Chapter 1957: Battle of the Immortals

Chapter 1957: Battle Of The Immortals
"Do it!"
Jing Yue Zhenxian shouted, in the wide robe sleeve, the bronze ancient mirror flew out, exuding the mysterious light, hanging up, shining towards the thunder king!
On this bronze ancient mirror, eight lines can be faintly seen, which is different from the vigor lines on the Xuanjie magic and the magic of the earth.
These lines are more like the burnt marks left by lightning strikes. There are seven in total.
"Seven Calamities?"
Lei Huang glanced, sneer slightly.
Su Zimo's heart moved.
In the abyss of Longyuan Star that year, many spirit treasures were born. Among them, they were divided into different treasures.
The stalk of enchanted spirits swallowed by the prison prisoner is the Nine-Step Lingbao, also known as the Pure Yang Lingbao!
"kill!"
The remaining ten true immortals also shot, offering their psychic magic.
These psychic magical treasures are different, some are dusting, some are flying swords, some are sacrificing pagodas, some are holding a big bell.
When Su Zimo condensed to look, he could see the focal marks similar to those on the bronze ancient mirror on these psychic magic weapons.
However, the number of burn marks on these psychic magic weapons is relatively small.
Some are four, some are five, and six are.
According to this calculation, these psychic magic weapons are most likely to be the four jewels and the five jewels.
Many magic weapons are here, filled with horrific killings, to destroy Lei Huang.
Lei Huang's eyes were like electricity, and his body moved, trying to escape.
But the mysterious brilliance of the bronze ancient mirror shrouded, making the movement of Lei Huang suddenly extremely slow, as if sinking into a quagmire.
Seeing this scene, Jing Yue Zhenxian's face was not a bit of joy, but she expressed deep fear.
Normally, the light of his bronze ancient mirror is enough to set most of the true immortals in place and cannot move.
However, Lei Huang was suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, with injuries on his body, and the sea of ​​thunder has not yet condensed out. His seven jewels have been difficult to completely restrain him.
If Lei Huang really returned to the peak, it would be unimaginable!
"it is good!"
Seeing this scene, the other true immortal strong-spirited.
The original sacrifice magic weapon, it is difficult to hit Lei Huang.
Nowadays, Lei Huang's actions are limited, and his body speed is slow and slow. Even if he can avoid one Lingbao, he cannot escape the other nine!
Dust, flying sword, pagoda, many spirit treasures came down.
Lei Huang dodged as much as possible, but was restricted too much by the bronze ancient mirror, and was still hit by these three Lingbao.
Snapped!
Dusting heavily on Lei Huang's back, blood flashed.
Just this time, he thundered the back of Lei Huang, very miserable.
Su Zimo looked tight.
The old man who beat Dust hit Lei Huang, instead of not being excited, he frowned.
His whisking dust seems soft, but if it is drawn on the flesh and blood, it can definitely pull the other side to break the bones!
Nowadays, although Lei Huang is injured, it is only a skin trauma, which has not hurt at all!
puff!
Another blood burst.
A cold light ran across Lei Huang's thigh, leaving a deep wound, dripping with blood!
This cold light turned around and returned to the front of another old man, but it was a flying sword.
The true old man is also dignified.
Although his flying sword scratched Lei Huang's flesh, it was cut to the bone, but it seemed to be cut on the stone. His flying sword was actually ejected!
The pagoda descended and hit him fiercely above Lei Huang's head.
boom!
Lei Huang shuddered and was almost knocked down by the pagoda, but he shook his head and quickly stood up, straightening his body.
Although he was beaten up with blood, but the momentum on his body became more and more powerful, and the fury of thunder surged in his eyes!
hiss!
The monks in the city of Thunder must be discolored!
Even Jingyue Zhenxian and other eleven true immortals were secretly shocked.
this is too scary!
How powerful the power is to shake Lingbao with the flesh!
Even more terrible is that the strength of the Thunder Emperor has not been fully restored, and the thunder and lightning over the city of Thunder must be isolated by the Thunder God's Pillar.
If Thunder Emperor can regain control of the Thunder, I am afraid they may not be opponents!
Jingyue Zhenxian looked calm and said, "You all shot with all your strength. This person can't make any waves in this city of thunder!"
"He can't absorb the power of thunder and lightning, even if we consume it, we can consume him to death!"
"Can you resist my pagoda for a moment, I will hit you ten times, a hundred times, until I suppress you!"
Ten true immortals, shot again.
Some true immortals start to consolidate true elements, and some even release a lot of magical secrets, and do their best!
However, Lei Huang was restricted by Qibao Lingbao and bronze ancient mirror, and fell completely into the wind.
boom! boom! boom!
Pieces of Lingbao fell on Lei Huang's body.
In a blink of an eye, Lei Huang was bruised all over.
Continue this way, Lei Huang will definitely lose!
Su Zimo looked worried.
This level of war, even if he is willing to help, there is no way.
He can gather years like a knife.
But years are like swords, after all, they are great magical powers, and they don't threaten the true immortal at all.
Before the time sword falls on Zhenxian's body, it will be scattered by Zhenyuan who is surrounded by Zhenxian!
There is only one key to cracking the deadly situation at hand, and that is the pillar of thunder.
As long as Lei Huang reconnects with the power of thunder and lightning in the world and regains control of the Thunder, he will be able to defeat defeat and emerge out of difficulties!
"Little brother, borrow your trip!"
As Su Zimo groaned, Lei Huang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Zhending Ding is one of his most important treasures.
But at this moment, without hesitation, he emerged from the corner, throwing the bronze Fang Ding toward the battlefield in the air, and threw it hard.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the true immortals in the air, and no one noticed the mystery in the corner.
The battle in mid-air continues.
suddenly!
From the oblique thorn, a cyan light and shadow flew out.
Jing Yue Zhenxian glanced and saw clearly, this is a broken bronze tripod, I do not know where it came from.
He didn't take it seriously, but still focused on stimulating the bronze ancient mirror to suppress Lei Huang.
Such a bronze tripod is indeed not worth the attention of many true immortals present.
But in Lei Huang's eyes, a bright light burst out!
I saw him spurring blood, struggling to break away from the of the bronze ancient mirror, took the prison prisoner over without looking, and smashed his backhand!
Behind him, the pagoda just landed and cracked down fiercely.
boom!
Zhending Ding collided with the pagoda, and a loud noise broke out!
Click! Click!
Immediately afterwards, a crackling sound infiltrated from the air.
"what!"
An elder immortal suddenly exclaimed, staring at his eyes, looking at his pagoda incredibly.
On the pagoda, cracks appeared, shocking, and spread rapidly, covering the entire tower!
"you……"
"how can that be!"
The remaining true immortals were also shocked.
(End of this chapter)