Chapter 2940 Lightning Strike

Under the cover of everyone, I quickly set up a magic circle, glanced at Kasan, and signaled him to quickly notify the old Taoist priests in Zhongnan Mountain.

Kasan nodded slightly, and quickly walked towards those old Taoists. I once again used the method of secret voice transmission to tell them about the magic circle I had set up.

Even Zen Master Jueming and Taoist Master Ci Nian knew about this matter, but they kept the old devil in the dark.

Following my command, the old Taoist priests from Mount Zhongnan simultaneously fired a stream of thunder magic power at the old devils, and I also took the opportunity to fire out the last few talisman knives in my sleeves.

Everyone used various methods at the same time, which made the old Japanese overwhelmed.

While he was dealing with everyone's tactics, everyone flew back a distance at the same time. Seeing that everyone had left the range I had arranged, I did not hesitate at all. I formed seals with my hands and immediately activated the magic circle.

As the magic circle came into being, barriers rose from the ground, shining with golden light, instantly covering him in the magic circle. By the time he reacted, it was too late.

When Matsuyuki Jinzhao saw the barrier of qi surrounding him, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he quickly swung the Tiannuma Spear in his hand and stabbed it towards the barrier of qi.

I have to say that the Swamp Spear was a magical weapon. In just a moment, the magic circle I set up was a little shaky. Seeing this scene, I hurriedly shouted to the old Taoists in Zhongnan Mountain: "Don't just stand there, quickly attract lightning to kill this old devil!"

Hearing my call, the veteran Taoists in Zhongnan Mountain reacted immediately, quickly gathered around the magic circle, and pointed the magic sword in their hands to the sky.

The nine old Taoists chanted something at the same time, and instantly a huge buzzing sound of the Qi field was produced.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, led by the Divine Sword, the Three Pure Ones Patriarchs above, I ask all the gods in the heavens to obey my orders..."

Those old Taoists chanted the spell at the same time, their voices were sonorous and powerful, and their momentum was astonishing. While they were chanting the spell, there were several earth-shaking muffled thunder sounds above their heads, and lightning flashed through the clouds.

When Matsuyuki Jincho saw the scene above his head, he immediately became very nervous. He kept waving the Tianzhu Spear in his hand and hitting the magic circle. Every time it hit, it felt like the magic circle was about to collapse.

There was no way, the Swamp Spear was too powerful that day.

"Yuankong, Xiaojie, follow me to reinforce the magic circle. We must not let him escape before the thunderbolt falls!"

As Zen Master Jueming said this, he was the first to rush to the front of the magic circle. He took out the magic tool for setting up the magic circle from his body and threw it directly at the center of the formation. Yuankong and I also ran over to help Zen Master Jueming reinforce the magic circle.

I thought I could control this old devil for ten minutes or so, but he also knew what would happen next. Once the thunder struck, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured. No matter what the situation was, it would not change the result that he would be killed in the end. That's why he was desperately using the Tianzhao Spear to attack the magic circle I set up, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Each of the three of us quickly set up an eye of the formation and reinforced the formation. After the formation inside was broken, several new energy barriers rose from the ground.

Now that the Japanese are here, we can't let him leave alive.

Just after we had reinforced the magic circle, an old Taoist priest from Mount Zhongnan suddenly shouted, "Thunder is coming, get out of the way!"

The three of us immediately flew back for a distance. Before we could stand firmly on our feet, we heard a huge roar in our ears. Then I saw a thick bolt of lightning striking straight towards Matsuyuki Hitoshi.

My goodness, when I saw the thunder coming down, I was also scared. I was afraid that the thunder would not hit me accurately. I have been hit by it since I was a child, and I am really scared.

When it thunders and rains in the summer, I dare not go out.

After the huge bolt of thunder struck down, it landed right on Matsuyuki Hitoshi. I saw it clearly, but the bolt of thunder did not seem to cause a devastating blow to him. The old devil was still standing there!

But it doesn’t matter, Zhong Nanjiu has more than just this one heavenly thunder.

As the nine old Taoists from Mount Zhongnan continued to wave their magic swords, one after another, thunderbolts continued to fall towards the direction of Song Xing Renzhao. No one could be seen in the place where Song Xing Renzhao was. Green smoke billowed and lightning flashed everywhere.

I counted and found that the Nine Sons of Zhongnan brought down a total of nine heavenly thunders. Each time the thunder fell was much more powerful than the previous one.

If it fell on me, I feel that not even a bone would be left.

After the nine thunders struck, the magic circle that we had reinforced and set up no longer existed, and the place where Matsuyuki Jinzhao was located had been struck by the nine thunders, turned into a big pit with billowing green smoke.

I held the Shengxie Sword, called out to Kasan and Taoist Cinian, and walked towards the big pit. I wasn't sure whether Matsuyuki Jinzhao was dead or not. If he wasn't dead, I would definitely not be able to handle it alone.

I hope that he is in a state of serious injury and dying, preferably with only one or two breaths left. In this way, I can use the Blood Refining Ball to devour his cultivation. This old man's cultivation is so high, it would be a waste if I don't absorb it a bit.

Soon, a few of us stood in front of the big pit created by the thunder. Looking down, we saw that Matsuyuki Renzhao had been struck by the thunder, and was lying on the ground motionless.

Next to Matsuyuki Jincho was lying the Amanuma Spear.

The magic weapon is good, I want it, I can sell it for money.

As for his cultivation, I also want to devour it. I want it all!

Anyway, I can't lose money this time.

We stared at the pit for a while, and Zhong Nanjiuzi also came over.

One of the old Taoist priests glanced down, nodded, and said, "The man is already dead, and there is no one who can stop the nine heavenly thunders that our Zhong Nan Jiuzi has brought down!"

Hearing the Taoist's words so confidently, I was about to jump into the pit, but Kasan behind me pulled me back: "Brother Wu, don't be impulsive. The Japanese are always treacherous and cunning. Maybe they are pretending to be dead. A master of the earthly immortal level like this will definitely not be killed so easily."

"What should I do? I think his Tianzhu Spear is good, I want to take it and sell it for money." I whispered to Kasan.

"Brother Wu, let's go down together, so that you won't be ambushed. I'll go down first!"

Having said that, Kasan jumped directly into the big pit.