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Chapter 583: Hundred Thunder Level

The thousand-year-old tyrant was protected by the golden body of the Holy Emperor and still withstood this blow.

On the surface, he stood evenly and calmly, with no expression on his face.

However, he knew his own situation better than anyone else, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

Just a little bit away, the absolute defense is about to be breached.

These ten lightning strikes are too terrifying.

"I think you can withstand a few strikes and ten lightning strikes from me!"

Thunder Saint punched out again, and the world suddenly shook.

A terrifying lethality penetrated the air, striking directly at the thousand-year-old tyrant and blasting the golden body of the Holy Emperor.

The sacred golden light suddenly dimmed a lot.

It was as if this blow could shatter even light.

This blow caused the thousand-year-old tyrant to retreat ten steps.

He finally managed to stand firm, but he couldn't hide his horror.

If he hadn't had the top-notch defense of the Holy Emperor's Golden Body just now, then he would never have been able to withstand two blows.

Not far away, people watching the battle were also shocked.

Damn it, two lightning strikes can't break the Millennium Tyrant's defense. Is it really unbreakable?

"For those who are riding horses, if one strike fails, then strike twice; if two strikes fail, strike three; if three strikes fail, strike four."

"The initiative to attack is in our hands."

"I don't believe it anymore."

"What bullshit is the Golden Body of the Holy Emperor?"

Lei Bashan shouted loudly and vigorously.

Moreover, his words were also very reasonable, which gave the people of Wanlei Tianmen a reassurance.

That's right, the saying goes that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

With so many people understanding it, Lei Sheng naturally understands it too.

He raised his fist and aimed at the thousand-year-old tyrant.

Ten thunder kills, the third strike.

With a fist, thunderous electricity continuously shot out, turning into ten thunder whips, and launched an offensive towards the front.

Thunder whips struck randomly, like a violent storm.

The ten thunder whips together were ten times more powerful, and they were aimed at the thousand-year-old tyrant.

Suddenly, the electric current roared wildly and the rocks collapsed.

Thunder whips struck randomly, dust flew up, and there were traces on the ground.

The surrounding area was devastated and devastated.

But the thousand-year-old tyrant struggled to support himself with his legs, his body faced the violent storm, and endured the beatings of ten thunder whips.

The golden body of the Holy Emperor withstood the attacks of ten lightning strikes, and the light dimmed again and again.

All I saw was that ten thunder whips were struck at him crazily, only to be bounced away one after another.

One wave of offensive ends, another wave of offensive begins.

The offensive continues and the strong winds continue.

Thunder and lightning exploded, and the wind roared.

But even so, the top defense showed no sign of collapse under the constant whipping of the thunder whip.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Oh my God, I can withstand this.

All I saw was that a thunder whip was exhausted and slowly dissipated.

Then came the second and third thunder whips.

The lightning attack began to weaken, and the light of the golden body of the Holy Emperor became weaker and weaker.

Finally, the tenth thunder whip dissipated and the offensive stopped.

The thousand-year-old tyrant was almost half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air.

Looking carefully, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

That round of attack and defense just now was like walking through the gates of hell. It was so scary.

The current golden body of the Holy Emperor has no golden light, only gold.

This shows that it only takes a few more attacks to break through this top-level defense.

But Lei Sheng, who stood evenly and steadily, could definitely do it.

In other words, the outcome has been decided.

But some people disagree.

The demonic energy is overwhelming, the divine power is unparalleled, and the ghostly energy is overwhelming.

The Ghost King with the Big Sword gathered three Qi alone and came back with a stronger posture.

Gods and demons are reborn, and their recovery ability is extremely strong.

He is reborn once more and becomes stronger again.

Coupled with the promotion of ghost energy, it is equivalent to being reborn once and getting stronger twice.

Oh my god, at this moment, the power of the three qi combinations of God and Devil completely overwhelmed the thunder and electricity.

The Ghost King of the Big Sword rushed over with fierce steps, and his power was about to break through the holy realm.

Looking at Lei Sheng's condition, it's a bit bad.

