In the midst of an exclamation, he flew up, his face unchanged, and smashed directly towards the lightning bolt.

A surging scorching blood qi burst out from his body, forming a fiery fist wind in front of his fist.

Rumble!

The air in front of him was oppressed by his fist wind, forming a wave of qi that was visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his left hand quietly moved slightly, and several crimson amalgamas condensed into a sword shape, flew out in the shadow behind him, and landed on the right side of his body.

With a crackling sound, the lightning collided with his fist wind, and a powerful vitality wave erupted in an instant, and countless rays of smaller electric light roamed in the air like thin snakes.

The extremely bright electric light made it impossible for everyone to see Lin Yi's shadow clearly, but in the next moment, at the moment when these electric lights wandered farther away and almost disappeared, everyone saw Lin Yi's figure clearly.

He's still up!

His fists were still smashing upwards, and what was even more shocking was that he was unarmed, not even a single piece of his shirt had exploded.

Those Tuoba Clan cultivators who originally wanted to rush towards the Buddha Sect and him looked at this picture with pale faces, because their pupils were still burning with bright electric light, and Lin Yi's figure was still extremely dark at this time, but the more this was the case, the more powerful Lin Yi's figure became in their eyes.

"King Galdan, you betrayed me?"

Tianguang turned around and shouted loudly as he looked somewhere behind the second city wall.

Although he is not the real reincarnation of the previous Buddha, he also knows the methods of all the practitioners in the Tantra, and he instantly understands who it is.

Just as he chose Lin Yi and the Xiaba clan, I am afraid that there are many high-ranking people in the Tantric Sect who have made other choices.

No one answered.

The magic ball in Tianguang Nacuo's hand at this time is the nemesis of the Tuoba clan's lineage Tantra, even if Tianguang Nacuo is still very weak at this time, no Tantric cultivator will risk getting close to him and directly confront him, even if this Dharma King's true yuan cultivation is far above him, he does not dare to easily expose his figure to his sight.

But that doesn't mean that the King doesn't dare to strike from a great distance.

In response to Tianguang's words at this time, it was the second thunder.

The vortex in the cloud formed very slowly, but with the sound of the second thunder, the upper end of the dark cloud was clear, the second vortex quickly formed, and the second lightning bolt directly condensed, chasing towards Lin Yi, who had fallen in the air.

When the second thunder sounded, the giant Jiao lowered its head a little shrunken and coiled its body slightly.

Thunder and lightning are the supreme power of heaven and earth, and all living beings have natural fear, but at this time, it is not only this thunder and lightning that makes this strange Jiao feel dangerous.

For some reason, it always felt that in addition to Lin Yi, the little monk on the seat was also full of danger.

The second lightning bolt fell, and even the insects in the many dark corners of the city felt mortally dangerous, and they all drilled as far away from the ground as possible.

At this time, Lin Yi's body had already fallen down in the air, but he looked at the second lightning, his face was still calm, and there was even a hint of banter in the depths of his pupils.

Manipulating thunder and lightning is naturally an extremely astonishing method, but this kind of thunder and lightning that forcibly uses the true element to attract the vitality of heaven and earth is naturally far less powerful than the thunder and lightning naturally generated between heaven and earth. What's more, he is not an ordinary cultivator.

His body can eliminate the true elements that attract these thunderbolts, and his fist wind and the elixir that shoot out can easily deflect and shatter these thunderbolts.

In the world of cultivators, the more high-level cultivators are antagonistic, the more it comes down to the power itself.

If the cultivator who triggered the thunder and lightning at this time was an existence like the Demon Sect, he would definitely not be able to match it, but if it was only a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, he would probably be able to withstand countless lightning bolts triggered by such a true element power, until the true essence of this Tantric Dharma King was completely exhausted.

He calmly swung his fist and struck towards the second lightning bolt!

Rumble!

Bright and dazzling thunder burst above his body, and countless tiny strips of electric light fluttered outside his body like tassels.

In an ordinary house behind the second wall, a Dharma King in a purple robe and a golden monk's hat raised his head.

His face was like a full moon, and he even looked a little fat.

He heard the screams of the new Buddha, but he knew that although the Buddha vaguely sensed the direction of his qi flow, he could not locate his true location.

And looking at the second thunder light that was about to disappear, he did not fall into despair and discouragement.

He had no way of knowing Lin Yi's true details, so he and Lin Yi's thoughts were completely different, he just felt that as long as this cultivator couldn't find out where his true body was, then this young man from the Southern Dynasty might be caught and killed by him.

There was a flash of gold in his eyes.

There was another thunderclap in the sky, and a third lightning bolt appeared.

Many cultivators who rushed to the Heavenly Light had completely stopped.

The smell of the air being burned and scorched rushed to their nostrils, and the lightning terrified them all, but even more feared was the young man who could hold them back from a serpent they had never seen before, and could crush such thunder and lightning.

Lin Yi's feet had already landed at this time.

Because he was afraid of causing any damage to Yijiao, he didn't fall on top of Yijiao's head again.

Two clouds of smoke and dust shook from under his feet, and his clothes crackled with the remnants of thunder and lightning.

It's just that there are still no scars on his body.

At this point, the third bolt of lightning had fallen.

Rumble!

Before the lightning fell, Lin Yi had already jumped up.

He stepped towards the lightning.

Fearsome lightning exploded at his feet, shattering him with a single foot.

Thunder Mang illuminates between the two city walls.

All the Tuoba cultivators who had stopped moving forward looked up at the formidable figure, and their faces gradually lost all their blood, as pale as snow on a distant mountain.

With one foot shattering the lightning, Lin Yi fell like a heavy boulder, and a piece of rubble splashed under his feet again, and his knees didn't even bend much.

This seems to be unaesthetic, but on the battlefield, the more unaesthetically devoid of such an unscrupulous force, the more incomparably intimidating it is.

Lin Yi straightened up.

He knew exactly how to make these enemies even more fearful.

Through the smoke and dust, he looked at a Tuoba cultivator on the city wall who was holding a bow and arrow at him, shook his head, and said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"