Boom!
Between heaven and earth, dazzling fluorescent yellow light covered everything in sight like waves. The barrier that the Taoist was close to was touched by the thunder. The Dharma light extended to meet it and touched the thunder, causing huge ripples to spread out in all directions with the lightning strike as the center.
The Taoist priest, holding his hair bun, squatted half a step outside the barrier. He hurriedly took out a few yellow talismans coated with cinnabar and placed them at several positions under his feet. He hurriedly drew out the Yin-Yang formation diagram and hit himself with it. He bowed to the people from the Qihuo Sect who were staring at him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Looking at the Taoist priest with a pointed chin and monkey face outside and his wretched appearance, they couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, but his expression seemed to be mocking them.
The people inside were so angry that they wanted to take out their magic weapons and smash them directly, but after taking two steps, they heard thunder above their heads and instinctively shrank back.
"This sloppy Taoist... turns out he is the one who is going through the tribulation."
"It's so damn annoying. I can't survive the disaster, but I've come up with a good idea. I really want to go out and hook him through!"
"Don't be impulsive. Once we get out, Tianlei might use us to make up the numbers..."
The three leading guardians looked indignant. They withdrew their gaze forward and looked up at the night sky. A fluorescent yellow lightning flashed down and struck the Dharma. Lightning snakes densely intertwined and spread in all directions. The thundering sound made people's eardrums hurt. The power seemed to be much greater than the heavenly tribulation they had endured before.
This made the surrounding believers and the three guardians grit their teeth and dare not breathe.
"Ming Zun's barrier is extraordinary. Even this thunder tribulation cannot break it..."
Boom, bang, bang—
Another electric snake fell along with the huge thunder, not only the Taoist priest who was setting up the magic weapon for transcending the tribulation shuddered in fear, but also the low-level believers inside almost huddled together and trembled.
A tall guardian raised his copper staff and glared at the person who had just spoken.
"Stop talking!"
At this moment, as he spoke, the barrier above his head was formed, there was a loud bang in the night sky, thunder rumbled, fluorescent yellow lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, and more than ten lightning bolts broke through the clouds and poured down, landing on the top of the barrier.
The magic light flashed, and suddenly countless dense spider webs burst out. The magic arrays placed everywhere exploded with a bang, and fragments flew everywhere. A mansion was revealed on the originally empty mountain wall.
"Oh no, Mingzun's barrier is broken." "Let's go! Hide in the attic!"
"I'm going to kill that Taoist—"
"Come back, don't go!!"
There was a brief chaos in the water pavilion. Some people called on the believers to avoid the thunder, while some were extremely panicked and became hysterical. They rushed over to kill the sloppy Taoist priest outside the mountain gate, yelling.
"I said, my god, you're still coming here after such a big thunder!"
The Taoist saw several figures running over there and cursed in his heart. Now that he no longer had the barrier here to help him resist the remaining thunder tribulations, he could only rely on himself. He hurriedly used his Taoist magic to set up his own small barrier.
'Lu Liangsheng, come here quickly! ! '
boom!
Thunders sounded one after another, and in the forest where lightning flashed, a figure in a light blue tight-fitting robe was shone with a long sword hanging upside down. He ran quickly, raising the fallen leaves. The next second, he rushed out and swung the sword in the air.
On the stone steps extending from the mountain gate, several pairs of footsteps came running towards them. Someone from the Fire Prayer Sect chanted an incantation while running, and there was also a voice speaking.
"Be careful, there's someone on the side!"
A streak of lightning struck down, hitting the mountain gate and splashing sparks. At that moment, a figure appeared in the air. In response to the voice, it was Zuo Zhengyang who slashed down with the blade in his hand and struck into the crowd!
puff!
The arm that was chanting the spell and holding the staff spurted out blood, instantly covering the night sky. The interrupted spell turned into an extremely shrill scream in the mouth of the believer.
"Ahh, my hand..."
However, the moment the blade that had cut through the flesh and blood fell on his waist, Zuo Zhengyang used his unique force technique to suspend in the air and cut directly across the abdomen of the cultist who had lost half his arm, cutting the man flying and crashing into another person behind him, rolling into a ball.
"A group of evil heretics!!!"
The moment the knife was swung out, an angry roar broke out from under the bamboo hat. He twisted his feet, clamped the long handle with one arm, and spun his body. Amidst the thunder and lightning, the cold light of the knife spun among the several people who had no time to disperse, like a fan blade.
Bang bang!
Puff, puff, puff—
The blade cut into magical weapons and scratched through human flesh, creating the sounds of collision and tearing, as well as the sound of countless splattered blood and human limbs.
“Drink it!!”
