Chapter 571: laughing wildly
Chapter 571 Laughing wildly
Seeing that there are still two disciples under the sect who still have the hope of being promoted, Saint Master Chong Ling's face looks better, and he glared at the Great Sage Pingtian angrily, and took a sip of tea.
The holy sons of the other major holy places also showed their own special abilities.
Xu Yun's way of coping with Tianfeng doesn't seem to be as delicate as her figure, but full of fire.
I saw that she was waving the long whip in her hand airtightly, forming a vacuum around herself.
All the thunderbolts that landed were smashed to pieces by their blows.
This method consumes a lot of energy. Although Xu Yun is powerful, he can only protect himself, and the other disciples who connect to Tianfeng can't take care of him.
Although the rest of the disciples have their own magic weapons, there is still an insurmountable gap between them and the magic whip in Xu Yun's hand.
Almost failed to resist a few thunderbolts before being destroyed, and the saint of odd gold had to rescue his disciple.
"Pingtian Great Sage, who will compensate for the loss of these magical weapons I took over from Tianfeng?"
"Isn't it just a few magical weapons? What's the difference between you picking up the Tianfeng Peak and scrap metal? Qijin, you're also here to blackmail me?" People can't laugh or cry.
"Hmph!" The Odd Gold Sage snorted coldly, "Why don't you get some broken copper and iron from Jilei Mountain? I will take over Tianfeng to do this kind of garbage recycling!"
"Watch the game, watch the game." The Great Sage Ping Tian laughed and laughed.
In front of these saints who are almost at the same level as him, he is still relatively casual.
"What's so interesting? Those two cats in Jilei Mountain must have advanced." The Odd Gold Saint curled his lips and looked disdainful.
"The two holy sons of Jilei Mountain will be promoted at the same time. It's a good idea, Great Sage Pingtian." The Saint Master Chongling on the side also chimed in.
"Not only those two cats, but also a big white cat, which is probably invincible." Linyuan Saint laughed.
He sits in the cold and heat of the Yaoshen Mountain, and he is carrying Youlan Mengyan, a fourth-rank Martial King, and even a mere thunderbolt can hardly pose any threat to him.
Combined with the fact that the alchemist's soul perception is far superior to that of ordinary people, Han Shu already has a lot of thunder beads in his hands, and there is almost no suspense about advancing.
Equally eye-catching as the cold and summer, there is also the little white tiger representing the demon kingdom.
The holy beast, the white tiger, is the darling of the world. It has not recovered its body, but is naked from the upper body, showing its strong muscles.
Thunder strikes on its body are like scratching an itch, without any harm at all.
Looking at its expression, it seemed that the numbness felt a little bit refreshing to him.
Everyone nodded their heads.
Not only that, the little Jinpeng King in Zhentian Ridge and the Thousand-legged Centipede King in the Bottomless Cave all dealt with it calmly in the thunder.
There is almost no suspense to advance to the final.
Yaozu's body is really frighteningly strong. At the same level, almost no human beings dare to fight hand-to-hand with Yaozu, which is tantamount to courting death.
Everyone is a little bit emotional.
There are a total of 16 final seats. Although Yaozu has no seats exclusively, it is not too many, but if it is 100% advanced, it will be a bit scary.
You must know that there are only five Yaozu contestants.
"This time, you Yaozu are going to make a big splash. The five saints will play and all advance to the finals." The Linyuan saint joked with a smile.
"All advanced, but not necessarily."
But before the Great Sage Pingtian could say a few words of modesty, he heard the sage of Hanhai who had never spoken suddenly said.
Everyone cast puzzled eyes.
I saw the saint of the vast sea pouted.
Everyone looked in surprise.
In the center of the platform, the blue-eyed and bald little sea **** Xiao Cangsheng was alone, and several water curtains shot up into the sky, drawing thunderstorms into the ground.
Under the protection of the water curtain, Xiao Cangsheng was unharmed, but the other saints of Penglai Xiandao were completely annihilated.
His water curtain is much stronger than Lan Xiao's.
However, the saints have already seen this scene. Xiao Cangsheng's strength is indeed strong, but in the case of his attributes being restrained, even though he saved himself, he did not go to look for the Leizhu.
The promotion rule this time is that the player with the most thunder beads wins. Even if all of them do not lose, they will not be able to advance without thunder beads.
So the saints didn't pay much attention to this side, and most of their attention was concentrated on the saints who collected thunder beads wantonly.
But now the situation suddenly changed, Xiao Cangsheng standing in the center of the field suddenly let out a deep drink and raised his hands.
With him as the center, monstrous waves surged out, covering him in all directions.
Under his careful control, these waves did not come into contact with himself, but were condensed with pure aura in the void.
The huge waves spread to a large area almost in the blink of an eye, and they haven't stopped yet.
Water is conductive, and the thunder landed, surging wildly with water as the medium, and became more powerful as the water covered.
Everyone was slightly taken aback, what is he going to do?
"Obtaining thunder beads is not the only way to advance. Reducing the number of participants can also help advance. If after two hours, there is only Cang Sheng left on the field, is the final still necessary?" After being humble for a long time, the saint of the sea finally said Arrogance.
Xiao Cangsheng is trying to attract the power of heaven and earth to fight against all the Sons with his own strength.
Everyone finally understands why the Sons of Penglai Xiandao were completely annihilated. With their strength, there are many who can protect themselves in the thunder.
Just to reduce Xiao Cangsheng’s pressure, he chose to give up all of them.
Xiao Cangsheng's prestige in Penglai Xiandao can be seen.
Ambition is also strong enough.
If all the Sons were forced to retire by the huge waves mixed with thunder and lightning, then there would be no suspense for the first place after Xiao Cangsheng was the only one left.
Good guy, Xiao Cangsheng actually wanted to decide the final title at this moment!
In the field, the sudden change took everyone by surprise.
Especially in Yaoshen Mountain, water overcomes fire, and the law of heaven rules.
Not to mention the huge waves mixed with thunder?
Lin Yang, who had been paddling, was the first to bear the brunt of the stormy waves rushing towards him, forcing him to retreat again and again.
He could only hold the dozen or so thunderballs he had secretly collected in his hand, dodging around to avoid the attack of the huge waves.
But his junior sister, Saintess Yanzhi, is not so easy to deal with.
Yanzhi's strength is relatively weak, and without the superior protection from cold and heat, she is struggling to survive in the thunder.
Now that Xiao Cangsheng's big move is encountered, it is already unsustainable.
Lin Yang was a little anxious, and couldn't help but wanted to go to the rescue.
But Yanzhi's eyes stopped her, and she said a word to Lin Yang silently, and then raised her hand to indicate that she had retired.
Lin Yang's eyes froze slightly when he saw this, and his eyes fell on Xiao Cangsheng who was like a sea **** descending on the field.
If it wasn't for Junior Sister Yan Zhi who persuaded me to preserve my strength and not to expose my hole cards too early, I would definitely not let you go!
Wait until the final, you better be lucky not to meet me!
(end of this chapter)