Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 544: Using Thunder to Trick People

Chapter 544: Using Thunder to Trick People

The two monks actually wanted to say there was no point in using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, but it was too late. When the flames erupted, they engulfed them and also washed away their last remaining consciousness.

Han Yu couldn't stop smiling as he weighed the two charcoal-like trophies in his hand. A vine condensed with the help of wood power tied up the two pieces of charcoal, and also took the unlucky guy who was attacked at the beginning with him.

"I'm afraid the one with the surname Quan will cry to death."

The spirit of the weapon counted the current harvest. There were Gu Feng and the doctor, plus the two just now, and now with these three, there were already seven Yama Palace monks on hand.

With 210 years of good fortune, I'm afraid Quan Xiaotong will get his face swollen!
I regret that I shouldn't have priced it so high!
What happened next seemed predictable. Han Yu planned to continue hunting. Among the eighteen, one died and five were captured, so there were twelve left.

Where a certain blue dragon disappeared, four monks gathered again, each with an unpleasant look on their faces.

First, I realized I was being fooled, and second, I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

No matter what, someone should continue to look for them. Why is there no one else until now?

"Why do I feel like something's wrong?"

Some people looked gloomy.

"Impossible. After all, we are all at the Divine Stage. Besides, we have the power to beat those bastards of the Tiandao Sect."

Others objected that they had always had a natural suppression over each other within the Divine Platform Realm, and unless they were besieged, how could the cultivators of the Tiandao Sect resist them?

But the reality is, why is it that there are really no companions until now?

"Is there a possibility that I am not a cultivator from the Tiandao Sect?"

When a voice sounded, the four of them refuted in unison, "That's impossible. Apart from the Tiandao Sect, where else would there be a cultivator at the Divine Stage?"

When he finished speaking, the four of them all changed color, looked at each other, and instantly realized that the person who had just spoken was the fifth person!

"Pretend to be a ghost."

One of the monks took the first step and after a cloud of mist condensed, a drizzle began to fall.

His ability is to create clouds and rain, but it is not ordinary clouds and rain. Instead, drops of rain are like arrows, making bursts of noise when they hit the sea.

Han Yu had no choice but to show up, and just one glance at him made the four of them stare with anger.

This is not difficult to understand. A good companion in the Shentai realm is now being strung on a vine like a grasshopper. This scene is extremely insulting.

They felt insulted, but Han Yu still felt that it was very troublesome! It was very difficult to move with these three big burdens.

After Han Yu appeared, the other three attacked at the same time. One of them put his hands together, and when he opened and closed them, there was a whistling wind, and the wind blade was like a knife, scraping the bones and marrow!
A man's body was like a rock. No, it should be said that he had turned into a rock, and it was getting bigger and bigger. In just a blink of an eye, it was as big as a mountain.

The last person had a pale face, and Han Yu thought he was scared by himself, but the next moment, bursts of shrill ghost howls came out of his mouth, which scared him instead.

"I said don't let these things make the first move."

Han Yu looked at the mountains falling down. The screams of ghosts and the howling of wolves gave him a splitting headache. The biting wind almost blew away all his clothes. Even if there was some left, they were all torn by the raindrops.

bump!
With a roar, the four of them succeeded...

……

"I won't let you have your way."

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, it’s just a thunderbolt!

How big of a problem can he not handle?

After gathering a group of people, the galaxy surged across the void, circling and then came towards the crowd.

"Thunder may not be the only thing that can wash away the filth of resentment."

The galaxy surged and continuously passed through their bodies. A few strong men were fine, but the eleven people from the Tiandao Sect almost couldn't hold on. This thing was no less powerful than the thunder!

Especially the tenth and eleventh ones, as the two at the bottom, they almost fell down after being stained with blood in the air.

"Be patient."

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, this was already the lightest punishment. If the thunder really struck, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so merciful.

If we can't remove the filth before the thunderclouds form, I don't know if these people can hold on.

