The black lightning mixed with energy that destroys the world, slashing into the heaven-defying formation one by one, instantly putting huge pressure on the formation. Many places that were originally extremely strong, were ravaged one by one, and the perfect formation basically disappeared. Only the old Taoist Wude relied on millions of souls and his mouthful of essence and blood to support it.
Ah! Taoist priest save me! Let’s not die here again, Baga!
Seeing the already intact formation around him becoming unstable under the violent thunder, several thunders almost hit their location. The Emperor, who was originally frightened, finally woke up temporarily in the fear of death.
Save you! Hahaha! Don’t I know what you guys think? I didn’t want your life either. Unfortunately, you know too much. Moreover, Emperor, you bastard, even tried to use the secret method of Onmyoji to control me, and even gave me a thousand-year-old golden silk cup. Can you hide your tricks from me? Hehe, Dao has been on guard!
The old man Wude smiled at them insidiously
What? Baga! Master Mingdeng, use the secret method to control him!
Hearing this, the emperor's face turned green. He just imagined that even if Yamata Orochi was controlled by Wude's old Taoist, his Onmyoji could still use Onmyoji's secret method to control Wude's old Taoist. In that case, he could have indirectly controlled Yamata, but...
Thinking of this, the Emperor is angry
%...&￥ Song! Wave %& Onmyoji sitting next to the Emperor was also a little panicked, and quickly recited a spell, trying to use a secret method to drive the ten thousand-year-old golden silk cup that was first brought into Wude's old Taoist's body
His Majesty the Emperor, it’s over, the golden silk cup is out of control and seems to have disappeared!
Onmyoji said with a pale face
Hearing this, dozens of masters such as these squatted on the ground and had a glimmer of hope, top Onmyoji, cardinal, Indian lama, Southeast Asian wizard, etc. were stunned. Did he just watch himself as he was struck to death by thunder?
Merciful Lord Ah, please bless your devout believers and give me the strength to resist this evil Eastern evil deeds, protecting the body of the Holy Light!
The Cardinal couldn't sit still at first, and the unique adventurous spirit of Westerners supported him, making this guy who didn't know how powerful the Eastern Heavenly Tribulation was trying to rush out of the minefield with the little white light of protecting his body
Boom!
But the Western Cardinal of Pity just rushed out with a white shield, and even the broken heaven-defying array was hit by a black lightning. But Pity's guy probably doesn't dare to bless him under the destruction of the world now!
Master Wuyi, you can't harm us like this. If we have something to discuss, we all have a common enemy. If we die, it will not be good for you!
That is, I am the ruthless Taoist Ah, you can pity us and save our lives! After I go out, I still have a lot of materials for refining alchemy and weaponry. I will definitely repay you well and send us out!
The monk from Taiwan did not have the slightest calmness of a man who practiced the Tao, and prayed like a scoundrel.
He shouted, shouted, shut up for Master Dao, and then shouted, Master Dao controlled the sky thunder and struck you first!
There is no way to be without virtue. The current thunder is not something he can control.
After all, the first time using this super formation not only harmed countless creatures, but also led to this world-destroying heavenly tribulation. The power of the fifth wave of heavenly thunder was too great. The entire formation, except for the square meters where he was, would have lost its power. If it weren't for the 81st ancestor's bloodline surrounding him and millions of living souls, he would have been killed by the thunder that hit his head.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to let go of the Emperor, but he really can’t do anything about it. If he can control the formation intact and resist the next wave of heavenly tribulation, he might have a chance to escape within three minutes between the sixth and the seventh wave. After all, those guys with bad intentions are also their own allies, and they might be able to help him. Unfortunately, he can’t protect himself, so he can’t take care of them.
If they were lucky and not being taken care of by the next wave of thunder, they could survive, so they would save them by themselves. Now they would still try to use secret techniques to control the soul of Yamata Orochi when they were curled up in the cave and moaned not far away.
Boom, boom!
Several more thunders struck the surroundings, and the energy scattered around them instantly killed 100,000 ghosts arranged by the old Taoist Wude.
Squeak squeak squeak...
The living soul was destroyed by the thunder. Although it was controlled, the threat from thunder still made these ghosts who were already afraid of the thunder and lost their consciousness, making unpleasant screams.
Á... Taoist Master Ah, please get some ghosts to replenish some energy for this master, otherwise I will not be able to withstand the next wave of thunder. If I die, you will not get anything!
Seeing millions of souls surrounding Wude Lao Dao, he just didn't give himself a little, letting himself suffer and struggle in pain, Yaqi had to threaten again
Seeing another thunder exploded around Yaqi, the remaining energy was conducting electricity through the surface, which still caused great damage to Yaqi. Yaqi was already in a state of suffocation. Wude thought about it and said.
