Water King, no one can resist. As for King Andu, it is useless to survive the thunderstorm, and his strength has not recovered. What does the Zhongpin Taoist weapon take to resist?

The only thing that can be done is to exterminate this fairy embryo.

Rumble!

The seventh thunderstorm finally fell. It seemed that the ancient fierce beast looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound was chilling. Not to mention being sliced, a sound can kill the spirit of the Taoist instrument.

There were countless demons in the Leiyin Golden Tower, and the demons were all shocked and fainted by this thunder. Fortunately, the Dizang Bodhisattva recited the scriptures, the thunder sound said, and the infinite Buddha's light shines brilliantly. It didn't make them die. Immediately, Mo Zhilan took the thunder golden tower back into his body.

The seventh thunder finally landed and hit the emperor's sword.

Miso!

The golden light flashed and began to fight back.

At the critical moment, the emperor's sword pointed straight and rushed towards the thunder. When it hit, a beautiful circle was made. The blade dug out a cut out of the thunder from the side and shuttled through the thunder like a needle and thread.

Miso miso...

In the blink of an eye, thousands of arrays were intertwined and actually tore up the thunder.

It's really beautiful!

Mo Zhilan couldn't help admiring in his heart, and then stared at Lei Yun. Since the seventh thunder is not reluctant at all, he is not ready to take action in the eighth.

After all, there is a big gap between one more thunder robbery and less thunder robbery.

Woo-hoo.......

The counterattack of the emperor's sword just now seemed to anger the thunder disaster. The thunder cloud kept brewing, making a ghost crying and howling sound.

The dark purple thunder and lightning keep converging in the center.

This blow is bound to be extraordinary.

Boom!

Covered by Leishan, it turned out to be a thunder mountain covering a hundred miles. The wild and horrible power contained in Leishan is ten times more powerful than just now.

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhilan's whole body was tense and ready to take action.

The emperor's sword to tide over the thunderstorm is definitely his strongest help. Whether it is the three moves to resist the precepts of the elders, or to destroy the demon sect, the sea of stars is indispensable.

Therefore, whether public or private, he can't watch the emperor's sword fail from that angle.

And at this moment, the emperor's sword also moved, and the power exploded.

The Golden King transformed into the shape of the weapon spirit, stepping on the emperor's sword, surrounded by three top-grade Taoist weapons, and three thousand lower-grade Taoist weapons.

Three thousand red dust arrays!

However, the current spirit of these Taoist instruments is not independent. It seems to have been transformed, or turned into a puppet.

These Taoist flying swords are all the sub-swords of the emperor's sword, which are controlled by him.

Buzz... It was dense, and three thousand flying swords rushed up like bees. The crisscrossed flying swords were like meat grinders, and it seemed to be a big net.

While protecting the emperor's sword, it constantly wears out the power of Leishan.

Originally, the lower Taoist weapon, not to mention competing against Leishan, even if it withstands a little thunder, it will be destroyed immediately. However, with the combination of 3,000 low-quality Taoist instruments, the power cannot be underestimated.

This is the reason why ants bite more to death elephants.

However, even if the flying swords are combined, they will collapse one by one and automatically fly into the emperor's sword. As long as the emperor's sword replenishs enough Gengjin's spirit in the future, the flying sword can still recover.

In a moment, the three thousand red dust arrays were completely broken. At this time, most of the power of Leishan was also worn out, and the rest depended on the emperor's sword.

The blade pointed straight and collided with Lei Shan.

There is no sound or light, and the time seems to be still.

Mo Zhilan ran the emperor's way, but he saw it clearly. The emperor's sword tore the remaining Leishan. He was also severely damaged by the thunder. The original golden and brilliant flying sword is no more glorious now.

It's like a vulgar iron sword. No, it's not as good as an iron sword. The black marks on it show an incomparable depression.

The emperor's sword is suspended in the air, and it can barely fall down, let alone has the power to compete with the ninth thunderstorm.

In this case, Mo Zhilan had to take action.

Besides, Ge Wan is outstanding in Qiangong, and he also has his own plan in his heart. The Taoist weapon crossing the disaster shows that the other party is at least a figure in the kingdom of the world.

The strength is comparable, but he has just used a great immortal skill. If you really hand it over, it's a little inferior.

If you can't make a clear one, then it's dark.

Ge Wanjie is not in a hurry. In addition to the anti-sky magic weapon, he has never heard of the Russian who can fully resist nine thunderstorms

"It's amazing to be able to cross the six or seven thunderstorms. I happened to be caught off guard when the giant fought against the disaster as a magic weapon during the ninth thunderstorm."

He thought to himself that he was not in a hurry to enter the door where the thunderstorm was scattered. Instead, it is to enter a living door to plunder wealth by using the method of Emperor Shitian.

When the ninth thunderstorm begins, it is not too late to enter.

......

At this time, the thunder roared in the air, the wind and clouds surged, and the space where Mo Zhilan was located began to break. Like a mirror, the space is broken into pieces.

