When Xiang Que said that there was thunder, the sky thunder really fell.
Xiang Que's Dao Realm took in the entire Lihentian.
There are also several fairy gates in front of the desert.
Tushita Palace!
No one must have thought of this operation, after all, no one would have the courage to do so.
Because there are too many strong people here, saints and great saints add up to 20 or 30 people, so many people fight together, the resulting strength, no great saint's Dao world can bear it, Once it collapses, the cultivator will definitely not die or be disabled.
Therefore, no one expected that Xiang Que would use this method, which caused most people not to react.
Suddenly, several thunderbolts fell from the clouds in Xiang Que Dao Realm, and they struck the General's Mansion, the Nine-Headed Golden Crow and the people of the Wu Clan very precisely.
Xiang Que intentionally treats them differently, and specifically picks out the strong ones, and those who are not strong enough will be able to suppress them later.
What he expects is that under this round of thunder disaster, it is enough to try to kill one-third of the opponent, and the rest will be cleaned up by him and Tushi Palace.
Because, he can only use this round of catastrophe, and it will be over, and then, he will not be able to brew the next round of catastrophe in the Taoist world.
After all, this catastrophe has consumed almost half of his breath of heaven.
This plan was already made by him before he started, and it was also carefully calculated by him.
Otherwise, just relying on him and Han Jingfeng to lead the palace disciples in Tongtu, it would be difficult to fight big with less.
The sky thunder roared, and after falling from the clouds, it immediately fell on the heads of several great saints. These people were completely caught off guard, and no one thought that someone would be able to induce the sky thunder.
So this one directly gave a few people a big blow, the situation can be described as quite embarrassing, and the cultivation base can't suffer a lot of damage.
Yama of the Ten Temples!
Eighteen layers of hell!
The spiritual sea in the Dao world was tumbling, and the purgatory was separated in the surrounding area with a "shua", and several people were imprisoned in the purgatory map immediately.
Xiang Que pinched his handprints with both hands continuously, and muttered words in his mouth, guiding the chaotic sky fire that had been upgraded here, and burning it to the purgatory in all directions.
The speed of this series of operations by Xiang Que is very fast, without any pause in the middle. Under his intensive and tight shots, he completely disrupted the opponent's rhythm. The door was dragged.
"What are you looking at? There is only one chance like this, don't hesitate!" Xiang Que said to the disciple of Tushita Palace who had a dull expression and didn't seem to react too much.
Han Jingfeng's reaction was still very fast. When Xiang Que called out the thunder, he knew what was going on, so when the eighteen pictures of purgatory appeared, he also took action at the same time.
A series of fairy swords ran through the three pictures of purgatory, and blood holes were poked out of the chests of several saints immediately.
Immediately after that, the group of boys in Tushiita Palace opened their mouths again after being astonished, spreading the real fire.
Under this sudden attack, at least seven or eight people were killed on the spot, including two great saints and five saints, who fell without even a chance to fight back.
This situation stunned Kuafu and Kong Xuan, who were fighting in the Taoist world, because they didn't understand it.
Fortunately for the latter, he had seen Xiang Que's unimaginable methods when he was at Mount Sumeru. King Peacock Daming still had some ability to accept this. After all, this is nothing new. When Xiang Que killed Lu Ya , is similar to this outrageous degree.
As for Kuafu, he was completely confused. He frowned deeply, and said in a rare voice: "In Penglai, I have seen Chi You's remnant soul. There is one personit should be him."
Kong Xuan said indifferently: "Don't you Wu Clan think that in the fairy world, no matter whether it is a monster or a cultivator, there is absolutely no one who can surpass you both physically and spiritually? Your statement is too absolute. , this son is not weaker than any witch clan."
Kuafu took a deep look at Xiang Que, and said: "Then I will have to kill him. If this kind of disaster persists, it will be a great trouble for the Wu clan. He has the qualifications to become an emperor!"
"Kill him? I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Have you seen that old cow? He is staring at him eagerly, and he will never allow you to kill someone"
Kuafu turned his head to look, and thereThe cow didn't enter Xiang Que's Dao Realm, and for some reason, he didn't even make a move. The old cow just stood in the desert, watching quietly, as if no matter what happened in the audience, it followed him. It doesn't matter at all.
This is quite incomprehensible.
In the Dao world.
The bald-haired Jinwu looked at his uncles who had been struck by lightning. To be honest, he really expected this kind of thing to happen.
Why?
Previously, he encouraged these golden crows to kill Xiang Que to avenge himself, but these uncles were not moved at all, and they assumed that this person was not easy to mess with and had a very hard relationship.
Well now, it's interesting. These golden crows were all struck by Xiang Que's sky thunder, and some were injured by Han Jingfeng, so can they not be impatient?
The bald-haired Golden Crow roared almost jumping on its feet: "It's too much to deceive people, it's simply too much to deceive others. Our Jinwu clan is an ancient beast with an incomparably noble blood. How far? I really can't stand it"
The three top sages, the Golden Crow, glanced at Xiang Que coldly. They thought he was not easy to mess with, but it didn't mean that the Golden Crow clan was really afraid of him. Que stopped them from plotting the Tushi Palace, and it seemed that this beam could not be overcome at all.
"Shua"
"Shua, Shua"
At this time, the nine-headed Golden Crows soared into the sky one after another, their bodies were covered with hot and bright red flames, and when they reached the top of the Dao Realm, they instantly transformed into flaming suns one by one.
It was as if nine suns were hung in the sky in an instant.
Wisps of hot air are falling from the sky.
Nine-headed Golden Crow was muttering the obscure scriptures, and saw streams of anger falling down. When a wisp of anger fell into the spiritual sea, a large area of ??water vapor was evaporated.
The land in Linghai Sea was also scorched by the heat from the golden crow, and there were scorched black marks.
Even the leaves of the Enlightenment tea tree, the Seven Treasures tree, and the Pangu tree looked a little browned.
This is the great supernatural power that the Jinwu clan relies on for survival.
All the nine-headed Golden Crows turned into nine rising suns, and the real fire that fell was already comparable to the domineering sky fire.
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