"No, it's too late."

Wang Xingzhi was suddenly shocked. The speed at which the thunder condensed was much faster than he had imagined.

Moreover, with so many filth gathered together, the effect of the thunder will only be stronger, not weaker.

"Come again."

Su Xiaoxiao hardened her heart and summoned a galaxy to try again. But Jie Lei was not going to give them this chance.

With a crackling sound, the first thunder appeared.

"Still want to wash away your resentment?"

Lei Wang looked at the thunder in the distance and sneered.

With his understanding of Su Xiaoxiao, he knew what the other party was going to do without even having to guess.

But how could the resentment be washed away so easily? Even if it could, the thunder would not let it.

This kind of hatred for all things is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and is definitely the first target of the thunder.

If my guess is correct, I'm afraid the other end will be in a lot of trouble.

"This kind of thunderbolt probably won't be a problem for Su Xiaoxiao and her group, right?"

Mrs. Qiao spoke with a smile that inexplicably gave people a seemingly kind smile.

"I don't expect to be able to use the thunder to deal with him, but it is still possible to consume him."

Lei Wang said with a sneer.

"The arrangements in Zhongzhou should be almost complete, right?"

The eighteen cultivators at the Divine Platform Realm can be said to be god-like existences in the Central Continent. No one can stop them from doing anything they want.

"It's just a matter of activating the altars buried in various places. It should be done soon. Let them guard it and we can start the next step."

Shang Di narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold voice.

"Then let's watch the show first."

Lei Wang also smiled when he heard this. Indeed, the eighteen Divine Platform Realm cultivators were just doing a small job. It would be better to see how Su Xiaoxiao was having a headache first.

When several thunderbolts struck one after another, the galaxy could no longer hold on and was showing signs of breaking apart.

Especially when others didn't dare to take action, it was particularly difficult for Su Xiaoxiao to hold on.

Whenever someone wanted to help, Su Xiaoxiao had to stop them immediately. There was no other reason! There were many variables under the thunder. It was okay for him to attack alone. If there were more forces to resist the thunder, who knows if it would be stronger.

Seeing that the galaxy could hardly hold on, Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to use her strength to split the thunderbolt. If it was going to strike down from the left and right, she would try to reduce the power.

At worst, you can just chop it a few more times.

"How about I take over instead!"

A powerful person behind him saw that the thunder was gathering power again and spoke hurriedly.

Forced mine removal seems simple, but the load is too heavy. If Su Xiaoxiao had not persisted, the losses would have been huge.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult for the five of them to deal with this kind of thunder that is not aimed at cultivators, but with eleven more people, it becomes difficult.

Unless they abandon this group of people, the five of them will have to stick with them.

"Lei Wang, this bastard, is just trying to disgust people."

Su Xiaoxiao cursed loudly, it was obvious that Lei Wang wanted to drag him down, but he had no choice but to be fooled.

After all, the thunder is a deadly weapon to the weak body of a cultivator.

Even cultivators at the Divine Stage had experienced the baptism of thunder, but it was still difficult for them to deal with such a large-scale thunder. If he couldn't withstand it, when the thunder came out, the group of people probably wouldn't even have the strength to fight back.

Wang Xingzhi gritted his teeth and was the first to rush out of the protection of the galaxy. The thunder was the power of heaven and earth. Once it started, it would never stop until it achieved its goal.

If this continues, Su Xiaoxiao will be exhausted to the limit.

As he rushed out, another ten figures flew out one after another.

"Protect yourselves, don't let the envoy consume any more energy, we can handle it ourselves."

Wang Xingzhi shouted immediately.

Although Su Xiaoxiao was touched, she was more angry.

Damn it, I've already consumed so much energy. If you guys go out and consume more energy now, wouldn't that bastard Lei Wang get what he wants?

But there was no other way. Thunder struck down in response, and sixteen lightning pillars pierced through the sky and earth...

(End of this chapter)

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