If you want to have a soul, you can use your natal soul to make a poisonous oath first, and then don’t resist. Follow the guidance of Master Dao, send a trace of the soul mark. Master Dao will immediately replenish your ghost!
Wude didn't want the battle results he had worked hard to be destroyed by the thunder. Seeing that the fifth wave of thunder finally resisted, he immediately said
Yaqi's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, so he nodded and agreed.
I, Yamata Orochi, swear with the reputation of my ancestor, the great demon god, and from then on, I will be loyal to the Taoist priests outside. If there is any dissolution of the vow, the sky will be thundered, and the soul will be destroyed and will not be reborn in the world!
Yaqi seemed to be very solemnly making a poisonous oath, but in fact she was thinking in her heart that it was already thunderous now. If she couldn't run out, her soul would be destroyed. If she didn't make an oath, there was no binding force. Hehe, when I have the soul to replenish, I will run out first.
Seeing Yaqi swearing without hesitation, Wude’s old Taoist was a little unsure. He was so cunning before, but why was he so obedient now? Did he really get angry by Tianlei and really want to surrender to himself? However, I could indeed feel its soul fluctuations just now, so there should be no problem!
OK, now Dao is using his soul to open the way for you, so hurry up and send the soul mark along the passage!
The old Taoist Wude said, looking at the sixth wave of heavenly tribulation that was about to come from heaven, and splitting out 200,000 souls into tubes, leading to the location of the Yamata Orochi
When Yaqi saw that the supplements were in place, she was not polite. She rolled her body with the remaining energy and turned into a breeze. She followed the pipe paved by the soul, sucking the soul while quickly rushing to the formation center where the old Taoist Wude was located. After all, it would be safer and could withstand a few thunders.
Fortunately, when the sixth wave of thunder came, Yamata Orochi finally rushed into the center of the formation and saw the extremely miserable little caterpillar that tortured him.
Hurry up and melt your soul mark into this ancestor's bloodline, don't resist!
Seeing the sixth wave of purple-black thunder instantly obscuring the emperor who was praying for, the old Taoist Wude was anxious. When he saw the power, he was afraid that if two waves came down, the millions of souls would disappear and he would have to finish playing.
Yes, here comes, here comes!
Yaqi glanced at Wude viciously, and stared at the surrounding souls with some helplessness, and was unable to throw his soul into the bloodline of the ancestor.
On ……
The moment the soul mark was surrounded by the blood of the ancestor, the Yamachi Orochi let out a shrill scream. The feeling of being pricked by thousands of needles was really uncomfortable. The soul seemed to be constantly eroded. Yamachi, who was already struck by thunder, had no temper, but now the remaining soul energy was only a low-level immortal.
The bloodline of the ancestor of China is worthy of being the bloodline of the great gods passed down from ancient times. After being condensed, even Yaqi could not resist and could only let it devour his soul. This was something it had not thought before. He never expected that the bloodline of the ancestor was so powerful. He planned to erode his soul and deal with Wude, but he did not expect that he would capsize in the gutter again and get hacked!
Life is like **. Since you can't resist, then enjoy it silently!
Now Yaki is determined to resist, but his soul has been severely damaged. Both his body and his mind have been hit the point before, so he has to be eroded silently. He can only watch his soul disappear bit by bit, thinking that he can retain a trace of his soul. Otherwise, will he still be himself at that time?
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Squeak squeak squeak...
Count until the sky thunder struck the surroundings, nearly one million souls were instantly annihilated
Click!
A huge lightning flashed past and slashed straight towards Wude Lao Dao
Oh my god! Heavenly Lord bless Ah! Soul block, seal!
Lightning streaked across the sky like a thunderbolt, splitting the old Taoist who was wrapped in millions of living souls, and slashing at the last bit of Yaqi's energy.
Ah……
Wude was injured, and the secret technique was forced to end. The eight million living souls he had finally obtained were less than one million under continuous bombings, and the secret technique was forced to end. If it weren't for the blocking of the ancestor's bloodline, it would have been over today.
However, even though the ancestor bloodline of a million souls and a trace of Yaqi's soul was now bombarded by lightning, it would almost cost all the energy.
Seeing that he was covered in blood and the Nascent Soul suffered severe damage, Wude stared at the sky with a hatred, rolled up the remaining ancestral bloodline and merged it into his body. Then, he waved his hand and put the almost dead Yaqi into a magic weapon, wrapped around the remaining nearly one million souls and ran thousands of miles away, without caring about the emperor who was framed by him, nor did he sympathize with Tokyo City, which was destroyed by the destruction of the world-destruction catastrophe.
