Chapter seven hundred and twentieth kill me with what
"Thunder!"
The three monks who had just gathered together were all terrified.
As we all know, the more monks involved in the tribulation, the more powerful the tribulation thunder they encountered. Therefore, there were several kinds of tribulation clouds in the sky at this time, which only frightened them but did not frighten them.
They think it doesn't make sense.
"How come there are people here who just go through the catastrophe and involve us in the catastrophe even if they don't agree with each other!"
"Why is this person acting similar to that of King Li of Xuantian Sect?"
In the center of these more than three thousand monks, all the Nascent Soul monks from the three sects had the same doubt in their hearts. In fact, they had come into contact with the truth, but they all overturned the truth in the next moment.
They all thought it was impossible.
How could Wang Li of the Xuantian Sect have such a level of cultivation and such amazing means?
In the past, even great masters like the All-Good Dharma King and the Happy Master repeatedly made empiricist mistakes in the beast tide. If it had not been a mistake in choosing the right allies like Wang Li, the Great Xuankong Temple would have been completely destroyed this time.
The ship capsized, and now the senior monks of these three sects have also inevitably made empiricist mistakes.
"Kill him! As long as you kill him, the catastrophe will naturally dissipate!"
A group of Nascent Soul monks immediately started shouting.
The monks from these three sects are by no means a mob.
When the first bright thunderbolt fell, a batch of lightning protection magic weapons and magic weapons had been delivered to the top layer of the sphere. At the same time, hundreds of killing magic weapons burst out with power at the same time. Under the special skills and skills of some monks,
Under the guidance of the magic weapon, these powers directly formed a terrifying beam of light, which rushed towards Wang Li.
But for Wang Li, the real danger is not here.
This kind of power visible to the naked eye and perception is too slow for him. The real threat to him is the law of vitality that has directly transcended the boundaries of space and time and settled on him before these powers were formed.
It is not a space method.
The moment he triggered the catastrophe, he directly fired the abnormal thunder that destroyed the space method.
This law of vitality is more like the originally harmless vitality in the surrounding air suddenly evolving into vitality harmful to the monks.
In an instant, it was as if hundreds of strange rays were penetrated into his body, making the true energy in his body seem to boil.
His body temperature rose sharply, and he could even see white steam rising from his skin.
At the same time, his entire body became extremely heavy, as if countless heavy iron sands appeared in his body and kept gathering towards the soles of his feet.
Even a broken ship has three pounds of nails.
Even though there is not even a single god-transformation stage monk among these three sects, the base of these monks is too large. When he really needs to fight for his life, there will always be some people whose magic weapons and magic weapons can pose a certain threat to him.
If the monks from these three sects had faced him a few days earlier, maybe he really wouldn't be a match for these people.
But that's only if.
At this moment, Wang Li just kept his concentration, took out the strange lightning protection cylinder, and then put himself and the three corpse soldiers into it.
At this moment, a huge thunder eye appeared in the calamity cloud in the sky, and the strange snow-white thunders condensed directly into a huge snow-white eyeball, which continued to fall.
The center of the bombardment of these strange thunders was Wang Li's location.
boom!
Where this strange thunder struck, all the laws of vitality, including the terrifying beam of light sent by the monks from the three sects, directly disintegrated and turned into countless broken light fragments.
Under this strange thunder, the power of various vitality attributes all disintegrated, turned into powder, and then directly turned into vitality scattered between heaven and earth.
Boom!
In the Songhe Temple, Master Xixi finally couldn't bear the violent shock in his mind, and he fell down on the deck of the Linghang Dharma Boat.
"Lord Buddha! Isn't this the magic-destroying thunder that only monks in the Annihilation Stage who are promoted to the Mahayana Stage may encounter?"
It was like there were ten thousand selves in his body screaming constantly.
This kind of magic-destroying thunder is said to be able to destroy all magic. The magic method used by monks below the Mahayana stage will directly crush the true energy introduction in the power of the magic weapon.
To put it simply, unless they are Mahayana monks, monks below the Mahayana phase can only rely on their own physical bodies and Taoist foundations to resist this kind of thunder!
This is also recorded in the classics as one of the calamity thunders that deities in the Nirvana stage are most afraid of encountering when they are going through calamities.
Facing this kind of calamity is like an ordinary person facing a whip with an iron whip. Even if he can survive it, his skin will be completely bruised.
"hehe!"
Amidst such strange thunder, Wang Li sneered.
Without this lightning protection cylinder, it would be impossible for him to withstand such unusual lightning.
