Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 563: Holding the Pot with Both Hands, Using Thunder as the Opponent

First there was soreness, numbness, swelling and pain, then there was the cutting of flesh and scraping of bones, and finally it even felt as if the whole body was cut into countless pieces...

Various feelings appeared one after another, and Han Yu almost died of pain.

He grabbed a big black pot from behind and held it on his head until the thunder struck, and he cursed in pain.

Su Xiaoxiao lied to him and said that she would share some of the power. At most, the power on him would be at the level of purple thunder.

But his feelings told him that this was far more than just the level of purple thunder.

"It's not bad, it's all under my control."

On the other side, even though Su Xiaoxiao was still frightened, she still had the nerve to speak to everyone around her.

After all, the person is not dead!

If he was not dead, it meant that his plan was completely feasible. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart about Han Yu's body.

What a tenacious life!
Little did he know that Han Yu on the other side was crying out in pain at the moment. Just one blow had already made him numb on the spot. God knows if he can continue to bear it for a while.

Thunders kept falling one after another, and he struggled miserably in them.

As he dodged left and right, the mountain-like gate didn't move at all, which made him feel depressed.

This guy has never tried it, everything is just theory.

I really believed your lies.

Han Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. He ran with all his might while carrying a big black pot on his back. Even his body could not help but tremble at the terrifying might of heaven.

In just five breaths, he felt the fatal danger.

At least thirty-five breaths left!

It's all over. Han Yu looked up at the calamity cloud, where an increasingly terrifying pressure was gathering.

Are you still accumulating power for one person's thunder?
He was very familiar with this posture. This was the second wave of thunder.

After accumulating enough power, suddenly red feathers flew all over the sky, flashing bloody light.

Lei Yu!

The thunder has come up with new tricks. How can we avoid this overwhelming thing?
There's no way to hide!
When Han Yu came to this conclusion, the big black pot had been hit by Lei Yu. The horrifying lightning spread along the big black pot. When it reached Han Yu, his whole body had been swallowed up by the lightning.

awful!
This time it was more than miserable. Even the purple thunder could not break his body in one go, but the lightning that came down from the black pot was enough to tear his flesh apart with just the slightest touch.

Now even Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say that everything was under control, because even he had not expected that the thunder could still be so strong after being weakened.

If the situation were reversed, this wave of lightning feathers would be enough to kill any cultivator in the Divine Platform Realm. Not only the cultivators in the Divine Platform Realm, I'm afraid they would also be either killed or injured if they were hit.

Han Yu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. The black pot on his head was cracked into fine lines visibly with the naked eye, like a spider web, giving people an ominous premonition.

We agreed on five times, so you need to give us a discount, right?

"Open the door with all your strength."

Su Xiaoxin sank to the bottom of the valley, and growled at everyone with a pale face.

After all, he still underestimated the thunder, or rather, he did not raise the thunder to a higher level.

The bronze gate was gradually taking shape, but it was still some distance away from being completely opened.

Fifteen breaths of time passed. At least, it would take at least twenty-five breaths.

Thunderclouds surged in the sky, as if gathering momentum for another wave of attack.

Still saving?

Han Yu looked up at the sky with a tingling scalp, and his heart sank.

The second wave has already seriously injured him, and he still needs to accumulate strength?

You don't intend to let yourself live, right?

"Does Jie Lei have a grudge against me? Why does he come in waves?"

Han Yu was shouting wildly in his sea of ​​consciousness. How could anyone's thunder be of this kind?

At least you have to have a transition, right?
Keep going for a while, if it doesn’t work, strengthen it again!

How can one wave of enemies not die before being replaced by the next one?

"Nothing has ever happened to you since the robbery thunder encountered you."

The spirit of the weapon had a gloomy face, and even it felt that this kind of thunder was too much.

If it were a normal process, during the first wave, Han Yu would at least be able to hold on and delay time.

