"There was a commandment before shiqinglei Buddha passed away. If you are not the inheritor, don't let others go. Although you have practiced the handed down skills of Buddhism, you are no exception. If you want to break through, please forgive the poor monk and his party for being rude." the LED thunder monk said in a deep voice.

"Well, let me see what the means left by Shiqing ancient Buddha are." Lu Xiaotian held his palm, and seven demon towers floated forward one after another. The towering demon towers, displayed in Lu Xiaotian's hands, looked as light as a feather.

Whoosh

The first giant monk jumped up as fast as lightning. The long staff gathered by the purple electricity in the thunder monk's hand, with the whistling wind, fiercely waved to the key point of Lu Xiaotian's brain.

As soon as the thunder and lightning monk led by him took action, the other 17 monks also moved one after another. Waving the purple electricity Buddha stick in his hand, he was like 18 Jiaolong, fiercely forcing Lu Xiaotian to the key points of the immortal.

Now that we have arrived here, we will not return without success. Lu Xiaotian's mind moved. Seven demon towers fell from high altitude. Looking around, I let the 18 purple electric Buddha sticks outside attack fiercely. The demon tower always sticks to the seven sides, just like a reef in the sea. I stand still despite the surging waves.

Bang Bang... Purple electric Buddha sticks hit the demon tower one after another, making a dull noise. The seemingly heavy stick, the electric walking dragon and snake, did not even leave a trace on the tower.

Only the huge shock made Lu Xiaotian's blood surge.

"Great strength. If you go on like this, you will not be able to support it first." Lu Xiaotian snorted stiffly. In Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the strength of the eighteen thunder monks working together is stronger than the original ye Qianxun lotus.

But on the first day, Lu Xiaotian also found the weakness of the eighteen Lei monks. At the beginning, Shi Qinglei Buddha left more than ten Lei monks as a means to resist external risks. Although these eighteen Lei monks have some wisdom, they are not real monks in the end. Their source of strength is the endless power of purple electricity in the void.

Separate the connection between the eighteen thunder monks and the power of purple electricity in the void, or reduce the speed of the eighteen thunder monks to supplement their power. In the process of continuous fighting, the eighteen thunder monks become a source without water, and their strength gradually decreases. When the time comes, it can be broken.

Bang Bang

Eighteen thunder monks hit the demon tower with their long sticks one after another, making a dull sound. Lu Xiaotian was shocked. He knew that he didn't have much time. He didn't waste any more opportunities. When he threw his hand, a nine ring lightning needle was suspended in the air. The purple power in the void rushed to the nine ring lightning needle. Most of the lightning power that should have been supplemented to the eighteen thunder monks was naturally diverted.

Eighteen thunder monk suddenly changed his face and realized that a long delay would inevitably lead to a bad situation. Then he shouted loudly. Several thunder sticks, like dragons, successively drilled through the blockade of seven demon towers and beat Lu Xiaotian quickly.

Even with Lu Xiaotian's speed, he can't avoid several thunder sticks around at the same time.

Bang Bang... Four thunder sticks hit Lu Xiaotian's back, chest, waist and other parts at the same time, but they were bounced off one after another.

An ancient silver aura shone on the surface of the small terrestrial celestial body.

"What a powerful magic weapon to protect the body! Withdraw!" seeing that the situation was bad, the head Lei monk immediately shouted, turned into a thunder light, and disappeared one after another together with other Lei monks.

Good segment. Lu Xiaotian sighed when he saw that these thunder monks disappeared. If the nine ring lightning needle hadn't broken the root of more than ten thunder monks, he might not be the opponent of these thunder monks.

Those who repel these thunder monks do not rely on their own strength, but the green fruit border and nine ring lightning guiding needle, so that they can move freely in the thunder and lightning field and defeat the enemy.

Since Lu Xiaotian had the means to restrain each other, he was not afraid. Just now, the position of these Lei monks who didn't enter the Lei Hall fell in his eyes. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and took back the demon tower. He also disappeared into the thunder hall.

"Purple iris grass!"

"Thunder waterfall spirit bamboo!"

Entering the magnificent thunder hall, the ground and walls are wandering arcs. At the edge of some corridors, under the steps and in small pavilions, Lu Xiaotian saw several rare Lei spirit plants.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and took a photo in the void. He wanted to put the thunder spirit plants in front of him into his bag. These thunder spirit plants suddenly began to move. In the twinkling of an eye, they didn't enter the thunder Pavilion in the distance, or go to the end.

The electric arc flashed in front of me. In the twinkling of an eye, it had changed into a thunder waterfall falling from my eyes.

"Blindfold?" is not very similar, but it can be seen that it is an extremely powerful array.

Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows coagulated, and the arc around him was very powerful. In this case, even if he released boundary breaking insects, the effect would not be very good.

"Since it's an array, there's a way to crack it." Lu Xiaotian was not impatient and began to walk around. Even without relying on boundary breaking insects, Lu Xiaotian has studied the array for so long, and his understanding of the array is also extraordinary.

Moreover, many of the arrangements made by Shi Qinglei Buddha were aimed at many ghosts and demons in the soul sinking place, but he didn't expect that a person who practiced Buddhism and handed down Buddhism skills would come to break into the hall.

Although Lu Xiaotian, who practices the Maha Buddha Sutra, is not as free as the eighteen thunder monks, he is actually less affected.

In the thunder hall, in addition to some thunder spirit plants, there are also some Lei monks who are standing or lying. Some are fake, and some have fought with Lu Xiaotian before.

However, the surface is full of wandering lightning tongues. Once the divine consciousness is touched, it will feel the burning feeling of electric shock. Even Lu Xiaotian couldn't tell the true from the false.

Often, if Lu Xiaotian gets too close, the thunder monk will explode and attack Lu Xiaotian. Some of them are fake goods. Lu Xiaotian is also very annoyed. These thunder monks attack very fast. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian's own defense is not low. When he sees the moves, he continues to go deep into the thunder hall.

All the way forward, Lu Xiaotian saw through most of the arrangements in the thunder hall, and some Lu Xiaotian rushed over.

Until one day, it suddenly opened up, and the rolling thunder clouds in front of me almost stuck to the ground of the thunder hall‘

It gives people a great sense of pressure. A slightly fat old man with long eyebrows sits in the thunder clouds, with lightning like a dragon on his side. The old man with long eyebrows had no breath, but the pressure on Lu Xiaotian was almost not under the original ye Qianxun and the nine eyed devil owl.

In front of the old man with long eyebrows, there is a woman with green feathers. To be exact, she is a monster with two wings, like an old monk. With his back to Lu Xiaotian and a pious face.

"Amitabha, benefactor, this realm has such mysterious magic power, which is really the only thing I have seen in my life. I don't know what to call benefactor." the green warbler Banshee's voice is very old.