Chapter 172 Tianluo True Thunder
At this time, I saw Nie Zhaonan take action, one move to defeat the owl, and then capture Yuanying. I was shocked and at the same time in a good mood.
“Palace Master?”
Hearing this, Wan Tianming and others all turned their attention to Nie Zhaonan and were shocked by this information.
However, Wan Tianming's expression quickly returned to calm and he asked: "Since Fellow Daoist Nie is the master of the Star Palace and has already obtained the Xutian Cauldron, why do you need to suddenly attack and imprison the Nascent Soul of my righteous man? , Taking the initiative to provoke a dispute, is this to start a war with us, the good devil? ”
Wan Tianming was entangled in the names of good and evil, so he put a big hat on Nie Zhaonan.
In his opinion, even though Nie Zhaonan could use the cyan wings on his back to launch the thunder escape technique and had a sharp flying sword to rely on, that was all.
At best, he is an early-stage Nascent Soul monk with powerful methods. As long as he is more prepared for his methods, there will be no danger at all.
The reason why he was able to achieve great success with one strike just now was because the dark and thin old man was not clear about his method and was careless for a moment.
Up to now, the strength comparison between the two sides is only 50-50.
Wang Tianming was constantly thinking about the situation in his mind.
Nie Zhaonan looked at Wan Tianming, who had a gloomy expression, and chuckled softly: "Master Wan, there is no need to be secretive anymore. At this time, the 'Ni Xing' was established by you two, the good and the evil. The alliance must have launched a rebellion, right?"
Wan Tianming's eyes flashed with sternness. Unexpectedly, Nie Zhaonan actually knew the time of their "Reverse Star Alliance"'s attack. That was only known to the Nascent Soul cultivators in the alliance. According to the news, could it be that there are spies from Xinggong among the senior officials of Yuanying?
Before Wan Tianming could think more, Nie Zhaonan's cold and unusual voice came.
“To tell you the truth, today the Lord of this Palace is going to kill all of you here, leaving no one behind.”
After saying the last word, Nie Zhaonan's breath was released without reservation.
“Middle stage of Nascent Soul!”
All the Nascent Soul monks present were shocked, no one excepted.
The faces of the people of good and evil were as gloomy as water. Just now, Nie Zhaonan was able to kill the most powerful monk in the early stage of Yuanying by just showing his cultivation. Now< br>
In stark contrast to the ugly faces of the good and the evil, it was the two old men surnamed Zhao. At this time, their eyes showed excitement.
Because not only are they certain to win this battle, but they can also foresee victory in the future battle with the Counter Star Alliance.
"Okay, okay! Palace Master Nie turned out to be secretive! Let me, the sect leader, come and meet you today!" Hearing Nie Zhaonan's loud tone, Wan Tianming seemed to be adding fuel to the fire. With a livid face, he gritted his teeth and said with a ruthless tone in his words.
And the meaning of both parties has been made very clear at this time, either you die or I die.
"Palace Master Nie, you forced this sect master to let you see the true power of Tianluo True Thunder!"
Then he patted Tianling Gai without any hesitation, and the result was a burst of results. Amidst the clear chirping, a piece of purple light shined from the top of the head, and then a two-inch naked baby appeared three feet above its head.
The baby was white and tender, with purple light all over its body. What was even more surprising was that its appearance was exactly the same as Wan Tianming's, and each baby held a purple ball in its hand, which was extremely crystal clear.
"The Nascent Soul is out of the body! It seems that the Master of Wan Sect also wants to go all out, and there is no need to even test it." The old man surnamed Zhao said with a smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes.
“My end is approaching, so what’s the difference between dying earlier and dying later. At most, I can just treat fellow Daoist Nie’s gang as sending troops to relieve me.” A thin, vague voice came from the baby covered in purple light. Come, but just these few words made it gasp a little and seemed to be very strenuous.
As for Wan Tianming's physical body, as soon as the baby appeared, his eyes were closed and motionless, as if he didn't know what was going on.
Wan Tianming is not without confidence. He practices one of the three great Confucian true skills, the 'Tianluo True Skill'. His cultivation is also at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is not afraid of the consequences despite his desperate efforts. Nie Zhaonan cannot be severely injured.
"I just don't know if you have the magical power to catch the real thunder of this sect leader!" After the baby said this vaguely, he threw out a thunder pill in his hand without hesitation.
As soon as the object left the baby's hand, it immediately exploded and turned into a purple light ball the size of a wheel, flying towards Nie Zhaonan menacingly.
