Chapter 1158 Heavenly Tribulation Slaughterhouse

Lord Snow Eagle

, Legend of the Dragon King

, super soldiers

, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds

, Budo Supreme

, King of Eternal Night

, my neighbor is a banshee

, Legend of Xianmu

Wei Suo's guess was not wrong at all.

The ancient copper palace where the great powers of the Desolate race were located was the one with the strongest defensive power among all these ancient copper palaces.

But after four rounds in a row, the layers of indigo-blue divine patterns that wrapped the ancient copper temple began to collapse, and all the great powers of the Desolate Race began to fall into panic.

"ah!"

A mighty Desolate race with only two arms but a pair of black fleshy wings collapsed mentally, and a purple-black divine light emanated from his body, forming a purple-black light ball, rushing from the ancient copper palace that had begun to collapse. Going out, trying to forcefully escape from the scope of the catastrophe.

But just escaped less than five hundred feet, the purple-black light ball was completely shattered by the blue nine-day wind, and the powerful desolate race inside was turned into an ice sculpture by ice in an instant , and was immediately turned into flying ash by the power of the Nine Heavens Yin Wind.

"idiot!"

The eight arms of the old eight-armed Desolate Race Almighty slapped the air angrily, and his divine light was shining brightly. It seemed that if the Desolate Race Almighty hadn't been struck to death by the Yin Wind of Nine Heavens, he would have wanted to strike that guy to death, "In In this kind of catastrophe, the consciousness is completely distorted, even if it feels like it is grazing straight in one direction, it will inevitably take a detour. The current area of ​​10,000 miles is equivalent to tens of thousands of miles in normal times. If you can do this If you can escape, can this still be considered a catastrophe?"

"Then what should we do now?" Several great experts of the Desolate race couldn't help screaming.

"What else can I do, take turns to block desperately!" The old eight-armed desolate clan power cast a murderous look at the several screaming desolate race powerhouses, and at this moment, with a bang, The ancient copper palace they were in had completely collapsed.

"You! You! And you! The three of you go all out to block first! The rest of you are all waiting to listen to my orders!" Seeing the ancient Zitong Temple collapse, the old eight-armed Desolate Race powerhouse immediately growled. With a sound, he stretched out an arm, and nodded towards three of the great powers of the Desolate race.

"ah!"

The condition of the three desolate clan powers is not very good either, one has a big gap in his chest, and the two look skinny, without any flesh and blood. Even if he survived the catastrophe, he didn't know whether his injuries and vitality could survive, but under the current situation, the three great powers of the Desolate race did not dare to stay any longer, and they all shouted loudly. Both of them opened two light curtains, while the other powerful barbarian had a flash of brilliance above his head, but a large black iron-colored disc-shaped natal magic weapon flew out and pushed it hard.

"This kind of thunder can even track the monk's breath! How can it be stopped!"

At the same time, Wei Suo's face became even paler, and the streaks of cloudy wind from the nine heavens felt a lot thinner than the previous rounds of thunder and fire, and the more violent star rays brought down were all covered by the patch above his head. The mixed gold fragment the size of a house was resisted, and it seemed that the mixed golden fragment the size of a house could resist even the more powerful star vitality and rays. But the key point is that those human-shaped lightning and animal-shaped lightning that fell in the cloudy wind of Nine Heavens turned out to be like beings with handwriting, and they were actually divided into two strands, one was rushing towards oneself, and the other was towards the other side. One side flocked.

Wei Suo knew that it must be the vitality fluctuations of monks and magic tools that were attractive to this kind of human-shaped lightning and animal-shaped lightning, attracting these lightnings like magnetism. The other direction must be where the powerful members of the Desolate Race are resisting. It's not that this kind of lightning is really alive and knows that it is tracking the opponent.

But at this time, the power of each group of human-shaped lightning and beast-like lightning is even more terrifying than the previous round of thunderballs. There are dozens, even hundreds of groups of lightning in this breath. How could it be possible? Can withstand it.

go on like this

Not to mention the 20 magical artifacts and treasures prepared this round, even if there are 60 magical artifacts and magical treasures, they may not be able to resist!

"I don't know if Dacheng's bullying can attract a little bit of this perverted lightning!"

At this time, Wei Suo really had no other choice. There were two crackling sounds, and two silver divine lights flew out from behind him, turning into two clones like him, and flying out.

As soon as these two clones flew out, most of the current large number of human-shaped lightning and animal-shaped lightning were really attracted to them!

"It really works!"

Wei Suo's eyes suddenly glowed with gold.

"Zheng!"

Although it is necessary to constantly consume real energy and some blood to perform Dacheng Deception, but each time a clone is released, it is equivalent to the loss of a small piece of flesh, which is nothing at all in the current situation.

