Chapter 2875 This thunder is worth it
The monks of all races present were stunned by the huge news that Yunlan was born again from the Immortal Tree. Their brains were not yet clear enough, and they did not react much to the words of the young female monk who said that the Kan family had the courage to challenge Tianwei.
The Kan family's Mahayana catastrophe-transformed monks were still suffering from the torment of the thunder and fire. When the second thunder fell on the ancestor Kan Sanchong, the last trace of luck in their hearts was disillusioned and their souls collapsed.
The shattered souls of the monks of the Kan family were swallowed up by the thunder, and each of the monks died.
The thunder from the sky burned away the monk's soul and contained the thunder.
Kan Sanchong's soul struggled in the thunder and fire for more than ten breaths, and finally was overwhelmed and turned into clouds and smoke and was burned by the golden thunder.
The bodies of the monks of the Kan family fell from the air one after another. After landing, they were scattered all over the ground. Some bodies were cooked by the thunder, some were half-cooked, and the smell of barbecue came out from the scorched corpses.
Compared with the arrogance of Brother Kan during his lifetime, his death was simply extremely miserable.
To describe it in one sentence: live arrogantly and die miserably.
The monks from the Kan family's vassal family lost half of their three souls and seven souls when they saw the fate of the Kan family's monks.
Le Yun, who has a pair of magical eyes, knows that all the children of the Kan family hidden in the Ruyi Houses carried by the monks of the Kan family have all died from thunder punishment, and there is no need for her to eradicate them.
She was not in a hurry to collect the spoils of war. She glanced at the family group of followers of the Kan family and walked over with the plum-blossom gun.
The eyes of the Mahayana and Catastrophic monks from the nine major families that vassalized the Kan family slowly became focused as the female cultivator moved.
When the female cultivator came very close, Gui Shi Mahayana leaned down in pain: "Please forgive me, Fairy!"
The Gong family, the Cheng family, the Shuang family and other Mahayana orders flashed with struggle in their eyes, and they also bowed their heads: "Please forgive me, Fairy!"
"Kan's crime is unforgivable, and so are your family. Heaven will remember what you have done. If you are lenient or not, please ask Heaven to ask the Yunlan tribes who have been oppressed by you.
My hands have just touched the leaves of immortality. I don’t want to be stained with blood. Please leave behind the various minerals, spiritual plants, heavenly materials and earthly treasures you carry. Things like talismans, magic weapons, etc. cannot enter my eyes if they are lower than the fairy quality. Take it yourself.
Leave what needs to be left behind and you can leave.
Of course, the decision is in your hands whether you want to hide it from others, half hidden and half taken out to fool others. Whether you can hide it from me or not depends on your luck.
This fairy is referring to you, including those you hide in the Ruyi House, as well as the contracted beasts of all of you. ”
The little female cultivator asked to leave everyone's storage containers. The monks from the nine major families were stunned for a moment. The female cultivator... was this robbery or fighting with open fire?
The little female cultivator did not want to let go and give their clans a life. The Gui Family Mahayana still had a glimmer of luck, so she leaned down and begged: "Fairy, the Gui Family has a population of tens of millions, and millions of them are just mortals. Gui Family Monk Maybe it happened, mortals are innocent, please forgive me!”
If the little female cultivator really planted the tree of immortality with her own hands, she is a person favored by heaven. If she feels compassion and is willing to intercede with heaven for the tens of millions of living beings of all races who follow the Kan family, and give them a way to live, then all their races can Escaped catastrophe.
"Pfft, don't do this. Now you are saying that the mortals of the Gui family are innocent. How many families did you destroy in order to seize the treasure? Are the mortals who died at the hands of your clans not innocent?
Mortals of the Gui family enjoyed the resources brought by the monks when the Gui family was strong, and naturally had to bear the corresponding consequences. This is the case with karma.
Besides, what does the life and death of you Gui clan members have to do with this fairy? Don't say that each of your tribes has a population of over 10 million. Even if over 100 million of the population die, it is just what they deserve. ”
Le Yun originally didn't want to see blood again, but someone saw her bad temper and wanted to bully her, so she suddenly felt bad. She flicked her wrist and used a fishing net, and caught the Mahayana monk who wanted to take advantage of her.
She didn't show any mercy, she just used her spiritual consciousness to kill the person she caught, and then flicked the net and threw the body out.
Feeling a flicker of light, a group of Mahayana monks raised their heads, just in time to see a fishing net trapping the Gui family's Mahayana monk, but the Gui family's Mahayana monk was caught without even having time to dodge.
The Mahayana monk of the Gui family was already a corpse when he came out after being trapped.
From being caught in the net to being thrown out, the whole process took less than a breath and a half.
Several other Mahayana companions of the Gui family watched helplessly as their Mahayana ancestors were killed on the spot, but there was nothing they could do.
A group of Mahayana and calamity-level monks looked at the little female cultivator who killed a Mahayana monk with one move, and they were extremely frightened... Gui's Mahayana... He lost his soul on the spot just because he said a few more words. The little female cultivator was too fierce. !
Kan's Mahayana body fell from the air and hit the bluestone foundation with a bang. There was a clear sound of fractures when it hit the ground, and blood came from all the orifices after it hit the ground.
Le Yun threw away the extra things in the net, and her eyes fell on the monks of several major families, "My fairy's hands don't want to be stained with blood, but it doesn't mean that I can't get blood, nor can I kill.
