1232 Thorn Tiger (Part 2)
As the squeaking screamed, the group of ghosts rolled up a storm and rushed towards the red clouds, appearing and rushing ten feet away, as if they had traveled through space.
"Not good, it's the Hundred Ghosts' Domain that can't be surrounded, otherwise there will be a dead end."
It was Wen Gu who released the flying insects. When she saw this scene, her face turned pale and her body retreated quickly.
Turned into a huge butterfly, he suddenly fled into the city.
The countless flying insects did not have such ability and were swallowed up by the ghost group between two breaths...
Wen Gu felt heartbroken, but she had no choice but to take it back.
She didn't even dare to stay for a moment, because the dark group of ghosts was jumping, ignoring the distance of space and the barriers of the city walls, and chased into the city.
In a flash, he rushed into the crowd of people running around.
The wind sounded around him, and Wen Gu turned around and saw that it was Mr. Wang.
She sighed sadly: "Big Nose, there is really nothing we can do this time... We are not the opponent when we go up together, and we can't even stop it. The tiger demon is even more powerful."
"Let's go, Chi Ho changes, the ghost group can actually travel through space for a short distance. No wonder that the tiger demon once boasted that year, saying that once the Hundred Ghosts and Gods Slaughtering Realm is practiced, it will be unstoppable. It seems that we are really not able to fight against the enemy."
"What a pity that the people in this city."
Mr. Wang was even more discouraged.
His face turned gray and he had just received a attack from the tiger demon, which was already greatly damaged.
Faced with such a ghost attack, he had long since lost any confidence.
If it is an ordinary evil spirit, he and Wen Gu join forces, and they are not afraid.
But this time it's different.
The evil ghosts running in front of their heads were all three feet of red light, obviously they were almost at the stage of ghost generals, which was the fourth level of the secret level.
It’s okay if one or two, ten or eight, but now there are more than a hundred. What else can I do?
What is even more embarrassing is that these guys can disappear and appear anywhere. While their power doubles, it is also extremely difficult to kill.
Because, as ghosts, they are generally immune to physical attacks, and only energy attacks can damage them.
But with the ability to teleport through the air, I was not afraid of energy attacks, and I couldn't lock them at all.
The two of them were frustrated and sighed, covering their faces and leaving. They didn't want to watch the ghost group tear apart and run away, as they seemed too incompetent.
At this moment, a clear shout was heard in my ears: "Damn it."
"Kalala..." A sound of giori sounded, and a purple ocean appeared in front of the two of them.
To the east, a figure rushed from the roof.
The sound of clothes and wind shakes the air, bringing out a long white mark.
Directly in front of the air wave was a young scholar wearing a white robe and a jade crown on his head.
At this time, he was rushing in the air. A purple light like a wave appeared in front of the long sword, which was the lightning of sword energy.
"Ning Wenjing! This is..."
Wang Laodao was shocked and stopped.
The purple lights rise, as if they are endless. The group of ghosts that have just opened to kill the West City Gate, melting piles of them in the purple light like waves, like snow meeting the scorching sun.
"Practice sword into silk, breaking arrow..."
Su Chen shouted angrily, and the move was the ultimate move.
Not only did he use the group attack method of breaking arrows, he also trained the lightning into sword silk, with infinite penetration...
The soul power was running at full speed, and the Jade Girl Nineteen Swords Heart Technique, which had not been used for a long time, also worked, and everything was calculated and the world was broken.
The chip moved slightly in my mind, and all the directions, movements, and places that would appear after passing through the sky were all spread into light spots in my heart.
Each of his swords, Rays, appeared at the target point in advance.
In the eyes of Wang Laodao and Wen Gu, it was this incredible scene in front of him.
I saw the purple lights like a tide, and the group of ghosts jumping randomly were thundering, almost every one of them was found by the purple lightning.
As long as you are hit, it will turn into a purple light.
Amid the shrill ghost roar, large swaths of ghosts disappeared.
Just like a stain on the desktop, the entire one was wiped off by a rag.
"Hundred Ghosts...Hundred Ghosts Killing God Realm...is broken like this?"
"Compared with the group attack a month ago, the power of this purple thunder is much greater... What's even more powerful is that the thunder sword energy he used seems to be endless and there is no need to recover his energy at all."
The power is actually just a feeling, it depends only on the effect.
What shocked Wang Laodao was that these purple thunder sword silk seemed to have eyes, accurately bypassing the running people, and every thunder light would find a ghost.
No matter how those things dodge and escape, they will inevitably be wiped out.
