Chapter 376 Su Jia came out
The clouds are rolling, the thunder nest is surging, and the terrible thunder is once again vast, and each thunder is condensed into the form of a sword, splitting from the sky.
Although Zhuge Buteng was burnt black all over, his eyes were full of light. The ancient tripod was upside down, and the smell of the road moistened his body.
"Ka La La!"
The horrible ten thousand swords and thunders split on his body, beating Zhuge Buleung into a deep pit. He had smelled the smell of barbecue, and his whole body was like charred black charcoal, struggling to get up from the pit.
"Boom!"
There was almost no pause. Dozens of thunder lights came down clearly, covering dozens of miles. Zhuge Fuliang had hardly got up and was bombarded into the ground again.
The terrible lightning enveloped the surrounding area. The practitioners in the distance looked at the shining place from afar. They could no longer see Zhuge's figure, which was completely covered by the lightning.
"What a terrible thunder, is this the sword disaster? It just showed this power of destruction at the beginning..." A repairman stared at it in a daze.
"In this kind of disaster, who can survive, even a master whose cultivation has passed the divine period is unbearable."
Dugulan, the elder of Xianhuang Pavilion, Bai Yu and others sneered at the corners of their mouths. They couldn't wait for Zhuge to disappear in the thunderstorm.
Zhuge was not bright in the thunderlight and almost collapsed. Even the arrogance of the seven-star body could not withstand this blow. He tried his best to protect his original divine consciousness. As long as the divine consciousness is immortal, everything is still hopeful.
"Boom!"
A purple "lotus" blooms in the void. The petals are open, just like a blooming flower. And in this stamen, a huge magic sword was split.
The divine sword smashed on Zhuge Fuliang's body. The ancient tripod above Zhuge's head was almost split out. The thunder was huge, and the turbulent purple gas in his body spewed out to resist the thunder.
"Rumble!"
There was almost no cooling time. More than a dozen "lotus flowers" bloomed in the sky, spitting out divine swords, rolling down in the vast world.
Zhuge Butiang rushed up from the ruins. His body showed signs of cracking. His eyes were bright, shooting out two terrible lights, and the purple gas broke through the nine days.
Zhuge Fuliang's purple glow bloomed on his body, and the momentum of rushing to the sky made the sky tremble. At this moment, Zhuge Fuliang released all his strength. He sacrificed the ancient tripod and hit the thunder.
"Rumble!"
The divine sword thunder fell, and the power rose by a higher level than before. This pressure alone made the surrounding earth collapse.
"Boom!"
A huge thunderbolt fell through the sky. Although Gu Ding is the most precious treasure of Kyushu, Zhuge is not bright and can't control it at will. Under the bombardment of Tianlei, Gu Ding flew out and fell in the distance.
The practitioners in the distance can see this scene clearly, but at this moment, no one dares to go up and pick it up. Just kidding, Zhibao is really important, but compared with life, everyone still occupies the top with reason. At this moment, even if the strong man at the peak of the divine period enters the range of Tianlei, he will be scattered.
Zhuge Fuliang raised his hands to the sky, and the thunder in the form of the magic sword submerged him. The thunder bombarded him, knocked Zhuge Fuliang on the ground, and bombarded him into the stratum again. A terrible energy fluctuation stirred up, turning it into ashes within a few miles.
The thunder dissipated, and Zhuge Bright crawled out in blood, and his body began to crumble. But there is still a trace of firmness in his eyes.
The thunder in the sky also stopped, as if the next wave of attacks was brewing.
Zhuge Fuliang took advantage of his own meeting to grab the ancient tripod that fell in the distance. He sat in the ancient tripod, was silent in the air of the Tao, and recovered his seriously injured body.
"Father, can the little star survive?" In the distance, the blood grabbed the burly man's arm.
The burly man shook his head and was silent.
"Rumble!"
In a few minutes, the thunderstorm began to brew again, and a more terrible Tianwei flowed down. At this moment, even the practitioners hiding in the distance feel panic, and many people have even collapsed on the ground. This kind of natural disaster can definitely destroy a master of the divine period.
"M! Come on!!"
After Zhuge is not bright and looks up to the sky, he has no fear. He sat in the ancient tripod, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and shrank his whole body in.
"Boom!"
The thunder suddenly appeared. This time, more than 50 thunder swords fell.
Zhuge opened his arms, as if he had combined with the ancient tripod and met the thunder. Even if Zhuge Butiang's body is strong enough now, in the face of the terrible power, his body was almost shattered in the terrible thunder.
Zhuge is not a conservative Yuanyi, firmly guarding his original divine consciousness and immersed in the ancient tripod.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!" The thunder fell more and more horrible than one, and it almost gave Zhuge Fuliang a chance to breathe. Hundreds of thunderstorms were submerged at the same time. This was a scene of disaster, which turned the world into big ships and the whole earth into ashes.
The ancient tripod was suspended in mid-air and was shaken around, but after all, the ancient tripod did not know what material was written. In the face of this terrible thunder, there was no sign of dilapidation, but exuded a blue spirit.
But Zhuge Butliang was miserable. Although he was immersed in the ancient tripod, at this moment, he was bathed in blood and collapsed down, trying his best to protect the original divine consciousness.
