Nine hundred and seventy-two, taste the punishment of this heavenly calamity
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"Although you may not have done anything, since I am a human race, I can't let you and others act recklessly, so let's taste this Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment!"
Zhu Lingwu's voice came out from the gradually blackening clouds, and then from this cloud, a ball of dark purple thunder like hail suddenly fell downward.
This is actually a palm thunder that can only be released by a Jindan monk, which is even more terrifying than the previous Danxiazi Chixia sword light.
The palm thunders of each one also seemed to be controlled, but they did not bombard the half-demons who were in charge of the duties of the attendants in the Ten Thousand Demons and Longevity Ceremony, but only looked for those demon cultivators, demon cultivators and other foreign monks who built the foundation and Jindan.
Obviously, because of the actions of those half-demon attendants to give Zhu Lingwu wine and meat, Zhu Lingwu's subordinates were merciful.
But the other demon cultivators, demon cultivators and outer path monks who came to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Longevity Ceremony felt a headache, today is definitely a disaster day, and the sword cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was indiscriminately engaged in a terrorist attack, how could a thunderbolt monk of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect appear at this moment.
Didn't the Pure Yang Immortal Sect say that it had been destroyed by the Demon Gate, how could such a strong monk come out.
Let's talk about what is going on with the lightning and lightning method that is being displayed. How can there be a monk in this world who can cultivate such a Dao method? It's just that this is like a heavenly catastrophe. For these demon cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, evil cultivators and the like, they have natural restraint.
Zhu Lingwu, who also lost, didn't mean to kill directly, he just wanted to fight a big battle now, so these fallen palm thunders also gave these monks a little time to react.
In this way, these monks once again used various means in a chaotic manner, facing the palm thunder that fell in mid-air, and at the same time, some monks began to use various Dao magic and spiritual techniques, magic weapons, magic weapons and magic weapons to counterattack the thick inky black clouds in mid-air.
"Boom, boom......"
A continuous thunderclap rang out. All kinds of different spiritual lights exploded in mid-air with the palm thunder, because these outer monks were prepared, so it seemed that this round of palm thunder bombardment did not seem to produce much damage.
This inevitably made these many foreign monks who came to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Longevity Ceremony seem to have some contempt for Zhu Lingwu, before the power of the Chixia sword light of Danxia was over there, and now Zhu Lingwu jumped out again, but it looked like there was really a smell of thunder and rain.
Although there was a deafening sound after so many palm thunders exploded, it also made many people's hearts jump a few times.
But the more this is the case, the more annoyed these foreign monks are. Many of them couldn't help but laugh in the air, these demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and so on from all over the world. It's not a good bird.
And the means of their counterattack were about to get close to the inky black clouds that Zhu Lingwu had condensed in the air.
But for Zhu Lingwu, the explosion of these palm thunders was just an appetizer of his thunder and lightning method, after all, his natural power was the power to control thunder and electricity.
"Haha, the real Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment has just begun!"
Listening to the chatter of those demon cultivators, demon cultivators and other foreign cultivators below, Zhu Lingwu just laughed wildly in mid-air, and then the countless lightning bolts that jumped out with the explosion of the thunder in his palm suddenly turned into a giant arc net in mid-air and fell downward.
As soon as the demonic arts, Taoist techniques, magic weapons, magic weapons, and so on that attacked Zhu Lingwu encountered this arc net, it was naturally useless, and the demon magic and Dao law dissipated out of thin air, and some low-level magic weapons were even smashed in mid-air by the power of the arc contained in the arc net.
Of course, in the giant arc network condensed in mid-air, there were also arcs as thick as arms that jumped downward, like lightning slashing towards those demon cultivators, demon cultivators and other foreign cultivators below.
At the same time, in the power grid above, a trace of electric arc jumped out, wrapping around those attacking magic weapons and magic weapons.
These magic weapons and magic weapons that can block the destruction of the arc contained in the power grid in the first place, and can also be controlled by the monks below to fly back are naturally of good quality.
Zhu Lingwu was controlling the huge power grid like a game at the moment, and at this time, he didn't feel that anyone could threaten him, so he didn't really have the intention of killing these demon cultivators, demon cultivators and other foreign cultivators.
But these magic weapons and magic weapons that took the initiative to send up, Zhu Lingwu had a kind of smile, anyway, at this moment, he would not let these magic weapons and magic weapons go back.
These magic weapons and magic weapons faced the huge power grid, like swimming fish jumping in a pond, and they were quickly wrapped in the power grids and sent to Zhu Lingwu's side.
And the Prison Demon Tower held by Zhu Lingwu's right hand was sent forward again, suspended in mid-air and swirling, and then released a multicolored spiritual light that fell on those magic weapons and magic weapons captured by the power grid, and these magic weapons and magic weapons were all included in the Prison Demon Tower.
There were at least forty or fifty magic weapons and magic weapons that attacked Zhu Lingwu this time, of which more than a dozen were shattered by the arc of thunder in his palm, and the remaining thirty or so were all included in the Demon Trap Tower by Zhu Lingwu in this way.
Although these magic weapons and magic weapons have been sacrificed and refined, if Zhu Lingwu wants to really occupy them, he also needs to re-refine them, otherwise it will be easy to be summoned back by the original owner with spiritual tricks, demon senses, and demon thoughts.
But after entering the Demon Trap Tower, the connection between these magic weapons and magic weapons and the original owner's direct demon consciousness and soul thoughts was also completely cut off, anyway, Zhu Lingwu had time to deal with it.
Zhu Lingwu felt that he didn't lose money this time, not only did he have a breakthrough-like understanding in cultivation, but he also made a lot of money from the handful.
Therefore, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but laugh with satisfaction in mid-air, "Haha, if there is any magic weapon, just send it! Otherwise, let you taste the taste of Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment!"
At this time, the giant lightning that fell from the sky was also under Zhu Lingwu's choice, and it slashed at the demon cultivators, demon cultivators, evil cultivators, ghost cultivators and the like who were at least the middle level of Jindan and above.
At this moment, Zhu Lingwu was also a one-man person, single-handedly picking so many Jindan monks with cultivation realms or even above him.
But now Zhu Lingwu doesn't know what state he has entered, anyway, with the feeling of having a thunder and lightning spiritual realm, Zhu Lingwu feels that there is an endless stream of thunder and lightning that he can control, so even if he single-handedly picks all the foreign monks here, it is not a problem.
This is not some kind of arrogance made by demons, but the feeling of controlling powerful power in his hands, just like a person who seems to be thin, but his whole body is full of muscles, and his whole body is full of strength, just like Li Yuanba, who was born with divine power at the end of the Sui Dynasty, has a taste of smashing all opponents with a copper hammer in the face of heroes in the world.
At this time, Zhu Lingwu was actually waiting for a certain demon emperor to appear, and at this time he really wanted to fight with the Yuanying Demon Emperor...... (To be continued......)