Chapter 683 Thunder God

Knowing that someone would definitely attack, but there was no ambush in a large open space, there was only one possibility.

They were not afraid of your attack.

The ceremony was the most vulnerable time and the time that could not be disturbed. The people who held the ceremony were of course aware of this, and no one was stupid.

Including the rigid shield that blocked the scimitar thrown by Yang Yiyi before, the ceremony site should be covered by two different layers of magic protection, and the difficulty of breaking through her became one plus one greater than two.

Yang Yiyi was bounced back, stood up with a carp, and rushed forward unyieldingly, punching and kicking the film-like thing.

However, it was useless.

Yang Yiyi now felt like she was hammering a ball of cotton. No matter how hard she tried, the force would be digested and absorbed.

Even if she pulled the shield hard, it would only stretch it like plasticine. When it was stretched to the limit of softness, it would rebound with a tyrannical force that even Yang Yiyi could not withstand.

At this time, other people also arrived, and they all raised their weapons and started to smash.

The result was similar to Yang Yiyi's. No matter whether it was a blunt weapon or a sharp weapon, no matter what kind of sword, spear, halberd, axe, hook or fork, it was useless to smash it. Even Wu Shaoyi used several sound waves to smash it, but it only caused a few ripples.

This made everyone sweat anxiously. The longer they delayed here, the greater the pressure on the martial arts fellows responsible for blocking the Tianlang Sect. Moreover, the continuously descending tree canopy was like a countdown to death, which brought great psychological pressure to people.

At this moment, Yang Yiyi heard Li Chengxi sigh again:

"Don't fight randomly, listen to me."

To reiterate, Li Chengxi didn't want Yang Yiyi to wade into this muddy water.

But it has come to this point. If Yang Yiyi is asked to retreat again, she probably won't listen.

So Li Chengxi has made psychological preparations to drag Yang Yiyi to take refuge at any time.

"Feng nodded."

No matter how unwilling she is, the advice should be given.

Yang Yiyi also threw three punches immediately, each of which was extremely fast, and had already shown the initial form of being the last to strike and the first to arrive. The three punches seemed to have turned into one punch, hitting the point accurately.

And this punch was completely useless, the shield was just dented.

Before it rebounded, Li Chengxi said again:

"Fire Sun Palm followed by Piercing Cloud Finger."

Changing the fist into a palm, the extremely strong and yang internal force hit the thin film-like shield, ripples appeared, and it looked like a plastic film that had been softened by baking.

Then Yang Yiyi followed Li Chengxi's instructions and changed the palm into a finger. At the same time as the Fire Sun Palm was thrown out, two fingers poked the shield fiercely.

Don't look at it as a finger method, Piercing Cloud Finger is a fierce way, and it can penetrate clouds and split rocks when practiced to perfection.

This means that the penetration ability of Piercing Cloud Finger is extremely strong.

This blow was like a rainbow piercing the sun. Yang Yiyi could clearly feel the soft and tough touch on her fingertips quickly disintegrating. With a popping sound, like a deflated balloon, the entire soft shield instantly collapsed into a pile of shining spots.

What is a force that breaks all laws! (Tactical retreat

Yang Yiyi is prone to making mistakes when she is anxious, and she never remembers that she has learned the Piercing Cloud Finger.

So Li Chengxi is very necessary as an external brain.

After breaking this shield, everyone didn't even have time to cheer, and hurried forward.

Further ahead was the rigid shield that had blocked Yang Yiyi's scimitar before, and behind the rigid shield was the bonfire.

As the distance got closer, the light of the flame gradually increased, and the surroundings were brightly lit.

It can be seen that on the other side of the bonfire, a woman was constantly rushing to the bonfire. Something was thrown into the fire, and there was a unique smell around.

It seemed to be an aroma, but Yang Yiyi had never smelled it before, so it was hard to say whether it was fragrant or smelly. In short, it was a very wonderful smell.

When everyone approached the second shield, the dozen people who were facing the campfire turned around and faced the long sticks raised by Yang Yiyi and the others.

A large group of fog flashing with lightning blocked everyone's way. When everyone was about to go around it, they heard Ran Xiaoyi's voice from behind:

"They summoned the Thunder God! Don't be careless!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crackling thunder, and two A giant creature over three meters tall walked out of the thick fog.

These two creatures barely looked like human beings, with green skin, one skinny and the other fat like a ball.

The head didn't look like a human at all, a bit like a bird, but the beak felt more like flesh, very much like Lei Zhenzi in the Investiture of the Gods.

The two creatures stared with angry eyes, as if they were angry, staring at the people who were approaching fiercely.

When the people saw this precious thing, they immediately felt like they were going to fuck you.

I've heard that Southern Xinjiang is good at witchcraft, but I didn't think they could make this kind of thing. First of all, The reaction was to brake and turn, trying to spare them.

After all, who would dare to approach this hairy-faced thunder god!

——Sun Dasheng's reputation was damaged.

And the two thunder gods, one holding a drumstick and the other holding a gong, beat the drums in front of everyone.

The drumsticks fell on the small drums at the waist, making bursts of muffled thunder sounds. When the gong was struck, the harsh thunder seemed to shake people's brains.

Although no real thunder has been seen, the thunder alone is like a barrier that blocks all those who try to bypass them.

It's really the god of thunder, no electricity, only thunder.

Yang Yiyi rushed to the front, which was equivalent to being hit by the waist drum and the gong. Even if she was strong enough to lift a tripod, her brain and internal organs could not withstand such a shock, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

At this critical moment, a flute sounded, as clear and eye-catching as the first ray of sunlight piercing the night.

The people who were holding their heads in pain immediately heard Wu Shaoyi playing a song. The flute sound was like the sound of birds echoing in the valley. Listening to this song, they could even imagine the picture of cranes flying between the waterfalls of high mountains and flowing water. The people who were shocked by headaches and chest pains immediately felt much better.

What Thunder God, it's just sound skills.

When it comes to sound skills, Wu Shaoyi will not admit defeat.

While playing the flute, Wu Shaoyi pulled up the small table on the wheelchair and quickly plucked the strings on it with his fingers.

The mixed performance of the piano and flute dispelled the decadent music of the Thunder God. The clear flute sound and the elegant piano sound complemented each other.

This action seemed to have completely angered the Thunder God. The two monsters, one fat and one thin, suddenly had bloodshot eyes, and the movements of beating waist drums and gongs looked even more irritable.

Wu Shaoyi seemed to be unaffected, and continued to play the piano and flute, and even maintained an elegant demeanor.

But if you look closely, you will find that her forehead is sweating, and it is obviously not easy.

In essence, these two Thunder Gods are actually the same thing as the ghost generals that Yang Yiyi had encountered before, and they are all summoned creatures pulled out by spells.

If Aoerdai was here, she could kick them back in a few strokes, but martial arts talk about magic, which is a bit fantasy.

So you can only use sound power. Against sound power, even if others want to get close, they can't get close. The violent sound waves will kill people the moment they get close.

Li Chengxi watched this scene through the screen and thought it was a bit early, but he could try it.

So he picked up the microphone and said to Yang Yiyi:

"Come and try it, Lion Roar Power."