Chapter 1786: Ten philosophers of Wu Gong, ranked ninth

Accompanied by the death of bitter soul, the law of true rain fell into silence, and the rain that fell on the entire misty mountains and seas was also unknowingly, a lot smaller.
Although the torrential rain has weakened, the turbulent air force, together with the tumbling mist everywhere in the gorge, is even more violent, as if it indicates that the death of bitterness is not over, but has just begun.
In other words, from this moment on, the life-and-death struggle in the misty mountains and seas has changed from personal grievances and grudges to a game about the general trend of the world!
"His!"
Within the devastated gorge, the uneasy voice of the blue real deer kept ringing, and then this extremely psychic beast, seeing Li Zeng suddenly standing motionless, hurriedly walked back, and then gently pushed his head back. By.
"This thing can my mind for a short time. What a weird box!"
At the next breath, Li Zeng, who had recovered, opened his mouth and let out a very solemn sigh. After thinking about it again and again, he gently lifted his right hand and held it, condensing the rainwater around him directly into a rain sword, no longer hesitating, and took a step Stepping forward, facing the secret box on the ground, pierced out with a sword.
"The thing that the holy court cares about is destroyed!"
After a low drink came out, the sword of the rain sword pointed directly at the rune secret box in front. At the same time, the real deer beside Li Zeng directly opened his mouth and issued an extremely harsh roar.
"grumble!"
The ear-piercing roar exploded like thunder, and at the same time it burst open, and there were raindrops that stayed in the air for an instant. When these raindrops burst outward under the action of the law, drop after drop, the power that erupted was not It spreads directly, but converges and stacks inward, and then bursts out.
After an instant, a barrier made up of waves of destruction appeared directly in Li Zeng's body, but there was a strange color, more violent and rapid than the wave power of raindrops bursting, just like a teleport, it appeared in Li Zeng in an instant. Before Zeng Jianfeng.
It was a wisp of wind, a wisp of wind with a touch of gray light!
At the next breath, the wind spread out, and an arm stretched out from it. This arm was extremely slender. At the same time, the jade-like index finger and ring finger merged, lightly pointing on the rain sword that Li Zeng stabbed.
This finger was such an understatement, but it caused Li Zeng's pupils to suddenly open, because this finger seemed to be directly inserted into a spring, instantly piercing the rain sword in Li Zeng's hand.
Although Li Zeng’s combat power at this time is much less than when he fully absorbed the True Rain Law in the Kubei body, but with the True Rain God Armor and the bloodline of the Rain Master, one of the Eight Immortals in the body, it makes this rain sword Circulation, but genuine and pure laws.
But at this time, the sword of the law is instantly pricked, then this finger can be directly called out:
"The land immortal venerable one finger!"
After the infinitely solemn voice came from Li Zeng's mouth, this mighty finger continued to move forward, and at the same time, under one finger, the whole world began to change instantly, directly from the gorge where the mist was violently rolling into A desert completely ravaged by black hurricanes.
Under one finger, the world changes!
Under the finger of this genuine respect, the law of rain surrounding Li Zeng's body was completely torn apart without any resistance, and then his whole person seemed to be completely imprisoned in place, watching the storm that was engulfing the sky. With a finger, continue to point at yourself.
At the moment of death, the blood of one of the eight immortals of Da Luo in Li Zeng's body began to boil violently, and at the same time a burst of rain originated.
Under the action of this source of power, both the original water and the real rain armor began to tremble on their own.
After an instant, outside the body of the middle-aged monk Li Zeng, the shadow of the light blue armor reappeared. At the same time, within the armor, the unique healing power of the original water suddenly broke out, the most important thing to protect Li Zeng The sea of ​​consciousness.
As everyone knows, time and space will lose their inherent meaning under the first finger of Zun, so the mysterious and mysterious fluctuations begin to interweave densely, and then this finger once again floats on the real rain armor outside Li Zeng's body.
"Crack!"
In the next breath, a particularly loud shattering sound resounded through the void, followed by the roaring wind roar that billowed and raged, and this dense roar of wind was even more ear-piercing than the roar of a ghost.
At the same time, countless black storms began to appear on Li Zeng's body, and instantly covered the latter's body, and until this time, the master of this finger stepped out of the void.
It was a slender, but extremely vague figure.
"The origin of the strong wind, but it's not Xu Sicheng."
A soft cry came from Sima Annan’s mouth, and the Radiant Army in the camp behind him all stood up behind the table. At the same time, in the eyes under the robe, there was an endless fire of fighting. Rise.
"Li Lang!"
The next breath, within the camp, Elder Yun suddenly opened his mouth and let out a worried exclaim. At the same time, the phantom of the real rain armor outside Li Zeng's body shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person was blown away. , On the rocky ground, leaving a dazzling scratch.
If the previous hard punch of the power law can be called a landslide, then the finger of this slender figure at this time is even more magnificent!
Then within the entire huge ridge, one after another gray-black tornado storms began to appear in the void, billowing into the sky, completely replacing the fog and rain that were originally filled in the ridge, turning it into A world belonging to the black wind.
"boom!"
Like an instant, like ten thousand years later, a loud noise came from within the gorge. It was the violent roar of Li Zeng's whole body when he was completely blasted into the earth. The earth shook violently as the gravel splashed outward.
At the next breath, the figure shrouded in countless black winds retracted the finger that he pointed out. Everything in the entire gorge began to flow and returned to normal. Only the deep scratch on the ground represented the talented Li Zeng. What a violent blow.
Then a condescending gaze stared at Xiang Li Zeng's figure sunken in the ground. It was as vague as the wind, and the sound of distant and close slowly sounded within the gorge:
"It's unimaginable that the bitter soul died in your hand, but this box is a must-have item from the Heavenly Strategy Palace. You can't touch it. If it's damaged by a tiny bit, the skin cramps won't be enough to atone for the crime."
After finishing the words, the figure raised his right hand to the front, and the sound like a storm condensed continued to be heard loudly:
"My deity, Uncle, grant you a death."
The voice fell, and within the camp on the back of the Camel Mountain Beast in the distance, the horrified voice from Elder Yun directly sounded:
"Boying, ten philosophers of Shengting Martial Palace, ranked ninth!"