People in the distance are frightened. Many people's foreheads have been covered with sweat, and they are so nervous that it is difficult to breathe.
Under the thunderstorm, hundreds of divine swords destroyed the sky and the earth, one after another, completely submerging the ancient tripod and Zhuge.
More than ten minutes later, the thunderlight dissipated, and the thunderstorm was over. Zhuge Butiao collapsed in the ruins like a pair of mud, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his whole body was extremely black, emitting a trace of smoke.
"Boom!"
The disaster did not give Zhuge Fuliang any chance to breathe. It began to brew again, and the whole void completely turned into nothingness.
"Liangliang, I'm going out~~" The childish voice of the little sword spirit sounded in Zhuge's ear.
"Be obedient and stay in the magic city." Zhuge Bliang said with the pain on his body.
The mixed world demon city is connected with Zhuge's original divine consciousness. As long as he protects his original divine consciousness, the demon city will not suffer a little blow because of the heavenly disaster.
"Boom!"
High in the sky, the purple "Lotus" bloomed in the void, accompanied by the sound of a shocking sword, and a mountain-like sword fell down.
"Rumble!"
The ancient tripod shook violently and swayed left and right by lightning. The divine sword penetrated into the ancient tripod and bombarded Zhuge's body. At this moment, all his internal organs turned into a pool of meat mud.
The thunder one after another submerged him.
Zhuge Buliang's body has collapsed, emitting an unpleasant stench. His internal organs have been completely destroyed, and his bones have completely collapsed. If it were any person, he would have been a dead person in this case.
He protected his divine consciousness, and the breath of the ancient tripod quickly repaired the injury on Zhuge Buliang's body.
Zhuge's consciousness has been a little blurred, paralyzing on the ground like a pile of mud, and all the internal organs are broken, but under the moisture of the breath in the ancient tripod, the originally broken body is reorganizing at an alarming speed.
In the clouds in the void, purple lotus bloomed and spit out a thunder god sword.
Nine heavens and ten earths are trembling under this terrible heavenly power. The earth has fallen and the sky has collapsed. It is completely a doomsday scene.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
At this time, the whole Buddha prison shook, and some areas sealed with the big murderers trembled, emitting a frightening breath.
"What's going on? Is the murderer in the Buddha's prison going to riot? The people in the distance said in a scongrin.
"Roar!"
The roar shocked the sky and the earth, the vast sky, and the momentum soared to the sky.
On those big mountains, magic shadows appeared. They stood in the void, looking at the direction of Zhuge's disaster from afar, and the terrible breath permeated. But they did not come out of their own territory. Under the suppression of the divine treasure and the law of Taoism, they could not take a step forward, but just watched quietly.
"Father, help a bunch of little stars." Xue'er was in a hurry to hold the burly man's arm.
The burly man looked at the bloody coffin under his feet. Indifferingly, he could see that there seemed to be black chains under the burly man's feet, connecting him with the blood coffin.
"There's nothing we can do. We can't intervene, otherwise it will bring him a more painful blow later." The burly man said.
"Rumble!" Under the big carpet, the terrible thunder flooded the surrounding space, and all turned into flying ash under the thunder.
Zhuge Fuliang's consciousness in the ancient tripod has become blurred, and his body has been completely destroyed. In his body, seven stars flashed, and seven divine caves came out, brushing out a Beidou light curtain, and the broken body was restored together with the breath of the road in the ancient tripod.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in this area to meet an old man dressed in sackcloth and black-eyed, holding a tattered bamboo pole in his arms. It was the blind old man.
"It's the old blind man!" People in the distance were surprised.
Dugulan, the elder of Xianhuang Pavilion, Bai Yu and others changed their faces, and their eyes were full of resentment.
The blind old man roared and came to the air. In the face of the heavenly disaster falling from the sky, the glazed ancient sword behind the blind old man came out of its sheath and pierced the sky. The amazing sword spirit actually scattered several thunderbolts.
"This... What is the strength of this old blind man?
"At the beginning, he had no effort to stop the master of the divine period in the secret land of Tianchi. He was probably an old monster in the cave virtual period."
"Dong Xuqi, the legendary Dong Xuqi!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The thunder rolled down, and the glazed ancient sword in the blind old man's hand swept out a colorful sword spirit, flattening the four directions to counter the bombardment of Tianlei.
He looked back at Zhuge, who was blurred in the ancient tripod, sighed and said, "If you dare to experience disasters in such a place, it's really yours. M, I'm afraid I have to take half of my life for the old man this time. If it hadn't been for that man's instructions, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you, an ignorant boy..."
The blind old man had a solemn face, and the glazed ancient sword pointed to the sky, breaking a heavenly disaster. But he also flew out himself, and his body shook violently.
At this moment, several sword rainbows broke the sky, drew into the air, and the sword rainbow dispersed. Four old men in purple, white-haired, especially an old man at the head, seemed to have integrated into this world, giving people a sense of illusory.
At this moment, Dugulan's body in the distance trembled violently and said tremblingly, "Su... The people of the Su family, this... This is absolutely impossible. The Su family should not exist!"