Chapter 424 Thank you for the express delivery from the upper world

Chapter 424 Thank you for the express delivery from the upper world

Facing Lin Zhongtian's polite request, the thundercloud covering hundreds of miles fell silent instantly.

The two clones of Lin Zhongtian raised their heads, looking expectantly at the thunderclouds in the sky.

In order to allow the thunder cloud to brew thunder, he even took the initiative to withdraw the power of space, and controlled the two halves of the separated thunder cloud to heal and become the terrifying thunder cloud that overturned hundreds of miles.

Finally, under the expectant gaze of Lin Zhongtian's four eyes, the thunder cloud dropped the calamity thunder again.

But this time, it only rained down the dark purple thunder before, and ignored Lin Zhongtian's reaction, striking down one after another very rhythmically.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The purple thunder continuously bombarded the space barrier, and was then captured by the sky hand in the forest.

After capturing more than a dozen dark purple thunderbolts in a row, Lin Zhongtian finally realized something was wrong.

Because compared with the previous ones, this time the robbery was full of formulaic perfunctory.

Lin Zhongtian stopped catching the thunder and turned to look at the sky with an angry face.

"Hey, where was your temper just now?"

"Hurry up and hit me with that purple-gold thunder!"

"Who are you looking down on by using only this purple thunder!"

"Too weak! Too weak!"

"With this little power, you still have the nerve to call it the Immortal Tribulation?"

"My neighbor's kid pees harder than you!"

Lin Zhongtian stood under the thunder light, constantly provoking the thunder clouds in the sky.

No matter how much he yelled, the thunder cloud remained unmoved and continued to chop down dark purple thunder in a rhythmic manner.

After all the ninety-nine and eighty-one tribulation thunders were struck, the thunderclouds in the sky quickly dispersed as if they were rushing to get off work.

Lin Zhongtian looked disappointed and shook his head. He raised his right hand and pointed his fingers at the rapidly shrinking thundercloud in the sky.

The next moment, Lin Zhongtian's five fingers clenched violently, and the space within a hundred miles was shattered layer by layer, like the bloody mouth of a giant beast in the sky, swallowing up all the rolling thunderclouds that had no time to disperse.

In an instant, the sky was dark and lightless, and the thunderclouds that had originally overturned hundreds of miles turned into a dark nothingness with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Lin Zhongtian curled his lips, and without even looking at the terrifying vision in the sky, he landed with the purple-robed clone beside him.

You offended the abbot and still want to run away?

How could Lin Zhongtian let it go away peacefully without giving it any benefit after spending so long in vain.

During the landing, Lin Zhongtian reflected on this mistake.

It's all because he was too arrogant. If he could control his arrogance and pretend to be seriously injured by the purple-gold thunder, he might be able to deceive a few more of those powerful divine thunders.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but sigh.

Still have no experience...

Next time, just next time!

"etc!"

Lin Zhongtian suddenly froze and looked up at the sky as if he thought of something.

No, since all eighty-one tribulation thunders have been struck, it stands to reason that Heavenly Dao should give some feedback, such as converting all the spiritual energy in his body into immortal energy, or directly sending down a stream of immortal energy.

... Could it be because there is no clone that has been tempered by thunder?

Or maybe Lei Yun was crushed by him, so he missed some steps?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but regret.

But the deal is done, and there's no point in worrying about it.

Anyway, even if he becomes an immortal, he will dissipate all his cultivation so that he can stay in this Tianhua Realm.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian turned to look at the purple-robed young man beside him.

"So now the question is, what should we name you?"

"..."

The young man in purple robe thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Should we call him Zizhu Zhenren or Zizhu Zhenjun?"

Lin Zhongtian shook his head: "No, no, no, it's too unpleasant. Your name can be Lin Zizhu, but forget the name. Let me think about it, Zhu is one of Suihan's three friends, why not call him Suihan Zhenren or Suihan?" Lord Hanzhen!"

The young man in purple robe shook his head repeatedly and said: "It's too old-fashioned. If you really want to give me a name like this, you might as well make me look like an old man when I transform. Now that you have given me a young and detached mentality of cultivating an immortal, I have to be worthy of an immortal." The name of Feng Daogu!"

Like Zuo Yu, the young man in purple robe in front of him was also temporarily cut off from the communication with the subject's consciousness.

This way, talking to yourself will seem less awkward.

"……makes sense."

Lin Zhongtian nodded, then looked at each other with the purple-robed young man, and both fell silent.

Worse, their difficulty in naming has returned!

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian noticed dozens of powerful auras appearing not far away.

It turned out to be those monks from the Sea of ​​Stars who were scared away by the thundercloud. After the thundercloud dissipated, they cautiously came back with a sense of luck, wanting to see what happened here.

But compared with before, each of these dozens of breaths can be compared with the most powerful person before.

In other words, these dozens of breaths are at least powerful beings in the middle stage of divine transformation.

...When did the Tianhua Realm gain so many powerful gods?

Lin Zhongtian looked surprised.

At the same time, the dozens of god-transforming monks were also aware of the other party's presence.