At worst, if Lei Yu of the second wave holds on a little longer, there is still hope.

If they go for the third wave without a word, there will be no chance of survival. Suddenly, a huge hand slowly descended from the clouds.

The red thunder gathered together, constantly flashing terrifying light.

This palm condensed by thunder exuded a breath of annihilation. The moment it appeared, not only Han Yu, but also everyone in the natural ditch gasped.

The hand of thunder.

When the same words appeared in everyone's mind, they were all horrified at the terrifying hand.

The thunder has taken shape, what’s the point of playing this game!

Han Yu thought to himself that he had seen all kinds of strange people and things, but the fact that the thunder transformed into a human form still shocked him.

That huge palm was a hundred feet wide, and when it pressed down, the enormous pressure even created a terrifying scene like a river turning upside down.

Han Yu was more like an insignificant ant in the midst of it. Facing the vast power of heaven and earth, he didn't even have the slightest desire to resist.

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon kept shaking the bottle, quickly bringing Han Yu's mind back to its original place.

"Don't answer it, you will die."

It's a joke to think about that broken black pot facing such a terrible thing.

run!
This is the only thought left.

Flames exploded, and wings spread out to a hundred meters, flapping and bringing out streaks of flames.

Han Yu, under the huge pressure above his head, ran for his life with his head down.

The huge hand reached down, and I thought it had hit nothing, but unexpectedly the five fingers suddenly turned into chains and continued to extend.

Snapped!
Han Yu, who had just escaped from the palm of his hand, suddenly felt that his butt was gone.

I just felt a huge force hitting my body, and I didn't feel anything else.

After a few breaths, a powerful force exploded in the body, and red power was raging in every part of his limbs. The black pot had already been completely turned into powder by this power.

The door opened, but it seemed too late.

Su Xiaoxiao and the others looked at the bloody figure on the opposite bank from afar, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

"not dead!"

Taoist Wushang, who had been distracted, suddenly spoke. When he came back to his senses, he happened to see that Han Yu's body seemed to be moving.

Not only did he see it, but everyone else saw it as well.

Han Yu's condition at this moment was particularly strange. He had clearly lost most of his flesh and blood, but he still retained his last bit of vitality.

"Send him in."

Su Xiaoxiao shouted hurriedly that as long as he was not dead, he would still have a chance to survive if he was sent in.

The galaxy that penetrated the void rushed in from the other side of the chasm, and the moment it wrapped around Han Yu, the hand of thunder also slapped over.

In an instant, the galaxy split into two branches, one thin stream carried Han Yu towards the gate, while the other mainstream rushed towards the red palm with all the strength.

It was just a head-on collision, and the galaxy collapsed like a vulnerable unit, along with the thunder, which rushed into the small cave along the natural chasm.

"Cut it off quickly!"

Someone shouted with a pale face. Su Xiaoxiao tried her best to break the natural barrier, but still couldn't stop the lightning that had already rushed in.

A red light suddenly appeared and instantly enveloped the five people. Wailing sounds came one after another, and then the five so-called strong men could be seen falling to the ground and twitching continuously, each with their skin torn apart.

The portal hanging high in the void also dissipated at this time, and Han Yu's figure completely disappeared from this world.

The lingering calamity clouds lingered for a while before finally dispersing.

At the same time, Lei Wang's face was distorted with anger.

It’s useless!

His method failed to trick the robbery thunder after all.

The damned person died, but the thunder showed no signs of dissipating.

Xin Zhui's face turned pale. He was just a little bit short of success. If he hadn't been careful enough, he might not have been able to come back.

God knows what it felt like to be struck by such a terrible thunder. He had never felt that death could be so close to him.

At the same time, he was somewhat relieved that the plan of using a substitute puppet had failed. At least the three of them were no longer afraid of being caught and taken the blame.

What's wrong with staying in the palace? Compared to losing their lives, they would rather stay there forever...

(End of this chapter)