The power of purple thunder is hard to describe. As long as there is a trace of wrapping around, then thousands of strands are wrapped around and explode into a ray of lightning.
Even the evil spirit who reaches the fourth level of Tonggu can support at most half of the breathing time and dissipate in the world.
What's even more strange is that the ability of these ghosts to teleport through the air does not seem to be of great use. Many times, lightning will appear first on the path that the evil ghosts must pass.
Any ghost that passes through the sky will hit the lightning and perish itself.
"Ning Wenjing, you finally showed up, it's great!"
The tiger demon roared, his huge white body rushed forward, and a large area collapsed with a thunderous sound of the city wall.
It slowly walked in through the gap, raised its head and let out a roar, staring at the scholar in white who was coming ahead, and fire was about to emerge from its bloody red eyes.
The only son was killed, and the cave was destroyed and all the demons under his subordinates were killed. Such a deep hatred made the tiger demon no longer care about devouring others.
It opened its mouth and sucked, and hundreds of remaining evil spirits were sucked into a ball, forming a huge formation in the air.
A stream of black smoke rose above the tiger demon's head, and as the strong wind swung, a huge hideous tiger head formed.
As the black tiger head formed, an extremely powerful force pressed down all directions.
Whether far away or near, all the people had difficulty breathing, could no longer stand firmly, and fell to the ground.
There were crying sounds all around, and some people even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, hoping to save their lives.
"The power of the soul and tiger!"
Old Dao Wang had just retreated dozens of feet and his body was shocked.
It was like being crushed to a mountain. He took a breath, turned around in horror, and screamed at the huge black tiger head.
Wen Gu is not much better than him, and the transformed colored butterfly can no longer fly.
He fell to the ground and turned into a woman in red. He frowned and said cautiously: "It is not the true form of the soul, but the false form of the soul that was cultivated into the ghost formation. It is essentially the negative. Is this the real use of the Hundred Ghosts' Divine Realm? No wonder the tiger demon has the confidence to go down the mountain to slaughter the city for revenge, and it turns out that he has this support."
Wen Gu has better eyesight and understands better that whether it is a real soul or a pseudo-primitive spirit, as long as it forms a Dharma image, it will be very different.
It is not something that monks who have just entered the fifth level can resist.
Just like now, under the pressure of this Yuanshen Tiger, her limbs became weak and could not even take action.
On the distant hillside, Master Qingyun tightened the five thunder seals in his hand. The lightning surged and breathed a long breath: "It's really a few tricks, it's hard to deal with this. I didn't expect that after I was in seclusion for a while, I could not have imagined that such masters would come out from the vicinity."
His face was blue and black, and he was no longer as bright as before. He was like the old Taoist Tongxuan, and he paid attention to the city's dynamics without blinking.
It’s really because the attacks of Tiger Demon and Su Chen just made him feel a strong threat.
Old Taoist Tongxuan sighed inwardly and stopped thinking of going to the city to help.
I know that even if I take action, I will not be much better than those two old friends.
He also understood why his senior brother had no confidence at once, because the purple thunder he had seen before was originally the supreme thunder method recorded in the master's sect.
Using the five energys of human body, you can cultivate the purple sky divine thunder in the world. As long as you continue to sacrifice and refine it every day, you will eventually have incredible power.
What is ridiculous is that this profound Taoist method can be seen in the hands of outsiders.
Senior Brother Qingyun was in seclusion for several years and practiced the Five Thunder Heavenly Gang to achieve a purple thunder. He realized that with the Five Thunder Seal, the world could be easily removed, and he did not take the fifth-level monster seriously.
Before he could try it, he saw that the scholar had actually played the Tiangang Five Thunder Methods in a variety of ways. Not only did he practice it into purple heavenly thunder, but he also practiced thunder into silk, and thunder was like rain. His exquisite control techniques were beyond the reach of the world.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the tiger demon setting up a wonderful formation, pushing his cultivation to the realm of the Yuanshen Dharma.
The infinite power of the tiger can be vaguely sensed even if it is several miles away, making people feel uncomfortable.
The methods used by the scholar and the tiger demon were shocking.
Even with the Five Thunder Seal in hand, Old Taoist Qingyun would no longer have any confidence.
At this time, he was worried that after the tiger demon slaughtered the city, he would come to Laoshan Daoyu Cloud Temple.
There are no masters of the Yuanshen Dharma on the mountain. It is still unknown whether the mountain-guarding formation can block the attack of the tiger demon.
Not to mention the benefits of reaping the fisherman.
Chapter completed!