Are you going to leave your things behind or go on the road together? ”
The monks from the nine major families have been stunned by a series of blows. How can they still have the courage to face death or give it a try?
Hearing the last words of the little nun, I was so frightened that my liver and gallbladder burst into tears, and I responded with a trembling voice: "I would like to keep the storage device."
Fearing that it would be too late, the little female cultivator became unhappy and started killing again. They quickly took out the storage containers and moved items such as talismans and magic weapons. They didn't dare to go against the rules and urged the people in Ruyi's house to also count the storage containers.
The doors of the Ruyi Houses carried by each family were not closed, and the doors were ajar. The monks in the Ruyi House also knew what was happening outside and were so panicked that they were confused.
The low-level monks who were in such a mess were somewhat reluctant to part with their belongings, but compared with their belongings, life was naturally more important.
The low-level monks of each clan were busy counting their belongings.
A group of scumbags chose to be heroes who knew the current affairs. Leyun didn't make a move. She threw a flying sword into the air and put a basin on top to serve as a storage container for the scumbags.
She would not just wait in the air and land near Kan's charred corpse. She would first find a few Ruyi houses, then transfer the bodies inside into body bags, and then collect the charred corpses separately.
Then he picked up Gui's Mahayana body and threw it into a body bag specially designed to store Mahayana and calamity-level corpses.
After cleaning up the garbage and cleaning up the site, Le Yun flew back into the air and walked around Kan's spirit boat, studying the material and internal structure of the spirit boat.
The spirit boat can travel at a speed of tens of millions of miles. The material is also good, but the magic circle has a slight flaw. It could have been refined into a high-speed spirit boat that can travel at a speed of 30 million miles, but in the end it can only travel at a speed of tens of millions of miles.
After a rough study, I took it over, shrunk it, threw it into my own space machine and let it sleep first. I will consider whether to rectify it when I have time.
The little Loli looked at the vassal family of the Kan family. The people there had not yet counted their belongings. She walked to the golden bell magic weapon she had thrown away and recalled the golden armor puppet and the golden bell magic weapon.
The Kan family's people are all dead, so there's no need to pretend.
Some of the defensive array magic weapons used by the Kan family and the three surrounding families as a camp formation were thrown on the ground, and some were thrown in the air. There was a bell-shaped magic weapon, a mountain-shaped magic weapon, and two formation disks.
All in all, the several defensive magic weapons are all heaven-grade magic weapons, and their defense is acceptable. As long as they do not encounter immortal magic weapons and mortal immortals, they can withstand attacks from the Mahayana realm for a while.
Le Yun quickly found the magic weapons, took them one by one, and went to the east side of the square opposite the monks of various races, standing several hundred feet away in the air.
Frankly speaking: "If you have any questions about the true kings of all races, please ask them as soon as possible. If you want to verify the authenticity of the news about the birth of the Immortal Tree, you should also do it as soon as possible. After today, if you bother God, God may not be willing to pay attention."
The little female cultivator came over, and the monks from all races looked excited. When they heard that the little female cultivator agreed with the clans to verify the authenticity of the news about the birth of the Immortal Tree, they all communicated through messages.
Elder Baijin of Taixuan Palace came out and gave a distant salute: "Fairy, Baijin is offended."
"It doesn't matter, whatever Baijin Zhenjun wants to do, you can do whatever you want."
"Thank you, Fairy." Baijin apologized and looked up at the sky: "The emperor and the sky are above, and the earth is below. Baijin, a monk from Taixuan Palace, petitioned to confirm that if the Immortal Tree is born, Baijin is willing to be inflicted by three thunderbolts. ! ”
Rumble-
His voice fell, the dark clouds did not appear in the sky, and there was thunder one after another.
In the blink of an eye, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a bowl fell from the sky.
Seeing the thunder falling from the sky, Elder Baijin almost cried with joy. Heaven responded, indicating that the news of the birth of the Immortal Tree was true!
Hundreds of figures flew out of the group of monks from all races, floating in the air, all looking up at the sky, their voices trembling with excitement: "The emperor and the sky are above, and the earth is behind. I also petition to verify the authenticity. If the tree of immortality I have been born, and I am willing to be blessed by the thunder!”
The sounds of petitions for being blessed by the thunder rolled through the sky like a tsunami.
As everyone expected, purple light flashed again in the sky, and hundreds of purple thunder fell from the sky.
Everyone was stunned, and the thunder that fell first made a "crack" sound on the top of Baijin's head, and then landed on the head of Elder Baijin's head.
Elder Baijin did not turn on his robes and defensive equipment, and endured the thunder blast with his flesh and blood body.
Purple thunder struck him, and his clothes caught fire. In a blink of an eye, his clothes were burned away and his skin turned black.
The thunder struck him once, then rose again, and then struck him a second time and a third time.
The third thunder struck down, knocking him down more than ten feet from the air, and his whole body was burned black.
When the thunder returned to the sky, the monks from Taixuan Palace shouted "Elder Baijin" one after another and rushed to treat him.
Elder Baijin, who endured three thunderbolts, ignored his body that was scorched black by the thunderbolts and jumped and laughed like a madman.
"Hahaha, it's true, it's true, it's true! The everlasting tree is born again, it's worth the thunder, it's worth it..."
The excitement in the hearts of the monks in Taixuan Palace was indescribable. They immediately took out their Taoist robes and put them on Elder Baijin, and then grabbed him and held him down to feed him the elixir.
(End of chapter)