Nie Zhaonan's eyes flashed, and he waved his sleeves with a condensed expression. Seventy-two small golden swords came out, and the long sword in Nie Zhaonan's hand also flew out.
Immediately, a total of seventy-three golden lights hovered above his head.
He struck several spells in succession in the light of the swords.
All the flying swords trembled slightly, and immediately split into hundreds of identical golden sword lights, which dispersed and shot towards the purple light group.
But a surprising scene appeared. These sword lights disappeared one after another, and they all disappeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, a golden sword and shield appeared out of thin air.
This shield is rhombus-shaped and extremely delicate. In the center of the shield is a sword-shaped pattern the size of a soybean, shining with golden light.
Seeing the purple light rolling in front of the sword and shield, Nie Zhaonan looked calm and fired a magic spell to hit the sword and shield.
A golden light shield shot out from the sword and shield, and was extremely thick, firmly covering the sword and shield within it.
The purple flame hit the top unceremoniously.
A earth-shattering explosion and roar sounded in the air, and the sky above the light shield was illuminated purple-red. A thundercloud with a diameter of more than ten feet suddenly appeared, wrapping the sword and shield in it, wrapping it in the wind and rain. Impenetrable.
Purple thunder and lightning flashed wildly in the clouds, roaring, whistling, and dazzling lightning intertwined in an instant, as if heaven's punishment was coming, and the thunder god came into the world, as terrifying and boundless.
When the other three people saw this scene, they were extremely shocked!
They had already heard about the power of Tianluo True Thunder, but this was the first time they had seen the shocking situation when this thunder was released. It is truly terrifying and worthy of such a great reputation.
Just seeing that Nie Zhaonan still had wisdom in hand and looked calm, the three of them also had a bad premonition in their hearts.
After the old man surnamed Zhao and Elder Xiao looked at each other meaningfully, they each offered a yellow brocade handkerchief and a snow-white flying sword. Without any hesitation, their figures spun around. He shot towards the remaining people of the good and evil paths.
In the blink of an eye, he fought with three Nascent Soul monks, Han Jiao, Li Gui, and the Green Thorn Bird.
The brocade handkerchief in the hands of the old man surnamed Zhao has unparalleled defense. Whether it is the Qing Ming Needle, the magical weapon of the Qing Yi layman, which stabs hard with a cold light, or the cold air of the Han Jiao and Li Gui spitting on it, it is very green. The green flames spitting from the thorn bird's mouth were not affected at all.
It was neither punctured nor had any signs of freezing or burning. It still had a great aura of light, protecting him and Elder Xiao within it, without any signs of damage.
Elder Xiao’s white flying sword flew through the battle group at an astonishing speed. From time to time, it would strike unexpectedly. The three Nascent Soul cultivators from the two paths of good and evil could only barely see clearly. Wherever I go, I am forced to be a little confused every time. Elder Zhao and the old man surnamed Xiao were on offense and defense. They cooperated very well, without any flaws, and they still had the upper hand.
However, the two groups of good and evil are also strong in numbers. Even if they are showing a slight decline now, they will not be defeated anytime soon.
The two sides reached a stalemate here.
On the other side, Wan Tianming didn't even look at the golden sword and shield trapped by the thunder cloud. Instead, he made a move with his little hand, and a small purple sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Nascent Soul's chubby little hand struck several spells of different colors into the sword. Suddenly, the small purple sword emitted fierce purple flames and swept towards Yuanying's body.
In the blink of an eye, Yuanying's body was covered with a piece of purple flame armor, looking strange and strange.
With a flash of purple light, Yuan Ying and the purple sword disappeared at the same time.
When they appeared again, they were only a few feet away from Nie Zhaonan.
"Nascent Soul wields the sword." Nie Zhaonan muttered when he saw this scene.
After the Yuanying leaves the body and is freed from the tether of the physical body, it can directly activate the teleportation technique. Coupled with the sword control technique, the speed is naturally a little faster.
Nie Zhaonan looked at the determined expression on Yuanying's little face and roughly guessed that Wan Tianming would most likely explode his Yuanying, his natal magic weapon, and the thunder in his hand as he approached. Pearl, its power is absolutely unimaginable!
Then, the green thunder wings behind Nie Zhaonan fluttered slightly.
In the sound of thunder, Nie Zhaonan's figure appeared out of thin air dozens of feet away behind him. At the same time, with an inadvertent shake of his hands, seventy-three cyan flying swords suddenly swam from his sleeves. Fishes filed out, flying and circling around him.
