Chapter 597 [Nine Thunderstorm Array]
The seven-headed snake is excited and his eyes are bright.
It's time to break through!
"I...master...I...I'm going to break through!" The seven-headed snake Dasheng's eyes flashed with strange brilliance, staring at Zhu Zhu tightly.
"Good! What you want is your breakthrough!"
Zhu Zhu secretly said in his heart, "It seems that the speculation is really right!"
At the beginning, when he was the sixth-order saint, the moon mountain saint, inexplicably helped the moon mountain saint break the seventh-order barrier, making the moon mountain saint break through and become the seventh-order saint, causing him to suffer a strong counterattack.
He has a feeling that the imperial power does not seem to be simple.
Later, when he was a sixth-order demon saint and a demon saint, there was a problem. The demon saint did not survive the disaster, but according to the demon saint, his stagnant cultivation seemed to have loosened...
He vaguely understood that the imperial divine power can help saints, especially high-level saints, to successfully break down barriers, but there are conditions.
First, the high-level saint must reach the peak of his own cultivation and cannot break the barriers in the short term with his own strength.
Second, accept his divine power.
As long as this condition is met, it can help high-level saints break through.
In the Pig Emperor Hall, in order to stimulate the evolution of [source array], Zhu Zhu constantly used the imperial envoy's magic power, the seven-headed snake saint, and suffered inhuman torture, but in the end, he resisted the power of the imperial envoy's magic power.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry to make the seven-headed snake saint, but came to the leader city with the seven-headed snake saint for the purpose of this moment...
"Stop talking nonsense! Take these three tokens quickly and urge these three tokens when you cross the disaster, which can help you overcome the thunderstorm!
Wow, bang, bang, bang, three tokens flew away, and were caught in the hands of the seven-headed snake saint, rippling with the holy light. The seven-headed snake saint rubbed the three holy orders in his hand. His eyes were hot and could help him get through the disaster. This holy order was simply against the sky!
You should know that he has no confidence to survive the disaster safely now.
"Thank you, master!" The Seven-headed Snake Great Holy Road.
"Well, you quickly cross the disaster next to the leader's city and lead the thunder robbery!" Zhu Zhu ordered.
The seven-headed snake saint nodded, sounded, and shot out like electricity.
buzz...buzz...
In nine days, thunder and lightning are crisscrossed, thunder is rolling, and terrible pressure ripples.
"What's going on? This pressure is too horrible..."
"Ah... Run away... Someone has survived the disaster..."
"Nima... Who is this? How could you survive around the leader's city? Don't you know that this is the territory of the leadership meeting?
"Escape from here quickly..."
The terrible majesty enveloped the whole leader's city. The leader outside the city boiled, and the more powerful practitioners rushed out of the room and flew away from the city. The weak practitioners and ordinary people could not withstand this pressure at all and fell into a coma.
At this time, maybe coma is also a kind of happiness.
The most miserable ones are those who want to fall into a coma but can't fall into a coma and can only escape desperately.
Soon, there were densely flying practitioners over the leader's city, all like frightened birds, and fled.
"This...what's going on? Why is there such a thick fog?"
Night, dark. On this dark, lightning and thundery night, the fog in front of him, like an ancient wild beast, growing his mouth, waiting for the person to escape into his mouth, and then swallowing...
Many practitioners are hesitant.
"What should I do?" A female repairman's tears fell down. The way forward is unknown, the way back is dangerous, and the spiritual world collapses in an instant.
"Escape! There is nothing we can do! This thunderstorm is so horrible that it is unknown whether the leader city can keep it or not. It must escape from here!" A majestic old man said viciously, although he said so, he was still hesitant and did not take the lead in.
But what he said just now worked. Soon a few people were not afraid, and the hot-headed practitioners rushed into the thick fog...
There was the first one and the second, and the practitioners rushed into the thick fog one after another.
, sw, sw, sw, sw, a monk rushed in without a sound.
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Boom...
Above the nine heavens, the thunder dragon raged, the electric snake danced, the thunder appeared, and the five elements of thunder shone with the five elements of luster, and the trembling breath swept over the earth.
The ninth-order saint, Xuanzu's face was ferocious and horrible. He stared at the thunderstorm in the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "Eighth-level disaster! This is the disaster of a seventh-order saint entering the eighth-order! There are four times, the sea of thunder, the nine dragons, the third thunderstorm explosion, the fourth, the five elements of thunder.
Hearing that it is the eighth-order saint, the saints standing around Xuanzu are relieved. It's just the heavenly disaster of the eighth-order saint. How can it be rare to live the ninth-order saint? Moreover, the prohibition of their leader's city can withstand the attack of the king.
Can the heavenly disaster of the eighth-order saint be more horrible than the king's blow?