"Haha! This kind of lightning is not a living thing after all, it will be attracted by violent vitality fluctuations and even air currents!"

And what made Wei Suo couldn't help grinning again was that his clones kept flying out, and almost all the human-shaped lightning and animal-shaped lightning that originally rushed towards the mask where he was located were drawn away. , and these lightning bolts colliding with each other or colliding with the Nine Heavens Yin Wind will also shatter into groups of thunder gang breath.

Just the sparse nine-day cloudy wind had greatly reduced its power. For Wei Suo, this round would definitely be able to survive without any accidents.

"There are a lot of lightning in your place. It seems that you can still hold on. In this case, let's help the younger brother to share more, hehe." As soon as Wei Suo felt that he could definitely survive, Wei Suo suddenly became coquettish again. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he desperately used Dacheng to deceive the heavenly scriptures, and desperately sent out his clone, shooting towards the direction of the great power of the Huangzu.

In this kind of catastrophe, both the consciousness and the power of the shot will be distorted. If Wei Suo wants to use some power to blast that way now, he will not be able to hit it at all, but the key to this kind of human-shaped lightning and animal-shaped lightning is I was drawn by the fluctuations and shocks of my vitality, and although these clones of Wei Suo were often smashed to pieces on the way, these lightning bolts were drawn closer to these great powers of the Desolate Race, and they all swarmed towards the power of the Desolate Race. Flowed over there.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Wei Suo's side is completely relaxed, causing disasters to flow, which is equivalent to a lot of mice coming to the house, very unkindly dig a hole in the wall of the next door, and then use meat buns to lure these mice to the next door , while the Almighty of the Desolate Race was completely insane. Originally, these human-shaped lightning and animal-shaped lightning were Yin thunder sandwiching stars and real fire. The two kinds of power of extreme cold and extreme heat were combined with thunder to explode randomly. The destructive power was extremely terrifying, and it was not easy to resist. It seemed that the number suddenly doubled, and the blue faces of all these mighty Desolate people almost turned white.

"Ah!" A four-armed desolate race powerhouse sacrificed a golden archway-shaped talisman above it, and at the same time, the body of this four-armed desolate race powerhouse was like rotten wood It cracked open, and there was no vitality at all, but the loss was too severe and it fell directly.

"How could this happen!" The leader of the eight-armed Desolate Clan's mighty man yelled in disbelief, and with a click, he thumped the ground beneath him. In this short period of time, the third group of people has already replaced the top, but these nine days of thunder will suddenly increase, which makes him who has already experienced the catastrophe completely unable to understand.

Although the cultivation bases of these powerful desolate people are all against the sky for the current cultivating world, except that their own combat power can be recovered by at most three or four tenths, and they can't last long, compared with Wei Suo. There is also an even bigger disadvantage, that is, almost all of these great powers of the Desolate race do not have any magic weapons at all. Their magic weapons are probably taken out by other powers of the Desolate race before they are sealed here. Use, continue to fight against the spirit clan, so if they want to resist this catastrophe, they can only rely on their own cultivation base and natal magic weapon to resist.

"You! You! And you! On top!" The eight-armed desolate clan power had no choice but to replace three other desolate race powerhouses. The current situation is no longer purely Wei Suo and Tianjie. Instead, the three parties consume together to see who can consume more.

"Ah!" The center of the eyebrows of a powerful man of the Desolate race who cast a spell with all his strength cracked, the original injury burst out, and strips of white divine light instantly spread from the wound between the eyebrows to his whole body, making this power of the Desolate race instantly become a whole body. Indigo shards of the earth.

"Pfft!" A mighty member of the Desolate race who was still adjusting his breath was too weak, couldn't stand the shock of power and the attack of the vitality of the stars, and fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

...

The Heavenly Tribulation has become a centralized slaughterhouse for these great powers of the Desolate race. Every moment, one of the great powers of the Desolate race who can scare a bunch of monks to death falls, and it lasted for six or seven days. Ten thousand years later, he died here before he was able to be arrogant.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" The four-armed Desolate Race mighty man who was still holding the blue magic medicine the size of a pigeon egg was bleeding from his heart. Such a small person actually let them fall into such a situation!

"La la la... I divide, I divide, I divide again, a clone, fly, fly, fly into the flowers. Nine days of cloudy wind, less, human-shaped lightning, beast-shaped lightning, more .”

At this time, if these wild people can see the appearance of Wei Suo on the other side, I am afraid that half of them will be pissed off at once, because at this time, Wei Suo keeps using his great achievements to deceive the scriptures. Humming coquettishly.

In Tianjie, Wei Suo is actually the number one person in tens of thousands of years. If Linglongtian sees him like this now, he can't help but want to slap his ass hard. Kick it.

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