Chapter 397: Thunderbolt

"Thunderstorm?"
"This ... This is Mao Zong's promotion to Zombie Thunderbolt! There is such a mighty power, and this deity has awakened two talented supernatural powers. When he was promoted to Zombie Death, the thunderbolt's power was less than one tenth of this Thunderbolt. This ... Xiu Zhendi actually has such a powerful zombie. How has the deity never heard of it? "
This zombie is the old ancestor of Zangsang, and his face is full of suspicion at this time.
"Fortunately, the Thunderbolt Center is not far from here. The deity is going to take a look."
With that said, I couldn't even care about the saber-toothed tiger that had just been hunted in his hands. He flung it aside, his body flickered, wrapped in gray and black mist, and headed towards the center of Thunderstorm.
...
Wow!
The magnificent hall, the majestic pillars of the dragon.
The two men in bright robes suddenly stood up, bursting with courage.
"Thunder robbery! This thunder robbery ... seems to be Mao Zong's promotion to the stiff thunder robbery.
"Opportunity! This is a good opportunity for us! Hahaha ... I didn't expect that there would be such a good opportunity so soon. Such a mighty thunderstorm, the scale of the tunnel opening is huge enough. There is a lack of spiritual power in the cultivation world today. If we miss this time, I am afraid there will be no more chance. "
These two bright-colored robe monks are naturally Gou Huan and Bi Wang. At this time, the faces of both men are ecstatic.
"Come on!"
Two streams of light flew up and left quickly.
In a moment, I came to a magnificent hall.
This hall. It is different from their splendid hall.
The whole hall is surrounded by eight huge golden yellow pillars. Each pillar is carved with a dragon, which is alive and well.
This one is in the middle of the big pillar. It is a large pond. The dark black ink in the pond is like a rolling sea of ​​clouds.
In the middle of this sea of ​​clouds, a huge vortex, writhing and spinning.
The eight large pillars surrounded each other by lightning, and one thunderball sank into this Mochi.
Above this Mochi, the tops of eight large pillars are suspended in the air. A tall but unusually thin monk.
Monk with big hands and ears and nose piercing.
"The younger generation has seen Master Agarul." Gou Huan and Bi Wang looked at the monk with a respectful expression on his face.
The monk, who was called Acarut, lifted his eyelids slightly and his face remained motionless. The majestic voice sounded:
"You shouldn't be on rotation today. Why did you break into the thunder pool without permission?"
"Back to Master Agarul, for some reason, the two of us need to take a trip to the Nether, hoping to take advantage of the tunnel of Thunder. I hope that Master Agarul will make it convenient."
Gou Huan spoke respectfully, then turned his hands to take out a ring of holding objects, and held it in his hands:
"This is how I thank the Master for their accomplishment."
Agaly raised his hand. The holding object floated up and fell into his hands. Just a little scrutiny, the look on his face eased immediately:
"You two know. It is dangerous to get to the Nether with the help of thunder. Although the thunder and thief is so powerful this time, you and the Nether with the of true immortal will inevitably suffer more backlashes. The danger is self-evident, it will fall at every turn, and once it ’s been destroyed for ten thousand years, you and the two of you must think clearly. "
Agaly speaks slowly and majestic, somewhat like a master.
"Thank you, Master Agarul, for reminding me, but I have to wait for the need to go to the lower world." Gou Huan smiled bitterly.
"So, take care of the two." Agarud lifted his eyelids and stopped talking.
Gou Huan and Bi Wanggong arched their hands, and punctuated their heads toward the vortex in the middle of Lei Hai.
Agaly saw this, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
...
Rumble--
In the sky, the dark clouds were as dark as ink, and when I rolled my eyes, the whole sky seemed to overwhelm.
嗷
Roar--
The surrounding monsters and birds were frightened, and one by one uttered helpless wailing, fled away with their tails.
Looking back at the weather of thunderclouds in the sky, he still looked terrified, and did not dare to stop at his feet.
Clouds were sullen in the sky, and lightning was intertwined, but it was slow.
Zhang Yang's face also began to look ugly.
Now the power of thunder and lightning in the sky has been extremely strong, but there is no downward trend. What does this mean?
This shows that energy is still being accumulated.
The longer it is brewing, the more violent it becomes. Zhang Yang thought that he had many means and was originally very confident in dealing with thunder and calamity, but now he can't help it.
However, Lei Jie currently has no choice but to face it.
The two of them looked at each other, nodded, and pulled apart a certain distance.
Zizi--
In the sky, there are lightnings interweaving, and a huge sky net overhead, the mighty power is daunting.
Finally, I saw those sky-net thunder and lightning intertwined with each other, the two thunder balls, like Erlong play beads, hovering down from the sky.
"The first wave of tianlei is two thunderballs ... this really looks good to me." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.
Click!
Two thunderballs were extremely fast, dragging their long tails.
