Volume 1 Chapter 54 Heavenly Thunder Sword
Chapter 54 Heavenly Thunder Sword
Qian Sha is the most dangerous of the three. He has been extremely conceited throughout his life. All he has learned and used are extremely fierce offensive spells. Surrounded by the naked women, he had no choice but to flee everywhere. Zhen Tian saw it and jumped to Qian Sha's side, protecting him with the electric net. Relying on the power of thunder and lightning, the naked woman stopped chasing for a while. Zhen Tian protected Qian Sha, and Qian Sha activated the silver Gang fire on the tip of the gun, and the huge fireball shot at Ouyang Dingtian again.
Ouyang Dingtian still played the jade flute leisurely, controlling the naked women to besiege the three people. Seeing countless silver Gang fireballs hit, Ouyang Dingtian stood sideways, his fingers jumped continuously, and blew out several sound waves. As soon as the sound waves came out of the jade flute, it instantly exploded into thousands of small light balls, which collided with the silver Gang fireballs. Only crackling sounds were heard, and the silver Gang fireballs and light balls went out at the same time.
Under the protection of thunder and lightning, the Taoist of Zhentian silently recited the spell to attract thunder. After the attack of the Thousand Killing Silver Gang Fireball, the spell was completed. The Thunder Sword above his head became countless times larger and directly hit the barrier. The jumping electric wires on the sword body began to gather together, forming a fist-thick thunder. Then this thunder rushed into the sky, easily broke through the barrier, flew high into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
The disciples of both the righteous and evil sects were watching, and they were surprised. Suddenly, the sound of thunder was faintly heard in the clear sky. As the sound became louder and louder, the clear sky turned into a dark cloud.
Zhang Pa saw it and secretly cursed that he was unlucky. He didn't care about anything else and immediately fell cross-legged. He was too familiar with this scene. He had just been baptized by thunder and lightning not long ago. He could forget who he was, but he didn't dare to forget these. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and immersed himself in the meditation formula with his whole body and mind. Zhenkong watched from the side, sighed secretly, moved his toes lightly, pressed against the outside of Zhang Pa's legs, and sent his powerful spiritual consciousness into Zhang Pa's body to protect his fragile soul.
The cultivators from other sects were very surprised. There were also cultivators in the battlefield? They didn't know that Zhang Pa had no defense at this time. A child with a sharp blade could easily kill him.
The sky became gloomy, and the dark clouds completely covered the yellow land. Many electric wires flashed in the clouds, and then the power of heaven was displayed. The huge thunder resounded through the clouds, and the lightning as thick as a water tank struck the lower world. Just by hearing the thunder, Zhang Pa knew that the suffering he suffered last time was too trivial, and Master Zhentian didn't spend any effort at all.
The thunder roared, as if to blow up the whole world. There was no other sound in the world except thunder in the ears. Ouyang Dingtian's flute music was powerless to continue at this moment. The thunder just sounded, and the lightning had already fallen, easily breaking the barrier, emitting thousands of light threads, passing through the barrier and covering the naked women. Those naked women who could not attack at all, under the power of heaven, disappeared in a moment.
Ouyang Dingtian saw the opportunity early. As soon as the thunder sounded, he moved while playing the flute. When the lightning fell, he had already escaped far away and was not hurt at all. Poor Zhenru Sect Leader had just endured the endless pressure of the naked woman and had just taken a breath when several lightnings came. Fortunately, the power of the Heaven-Defying Treasure Mirror was strong, and the lightning was not directed at him, so he managed to survive.
In the distance, Ouyang Dingtian's face kept changing. No matter how powerful his personal magic power was, it could not withstand the wrath of heaven and earth. Dense clouds floated in the sky, and the lightning wires around the Thunder Sword in the air kept flashing. If he relied on his own cultivation to kill the Taoist Zhentian with all his strength, he would have a great chance of success. However, there were two high-level cultivators around him, especially the Heaven-Defying Treasure Mirror. It was unknown what powerful tricks the magic weapon had until now. If he was entangled by the two and was hit by lightning, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Zhentian attracted lightning and consumed a huge amount of magic power. He took out a Qi-boosting pill and threw it into his mouth. His internal breath kept running, barely making up for the magic power he had just consumed. Ouyang Dingtian didn't move in the distance, and he didn't dare to move either, not knowing what the big pervert was thinking. Zhenru also came over. He knew that it was impossible for him or any of the three to fight against Ouyang Dingtian alone. Now they had to resist together to save their lives.