Zuo Zhengyang stopped walking, and his body turned with inertia. The long sword held in one arm seemed to cut through the air, and he killed the last person.
He was one of the three Dharma protectors with a tall stature, and he also came forward with the bronze staff in his hand glowing with magical light.
“Ah!”
There was a metallic bang and the light of Dharma pushed away the blade that was coming at him and turned into ripples that shot out in all directions. The guardian's body swayed and he couldn't help but step back two steps, shattering the blue bricks under his feet.
He looked at the one-armed swordsman opposite with horror. The man had just started practicing Taoism, so why was the power of his sword so terrifying
His thoughts paused briefly, and in half a breath, a figure rushed into the night sky from behind the swordsman and flew over his head.
"Zuo Qianwei, Yan is here!"
Lightning exploded in the air, illuminating the flying figure. The man had a thick beard and was wearing a light red coarse cloth robe. As he made a sound, he put his hands together and waved his sword fingers rapidly.
"The Qiankun Divine Sword, unsheathed!"
The two sides of the wooden box behind him opened with a clang, and small swords shining with magical light flew out like a swarm of bees, sweeping towards the guardian of the Qihuo Sect with overwhelming murderous intent.
"Killing you is like slaying a demon—"
What came into the guardian's field of vision were layers of magical swords. There was no place to hide. He raised the copper staff and leaned it against the ground, using his magic power to weave a barrier in front of him.
In an instant, a rain of swords like pressing down from the clouds hit it.
Boom boom boom…
The surroundings were filled with the sounds of magic power colliding and sword tips hitting each other. Small swords kept falling like a violent storm, creating ripples on the opponent's magic power.
"ah-"
The guardian's face turned red, and his arms that were holding the finger seals were shaking. At a certain moment, he suddenly roared, and the rain of swords that were blocking him lost its resistance. With a "puff", they pierced through his body, and then... countless small swords were inserted into him. His tall body trembled until there was no place left to pierce, and he fell backwards with a bang.
"Protector Chen!!"
The battle lasted no more than ten breaths. Regardless of whether they had reacted or not, everyone saw the guardian not far from the mountain gate fall down. The remaining two guardians, along with the rest of the believers, rushed forward with gritted teeth.
After running a few steps, the air suddenly sank, and a light blue light flashed across the foothills, flew half a circle around Zishan Temple, and suddenly rushed into the air.
"There are others..."
The guardian holding the two-fingered hook claws murmured, and the light blue light in the night sky stopped. The lightning branches slashed and moved, illuminating the body of a man. The man in green and white robes fluttered in the wind, holding a long sword hanging in the darkness.
Lu Liangsheng gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, staring at the remaining members of the Qihuo Sect below. He pointed his finger and the sword edge moved. The cloud-like patterns on the sword surface moved, and the half moon that was revealed turned into a full moon.
"I control the air to the top of the clouds, and the sky sword soars into the sky."
The full moon seemed to rise from behind him, emitting a cold moonlight. In an instant, he roared down with the sword in hand, charging straight toward the Zishan Temple below. The air pushed away by the sword became tangible, rolling in all directions like white mist.
—Sword-wielding technique·Heavenly Sword Technique!
boom-
Half of the mountain wall shook, and a light blue magic light and fluorescent thunder rose from the entire Zishan Temple, filling the night sky.
…
Boom! !
Thunder and a loud bang came from behind. The Holy Fire Mingzun who was chasing the tree monster fell off a lonely cliff and turned back to look in the direction of the cave. A column of light rose up and intertwined with the electric snakes in the sky.
He looked in the direction the tree demon escaped, closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, he still flew towards the cave. When he got close to the mountain, branches split by lightning struck him.
With a flick of his robe sleeve, he used the fire spirit energy to deflect the electric snake and flew to the foot of the mountain. When he landed on the ground, Shenghuo Mingzun shook his sleeves, which were torn by the lightning.
Veins were throbbing on his forehead. This was the next magic weapon he was going to refine, and it was destroyed just like that.
"I will stay here until the thunder calamity is over. I will make sure that you guys will suffer a fate worse than death!"
"Hahaha… "
Just as he forced out this sound, a laugh suddenly sounded not far behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a bookshelf over there.
"As expected, the flesh and blood of monsters are very nourishing. I have hope of recovering from my injuries... Hahaha."
The small door of the bookshelf compartment was pushed open, and the Toad Taoist walked out with his flippers on his back, his belly full of white food, in a good mood. The smile on the Toad's face froze, and he saw the man in front of him with a strong figure and a beard like a halberd, shaking his sleeves and looking at him.
The four eyes met, and the man and the toad looked at each other.
A feeling of déjà vu arises.