Chapter 133 The Firstjie
Keywords: the day after tomorrow Lingbao, Kunpeng's real body
That trace of danger is that Yuanjing Avenue told Li Daqi that the chaotic and infinite zombie witch disaster is coming soon. Hurry up and prepare for it.
How dare Li Daqi neglect? The state of enlightenment disappears by itself, and his "consciousness" will naturally return to the body.
"Shunlong!"
Li Daqi shouted.
A shrimp soldier ran in: "The general has something to do. Can the small one help you?"
"When your general comes back, tell him that I have gone to space. The time is uncertain." Li Daqi left this sentence and hurriedly shook his body. Except for the bottom of the lake, the next moment was already floating in the air.
His forehead has oozed with sweat. If it is slower, if the thunder strikes, the whole Shunlong Island and even the Longyuan Star may turn into powder. If all the creatures on the island and even on the planet are dead, the resulting huge karma, even if he has two excellent acquired treasures, is enough to make him fail!
The zombie witch disaster is divided into two major stages. The first stage includes two enlightenment heavenly disasters, two Mingdao heavenly disasters, and one proof heavenly disaster. The second stage includes two heavenly disasters and two heavenly disasters.
The first natural disaster was the most dangerous of the first five disasters. The reason why it is dangerous is that there is no sign of the first thunder, that is to say, the robber does not know when the thunder will be split, and the strength of the thunder is all determined by the robber's own karma.
Simply speaking, Li Daqi can hardly be said to have no karma in this life, but he himself knows that this time without warning thunder will not be so simple.
Why can he be successfully reincarnated without hiding the great power of Shangjing? Why did only his ten apprentices and Lin Yan know about this ten thousand years ago? In the eyes of the world ten thousand years ago, he had turned into flying ash and could not be reincarnated. What's the secret of this?
Li Daqi remembered all kinds of things in the past and couldn't help but be terrified. He hurriedly accelerated, rushed out of the atmosphere and fell into outer space.
He aimed at a deserted planet, accelerated with all his strength, and rushed forward.
No one knows how much effort he has made to get a chance to reincarnation!
Ten thousand years ago, the witch was besieged by the fairyland and the Buddha world. The immortal and Buddha world sent messengers to completely eliminate the powerful witchmen. At that time, Lei Xiong and other disciples were not powerful, but just the bronze armored corpses that condensed the inner elixir. At that time, the mainstay supporting the Wumen were the many innate peak elders of the Wumen. These elders were obedient to Chongtong Wu Zun. They sacrificed in order to reincarn Chongtong Wu Zun.
No one knows that at the moment he was bombarded by the messenger of Shangjing, Chongtong Wuzun actually broke through the shackles of time and space and forcibly communicated with Yuanjing Avenue with the power of destroying the world.
In this communication, Chongtong Wuzun borrowed an opportunity to reincarnate from Yuanjing Avenue, and the price was to double the power when he crossed the disaster in the afterlife!
The principle of doubling is formulated by the road. According to the number of immortals and monks killed in the previous life, for how many karma you have suffered, when you first cross the heavenly disaster in the next life, it will be increased tenfold!
Thinking of this, Li Daqi accelerated again and finally fell on an inanimate planet ten seconds later.
He sat in mid-air cross-legged, threw two spiritual treasures above his head, and began to silently wait for the coming thunder.
These two spiritual treasures are his ultimate support. Without these two spiritual treasures, I'm afraid there is little chance that he will successfully survive the disaster this time.
The so-called acquired spiritual treasure is refined by individuals after the creation of the world. The power is strong and weak, and there is a big difference. The strong are such as the Shennong tripod, the demon refining pot, and some monks' magic weapons among the nine excellent spiritual treasures in ancient times. The weak are everywhere, and almost every monk has several pieces in his hands. As for whether it is inflow or not, it is unknown. Of course, the power of acquired spiritual treasures and some congenital spiritual treasures refined by monks with innate materials can be improved. For example, if you put your merit into the magic weapon, if you have enough merit, you can get the supreme treasure, which is not inferior to the innate spiritual treasure. There are also some other ways to improve the power of the magic weapon, but it is limited by the materials of the magic weapon itself, and the room for improvement is not very large.
