Under the big pit, in the mine, in front of the small magic circle.
After the thunder struck Cai Gen, it entered the ground and spread along the remaining spiritual energy veins.
The power of this energy is not comparable to ordinary spiritual energy or soul power, it is so full that it cannot be increased.
Hua Tou was still struggling to extract the spiritual power of more than twenty fake fans. When he saw the energy of Tianlei spreading over, he felt very happy.
Just looking at this momentum and such huge energy, even if the more than twenty believers are not drawn, it is enough to activate the magic circle.
Is this God favoring me?
Thunder in the middle of winter is like a blessing.
Just say that a person cannot memorize words all the time. Salted fish will always turn around one day.
Hua Tou swept away the haze of this period and happily waited for the remaining power of the thunder to push the magic circle, and then he could go home.
The work has been handed over, it has been sealed, and good times are coming.
He gloated and cursed at more than 20 believers,
"You idiots, it is impossible to violate destiny. Just wait until you go back to accept the wrath of your leader. You are all traitors."
More than 20 Shinto leaders had expressions of panic and fear on their faces.
Everyone knows the virtues of his family leader. He is a ruthless character who eats people without spitting out their bones.
This group of people here is delaying the leader's affairs in disguise, and is still blocking it. If they go back, dying well is the biggest luxury, right?
After scolding the congregation, Hua Tou felt a little unsatisfied. He scolded Hu Xiaocao and the others outside the magic circle, who had persisted for many days.
"You losers, just watch, watch carefully, and see how I move that mountain away. You can only watch, what else can you do to me?"
These few words made Hu Xiaocao and the others very angry.
I can't break it even though I fight, but I can't give up. It seems that there is really a remnant of thunder coming over. If this magic circle is really completed, won't I become a sinner for the ages?
"Wu Fu, Qingshan, we can bear the thunder from the sky."
After saying that, the three people held hands together and decided to work together to intercept the remaining power of the thunder and prevent the formation of the small magic circle.
In the Changbai Mountain lineage, the biggest shackles of spiritual practice, or the sword on the head, is the thunder.
No one can get around it, no one can hide from it. If you want to go further, thunder will be waiting for you.
There are countless relatives and elders in my family who were turned into barbecues under the thunder.
Therefore, their lineage is afraid of thunder in their bones.
The reason why Hu Xiaocao said this was that he was forced to have no choice.
In the future, it would be better to die of shame than to be struck to death by lightning in an upright manner. It would not be a shame to tell anyone, and it would be worthy of the words "loyalty, courage, righteousness, and courage".
The waiter was not called because Hu Xiaocao felt that there was no need to call the waiter, even though he was here to help this time.
The waiter is no longer so afraid of thunder. Which mountain top has not been struck by lightning?
Hu Xiaocao didn't call him, he took the initiative and took Hu Xiaocao's hand.
"Don't be afraid, it will be fine if you chop it a few times, but your face will turn black and there will be a puff of smoke."
Hu Xiaocao held the waiter's hand and felt a sense of security, which slightly relieved her nervous mood.
"Brother Shan Shen, how do you know this? Have you ever been hacked?"
The waiter said naturally,
"I saw it from cartoons, they were all acted like this."
The sense of security that had just been accumulated was instantly drained from Hu Xiaocao's heart. How long has it been since this happened? Are you still thinking about nonsense?
I still want to say a few words of complaint, but the thunder has arrived.
When it is transmitted, it is more like lightning than lightning. It is very fast and is constantly looking for a way to release energy.
Although I was attracted by the spiritual power network, I still feel like a novice driver who has failed the first class and is running around on the road.
However, as the arc approaches, the aura with God's little personality has arrived first.
If there were any monsters nearby at this time, they would probably be wiped out in a single encounter.
The lineage of Changbai Mountain is originally a practice of defying the heavens, which can be regarded as the existence of fouls, and Tianlei, as God's little temper, specializes in dealing with all kinds of fouls.
Therefore, when they met Hu Xiaocao and they took the initiative to block it, it was like dry wood meeting a fierce fire, blending together, regardless of you and me, reluctant to let go, so that no matter how the slick man urged the magic circle to absorb, it was all in vain.
Do you want Tianlei to work for you?
Just wait, let's talk about it after we're done with the business, being naughty is not qualified enough.
Hu Xiaocao and the others were qualified, but after receiving this honor, they almost collapsed.
The moment he came into contact with the sky thunder, he was knocked back to his original shape, and his human form would never be able to withstand it.
Two large snakes measuring tens of meters tall and a large spotted fox with three tails turned into black charcoal as soon as they showed their original shape.
Fortunately, it is in a state of being charred on the outside and tender on the inside. If it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, it will be completely cold.
Fortunately, the size of the thunder caused by the Four Elephant Thunder Gathering Array is relatively small.
Fortunately, too much energy was lost when splitting Cai Gen.
Fortunately, Xiaoer, a mountain god, came to help them share the burden.
Therefore, Hu Xiaocao and the others survived and breathed a sigh of relief.
That is just to take a breath, and it will take some time to recover.
Hu Xiaocao and the others were extremely happy to have such a result.
That was a thunder from heaven, the most serious thunder from heaven.
There is no difference between one ton of potassium cyanide and ten grams of potassium cyanide, both are fatal to a person.
Originally, their predecessors who were tens of thousands of years old were almost killed and injured by a thunderstorm!
The ones in front of me have practiced cultivation for eighteen hundred years. It would be a coincidence if they didn't die.
Hu Xiaocao and the others experienced the remaining power of the thunder.
If you're injured but don't die, what's there to complain about?
Hu Xiaocao and the others didn't complain, Hua Tou couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted hysterically,
"That's mine, my thunder, mine?
Are you being unreasonable or not? Is there any royal law? Is there anyone else who cares about it? Is this a robbery?"
It seemed that God had received Hua Tou's resentment. That day, after passing Hu Xiaocao and the others, there was finally a trace of Lei Yuwei and he arrived at the small magic circle.
Then he simply smashed the protective cover of the magic circle and knocked out more than twenty Shinto believers on the magic circle. Of course, Slippery was not spared and passed out at the same time.
This is an opportunity, a good opportunity to break the magic circle.
This is also a good opportunity to absorb the spiritual power of believers.
However, no one can seize such a good opportunity.
The waiter was the least injured and could only open his eyes.
People like Hu Xiaocao and Hua Tou couldn't even open their eyes to see.
The sudden thunder shattered the consciousness of everyone present, and no one could move.
All the forces that were originally at war with each other suddenly calmed down and entered a period of dormancy.
Now it depends on who has the strongest recovery ability and who breaks the calm first.
The large magic circle on the next level also felt the thunder from the sky, and had a premonition that success was imminent.
Just putting a smile on his face seemed to see the dawn of victory.
Then the sun set, unreasonably again, and hope was dashed again.