Nie Zhaonan pinched the magic formula in his hand and suddenly began to mutter something.
Seeing Nie Zhaonan summoning so many cyan flying swords again, Wan Tianming Yuanying's little face was unexpectedly slightly stunned.
He admitted that the sword and shield formed by the golden flying sword earlier was indeed amazing, and it could actually remain intact in his Tianluo True Thunder.
But if you want to repeat the same trick, you may have underestimated yourself.
The evil spirit flashed on Yuanying's little face, and with a fierce pinch in his hand, his figure disappeared again.
When he reappeared, he realized something was wrong and temporarily gave up his plan to self-destruct.
Because the flying swords all around him flashed green and disappeared in place. Immediately afterwards, there was no time for him to teleport again. Walls of emerald green light appeared in all directions, surrounding him. forming a square, trapping him firmly within it.
“Sword formation!” Nascent Soul screamed indistinctly.
Before the look of shock on Yuanying's face faded away, there was suddenly a loud sound that shattered the sky and the earth in the place covered by thunderclouds. The dazzling golden thunder light flashed, and the thunderclouds were blown away in one fell swoop. And open.
A golden light flashed away, flew out from it, and shot into the sky above another battle group. Then it dispersed silently and turned into a small golden sword again. To the surroundings of the battle group.
After the golden flying swords arrived at the designated position and were arranged in a seemingly chaotic but actually contained order, they all disappeared in a flash of golden light.
A familiar scene appeared. A golden square area appeared out of thin air, trapping all the monks and spirit beasts who were fighting in it, including the two Star Palace elders.
At this time, Nie Zhaonan stopped using the spells in his hands, and no longer made any obscure spells in his mouth.
In just one breath, Nie Zhaonan activated the magic formula one after another and deployed the Taiyi Divine Thunder Sword Formation and the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword Formation.
The two groups of good and evil people in the sword formation were destined to have no way to escape the moment the sword formation was formed.
Needless to say, the power of these two sets of sword formations is needless to say. The monks of the same level are trapped in them and there is no possibility of getting out.
This sudden change caused layman Qingyi and others to stop the magic in their hands, and the whole place became quiet.
They were entangled by the two old men surnamed Zhao just now, and they had no time to stop the sword formation from taking shape.
However, after a moment, the look of panic on the faces of layman Qingyi and others faded away. They looked at each other and without hesitation, they took out magic weapons and ancient treasures, and hit the golden wall hard together.
A loud "bang bang bang" sound came out.
But their attacks were in vain, and there were no ripples on the golden wall.
Seeing this, layman Qingyi and others looked at each other with despair on their faces.
The full blow they had just hit together did not leave any traces or fluctuations on the golden wall.
They also know that with their strength, there is no possibility of shaking this sword formation, let alone breaking out of it.
Seeing the actions of layman Qingyi and others, the two old men surnamed Zhao smiled like winners, extremely proud.
"Why don't you three fellow Taoists just surrender? As long as I and I plant restrictions on your Nascent Souls and obey the orders of my Star Palace from now on, you can escape the disaster of death and Taoism disappearing today." Elder Xiao persuaded with a smile. .
Capturing these three people alive and bringing them under the control of Star Palace is naturally a much greater achievement than killing these three people.
And this can not only enhance our strength, but also demoralize the Anti-Star Alliance, which can be said to have many benefits.
"How is it possible for you to plant a restriction in the Nascent Soul? As masters of the Nascent Soul stage, we all have our own arrogance. How can we be willing to be driven by others for the rest of our lives." Tian Wuzi He waved his sleeves and said with a cold expression.
I don’t buy what Elder Xiao said at all.
"Alas, fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Those who are driven or not are just serving the Star Palace. I can guarantee that if all of you are willing to join our Star Palace, in addition to one more prohibition, you will receive other benefits such as treatment and status. , They are just like us elders and will never be humiliated." The old man surnamed Zhao on the side also tried to persuade him.
He would naturally be extremely happy if this matter could be resolved smoothly without a fight.
Tian Wuzi looked thoughtful and hesitant, but Mrs. Wen's expression was not shaken by the words of the two old men named Zhao from beginning to end, and her expression was still cold.
Qingyi layman shook his head and said: "It is impossible for us to rebel against our respective sects. None of you have any blood descendants and relatives and friends staying in the sect. As long as we rebel, you can imagine their fate. You know, it’s easy to extract the soul and refine the soul.”
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