bdsm-fiction Chapter 168
Chapter 168
Li Changsheng had also seen the Heavenly Palace powerhouses such as the Purple Xuan Venerable who were galloping towards him at this time, but he couldn't take care of them either, because the eightieth wave of tribulation thunder had already fallen.
Rumble!
There are only four waves of thunder in the eightieth wave, but as soon as the thunder falls from the clouds, it turns into four four elephants composed of thunder and lightning, including the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, and the four elephants have a smart color in their eyes, as if there is a will.
Each of these few thunderous immortal beasts was enough to kill ordinary true immortals, and now they roared and pounced towards Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng, who had just recovered, was unmoved, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.
In addition to the Mixed Yuan Bell and the Firmament Sword Sutra, all means were used to fight against this incomparably terrifying Heavenly Tribulation.
A huge law body was condensed around him, with three heads and six arms, and the eyebrows swept over the heavenly eye, directly smashing the white tiger transformed by thunder and lightning to pieces, but then the white tiger reappeared and rushed towards Li Changsheng.
The three heads and six arms moved in unison, and they slammed towards the several immortal beasts that the thunder had turned into.
"Poof!"
As soon as it came into contact, one of the arms above the Dharma Body was directly turned into powder.
This purple-black thunder was too domineering, even if he had now stepped into the realm of true immortals, and without using the Mixed Yuan Bell, it would still be a little difficult to resist with his Dharma Body alone.
"Sure enough!"
"The Heavenly Tribulation of the Holy Spirit's transformation is really powerful, and I should make a great contribution today!"
"As long as I bring this Holy Spirit back, my strength will definitely go further!"
The smile on Venerable Zixuan's face did not stop.
As long as this Holy Spirit does not die under the thunder, no one can take away his credit!
"Big... My lord...... He's coming to us! A
Heavenly Palace half-step True Immortal standing beside Master Zixuan said tremblingly.
Venerable Zixuan's face also changed drastically at this time, and he saw that the huge Dharma Body in the Tribulation Thunder stepped out and appeared hundreds of miles away from them, and the edge of the Tribulation Thunder was already about to touch their position.
"Hurry up!"
Venerable Zi Xuan shouted.
The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the Heavenly Palace all breathed a sigh of relief, turned their heads and fled behind them.
This thunderstorm is really terrifying, if they enter the range of the thunderstorm, I am afraid that they will not even be able to withstand the aftermath of the thunder.
"Boom!"
But they were still one step too late, and the Dharma Body stepped out again, appearing in the sky above them.
Purple-black clouds shrouded them.
"Doesn't he know that if someone else enters the range of the Cloud Tribulation, the power of the Cloud Tribulation will also increase?"
A half-step true immortal of the Heavenly Palace shouted through gritted teeth.
The more people in the range of the clouds, the more powerful the clouds will increase according to their number and strength, which is why the monks will not be able to cross the immortal tribulation or condense the heavenly tribulation of the true immortal body.
"Damn..."
Master Zixuan also opened his mouth to scold his mother, he originally wanted to pick up a bargain, but now he was inexplicably involved in the robbery.
When he crossed the tribulation, the power of the thunder robbery was less than this, I don't know how many times, he was seriously injured, this level of catastrophe, even now he can't bear it!
"Ahh
"Damn... You..."
screamed and screamed!
In an instant, there were tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals in the Heavenly Palace, who were directly wiped by the purple-black thunderstorm, and they were directly wiped out, leaving no trace.
"Escape..."
These Heavenly Palace's heavenly soldiers fled in all directions, but the thunder was like a shadow, and they chased them wherever they fled.
There is no escape!
A few breaths, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals are only a few hundred people left to support them.
"Venerable Master, help!".
Dozens of Heavenly Soldiers who had survived had fled in the direction where Master Zixuan was, and now their only hope was that the True Immortal powerhouse, Master Zixuan, could save them!
"Get out of the way!"
Master Zi Xuan held a blood-red big knife in his hand, and with one sword, he smashed a purple thunderbolt that was coming towards him, and when he saw someone running in his direction, his face changed greatly, and he slapped it directly with one palm.
"Bang!"
The dozen or so heavenly generals who rushed in front were directly slapped into a cloud of blood mist by Master Zixuan's palm.
These people really deserve to die, they are dying people, and they dare to rush towards him, is this to make the thunder tribulation he faces more powerful?
His heart can be punished!
The rest of the people were all chilled in their hearts when they saw this, and they didn't dare to approach Master Zixuan again.
The face is full of despair!
......
Li Changsheng didn't care about these people in the Heavenly Palace at all.
Fight against the eightieth wave of the Tribulation with all your might!
The power of this Heavenly Tribulation is indeed strong, even if a monk in the late stage of True Immortal faces this eightieth wave of Heavenly Tribulation, there is only one way to die.
In just a few dozen breaths, he has defeated the four elephants transformed by thunder countless times, although the four elephants of thunder will be weakened by one point every time they are resurrected, but now he can only resist without using the Firmament Sword Sutra and the Mixed Yuan Bell.
When he defeated the four elephants, his body was also torn apart by the four thunder elephants once, although he recovered directly in an instant, but now he is scorched black, his skin is open, and there is no good place on his body, but he is still strong.
"Boom!"
With the last tear of the Thunder Elephant to pieces, the Thunder Elephant disappeared and did not reappear.
Thundered!
But the purple-black clouds in the air rolled, as if they were pregnant with something terrifying.
"Are you coming?"
Li Changsheng looked at the clouds above his head with solemn eyes.
The eightieth wave of thunderstorms is so powerful, how strong is this last wave?
"Forget it, the eighty waves of thunder have already refined the physical body, so don't play with it, after all, I want to become stronger, and there is a simulator."
Li Changsheng said in a low voice.
The mixed yuan bell appeared in his hand, a
breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
Time passed minute by minute, but the clouds did not dissipate, and the last thunder did not fall!
"Grind and chirp!"
Li Changsheng frowned, and directly killed the Zixuan Venerable and the others, who were still struggling under the weaker thunder.
Now in the clouds, there are only a dozen or so Heavenly Palace cultivators left, and the weakest ones have the strength of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals.
Seeing Li Changsheng killing, the faces of all the Heavenly Palace cultivators changed!
"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding, we were just ordered to invite fellow Daoist to join our heaven..."
A half-step True Immortal Heavenly Palace monk saw Li Changsheng running towards him, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly spoke.
"Bang!"
But before he could finish speaking, he was greeted by a huge bell.
The Chaos Bell was directly smashed out by Li Changsheng, and everywhere it passed, the void was smashed into chaos, even if it was a half-step True Immortal Realm monk who was rubbed by the Chaos Yuan Bell, his body was directly shattered, and the Yuan Shen was directly turned into powder.
With one breath, there were no living creatures in the clouds except for Li Changsheng and Master Zixuan.
"Fellow Daoist, you just came out of the stone fetus, you may not know the prestige of my Heavenly Palace, but in the future, you will definitely know that if you kill me, there will be no place for you in the entire Mixed Yuan Realm, heaven and earth!"
Master Zixuan swore that he had never spoken so neatly in his life.
Besides, if you take a slow step, I'm afraid that the strange bell is about to fall down!
Li Changsheng held the mixed yuan bell in his hand and was slightly stunned.
It turned out that these people in the Heavenly Palace had transformed him as a stone fetus.
"I'll answer you!"
Li Changsheng looked down at Venerable Zixuan and said lightly,
"How do the people of the Heavenly Palace know that there is a mixed yuan stone fetus here?"