Ah! Taoist priest save me! Let’s not die here again, Baga!
Seeing the already intact formation around him becoming unstable under the violent thunder, several thunders almost hit their location. The Emperor, who was originally frightened, finally woke up temporarily in the fear of death.
Save you! Hahaha! Don’t I know what you guys think? I didn’t want your life either. Unfortunately, you know too much. Moreover, Emperor, you bastard, even tried to use the secret method of Onmyoji to control me, and even gave me a thousand-year-old golden silk cup. Can you hide your tricks from me? Hehe, Dao has been on guard!
The old man Wude smiled at them insidiously
What? Baga! Master Mingdeng, use the secret method to control him!
Hearing this, the emperor's face turned green. He just imagined that even if Yamata Orochi was controlled by Wude's old Taoist, his Onmyoji could still use Onmyoji's secret method to control Wude's old Taoist. In that case, he could have indirectly controlled Yamata, but...
Thinking of this, the Emperor is angry
%...&￥ Song! Wave %& Onmyoji sitting next to the Emperor was also a little panicked, and quickly recited a spell, trying to use a secret method to drive the ten thousand-year-old golden silk cup that was first brought into Wude's old Taoist's body
His Majesty the Emperor, it’s over, the golden silk cup is out of control and seems to have disappeared!
Onmyoji said with a pale face
Hearing this, dozens of masters such as these squatted on the ground and had a glimmer of hope, top Onmyoji, cardinal, Indian lama, Southeast Asian wizard, etc. were stunned. Did he just watch himself as he was struck to death by thunder?
Merciful Lord Ah, please bless your devout believers and give me the strength to resist this evil Eastern evil deeds, protecting the body of the Holy Light!
The Cardinal couldn't sit still at first, and the unique adventurous spirit of Westerners supported him, making this guy who didn't know how powerful the Eastern Heavenly Tribulation was trying to rush out of the minefield with the little white light of protecting his body
Boom!
But the Western Cardinal of Pity just rushed out with a white shield, and even the broken heaven-defying array was hit by a black lightning. But Pity's guy probably doesn't dare to bless him under the destruction of the world now!
Master Wuyi, you can't harm us like this. If we have something to discuss, we all have a common enemy. If we die, it will not be good for you!
That is, I am the ruthless Taoist Ah, you can pity us and save our lives! After I go out, I still have a lot of materials for refining alchemy and weaponry. I will definitely repay you well and send us out!
The monk from Taiwan did not have the slightest calmness of a man who practiced the Tao, and prayed like a scoundrel.
He shouted, shouted, shut up for Master Dao, and then shouted, Master Dao controlled the sky thunder and struck you first!
There is no way to be without virtue. The current thunder is not something he can control.
After all, the first time using this super formation not only harmed countless creatures, but also led to this world-destroying heavenly tribulation. The power of the fifth wave of heavenly thunder was too great. The entire formation, except for the square meters where he was, would have lost its power. If it weren't for the 81st ancestor's bloodline surrounding him and millions of living souls, he would have been killed by the thunder that hit his head.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to let go of the Emperor, but he really can’t do anything about it. If he can control the formation intact and resist the next wave of heavenly tribulation, he might have a chance to escape within three minutes between the sixth and the seventh wave. After all, those guys with bad intentions are also their own allies, and they might be able to help him. Unfortunately, he can’t protect himself, so he can’t take care of them.
If they were lucky and not being taken care of by the next wave of thunder, they could survive, so they would save them by themselves. Now they would still try to use secret techniques to control the soul of Yamata Orochi when they were curled up in the cave and moaned not far away.
Boom, boom!
Several more thunders struck the surroundings, and the energy scattered around them instantly killed 100,000 ghosts arranged by the old Taoist Wude.
Squeak squeak squeak...
The living soul was destroyed by the thunder. Although it was controlled, the threat from thunder still made these ghosts who were already afraid of the thunder and lost their consciousness, making unpleasant screams.
Á... Taoist Master Ah, please get some ghosts to replenish some energy for this master, otherwise I will not be able to withstand the next wave of thunder. If I die, you will not get anything!
Seeing millions of souls surrounding Wude Lao Dao, he just didn't give himself a little, letting himself suffer and struggle in pain, Yaqi had to threaten again
Seeing another thunder exploded around Yaqi, the remaining energy was conducting electricity through the surface, which still caused great damage to Yaqi. Yaqi was already in a state of suffocation. Wude thought about it and said.