"Hmm! Who the hell is this? Reality has urged the killing array to destroy the inner city of my leader's association, and countless disciples have been killed and injured. Now they are crossing the disaster around my leader's city. What on earth does he want to do? Do you want to destroy my northern leader in this way?" A middle-aged man named Bi Song, a sixth-order saint, sneered.
"Not bad! This man thought it was too simple. As soon as the thunderstorm passed, we went to kill him, saw his head fixed over the leader's city, pulled out his soul, and tortured him in the cruelest way...
The seventh-order saint, Gu Yan's face is full of gloomy and vicious. His eldest grandson, the third grandson and the fourth granddaughter can be said to be the most outstanding three of his descendants, but these three descendants died like this. They were turned into pieces by the rain and could not die any more.
It can be said that the sneaker destroyed his hope of inheriting mantor and the inheritance of his family for the next hundred years. How can he not be angry?
The leadership is not a piece of iron, and the factional circle is particularly serious, and his department is lonely.
Kill!
Only by killing can he eliminate the anger in his heart!
"Okay, let's quickly line up, guard all parties to the ban, and transport your strength into the ban!" The ninth-order saint, Xuanzu swept away all the saints and the low path.
Forty-seven saints nodded repeatedly and said yes, and took the order away.
Xuanzu narrowed his eyes and stared at the nine heavens.
Wow...
The sound of running water came, roaring, thundering, thundering, thundering water gushing from the top of the nine heavens and turning into blue waterfalls, shooting blue waterfalls above the nine heavens, flying straight down 3,000 miles, and the trembling breath spread.
Bumbang...
The thunderwater fell on the prohibition and made a dull sound. The prohibition suddenly shone brightly. After a wave of shaking, the large array returned to stability.
The saints breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey... Our moat prohibition is really powerful. How can this protective ability be destroyed by the heavenly disaster of an eighth-order saint?"
"Yes! This battle will be won!"
"Catch that man no matter what..."
A saint expressed his dissatisfaction and expressed his hatred.
This time, they lost too much.
Wow...
Suddenly, the thunder water raged and turned into a thousand-foot thunder dragon. The thunder dragon was lifelike and integrated. If it was cast, its body was covered with blue light and electric light from time to time.
"It's not good! Something is wrong with this disaster. Be careful, everyone!"
Staring at a thunder dragon condensed by thunderwater, Xuanzu's heart twitched fiercely.
Count the white-headed thunder dragon!
There are hundreds of thunder dragons!
"How come? Isn't there only nine thunder dragons in the eighth-order saint's heavenly disaster? Why are there so many?" The seventh-order saint mountain walker roared in a low voice, and his face was gloomy and terrible.
Hundreds of thousands of thunder dragons, each of which exudes the breath of the body looks like a fifth-level saint.
This force is like a stone pressing on everyone's heart.
"Xuanzu, what should I do?" The seventh-order saint, Saint Gu Yan asked in a low voice.
"Defense! Don't mess up. Everyone is ready. Once these thunder dragons start to attack, they will put their power into the ban. As long as we keep this, I have a way to deal with it!
Xuanzu roared in a low voice.
"Yes!"
Roar...
More than 500-foot thunder dragons swam from all directions, and the dragon's tail raged, smashing heavily on the prohibition, banging...
Kka...Kka...
In the first wave of attacks, cracks appeared in the moat of the leader city. These cracks were dense everywhere in the prohibition, which was particularly flimsy.
Seeing this scene, some low-level saints couldn't help but pale. Without the protection of the prohibition, they could not resist these thunder dragons and were likely to be torn apart by the thunder dragons.
"The big array can't stand it anymore!" A second-order saint seemed to be scared and frightened.
"Hear! It must be kept!"
Xuanzu shouted, his face turned red, and the nine holy spirits behind the back of his head were particularly bright, and the power of terror was entered by him and banned.
The sound of clicks slowly weakens, and the cracks on the prohibition are also visible to the naked eye and fade quickly.
"I resisted it! Everyone, work harder!" The seventh-order saint, Gu Yan, was surprised.
Roar... Thunder dragon roared repeatedly, the dragon's dragon's impact... The dragon's tail fell... The dragon's body was killed... All kinds of attacks turned into a torrent, and they were killed like a golden horse, but they were resisted.
"Huh! You can resist this first thunderstorm, but what about the second one?" Zhu Zhu looked at the final stable prohibition and laughed indifferently, with a murderous flash in his eyes.
"The first thunderstorm is coming to an end, so let's start the second thunderstorm!" Pingke said lightly.
Hearing the words, Zhu Zhu nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, this good play is absolutely beautiful!"
After saying that, the six holy orders that appeared in front of Zhu Zhu suddenly shone brightly, and the power in his body surged out and fell into the holy order.
And the seven-headed snake saint who crossed the disaster outside the leader's city finally resisted the quenching of Leihai and ushered in nine thunder dragons.
Roar...
Suddenly, outside the leader's city moat, more than 500 thunder dragons stopped attacking and bombarded... A thunder dragon exploded...
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