Chapter 457: Birth Of The Holy Treasure
Chapter 457: Birth Of The Holy Treasure
"Sect Leader, this kid flies so high, he will definitely be struck by lightning!" Liu Hou persuaded quickly.
"Maybe he was hacked to death without us doing it."
"Well, you're right." Deng Yuanqing raised his hand, "Stop chasing, go back and stick to Wulei Mountain, I don't believe it, what kind of waves can a brat make!"
Then, several people went back to the past.
The reason why Wang Yi flew so high was to use the power of thunder to avoid a few people, and it worked.
He used the Immortal Secret Code to completely conceal his aura, found a distant mountain, and quietly observed the movement of Wulei Mountain.
"Five Thunder Mountain is not easy, even if Saint is there, it is not easy to get close."
...
In just one stick of incense time, thousands of purple thunders fell.
The purple light in Wulei Mountain is flourishing.
From a distance, it looks like a big hand, holding a certain treasure that emits purple light.
At a certain moment, a terrifying breath erupted from the palm of his hand.
Holy Armor is born!
"Quick! Take it down!" Cui Ganglie didn't know what grade this armor was.
However, even if it is only a low-grade holy rank, it is still a priceless treasure.
At least it can also prevent the attack of the holy rank powerhouse.
Seeing Lie Xinxi, who cares about whether Wulei Mountain is in danger or not.
More than a dozen people rushed towards Wulei Mountain.
Just approaching a hundred feet, a purple thunder shot out from that little finger, striking the nearest immortal.
This man is tall and strong, and he is a sixth-order Body Refining powerhouse.
Seeing the thunder coming, he drew out the long knife and slashed at it.
Click!
The terrifying thunder force sent his long knife flying, and his arm went numb.
"Fuck!"
"What a terrifying power of thunder!"
Thunder doesn't look thick, it's only about a foot long, but the power it contains is too terrifying.
With just one click, the Saber Technique was broken.
Click!
Each finger released a thunderbolt, striking at the few people who ran ahead.
jingle jingle...
Several weapons were dropped, and the rest could only be resisted with the body.
"Cui Elder, this Wulei Mountain is too scary..." Deng Yuanqing said hastily.
"Retreat first!" Cui Ganglie's mind was cleared after being dazed by the treasure, "Let's discuss it before we act."
Several people retreated a certain distance, and Wulei Mountain stopped the attack.
"Huh~" Deng Yuanqing was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, "Cui Elder, we have to make up our minds before we can move on!"
"You're right." Cui Ganglie raised his hand, pointing at the five fingers, "Only these five fingers can release thunder, one for each of the Five Thunder Mountains."
"That is to say, we divide up five people to stand in front, resist these five thunderbolts, and then we can take the opportunity to rush over."
"If the people in front can't bear it, then continue to keep up."
"It will definitely reach the palm of your hand!"
Deng Yuanqing looked at the people next to him.
"We have a total of thirteen people this time, this method should work."
"The three strongest people are the rear, and the remaining ten are divided into two waves, each resisting the thunder."
"In the end, the three of us go together, and we will definitely be able to take the Holy Armor!"
According to the plan, the thirteen people were divided into three rows.
Five people in the first two rows and three people in the last row.
Click!
After approaching, the five fingers respectively released a bolt of thunder, striking at the nearest person.
Five people used their strongest Martial Skill to compete with Thunder.
This time, with preparedness and preparation of the Martial Skill, the first thunderbolt was easily resisted.
Next, the second thunderbolt flew over.
boom!
The weapons in the hands of the weaker ones were blown away.
Thunder's frequency is too fast, and it is too late to cast the second Martial Skill, and it is broken to fight against Thunder, so it is naturally difficult to compete.
Seeing the companion's weapon falling off, the people behind hurriedly followed, blocking the attack for the fellow.
In this way, alternately, they also carried five waves of thunder attacks.
At this time, everyone was still about fifty feet away from the position of their palms.
Seeing this, Cui Ganglie was overjoyed.
"There are fifty feet left, there is a show!"
"Work harder, it will definitely work!"
"With this Holy Armor, the strength of our Heavenly Martial Saint Sect will definitely be greatly improved!"
Hearing the words of encouragement, everyone was full of energy and rushed forward desperately.
No one expected that after approaching fifty feet, the frequency of thunder became faster.
One after the other, they hacked over.
The ten people in front were already tired of coping, and this would all be overturned.
There were a few weak ones who were hacked black and fell to the ground emitting black smoke.
Obviously, it was impossible to be struck by thunder.
Thirty feet were left, ten of the thirteen fell down, and only the last three remained.
That is, the three strongest members of the Martial Saint Sect.
Cui Ganglie raised his huge ax high and shouted angrily.
"Fight!"
"The holy armor must be taken off!"
This time I was lucky enough to see the birth of the Holy Treasure in Wulei Mountain, so I must take the opportunity to take it away.
After a while, when other forces arrive, this Holy Treasure probably won't be with them.
Even if they went back to bring in reinforcements, it would take a long time and it would be too late.
Click!
Click!
Closer to thirty feet, the frequency of thunder is higher.
Although the three of them are strong, it is difficult for them to resist so much thunder power.
After a while, two people fell down.
Only Cui Ganglie was still holding on.
There are still twenty feet away from the palm, and the holy armor is close at hand.
But he had to face five thunderbolts alone, and although the giant ax was a holy rank, he was also tired of dealing with it.
If he hadn't possessed the strength of Saint, he would have died long ago.
"Damn..."
"I must get the Holy Armor!"
Deng Yuanqing lay on the ground and said in a weak voice: "Cui Elder, don't take the holy armor..."
"You are not Thunder's opponent..."
"Take us away from here..."
Cui Ganglie glanced at the holy armor in front of him, then at the people lying behind, howling constantly, and finally made up his mind.
"Damn..."
"I must get the Holy Armor!"
The Holy Armor in front of him is more attractive than saving a few fellow disciples.
It's rare to come to this location, don't want to miss a good opportunity.
"Whirlwind Giant Axe!"
huh huh~
Swing the ax in his hand in a circle, like a big windmill, and throw it towards Wulei Mountain.
He chose the position in the middle of the five fingers.
huh huh~
The silver giant ax spun wildly like a windmill.
The flying speed is not very fast.
Click!
Click!
Thunderbolts struck over and were led by the axe.
After a while, purple light shines on the axe.
The more thunderbolts you hit, the faster you fly.
"Hurry up!" Cui Ganglie also knew that the ax wouldn't last long.
It is necessary to take the Holy Armor within this period of time.
At this time, he rushed towards it quickly.
Seeing it, it was close to the Sanzhang range of the Holy Armor.
"Hahaha..." Cui Ganglie raised his skinny old hand and stretched it towards the holy armor that was close at hand.
As long as you grasp the Holy Armor, your strength will undergo an earth-shaking change.
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