But now that he has this lightning protection cylinder, he has unlimited possibilities for using thunder!
As long as the calamity thunder he knows is like his secret method hidden in the heavens, he can use it at will.
He doesn't need to spend a lot of real energy to deal with the power from these people. He can just let Jie Lei come to naturally dissolve the power from these people.
boom!
A snow-white eye-shaped thunder fell into the huge sphere formed by the monks of the three sects.
Even if he caused the tribulation, even if he was the center of this strange thunder at this time, the law of the tribulation is that anyone who falls within the scope of the tribulation will have the opportunity to taste the taste of the thunder.
The sphere formed by the gathering of monks from these three sects is too large, and it is inevitable to encounter such lightning at this time.
This snow-white eye-shaped abnormal thunder is only a foot long. Compared with the colorful light group formed by the monks of the three sects gathered together, it is like a firefly meeting a huge lantern. However, once this group of abnormal thunder falls into it, it is like a firefly.
From top to bottom, this huge sphere is directly penetrated.
Puff puff puff puff….
As various vitality laws were shattered, light debris spilled out, and many out-of-control magic weapons and magic weapons were scattered everywhere like broken glass pieces.
"Is it useful to hide in the deepest place?"
Wang Li smiled contemptuously.
After that ball of strange thunder, hundreds of thousands of strange thunder followed closely.
These strange thunders shuttled among the huge balls of light. Those monks in the foundation building and golden elixir stages only felt that the energy was terrifying, but they did not feel that these strange thunders caused any substantial damage to themselves, but at the deepest level, this
However, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the three sects felt that their Qi seas began to swell.
This kind of bloating is like the uncontrollable feeling when you have been constipated for dozens of days, but you finally have to urinate after taking laxatives.
Puff puff puff puff…..
It's like there are a group of invisible big fish blowing bubbles in the air.
All the Nascent Soul cultivators were suddenly enlightened.
One by one, the lifeless Nascent Souls were expelled from their Qi Sea, and then the heart-rending screams of all these Nascent Soul cultivators were heard.
For a moment, it was as if the monks from the three sects in the center were competing to see whose voice was shriller and whose voice screamed more shrilly.
"...!"
The virtuous Dharma King also felt dizzy at this time.
The impact on his mind was too severe.
Although he could not clearly perceive the specific scene in this huge ball of light, he was very clear about the consequences of the previous abnormal thunder, so he painted such a picture in his mind at this time.
Mass abortion convention!
Among the three monks, all the Yuanying monks were killed at this moment!
"Who are you!"
"You are He Zong's demon!"
"You are so vicious!"
One after another, shrill screams continued to sound from the huge group of light.
Wang Li was in the lightning protection cylinder as if watching a fire from across the bank.
"It's none of my business."
He deliberately angered this group of people, "This is the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder. Is it my control how the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder strikes you? This shows that you have committed too many sins, and you deserve this fate. And I have warned you before, don't
You are so presumptuous in front of me, I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it, and now you blame me?”
"Kill him!"
More than ten Yuanying monks screamed hysterically.
They lost their Nascent Soul, and their years of hard work were ruined in one fell swoop.
They just want revenge now, and they just think that if they can't kill this person, they don't know how terrible the next disaster will be.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Li couldn't help laughing, "If you want to kill me, what are you going to do with it? Are you going to drown me with saliva?"
When the Songhe audience and the three monks from Yi Lei Mountain heard Wang Li's laughter, they all thought whether they could kill Wang Li together. But after a while, they felt that there was no way they could kill these three monks.
Wang Li will die.
It's very simple. There is no Nirvana monk among these three sects.
Now even if there is any powerful person in their sect who can come through the void, they will be completely helpless in the face of the current abnormal thunder.
After thinking about this clearly, a group of Yi Lei Mountain monks looked at each other again.
Before, they subconsciously thought that Wang Li was invincible at the Nascent Soul stage, but now that the lightning protection cylinder from Daxuankong Temple was accidentally delivered to their door, Wang Li had overcome the catastrophe, and as soon as the thunder fell, it seemed that the monks at the Transformation God stage were now also
It's hard to move him.
Among the monks of the three sects, many of the foundation-building monks and golden elixir monks were constantly stimulating magic weapons to hit Wang Li amid the screams of the Nascent Soul monks. However, these powers were instantly eliminated by the thunder.
The lightning protection cylinder outside Wang Li was invisible and could not threaten Wang Li at all.
"How about you all kneel down and beg me to spare your lives." Wang Li's joking voice sounded, "If so, how about I kill myself and cut off my head?"