1917 must die(1/2)
Lei Wuwang stomped his feet slightly, and a spiritual pressure that was infinitely close to the late stage of Yuanying burst out. The coffee table forged by Xuan Lingjing shattered into powder, and the terrifying coercion fell on Qin Hong, Qin Hong's shoulders
With a shake, most of it was removed, but the body still sank, sinking three inches deep into the ground.
Obviously.
Lei Wuwang was determined not to allow Qin Hong to rescue him.
Being humiliated in public.
Qin Hong's face was very ugly.
When Lei Wuwang saw this, the spiritual pressure on his body was removed, and a smile appeared on his face:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, this is two juniors competing in martial arts. We can just sit back and watch the excitement. Why bother hurting the harmony between the Lei and Qin families? Your Wanlu Mountains live next to our Lei family, and we have to take care of each other in the future.
That’s right.”
Intimidation and inducement!
Qin Hong doesn’t like this.
His eyes turned cold.
She looked at Lei Wuwang intently: "Fellow Daoist Lei, this is the Qin family in the Wanlv Mountains!"
The words have not yet finished.
A sword rainbow came from the archway and landed beside Qin Hong in an instant. The red light faded away, revealing Li Changchong in a crescent-colored robe. A Nascent Soul coercion no less than that of Qin Hong burst out from him, and the two of them
The spiritual pressure overlaps and blends together, turning into a giant blue dragon coiling above its head:
"Roar!"
The giant green dragon opened its mouth and roared.
The whole world trembled.
Lei Wuwang, who was the first to take the lead, took a few steps back before regaining his balance:
"Double cultivation of Nascent Soul?!"
Lei Wuwang's pupils shrank. The combined combat power of the two monks was not as simple as one plus one. No wonder Qin Hong was so confident. It was rumored that the monks from the Li family who went to the City of Innocence died at that time. He never thought that Li Changchong would also get a blessing in disguise and have a baby.
Success, the Li family did not reveal the slightest news. This is not like the cunning and cunning Patriarch Li's style of doing things.
The appearance of Li Changchong.
It made Lei Wuwang a little more fearful and scrupulous.
After all.
Behind Li Changchong is the third-grade Li family who is no less powerful than their Lei family.
Lei Wuwang's eyes twinkled.
Li Changchong turned to Qin Hong and said warmly:
"Madam, I am here."
"Yeah"
Qin Hong nodded slightly.
One step forward.
Go to the central arena.
At this time.
Patriarch Li also stood up from his seat, swayed, and stood together with Li Changchong. He patted Lei Wuwang on the shoulder with a smile: "Brother Lei, all the monks in Mangzhou are watching. Let's go, let's go."
There is a bottle of rare Zuixiang wine there. Come and have a drink with me."
One to three.
Lei Wuwang felt as uncomfortable as eating a cockroach.
He looked angrily at the smiling Patriarch Li, waved his sleeves, turned around and sat back in his seat, his eyes falling on Qin Hong. The scene in front of him made his eyes light up and his frustrated mood improved.
But see you.
Qin Honggang was about to take action to untie the barrier where Fu Shiyi was.
Never thought about it.
However, Princess Qilian swayed and stood in front of her: "Fellow Daoist Qin, have you forgotten what I just said? No one can touch this barrier without my permission!"
Princess Changmeng is famous for her reputation.
Even with the support of the Li family behind him, Qin Hong did not dare to offend Princess Qilian rashly. He could only plead in a low voice: "Princess, the Lei family's use of spiritual treasures to fight is a foul. For the sake of fairness, I suggest that the competition be stopped immediately."
"Lingbao? Take a closer look yourself." Princess Qilian sneered.
As soon as these words came out.
At this time.
The Hoe of God in the arena has fallen from the sky to Fu Shiyi. At the same time, Fu Shiyi has also summoned the Buddha Lotus. The only three petals on the Buddha Lotus have been transformed into three sides.
She was wrapped in layers of shields.
"Clang!!"
The hoe of God's Mansion fell.
The lotus petal shield trembled violently, and the imagined scene of the shield breaking into powder did not happen. Instead, the hoe of the god's residence bounced back.
"This..."
"This is not the Lei family's treasure!!"
Everyone was stunned!
The power of God's Hoe can destroy the heaven and earth. Even if the Buddha Lotus's defense is against the heavens, it will definitely not be safe!
"Imitation?!"
No one has really seen the hoe of God's residence.
The appearance of the God's Mansion's Hoe just now made everyone stunned for a moment. Now that they think about it, the God's Mansion's Hoe cannot be manipulated by a fake infant monk.
However.
Even if it is an imitation.
Fu Shiyi's true energy has been exhausted at this time, and huddled in the shield of Buddha lotus petals is just delaying time!
Sure enough!
The next moment.
But he saw lightning flashing among the dark clouds, and then Lei Sumin, wearing a thunder armor, descended from the sky. He caught the hoe of the God's Mansion in the air and held it in his hand. The majestic true energy poured into his right arm, which was visible to the naked eye.
The speed increased, and rolling crackling sounds erupted from the hoe of the God's Mansion.
"Bang!"
"Bang!!"
"Bang bang bang!!!"
The hoe of the God's Mansion hit the Buddha's lotus petal shield with the force of opening up the world. It was as fast as lightning. It fell tens of thousands of times in an instant, and even the afterimage was invisible.
"Kacha kacha kacha"
I heard the Buddha's lotus petals shattering into pieces, and in an instant, dense cracks appeared.
However.
In that rift.
A ray of divine light suddenly appeared.
Then a soft chant sounded from the shield:
"Twilight of the gods, fall!"
Boom!
The next moment.
Tens of thousands of divine lights burst out from the Buddha Lotus shield, illuminating the entire sky with white flowers. Then, as if countless believers were mourning, and as if there were miserable sobs coming from the underworld, the entire arena turned into ashes in an instant.
For a piece of divine territory.
Lei Sumin, who was wielding the God's Hoe, paused for a moment, with a look of struggle on his face, as if he was about to be saved!
"God?"
"The power of God?!"
"This Fu Shiyi can actually borrow divine power?!"
Even though I had heard about it a long time ago, I was still shocked when I saw it today. In ancient times, the rulers of the entire world of cultivation were tribes, and tribes served various gods.
To be continued...