kvmb Chapter 102 Are you dumbfounded? I know thunder magic!
Chapter 102 Are you dumbfounded? I know thunder magic!
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Shi Shaojian was also frightened by the four fierce people.
We all have the same master, so why are the four of you so powerful? When you compare yourself to others, you make him, a junior elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, look like a robot.
The monster in the distance that looked like a piece of meat was at least at the fifth level of Earth Master.
The four of you are fighting against a fifth-level master who is nearly eight major realms beyond your level?
Is this the legendary saying that those who keep company with vermilion will become red, and those who keep company with ink will become black?
Then why are they still rookies?
its not right!
They are the disciples of the God of Wealth, how could they be suppressed by four ruffians!
"Jia Le, Fu Meng, let's go too... Fu Meng, where's Fu Meng?"
"Forget it, forget it. Even without Fu Meng, we can still cut those things!"
Seeing that Fu Meng, who had contracted canine distemper, had disappeared, Shi Shaojian did not back down and pounced on him with lightning surrounding him.
With the senior brother here, what's wrong with us being a little reckless?
"Monster, die!"
Jiale also rushed forward with a huge sword in his hand. With a slash of the blade, he cut the two ghost soldiers into two pieces. He raised his left hand and unleashed the Lightning Thunder Fist, nailing several more ghost soldiers to death on the spot.
"Ant, how dare you!"
"I am the Golden Sword Martial King, and I have come to take your lives!" Another Martial King of the seventh level of Earth Master rushed out with ghost energy all over his body, slashed with a sword in front of Jiale, and immediately knocked him away.
Shi Shao insisted on fighting with both swords, forcibly cutting off the Golden Sword of King Wu, while turning over and kicking him in the face.
A talisman appeared under his feet, and King Jin Dao Wu immediately let out a scream.
"Lightning Thunder Fist!!" The two men punched out together, and the lightning condensed into a fist mark, hitting the throat of the Golden Sword King heavily.
"We're coming too!"
Thunder burst out from all directions, with a whisk in one hand and a sword in the other, they attacked the Golden Sword King from a distance.
The four of them just wanted to force the next thing to appear.
As expected, as the Golden Sword King retreated, two black clouds emerged from the Black Mountain.
"court death!!"
"By order of the Supreme Being, I will chop off your heads!"
"King of the Golden Spear and King of the Golden Sword have come to take your lives!"
"Fuck you, Lightning Thunder Fist!"
"Monster, you must be dumbfounded! The Taoist master knows thunder magic!"
They attacked from all directions with equal ferocity, and retaliated with an overwhelming barrage of talismans.
The Lightning Thunder Fist followed closely behind.
The Five Thunder Flying Sword Talisman is even held at arm's length!
In a word!
Monster, look at this heavy law of mine!
Seeing two more Martial Kings coming out, Yan Chixia swung the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand and activated the sword-controlling technique to rush out. With a flick of his right hand, more than a dozen golden needles flew towards the Golden Sword Martial King, with the power of Gengjin hanging on them, showing their sharp edges.
"Ant, die!"
King Jin Jianwu roared and raised his hand to chop at the golden needle.
Yang Lingxiao's eyes released green light, and he shook his left arm to summon the Sky-Flying Eagle.
"Go get ready!"
The Flying Eagle suddenly leaped out, and at the same time, it evolved into countless clones that pounced in all directions. If you look closely, you can see paper figures held in their mouths.
The magic power must naturally have its own unique style.
"Praise Master!"
"Praise the Heavenly Lord!"
Suddenly, a slight thunder exploded in Yang Lingxiao's ears.
This caused him to subconsciously look up into the void.
"Master Tianzun, don't worry, your disciple will be fine!"
Our own Tianzun Patriarch is good in every way, except that he is a little too protective of his own people.
No matter where you are, you will get a response when you call upon the ancestor.
But so what?
Who is not loved by the ancestors?
After calming down a little, Yang Lingxiao began to practice the first level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art while paying attention to the situation below.
For a moment, the spiritual energy of the entire world seemed to be poured into his body without any charge.
Looking around, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth shattered like smoke, and was absorbed into Yang Lingxiao's body like a whale.
Looking around, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have transformed into a tide, surging continuously.
In the Black Mountain.
"Your Majesty, I saw it clearly. The slovenly Taoist priest among them is called Yan Chixia, and the rest are more ferocious than the last.
Especially the one leading the group... seems to be... seems to be the Sage-Manifesting True Lord!"
As he listened to his subordinates' reports, the Black Mountain Old Demon felt that his vision was getting darker and darker, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Didn’t the people below say that all the gods had disappeared? How come a Saintly Lord suddenly appeared?
What kind of existence is Xiansheng Zhenjun? He is the god of war, a first-class god of war, who protects the world from being harmed by demons and evil spirits.
But this is only for mortals!
When it comes to dealing with demons, Xiansheng Zhenjun has only one way to deal with them.
Search the mountain!
Search the mountains and eliminate the demons!
"Who?!"
Just as the vision in front of the Black Mountain Demon darkened again and again, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of his treasure.
"Don't be so loud, it might scare people!"
"As expected of a being who has practiced for nearly ten thousand years, he has hidden so many things. If I give them all to the master, he will be very happy."
Fu Meng walked out while smacking his lips and gnawing on a wolf demon's inner core.
He also rubbed the ghost soldier in charge of guarding with a gloomy look on his face.
"court death!"
The Black Mountain Demon roared and slapped Fu Meng in the air. The terrifying force spread out, shattering countless pillars carved out of white jade.
"Damn it, even a pig can cultivate some skills in ten thousand years."
“It really hurts!”
"Come again, come again!"
Fu Meng's body was covered with green light, and in an instant he transformed into the real body of Di Ting. The divine light around him was sharp, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out dozens of dazzling sword lights and shadows.
"presumptuous!"
The Black Mountain Demon raised his hand and clapped it, blocking the afterimages while condensing it into a giant ghost claw to grab Fu Meng.
"Come and taste the treasure that the master lent me!"
"clumsy!"
"boom!"
The golden light flipped, and the mysterious light magic fan appeared out of thin air, spreading its wings and landing on the ghost claw from afar.
The ghost claw shattered, and golden light containing every inch of divine power flipped out and hit the Black Mountain Old Demon in the face.
"Oh my god, I can't beat him!"
"Master, help!"
Fu Meng retracted the Xuan Guang magic fan, stood up and jumped out, and let out a scream like a dog being slaughtered into the void.
Just kidding, you are awesome, so what?
Do you have a master?
It’s enough for me to have a master!
If you have the guts, chase me out and kill you, you bastard.
Fu Meng's vision was naturally not bad. He strolled in not just for the treasure, but also to see what the Black Mountain Old Demon's true form was.
This thing is actually a black hill!
If only it were just that!
The key point is that there is something embedded in that mountain that makes him feel particularly familiar.
Isn’t that the Three Lives Stone that only exists in the underworld?
He knew very well the power of the Three Lives Stone. Even his own ancestors would have a hard time dealing with it, let alone himself.
That's it!
When in doubt, master, help me!
"Leave!"
The Black Mountain Demon was really angry. He raised his hand and summoned countless huge rocks to pounce on Fu Meng. In the blink of an eye, a huge stone circle was formed and poured down.
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