Fighting fiercely for such a long time consumes too much, and your cultivation level drops again and again.

The situation is very unfavorable for Wan Lei Tianmen.

But we still have to deal with the disadvantages.

Faced with the powerful three energies of gods and demons, Lei Sheng actually chose to avoid their sharp edges.

A lightning flash shifted and disappeared directly on the spot.

"Haha, the most dignified person in Beidou Continent actually wants to hide."

The Ghost King of the Broad Sword laughed loudly, and his energy machine immediately locked onto Thunder Saint's position.

He raised one hand, and the gods and demons rushed to the left.

At this time, Thunder Saint appeared on the left as expected.

Not too far apart.

First, it's useless, he's surrounded by the three qi of gods and demons.

Second, your strength and status do not allow you to escape so far.

Third, we still have to fight and there is no room for failure.

Thunder Saint roared, and thunderous electricity exploded from his body.

The three spirits of gods and devils that rushed towards them were directly wiped out by the electricity, and their souls were scattered.

But it's no use.

More three energies of gods and devils have surrounded this area.

The Ghost King with the big sword struck the big hand seal of the gods and demons and blasted them forward.

The three qi of gods and devils transformed into countless divine soldiers and generals, devil soldiers and devil generals, and fierce ghosts roared all over the sky, all of them charging to kill with great momentum.

This is simply like thousands of troops trying to trample on Thunder Saint's body.

Everyone watching the battle was horrified.

If it had been before, there would have been no suspense, and Thunder Saint would definitely have won.

But it's hard to say now.

I saw Lei Sheng standing firm.

He didn't choose to fight hard, and the situation didn't allow it.

Thunder electricity bursts out, forming four thunder walls, guarding all directions.

In theory it's a good choice.

But in fact, tens of thousands of divine soldiers and generals, demon soldiers and demon generals, and fierce ghosts all over the sky destroyed the Four Thunder Walls with one powerful force.

Before, I wouldn't have dared to think about it.

There is nothing we can do now.

The Thunder Saint has become weaker, and the Ghost King of the Broadsword has become stronger.

The situation is reversed.

The big hand seal of the gods and demons directly knocked Thunder Saint to the ground.

Another strike with the big hand seal of gods and demons knocked the number one person in Beidou Continent into a deep pit.

The ground shook violently and continued to break apart.

The huge thunder power is also struggling and dissipating.

Everyone couldn't believe that the dignified No. 1 person in Beidou Continent would be defeated.

Is it really that easy?

At this time, the Millennium Tyrant stood up again.

After getting a chance to breathe, the light of the golden body of the Holy Emperor shines brightly again, and the top defense power is restored.

What's even more frightening is that the emperor's aura soars into the sky and is still strong.

This undoubtedly makes the people of Wan Lei Tianmen despair.

No one can be defeated no matter how hard he fights, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

Even the strongest Thunder Saint can't deal with these two people, who else can do it?

Lei Bashan saw this and was anxious in his heart, shouting: "It's impossible, it's impossible, my father is invincible and has never been defeated. It's impossible to lose."

"You can't defeat the thousand-year-old tyrant."

"Thunder Saint is even more unbeatable."

"Big Sword Ghost King, can you stand up?"

"Thunder Saint can stand up better."

With loud words, a powerful force burst out from deep underground.

The thunderous electricity was unprecedentedly powerful, rushing out and releasing all over the sky.

No matter how many magical soldiers and generals you have, they will all turn into ashes in a blink of an eye.

The electric current swept through, killing everything.

The so-called thousands of troops are nothing more than that.

The Ghost King with the Big Sword was knocked away and looked at the big hole on the ground in horror.

The thousand-year-old tyrant was even more nervous, and his clenched fists were trembling.

Just because this force is too strong, stronger than before.

They have the unique ability to press the bottom of the box, and Lei Sheng certainly has it too.

From one lightning flash to ten lightning kills, there are very few people who can master it.

The only person who has reached this level of cultivation is Thunder Saint.

That is the level of Bai Lei.


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