Chapter 472 Nine-Story Exquisite Tower 1
If she waits for her to clean up this master, and then deal with herself...
Bai Leiming couldn't help shivering in his heart, his strength was only the eighth level of the Najing Realm, but he didn't want to be burned by the flames like Jun Mohuang.
So, of course, he has to strike first.
Bai Leiming carefully took out the nine-story Linglong Pagoda.
The tower that was enlarged last time has been restored to its original size in his hands.
Bai Leiming adjusted the scale at the bottom of the tower from 0 to 9, a full nine times.
At level nine, nine and eighty-one, the lightning from the ninth-floor Linglong Tower is the most powerful.
This nine-story Linglong Pagoda is a replica of the large nine-story Linglong Pagoda in Thousand Illusion Academy. This high-risk lightning attack can only be launched once.
Originally, he did not have this authority at all, but the young lady who entrusted her to kill Jun Mohuang opened the back door for him.
Then, Bai Leiming aimed the tower at Jun Mohuang.
The corners of the old lips evoked a sinister smile, Jun Mohuang, the lava in the lava valley can't burn you to death, but the lightning at the nine-story Linglong Tower level 9981 can definitely electrocute you!
Ninety-nine-eighty-one thunder and lightning with the thickness of a bucket, just enjoy it slowly!
Under Bai Leiming's gaze, the small tower flew straight into the air and began to expand infinitely, turning into a giant tower more than 300 meters high, instantly shrouding Jun Mohuang and locking him.
Eighty-one lines of purple lightning with the thickness of a bucket slashed straight at Jun Mohuang from the bottom of the tower.
The nine-story Linglong Pagoda is very fast, and it is good at hiding its aura.
Even if Jun Mohuang's divine sense is sharper, by the time she realizes it, the world has already been shrouded, and several lightning bolts have already fallen.
Jun Mohuang wanted to teleport, but found that this small square space had been locked.
She had to rely on her speed to avoid the attack range of the lightning.
But these lightning electrodes have spirituality, like they have eyes, they actually turned a corner and slashed straight down at her head.
Eighty-one lightning bolts, like eighty-one giant pythons twisting, dyed the sky purple.
The sound of electric current in the air, the roar of thunder is deafening.
The world suddenly changed, and a strange and terrifying aura of death permeated.
Under this pressure, Jun Mohuang's scalp was numb, goosebumps appeared, and the hair on his whole body was almost turned upside down by the powerful energy of eighty-one lightning bolts.
The power of the eighty-one lightning bolts is too terrifying, and even the powerhouse of the ninth-order casting spirit realm can be instantly wiped out.
Jun Mohuang knew very well in his heart that if she was hit, even if her body was already at the first level of quenching, she would definitely die.
The teleportation technique didn't work, she turned and fled.
But unfortunately, the nine-story Linglong Pagoda and the eighty-one thunderbolts locked her from beginning to end.
Bai Leiming smiled proudly in the dark, hum, can you escape if you want to escape?
It is too underestimated the replica of Qianhuan Academy's guard weapons!
Life was threatened, Jun Mohuangxin raised his throat, and his heart beat faster.
She forced herself to calm down, and before the thunder and lightning struck, she suddenly turned in the direction of Bai Leiming, stepped over a few steps, punched him in the lower abdomen, and then picked him up like an eagle carrying a chicken.
"Jun Mohuang, you lunatic, let me go!"
Bai Leiming was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and his pale face was full of terror.
Together with Jun Mohuang, he was locked by eighty-one lightning bolts, and the mighty power made him tremble.
The person he wants to kill is Jun Mohuang, not himself!
"Let's die together!"
Jun Mohuang held his collar and showed a cruel smile.