Chapter 159 Traitor

The thunder array is indeed powerful. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to enter. He Guanzhu once almost died in it, but now the power of this array is mostly controlled by the people of the Hengshan faction. He has studied it for many years and knows more or less some ways to avoid the edge of the array and carefully approach the middle.

At this time, the people of Hengshan faction will not notice. These people were shrewd and immediately knew what was going on and were suddenly anxious.

"Mshang, what should I do now? We were trapped by the Thunder Array, but let these villains who can only play tricks take advantage of it. Do we really want to wait for them to refine the stone tablet of the town? The flame master was furious and eager to rush to stop him immediately.

Puhua calculated quickly in his heart and shouted, "Huh, they want to refine the stone tablet of the town? Don't think about it! The four elders obeyed the order. The four of you maintained the flag of the five elements and tried to drag the thunder array. I'll rush to stop those guys!"

After saying that, his soul returned to his mind and forcibly broke through near the jade platform.

The pressure of the four elders of the Hengshan faction was suddenly great, and the five-emen flag was almost suppressed by the thunder array. They hurriedly urged all their mana and finally barely blocked the power of the thunder array.

Taking this opportunity, Puhua only protected his body with qi and took a few quick steps to get close to the town's stone tablet near Yutai. He threw Wang Hao and two hearts behind, directly stretched out a big hand to cross the mana into the stone tablet, and at the same time released his spiritual power to engrave his spiritual imprint in the stone tablet.

I thought it would be very difficult. As soon as I entered, I immediately climbed along the stone tablet, and the spiritual power was engraved in it.

It turns out that this cave has long been in an ownerless state. Although this stone tablet is an artifact of the town, there is no trace of anyone in it. Like a piece of white paper, anyone can graffiti in it. Even a person in the realm of refining can refine it as long as he can reach it.

Puhua was overjoyed, and his heart almost blew up. At this moment, a big hand patted on his head and felt the infinite power contained in this big hand. If it was taken, he was afraid that his life would be in good risk, so his right hand still pressed on the stone tablet, and his left hand shook to meet him.

When his palms touched each other, Puhua's whole body trembled, as if he had suffered an electric shock. He stamped his feet on one side and exported this great force from the soles of his feet. Then he was surprised to see that it was the sloppy old man He Guanzhu who attacked him.

As the head of the Hengshan School, of course, Puhua has known He Guanzhu for a long time. The two are even relatively familiar with each other and know each other. Their cultivation is also half a catty. He Guanzhu is also slightly better than He Guanzhu.

I don't want to see you for more than ten years. He Guanzhu's cultivation has far exceeded the original. With a slap, Puhua already knew that the other party had condensed the cultivation of three flowers, and he could not be defeated.

Puhua's condensed three flowers is just a line of separation, but even this line of separation is also a huge hurdle. Step by means that there is hope to really be promoted to the Yuanshen realm. If you can't cross it, there is no hope of concluding Yuanshen for life. On the front line, He Guanzhu's strength is twice as high as that of Puhua. If you fight hard, Puhua will definitely die miserably.

He Guanzhu also put one palm on the stone tablet, pouring mana and spiritual power into it, and at the same time stretching out the other hand to attack Puhua.

Puhua connected a few palms, and his whole body trembled violently, and even his mana began to be a little chaotic. He immediately shouted angrily: "Well, what a set of cloud palms! You framed the elders of our Hengshan faction with a conspiracy trajectory. Today, I have to pay for your life!"

After saying that, his left hand loosened directly from the stone tablet, rubbed his hands repeatedly, and hit the other party with one palm thunder after another. This palm thunder is the most widely circulated method among the thunder laws. Although it is much less powerful than the rest of the thunder laws, on the one hand, it is launched very fast and hidden on the other hand, so the power is also extremely huge.

He Guanzhu couldn't bear it even after a few hard fights. On the one hand, he had to refine the fossil tablet, and on the other hand, he had to distract himself to maintain that the antibody gas should not be broken. What's more, he had to resist the power of the thunder array. Every breath consumed a huge amount of mana and mind.