They gathered together, looked at each other tacitly, and unsurprisingly found many familiar faces.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, it is indeed you. It seems that your Luoyue Sect has also received many monks from the upper realm!"

"Nonsense, this is an immortal root. How can it not call people? Isn't it the same with your Fu Hai Sect?"

"makes sense."

The Fuhai Sect's god-transformation monk smiled awkwardly, coughed slightly and said, "But looking at this posture, the coming god-transformation stage cultivation is of little use. Our Fuhai Sect has already planned to withdraw, what about you?"

The Luoyue Sect Huashen monk nodded repeatedly: "We are the same."

After the words fell, the two groups looked at each other speechlessly.

After a long time, the Luoyue Sect's God Transformation monk suddenly asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Fuhai Sect Huashen monk's expression did not change at all: "Isn't this waiting for you..."

After the words fell, the two groups with ulterior motives looked at each other in silence again.

"Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave at all!"

A slightly smiling voice came from a distance, echoing in the sky.

The two groups of Luoyue Sect and Fuhai Sect were suddenly shocked.

The leader of the Fuhai Sect Huashen monk immediately activated the Thousand Miles Movement Talisman and wanted to take people away from here.

But before the Thousand Miles Movement Talisman could take effect, the invisible power of space instantly enveloped a ten-mile radius, imprisoning everyone within it.

The Thousand Miles Movement Talisman disintegrated inch by inch, and the face of the Fuhai Sect Huashen monk instantly changed drastically.

The next second, silver light burst out, and a handsome young man in purple robe appeared in front of them, looking at everyone with interest.

"Okay, okay, you are worried that you won't be able to find the exercises you like after I transform, so I made a special trip to send a courier from the upper realm!"

"For the sake of your enthusiasm, if you hand over all your skills and cultivation resources, I will spare your life!"

The young man in purple robe had a kind smile on his face, but the words he spoke made all the monks tremble.

The god-transformation stage monks of Fuhai Sect and Luoyue Sect looked at each other, and they could see the confusion in each other's eyes.

The leader of the Fuhai Sect Huashen monk swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "This junior is the elder of the Fuhai Sect in the Void Refining Stage. The upper realm monks call me Kuishui True Monarch. Our Fuhai Sect is quite powerful in the upper realm. There are two Mahayana monks in the sect, I wonder if the seniors... um, are they in the foundation building phase?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhenjun Kuishui was stunned for a moment.

While he was speaking, he used the sect's secret technique to carefully spy on the realm of the powerful person in front of him, and found that the other person was actually just a little Karami in the foundation building stage.

Realizing this, Lord Kuishui suddenly suspected that he had seen it wrong.

But in fact, the purple-robed clone in front of him is indeed only in the foundation building stage.

However, his foundation building period is not an ordinary foundation building period.

As an extension of Lin Zhongtian's main consciousness, with the powerful authority derived from his main consciousness, it is not difficult to kill an immortal even in a small way.

The young man in purple robe smiled and nodded: "Yes, this clone of mine is indeed only in the foundation building stage."

"But to deal with you rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs, even the Qi refining period is a bit redundant!"

Hearing the unkind words of the purple-robed young man, the monks of Luoyue Sect and Fuhai Sect looked a little embarrassed.

The muscles in Zhenjun Kuishui's cheeks twitched slightly, and then after thinking for a moment, he quietly sent a message to his companions, wanting to test Lin Zhongtian.

Sure enough, the message was not captured, and Zhenjun Kuishui felt relieved.

However, out of caution, he still did not take action himself, but only sent a message to his subordinates to activate the sixth-level talisman he brought.

The next second, the blue-light talisman in the hand of the Fuhai Sect Huashen monk shattered.

The water beneath everyone's feet rolled violently, and three blue giants more than a hundred feet tall emerged from the sea and let out a roar from the sky.

All blue giants are made of sea water, with clear outlines and blue aura covering their bodies. Judging from their size of more than a hundred feet, they are much more exaggerated than Bailang who is Godzilla.

As soon as they emerged from the water, the three blue giants roared at Lin Zhongtian, and then they all raised their thick arms and slapped Lin Zhongtian in the air with the whistling airflow.

"boom!"

The giant blue palm collided with the space barrier.

The spiritual light covering the body disintegrated instantly, and the seawater that made up the palm also disintegrated.

The blue giant was stunned for a moment, then roared again, raised his other arm and continued to attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three blue giants kept beating around the space barrier, and they kept roaring.

But no matter how they attack, they can't cause any damage to the space barrier.

Hmm... doesn't look too smart!

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the three blue giants, and then looked at True Monarch Kuishui curiously.

"What's this?"

"..."

Kuishui looked at Lin Zhongtian in surprise. When he heard this, he immediately swallowed his saliva and said nonchalantly: "This is the sixth-level talisman Kuishui warrior. He is a hundred feet tall. In terms of strength, he is comparable to the physical training in the early stage of refining the void. His arms are With the strength of tens of millions of kilograms, it is easy to move mountains and fill seas..."

“You want to move mountains and fill the sea with tens of millions of kilograms of effort?!”

Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but interrupt him and said in a surprised tone: "Brother, is there anything wrong with your mind?"