The other monks also ignored the Heavenly Thunder and rushed directly towards those spirit generals.

The monks of the raid moved.

The thousands of miles of calamity clouds also moved with it in an instant.

Continuous thunder fell from the thunderclouds, dazzling and dazzling, whistling and chasing those monks!!

The heavenly tribulation that falls on everyone is also in line with the realm that everyone breaks through, no more, no less.

See this scene.

Rei, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, looked horrified!

It's really the picture of this group of people being struck by lightning and running towards him, which is too scary.

All of them are full of lightning, just like walking lightning rods.

"Is this all crazy, huh?" Ling Wu hurriedly ran away again, "Run, don't let them catch up!"

The other spirit generals and spirit soldiers also instantly turned into illusion and ran away directly.

It's so scary!

Are the monks who leave the state so ruthless?

Doesn't it mean that the monks need to do their best to win a glimmer of life when they cross the catastrophe, and you guys are still rushing towards us under the thunderbolt, can you give the catastrophe a little face?

At this time, don't you want to sit down cross-legged, run the exercises, and resist the heavenly calamity with all your might?

"These crazy people!"

"Are they going to die with us?"

"These humans are so terrifying, is it so dangerous to leave the state?"

The spirit generals panicked.

And in fact.

The monks really don't plan to die with them.

The reason why he did not seriously exercise his skills to resist the catastrophe.

It's all because, at the moment when the heavenly thunder entered the body, the monks of Lizhou suddenly discovered that the heavenly thunder was so weak......

Sheung Shui is also very strange.

It is said that the monk survives the catastrophe of the infant and dies for life.

I have directly stepped from a half-step infant to the Yuan Infant Period, and this catastrophe should be even more terrifying.

How can you split it on yourself, it's just a little breath disorder?

Those heavenly thunders that rushed into the meridians could not hurt the meridians at all, and they were directly extinguished by the vast spiritual power.

"That's it?"

This thought came to the mind of the monk of Lizhou.

Then, the monks of Lizhou simply didn't close their eyes and crossed their knees to sacrifice the magic weapon, and directly carried a heavenly tribulation and rushed towards those spirit generals!

In fact, this is not a catastrophe.

The main thing is that the monks of Lizhou are holding back too hard.

I didn't expect that one day, I would meet 800,000 monks who had been holding back for an unknown number of years......

Just talking about the good people in Sheung Shui, in those 800 years, day and night penance cultivation could not be broken.

Although the cultivation has not advanced an inch, the meridians have already been polished far beyond the monks outside the state, even if they are not much better than the real Infant Monks.

Of course.

In terms of the talent of the above Shuishan people, if he was placed outside of Lizhou, eight hundred years would be enough for him to break through to a higher level.

But this solid foundation cannot be exchanged.

Lizhou monks, under the shackles of Lizhou, have been cultivating for hundreds of years in a weak heaven and earth aura and an environment without infantile energy, and have paid several times or even dozens of times the hardships of monks in other states.

On this day, the time of harvest has come.

For other monks, the catastrophe of ten deaths and no life, under the solid foundation of these monks who left the state, was like playing......

This moment.

Under the thousands of miles of calamity clouds, 800,000 monks who left the state were all wrapped in thunder and lightning and rushed towards those spirit generals.

Majestic as a god descending to earth.

Thunder is dazzling.

Twinkle.

This is not a catastrophe for them at all, but a status bonus......

Some spirit generals who couldn't dodge were directly affected by the thunder at the moment, and their souls were scattered.

"Give up, you're already surrounded by us!" said the good man of Sheung Shui, "Quickly hand over He Sheng!"

Other monks also echoed: "We have no grievances with your Spirit Venerable Mansion, as long as you hand over He Sheng and don't collude with the Soul Gate, we won't chase you!"

"I'm ......"

Hearing the words of the monks who left the state, they turned into an ethereal aura, and the spirit who fled for his life in a hurry stumbled directly and almost fell back directly.

Isn't it true that we are surrounding you?

How...... Well, judging from the current situation, we are indeed surrounded by this group of monks......

"Run this way!" Ling Wu gritted his teeth and pointed to Lingzun Mountain, "As long as Lingzun makes a move, we can live!"

And yet in the next moment.

The three old figures slowly appeared, stepping on the huge chessboard, the black and white chess pieces around them were constantly circling, and the phantoms of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars were constantly emerging in the chessboard.

didn't speak, just looked at Lingwu with a faint smile.

Behind them, there were more than 100,000 scholars holding brushes, scrolls, painting scrolls, pipas, flutes and other strange things.

Just quietly looking at you, looking at you, staring at you.

Reina: "!!"

"Where are you going?" Old Man Gu Bei smiled and shook the chess pieces in his hand, "This game of chess is not over yet." ”

After speaking.

Old man Gu Bei pressed the chess piece in his hand.

"Chess town mountains and rivers!"

A black chess piece fluttered into the chess game.

The next moment.

A huge chess piece suddenly appeared on the heads of Ling Wu and the other spirit generals.

It is a thousand miles in circumference, like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

Heavy, vicissitudes, like Mount Tai pro.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, there was a roar.

The majestic chess pieces, wrapped in incomparable might, smashed down, as if they were going to suppress Lingwu and the spirit generals here, as well as this heaven and earth!

In the face of such a mighty position.

In the midst of all the panicked spirits.

Reiki suddenly calmed down.

With a calm face, he looked up at the huge chess pieces that were smashed by the roar, and the 800,000 monks behind him who rushed towards him with thousands of miles of tribulation clouds and heavenly tribulation.

Ling Wu laughed and said, "Grass." ”

The voice did not fall.

"Boom!"

Lingnone, pawn.

The chess pieces fell, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and countless spirits were severely suppressed and fell into the mud of the mountains and rivers.

And before those spirit generals who barely escaped had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they were directly killed by the heavenly thunder attracted by the monks such as the good people of Sheung Shui......

Walked peacefully.

"Whew. The good man of Sheung Shui glanced around and found that almost all the spirit soldiers were dead.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you to the three Yasheng this time, I didn't expect that the people of Wendao were free from the shackles of heaven and earth, and their literary spirit was like a dragon, and they had such power......" The good man of Sheung Shui bowed to the three of Gubei old man.

But I saw Gu Bei and the three of them take three steps back with a serious face: "You stay away and talk, you are being struck by lightning......"

Sheung Shui Shanren: "Oh......"

It's not over yet.

It's not good to be contaminated with these people of the Tao.

And yet in the next moment.

The good man of Sheung Shui seemed to sense something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Old Man Gu Bei, Xuanshang Gentleman and Yulan Pavilion Tan Xiao also changed their faces slightly and looked into the distance.

"Someone is coming. Huoyuxue exhaled deeply, and a raging flame roared out in the thunder and spread out.

The other monks also looked solemn and tightened their grips on the magic weapons.

In the distance, between heaven and earth.

Figures, like dark clouds, surround this place.

The sky is covered by a mighty expanse.

There are solid, illusory, and even more skeletal warriors with weapons and roaring.

I don't know how many.

Looking at it roughly, I'm afraid that there are more than tens of millions!