The zombie Zhang Yang waved the golden wings behind him and rushed up to the two thunderballs.
boom!
Thunder ball was slicing in Zhang Yang, "Zi Zi Zi" fried sound, zombie Zhang Yang's whole body's yin, just like the power of thunder and lightning, bursts of smoke rising.
And Zhang Yang's body was just a slight meal, his body turned over.
Huh!
Feet fell heavily on the ground.
The whole body was covered with green fluff, and it was burned for more than half. It looked extremely embarrassed. However, his eyes were sharp and full of energy, and his muscles and knots were strong and he was obviously not hurt.
On the body of the zombie Zhang Yang, we can still see the residual arcs surrounding it, which was absorbed and penetrated by Zhang Yang's body.
The power of thunder and lightning has done great damage to the pure power of zombies, however. It also has a great quenching effect on the flesh.
As long as it can save lives, in general, thunderstorms will have great benefits for the flesh.
Furthermore, Zhang Yang devours the particularity of the fusion exercises. Being able to absorb some of the power of lightning can maximize the benefits of thunderbolt.
Therefore, while the power of thunder and robbery was weak at the beginning, Zhang Yang had to hurry up to temper the flesh. This is also what the ordinary monks should do when crossing the robbery.
Zizi--
In the sky, the second thunder and lightning has been completed.
Hereby--
This time it was also three thunderballs, hovering, but heading towards the human Zhang Yang.
The mana of human Zhang Yang's palms condenses. Big Nirvana opened his arms.
call--
The surrounding air and fire elements fluctuated violently, and a large flame palm rushed up against the thunder ball.
boom--
A huge explosion, that palm was instantly broken, however. The power of the thunderball was also weakened by more than half, and only a small half was left. The human Zhang Yang accepted it directly.
Click!
The thunder and lightning instantly covered the human Zhang Yang, and the electric snake fluttered.
"what--"
The man Zhang Yang shouted in his mouth, with a pained expression on his face. At the same time, as the Devouring Gong Fa is unfolded, the current flowing through the body is getting less and less, for a moment. It is absorbed clean.
Zizi--
In the sky, dark clouds like black ink are getting lower and lower. Thousands of lightnings gathered.
Click--
This time, four thunderballs. Surrounded by each other, they went towards the human Zhang Yang and the zombie Zhang Yang.
According to the old law, Zhang Yang, a human being, squeezed his hand and used his hand to spread out. He first weakened the power of thunder and lightning by half, and then left the remaining half alone.
The zombie Zhang Yang, instead of taking these two thunderballs in his heart, rushed straight forward, bearing on the powerful flesh.
In this way, lightning landed in the sky, each time attacking two avatars at the same time.
The power of thunderstorms is also growing. The number of thunderballs that have landed each time has increased to six, and three or three surround each other, attacking two avatars.
Moreover, the size of the thunderball is getting bigger and bigger.
The zombie Zhang Yang can handle it easily, but the human Zhang Yang is getting more and more difficult.
Finally, when three thunderballs rolled down again in the sky, the human Zhang Yang flicked his fingers and "whouted", while a shield rose against the wind and blocked his head.
Click!
Huh!
This shield is a medium-level magic weapon. Under the blessing of the human Zhang Yang mana, the power is fully exerted, and it is red.
The thunder ball bombarded this shield and was immediately bounced off. However, this shield was also damaged and the light was dim.
Click!
Huh!
Three thunderballs bombarded again, this shield was completely scrapped, and fragments were flying around.
The human Zhang Yang didn't dare to have any delay, and immediately stretched out a hand, and then offered a shield ...
Time continues, and the power of thunderstorms is growing.
After the human Zhang Yang lost more than a dozen magic weapons, he saw the thick ink cloud in the sky slammed and shrank toward the sky.
Zhang Yang froze.
ended?
Is this over?
Can such an overwhelming thunderstorm just end?
Just when Zhang Yang thought so, he heard a thunderous thunder, louder than ever.
boom--
As if the whole world were filled with echoes of thunder.
Zizi--
Thousands of electricity and light converged, and several thunderballs condensed, shining like a little sun.
And just when the thunderball condensed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the energy was getting more and more violent, almost reached the fixed point, but I saw a flash of Huangmang on those thunderballs.
This extremely faint look of Huang Mang made people think it was an illusion.
Immediately after, there was a red flash.
Then, a blue mang flashed.
Red, yellow, blue, three colors alternate. A total of four thunderballs, like four gorgeous colored in the sky, are extremely beautiful.
Zhang Yang's face changed suddenly.
"Three-color Thunderball!"
"It really is a three-color thunderball!"
Zhang Yang had long anticipated that the power of thunder and robbery to be faced with his talents would be extraordinary. However, the three-color thunderball just appeared, that is, the four thunderballs condensed at the same time, which still caught him by surprise.
There is not much room for thought, a "Zila" sound, four three-color thunderballs intertwined with each other and descend from the sky. (To be continued ...)