Mo Zhilan had stood next to the emperor's sword, looked up, and saw deep holes sticking out in the dark clouds. A cannon was aimed at him.

Killing Immortals and Killing Demons Taigu Thunder Cannon!

Tens of thousands of thunder cannons locked him.

In the ninth thunderstorm, such a big killer was used, and I don't know if someone tampered with it.

"No, there is someone!"

At the moment when the Taigu thunder cannon of killing immortals and demons appeared, Mo Zhilan's spirit trembled and he sensed a hidden breath.

That's right,

It's just that someone is hiding around.

This person has been hiding very well, and it didn't reveal a flaw until he showed the killing immortals and demons. In an instant, it disappeared and became invisible again. As if it has never appeared at all, the big gossip can't calculate the top trace.

It seems that the smell of thunder shocked others. Who the hell is it, Lava Demon Realm... Da Zi is in the Heavenly Palace..."

No matter who it is, Mo Zhilan has shown a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead. Originally, the ninth thunderstorm was beyond his expectation and was very dangerous.

Unexpectedly, he was targeted by a terrible giant again. If you can enter the depths of Abi magma, the other party is at least a person in the heavenly realm.

"King Andi, can you leave now? Is it a thunderstorm failure!?

Mo Zhilan thought for a moment and decided not to survive the thunderstorm and leave immediately. He knew that there was only one chance for the Taoist weapon to cross the thunderstorm. No matter if he succeeded or failed, he could not trigger the thunderstorm in the future.

However, it is obvious that I can't think so much at this time. Regardless of whether the other party is the giant of the heavenly realm or the giant of the realm of the kingdom, after he has carried this ten thousand Taigu thunder cannons to kill immortals and demons. There is no remaining strength confrontation.

"Oh... Oh, once the thunder disaster begins, there is no way to go. Unless all nine thunderstorms fall, the air machine is locked and we can't go at all.

In terms of some details, Mo Zhilan still can't be compared with the King of Andi. As for this thunderstorm, he has survived and knows many rules.

Once the Taoist device begins to cross the disaster, there is no possibility of stopping halfway.

The White Emperor can't stop it.

"Well, let's fight. I don't believe that God can take my life.

He couldn't hide, and Mo Zhilan was also fierce in his heart. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderousness bloomed from it, and there was a kind of determination in it.

Even if God wants to kill him, he has to poke a hole in the sky.

Many Taoist weapons, such as the Seven Killing Monuments, together with the Emperor's Sword, all flew into Mo Zhilan's body, and only the extinction was still in his hand.

In the body, all the Taoist instruments are running desperately, and their mana is rising.

Thirty billion... Seven billion... Ten billion...

The mana did not stop until 2387 billion yuan, and the degree of thickness swept the three levels of the cave heaven, the universe light realm, and the creation realm. Even if it is in heaven, it is in the middle.

Mo Zhilan's whole body is shrouded in a layer of bright golden light, and his skin is more like a layer of gold. However, this is very different from the compassion of the Buddha's light. The golden light is full of the strong spirit of the king, the domineering spirit, and the magnificent spirit of the world.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder cannon shocked the world, and the air, which had already reached the edge of collapse, was immediately crushed, and dense passages appeared in all directions.

From the inside, you can see the scene of Kan Palace outside the passage.

When the thunder fell, Mo Zhilan's mana strength of 23.4 billion did not resist, but rushed in one direction. It's the place where the breath just appeared.

His movements were as fast as a hurricane, and his whereabouts disappeared. It shows decisiveness and determination. It has been planned for a long time. After being caught off guard, no one expected that Mo Zhilan would adopt such a strategy to kill him.

Ge Wanjie was originally equivalent to a thunderstorm, and he took the opportunity to pick up a bargain.

Seeing Mo Zhilan rushing over, he knew in his heart that he could not let him run away. This Yandi's secret hide is everywhere strange. What if he escapes to Kan Palace and there is another change?

He appeared from the same place and saw that Mo Zhilan was unscrupulous and continued to rush forward, with a cruel smile on the corners of his mouth. His palms suddenly stretched out, expanding boundlessly, and shrouded them down.

But as soon as Mo Zhilan bought it, he changed color.

"Fake!?"

It's not wrong, it's fake. Mo Zhilan has made a fake split at the cost of millions of years of life, and even the thunder robbery has been concealed.

As soon as the split was destroyed, the aftertray of the thunderstorm came towards Ge Wanjie.

Originally, his identity was destroyed, and the Taigu thunder cannon that killed immortals and demons would still lock Mo Zhilan to continue to attack. Who knew that Ge Wanjie was such a scapegoat.

All the thunder cannons came at him.

Even Mo Zhilan didn't expect this kind of change.

He was hiding and flying towards a passage to Kan Palace. Seeing this scene, he suddenly stopped, and his breath convered and lurked on one side.