Seeing Puhua constantly disturbing himself, He Guanzhu suddenly stopped and took out a non-silk thing from his arms. This thing was like a silk scarf, which seemed to be extremely thin and was threw into the air. It suddenly expanded and the color deepened. It turned people into a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, which kept gushing out of the thunder array. Lightning is blocking it.

The biggest threat was temporarily eliminated, and He Guanzhu was finally able to spare his energy to deal with the enemy, suddenly took out a feather fan from his arms and slapped it at Puhua.

That thing seems ordinary, but in fact it is the treasure of Baiyunguan. It is a spiritual weapon: Qingyun miasma is a spiritual weapon that integrates attack and defense, which can trap people and protect the body.

However, this feather fan makes Puhua very eye-catching and has not seen it yet. With a wave of this feather fan, a flame spread to him out of thin air: "Is this a three-flavor fan?" He suddenly remembered the origin of this fan.

This fan is also a strange treasure. It is woven from the feathers of many kinds of birds. Each feather is taken from a demon bird that is proficient in flame magic power, and then engraved with magic arrays and runes. After years of sacrifice, it finally becomes a psychic treasure fan. After fanning, it can release three flavors of real fire and can burn everything.

Before he had time to think about how this foreign treasure fell into the hands of He Guanzhu, Puhua stretched out his hand and saw a moisture shoot out from his fingers and fall towards the flame. This is the magic of cloud and rain inherited from the ancient Five elements sect, which is just right to put out the fire.

With a sizzling sound, like ice water pouring on a red iron block, the moisture on Puhua's fingers suddenly dissipated, and the heat did not subsided. It rushed to him: "Ah... It hurts me!" Puhua howled, his whole body was covered with blisters, and then some places began to burn.

Although his cloud cloth rain technique is exquisite, how can it extinguish the flame emitted by the three-flavor fan? This foreign treasure was a famous murderer in ancient times and hurt countless people. Fortunately, this thing seems to be damaged, and He Guanzhu doesn't know the magic formula to stimulate it, so he can only exert a small part of its power, otherwise Puhua will be burned to ashes.

While the two were fighting, Wang Hao had quietly touched the vicinity of the stone tablet, reached for it, and encouraged mana to rush in.

The vision suddenly appeared, and all Wang Hao's mana was ejected, and the mysterious vitality also came out. After the town's stone tablet came into contact with the mysterious vitality, it shrank rapidly, but in a blink of an eye, it shrank into a palm-sized non-stone, non-wood, non-gold and non-iron token and fell into Wang Hao's hands.

At the same time, Wang Hao's spiritual power was transmitted to it, and the token absorbed itself, and then gave birth to a mark inside, a spiritual mark like lightning and a flying dragon.

A feeling of being connected between flesh and blood arises spontaneously. Wang Hao's mind entered the token, and then extended greatly. Every corner of the whole stone mansion and the outer valley clearly appeared in his mind.

He felt that he could manipulate everything in this cave at will. His mind moved, and the whole cave was completely closed in the loud noise.

"It's not good..." He Guanzhu and the masters of the Hengshan faction shouted in unison, and stopped fighting at the same time. They glanced at each other and shouted, "Let's kill this boy first and seize the stone tablet of the town, or everyone will be killed by him!"

If you can get the stone tablet of the town, then the thunder god formula and the thunder sword will naturally become things in the bag. At the thought of He Guanzhu and others, Wang Hao would never let them go to avoid leaking information. Therefore, they did not hesitate to abandon all their grudges and wanted to join hands to kill Wang Hao first.

Seeing these people coming with a ferocious faces, he reminded Wang Hao that he should kill people and never reveal the news of Tianlei God's secret, otherwise everyone in the practice world will come to ask for it, no matter how great he has the ability, he will die tragically.

After thinking about this section, Wang Hao's eyes were full of murder, and he would spray a mana on the token and shouted: "Thunder array, thunderstorm!"

In an instant, the whole thunderstorm suddenly stopped, and even the air was solidified. A heavy and indescribable pressure came out of the void, and everyone had a feeling of disaster in their hearts. It seemed that a catastrophe between heaven and earth was brewing, and devastating punishment was about to come to everyone.

This is one of the most powerful changes in the thunder array, transforming magical magic into the practitioner's own doom, avoiding nothing, and can only resist the great power between heaven and earth with flesh and blood.