The two magic weapons in Li Daqi's hand are the best of the acquired spiritual treasures and can be used as evidence. The so-called weapon of proof is to cut off the three corpses and nine insects, remove some "persistences" of "me", and use the magic weapon to turn into another "me" existence. To put it simply, these two magic weapons are powerful enough to destroy ancient planets like Longyuan, but the cost of using them once is also extremely huge. Last time, Li Daqi used Tianyang gourd once to deal with bone demons, at the cost of 90% of the corpse poison and three months of cultivation.
Although his strength has reached its natural peak, he has to pay a price to resist the powerful thunderstorm.
"Wo!"
A flash of lightning flashed down, and 90% of the lightning was on the Shennong tripod.
Li Daqi, the distraction in the tripod, and Baicao hugged together. The huge electricity kept rolling in the tripod, disturbing the fire of Wanjingyang in the tripod.
Li Daqi from the outside world spit out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at the planet that was about to disintegrate under his buttocks and scolded, "Fuck it! This level of thunder wants me to die!"
"Boom!"
This unlucky planet, under the bombardment of the first wave of thunder, disintegrated and turned into countless meteorites flying around.
"It's all blown up!"
Li Daqi does not want to see meteorites hit some living planets, so that he may create karma before he fully survives the first enlightenment disaster, resulting in a stronger second wave of enlightenment disasters. The big zombie does not touch the cause and effect, which is not a word before the disaster after the first realization of the disaster.
With Li Daqi's angry shout, those scattered meteorites turned into powder and cosmic dust.
"Fortunately, the center of this planet is not magma, but an ordinary magnet."
He took a lot of effort and finally solved all the meteorites.
Looking around, Li Daqi is ready to sink into the second wave of disaster in the future and find an inanimate planet to resist the perverted disaster.
"Huh? Shunlong!" Li Daqi found that a black spot was rushing towards this side, and soon he saw the true face of the black spot.
Shunlong settled beside Li Daqi breathlessly and said, "Are you going through the disaster?"
Li Daqi deliberately wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, nodded and thought, "Nonsense, is this unclear?"
"I'll help you resist this thunder!" Shunlong's words were so heroic that Li Daqi was stunned.
Li Daqi knew that after he survived the second wave of disaster, his body would burst into a blood fog, and when he reorganized, Kunpeng's real body would be exposed. He doesn't want Shunlong to see his Kunpeng's real body, which is a secret for him.
He wanted to support Shunlong, so he said, "Don't joke. It is said that the dragon clan is strong, and you won't be able to resist this thunderstorm."
As soon as the words fell, a small piece of cosmic dust gradually gathered in the space above Li Daqi's head, which formed a marshmallow-like disaster cloud. The clouds stretch for tens of thousands of miles, among which the silver light is like a dragon, and the second wave of extreme abnormal thunder is brewing.
Shunlong stared at the inexplicable thunder above his head and said stupidly, "I'll go!" This, this, this--
"It's so fucking bullshit!" Li Daqi said for Shunlong.
He looked at the endless disaster cloud above his head and suddenly had the illusion of dying.
"The disaster of zombies!" Shunlong shouted, "I'll run!"
When Li Daqi fixed his eyes, Shunlong had disappeared without a trace.
While Shunlong ran away, the long electric dragon in the cloud roared with its teeth and claws, swooping down and splitting at the head of Li Daqi.
" Shennong Ding! Tianang star fights with gourds!"
The two excellent spiritual treasures instantly became larger. The former was large enough to hold the whole electric dragon, and the latter was large enough to hold the former.
Li Daqi trembled all over, gritted his teeth, waiting for the disintegration of Lingbao's distraction.
"Squeak~Squeak!" The electric dragon turned into a drill and drilled desperately to the Shennong Ding.
Li Daqi spit blood desperately, one mouthful after another, and every time the electric dragon drilled, he spit a mouthful.
He was brought to Shennong Ding and was drilled by an electric dragon, and Li Daqi's face was pale.
"None should sit back and wait for death!"
Li Daqi roared hysterically. He exposed Kunpeng's demon body, and the boundless black gas spread around like electricity. His Kunpeng's real body also began to soar. With a distance of 90,000 miles between his wings, he held up the huge Tian Gang gourd and hit the Wanzhang electric dragon!
"I won't die! Definitely not!"