If you want to have a soul, you can use your natal soul to make a poisonous oath first, and then don’t resist. Follow the guidance of Master Dao, send a trace of the soul mark. Master Dao will immediately replenish your ghost!
Wude didn't want the battle results he had worked hard to be destroyed by the thunder. Seeing that the fifth wave of thunder finally resisted, he immediately said
Yaqi's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, so he nodded and agreed.
I, Yamata Orochi, swear with the reputation of my ancestor, the great demon god, and from then on, I will be loyal to the Taoist priests outside. If there is any dissolution of the vow, the sky will be thundered, and the soul will be destroyed and will not be reborn in the world!
Yaqi seemed to be very solemnly making a poisonous oath, but in fact she was thinking in her heart that it was already thunderous now. If she couldn't run out, her soul would be destroyed. If she didn't make an oath, there was no binding force. Hehe, when I have the soul to replenish, I will run out first.
Seeing Yaqi swearing without hesitation, Wude’s old Taoist was a little unsure. He was so cunning before, but why was he so obedient now? Did he really get angry by Tianlei and really want to surrender to himself? However, I could indeed feel its soul fluctuations just now, so there should be no problem!
OK, now Dao is using his soul to open the way for you, so hurry up and send the soul mark along the passage!
The old Taoist Wude said, looking at the sixth wave of heavenly tribulation that was about to come from heaven, and splitting out 200,000 souls into tubes, leading to the location of the Yamata Orochi
When Yaqi saw that the supplements were in place, she was not polite. She rolled her body with the remaining energy and turned into a breeze. She followed the pipe paved by the soul, sucking the soul while quickly rushing to the formation center where the old Taoist Wude was located. After all, it would be safer and could withstand a few thunders.
Fortunately, when the sixth wave of thunder came, Yamata Orochi finally rushed into the center of the formation and saw the extremely miserable little caterpillar that tortured him.
Hurry up and melt your soul mark into this ancestor's bloodline, don't resist!
Seeing the sixth wave of purple-black thunder instantly obscuring the emperor who was praying for, the old Taoist Wude was anxious. When he saw the power, he was afraid that if two waves came down, the millions of souls would disappear and he would have to finish playing.
Yes, here comes, here comes!
Yaqi glanced at Wude viciously, and stared at the surrounding souls with some helplessness, and was unable to throw his soul into the bloodline of the ancestor.
On ……
The moment the soul mark was surrounded by the blood of the ancestor, the Yamachi Orochi let out a shrill scream. The feeling of being pricked by thousands of needles was really uncomfortable. The soul seemed to be constantly eroded. Yamachi, who was already struck by thunder, had no temper, but now the remaining soul energy was only a low-level immortal.
The bloodline of the ancestor of China is worthy of being the bloodline of the great gods passed down from ancient times. After being condensed, even Yaqi could not resist and could only let it devour his soul. This was something it had not thought before. He never expected that the bloodline of the ancestor was so powerful. He planned to erode his soul and deal with Wude, but he did not expect that he would capsize in the gutter again and get hacked!
Life is like **. Since you can't resist, then enjoy it silently!
Now Yaki is determined to resist, but his soul has been severely damaged. Both his body and his mind have been hit the point before, so he has to be eroded silently. He can only watch his soul disappear bit by bit, thinking that he can retain a trace of his soul. Otherwise, will he still be himself at that time?
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Squeak squeak squeak...
Count until the sky thunder struck the surroundings, nearly one million souls were instantly annihilated
Click!
A huge lightning flashed past and slashed straight towards Wude Lao Dao
Oh my god! Heavenly Lord bless Ah! Soul block, seal!
Lightning streaked across the sky like a thunderbolt, splitting the old Taoist who was wrapped in millions of living souls, and slashing at the last bit of Yaqi's energy.
Ah……
Wude was injured, and the secret technique was forced to end. The eight million living souls he had finally obtained were less than one million under continuous bombings, and the secret technique was forced to end. If it weren't for the blocking of the ancestor's bloodline, it would have been over today.
However, even though the ancestor bloodline of a million souls and a trace of Yaqi's soul was now bombarded by lightning, it would almost cost all the energy.
Seeing that he was covered in blood and the Nascent Soul suffered severe damage, Wude stared at the sky with a hatred, rolled up the remaining ancestral bloodline and merged it into his body. Then, he waved his hand and put the almost dead Yaqi into a magic weapon, wrapped around the remaining nearly one million souls and ran thousands of miles away, without caring about the emperor who was framed by him, nor did he sympathize with Tokyo City, which was destroyed by the destruction of the world-destruction catastrophe.
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