Chapter 865 Immortal-destroying thunder, terrifying power

Looking at the figure in front of him, Emperor Qin's face was extremely gloomy. Without saying a word, he raised the two long swords in his hands and chopped them on the white jade hill in front of him, making two crisp sounds.

"Dang, dang."

After two crisp sounds, Emperor Qin's two ancient swords were actually broken. Emperor Qin himself also stepped back a few steps and looked at Mr. Wen Zheng with a cold face and said: "Wen Zheng, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that your calculations were so deep that you deliberately got injured and then plotted against me.

If you really want to fight to the death, you probably can't escape. I advise you to get out of the way. Otherwise, I will be rude. Don't think that you have a replica of the magic treasure in your hand, and I really can't do anything to you."

"Haha, Brother Qin, things have developed to this point. What means do you have? Don't hide them? Otherwise, you won't have a chance in a while." Mr. Wen Zheng said with a smile, and there was a lot of sarcasm in his tone.

However, the movements in his hands did not slow down at all. Dense runes appeared on the white jade hill, and with a terrifying force, they suppressed Qin Huang.

The Confucian Saint in the distance also burst out with a shocking and righteous spirit, waving the black ruler in his hand and bombarding Qin Huang.

Li Yi, who was in the void, also sighed. He felt that Qin Huang must be finished this time. Whether it was the white jade hill or the Confucian Saint, they were not ordinary magical powers. The power of the joint forces was even more terrifying.

However, Li Yi's eyes also flashed with brilliance. He had no intention of giving up. The sword cultivator clone and the magic cultivator clone joined forces to quickly set up the Nine Palaces Xumi Sword Formation on the virtual flying boat.

With the sword cultivator clone relying on the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, Li Yi's speed in setting up the sword formation was much faster.

The sword formation quickly took shape and began to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth vitality. However, the heaven and earth vitality that could be absorbed in the void was too little. Li Yi could only release some of the spiritual energy in the upper-grade spiritual veins and inject it into the sword formation. The two swords of vitality appeared quickly and began to grow rapidly.

At this time, Li Yi looked at the battlefield in the distance again. Four golden light balls appeared in the battlefield in the distance, like four golden suns, and four explosions were heard.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

After the four explosions, the Confucian Saint who had just pounced on Qin Huang was blown away, and dense cracks appeared on the entire body of the Confucian Saint.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wen Zheng in the distance became extremely furious and said, "You dare to destroy my Saint, die."

The white hill turned into a white light and smashed towards Qin Huang. Qin Huang saw this and retreated rapidly. He did not dare to take the full force of the imitation spirit treasure.

His body burst out with more dazzling golden light again, and he grew another head and two more arms.

Then, a golden phantom with three heads and six arms flew out from Qin Huang's body and rushed towards the white hill.

"Bang."

"Dang."

"Bang."

The golden figure was instantly shattered, making a loud bang, and the white jade-like hill hit the ancient sword in Qin Huang's hand again, and then hit Qin Huang's body.

Qin Huang was thrown out like a rag bag, spitting out a large mouthful of golden blood in the air, and his chest was sunken.

However, when Qin Huang's figure passed by the Shangyuan Demon-Slaying Formation, Qin Huang's mouth was coldly smiling, and he wiped his storage bag with one hand, and a fiery red round bead appeared in the air, and was thrown towards the formation in the distance.

"Wen Zheng, let you taste the taste of the Immortal-Slaying Thunder." Qin Huang laughed wildly and said.

The red bead was only the size of a fist, but it contained a touch of strange fiery red and dense runes.

The red bead fell on the Shangyuan Demon-Slaying Formation. A red light flashed, and a ball of fiery red light burst out. Then, a loud noise flew out, which was several times louder than the sound of thunder.

"Boom."

A red fireball with a diameter of hundreds of feet appeared on the formation.

The powerful Shangyuan Demon-Slaying Formation had no resistance at all and exploded in an instant. Two black figures with countless red flames on their bodies rushed out from it. They were Nan Wuyi and the two-headed and four-armed demon.

Nan Wuyi and the two-headed and four-armed demon looked very miserable and embarrassed. After appearing, they dared not stay for a moment and fled rapidly to the distance with Qin Huang.

None of the remaining monks ran out. In the explosion just now, they all disappeared.

It was not until the fireball disappeared that Mr. Wen Zheng came back to his senses. With bloodshot eyes, he looked at the twelve mid-Nascent Soul cultivators and one late-Nascent Soul cultivator who were originally in charge of the formation. They were all turned into ashes. These were all the elites of his Demon-Slaying Alliance. How could he accept that they all died?

Looking at the huge black hole in the distance, Mr. Wen Zheng roared, spat out a mouthful of old blood, and said, "No, Emperor Qin, Nan Wuyi, I will kill you today."

After saying that, he no longer cared about anything and seemed to be crazy. He drove the white jade hill towards the three figures disappearing in the distance and chased them at a very fast speed.

Looking at Mr. Wenzheng who was already half crazy, Nan Wuyi felt so happy that he burst out laughing and said: "Ha, ha, ha, Mr. Wenzheng, you insist on dealing with me, this is what will happen. My All my men are dead, and your disciples are also dead. We are even, and I will fight you again when I refine the spirit treasure."

Until several people could no longer be seen, Li Yicai drove the Void Spirit Flying Boat out of the black hole with a scared look on his face, and hurriedly asked: "Senior Dugu, what is that Immortal-Destroying Thunder? It was so powerful that it destroyed the formation in one fell swoop and killed so many Yuan Ying monks, not even the Yuan Ying could escape. "

However, before Dugu Wudi could speak, a clear female voice said: "The Immortal-Destroying Thunder is a one-time attack treasure handed down from the spiritual world. It is a divine thunder refined using secret methods. It is extremely powerful and is specially used to It can deal heavy damage to the enemy by surprise when dealing with monks in the transformation stage. It should have been all used up back then, but I didn’t expect that the kid still had it in his hand. It’s really strange.”