The four people on the battlefield were thinking about their own things. Thunder continued in the sky and lightning flashed in the clouds. Zhang Pa sat on the ground and trembled. Zhenkong sent his consciousness into his body to know how scared Zhang Pa was. Fear should be just a feeling and an illusion. He couldn't imagine that this fear in Zhang Pa's body would condense into a breath. With thunder and lightning, this breath of fear would grow and flee everywhere. If Zhang Pa hadn't cultivated immortality, the spiritual energy in his body could suppress it, and this breath would probably burst out of his body. Zhenkong used his consciousness to entangle the breath, and tried his best to calm Zhang Pa's timidity, so that he could calm down, and he didn't fall down and twitch like usual, and even foam at the mouth.
Ouyang Dingtian turned around to look at the people of the Demonic Path, and happened to see the Ghost Sect and others looking as if they had nothing to do with him. Except for the one who died in Zhang Pa's hands, the rest of their Jindan-stage cultivators were alive and well, and only a few foundation-building disciples were lost; on the other hand, nearly half of his disciples were killed or injured, not only Jindan-stage cultivators, but also the high-level black-clothed men he relied on the most. The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt. He cursed these bastards in his heart, saying that they were playing dirty tricks on the battlefield. I will slowly deal with you.
But the pain of losing a son is hard to calm down, and he blames his son a little bit. Damn it, he is not a good saint, but he must do good deeds and lose his life. Various thoughts flashed in his mind. He couldn't fight hard. If he provoked the Yuanying old monster, he would have to say whether he could survive. Besides, he had uprooted the Wushuang Sect, which was also a revenge for his son. As for the remaining disciples of the Wushuang Sect, he was determined. He suddenly moved his right hand and made two gestures. The monks of the Hehuan Sect behind him saw it and ran south with their magical powers.
The remaining Guizong and others cursed when they saw this. Old man Ouyang was unlucky and didn't even say a word about the retreat. Fortunately, we didn't lose much, otherwise we would have died if we had people acting as gunmen. As they glanced at each other, someone said loudly: "Master Ouyang, our holy sect's righteous actions have been fully completed. If we continue to fight, it will only increase the damage and be of no benefit to the holy sect. I have to go back to the sect to report to the sect leader Ouyang. Such a prestigious feat, please allow me to leave."
His words and actions were respectful. Ouyang nodded and said: "The Northern Expedition of the Holy Sect depends entirely on the help of all the saints. Ouyang doesn't want to thank you much. Please go back and say hello to the master of your sect for me."
When the other sects saw this, they all left one after another, so the demonic alliance disintegrated in an instant, and a group of people went back to their respective families. Only Ouyang Dingtian was left standing proudly among the others, and no one of the hundreds of monks from the righteous path dared to move.
Ouyang Dingtian kept looking at Qiansha, Zhenru, and Zhentian. Qiansha was okay, but his attacks were more aggressive, but the other two really made him frown. They were one level worse than him, and they could fight like this. He said loudly: "No wonder the thousand-year reputation has not failed. Tianlei Mountain really has some tricks. Ouyang has learned it." After speaking, he fell to the ground and walked south slowly.
Nearly a thousand righteous monks just watched him leave, and they could only watch him leave. How courageous it was to stand alone against thousands of heroes. It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that the monks felt the pressure was lessened and began to count the losses of each sect. It was extremely laborious for Zhen Tian to draw the thunder in the air without firing it. When he saw Ouyang Dingtian leaving, he hurriedly directed the thunder and lightning to hit the open space, and then the rest of his power fell. Zhang was afraid that he would be frightened for nothing, so he recovered after a long time, stood up and stood aside.
In general, both sides suffered similar losses in this battle, except that the demonic path lost a high-level monk in the alchemy stage. Just because of him, the righteous path became a great victory. After returning to the station, Wushuang sect thanked each other, and all the sects thanked each other. For a time, my ears were filled with words of praise. A large banquet was held at Wushuangmen to thank fellow Taoists for their rescue, but Zhang was afraid that as a member of the main battle team, he would have to sit still and listen. After finally staying up until the end of the day, he hurriedly ran back to the tent. He just wanted to sleep.