Minced meat flew everywhere, and Thunder easily broke through the defense line composed of tentacles with overwhelming force.
In an instant, Roshan was beaten to pieces.
The tentacles were broken, revealing Ou Yezi's figure. At this time, he was surrounded by lightning, as if he was a god descending to earth. He didn't need to do anything on his own. He only had to stick to the opponent, and the thunder could destroy him into dregs.
Roshan realized that something was wrong, and his body shook. The broken limbs on the ground quickly gathered together to form several weird-shaped legs, and he fled with it.
The speed was extremely fast, and the blood-colored aura that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved was permeated along the road, so no monks dared to stop it.
The thunder brewing in the void flashed, and the thick thunder dragon roared, and suddenly rushed towards Ou Yezi, binding him tightly, unable to move away to block Roshan's actions.
"No, the boss is trapped by thunder!"
"This meat mountain has been absorbing resentment for many years, and it is actually able to evolve such abilities. If it is released, it will be a catastrophe!"
"Hurry up, this thing is out, the Northern Territory will be the first to be affected by the disaster, let's go to Zhongzhou quickly, maybe we can save our lives!"
The monks were shocked as they looked at the huge piece of meat flying in the distance.
For a long time, monks have not paid much attention to strange creatures like Roshan. Although this thing can affect the mind, the effect is not strong. Occasionally, they can be quickly discovered when encountering groups of Roshan in some dangerous places.
It was shattered immediately.
In general, Roshan has the ability to influence people's minds, but it has almost no offensive power and cannot withstand the attacks of monks, so few people take it seriously.
But at this moment they discovered that they were wrong, and they were terribly wrong.
The huge mountain of meat in front of them subverted their understanding. Compared with this heart-shaped piece of meat, the ones they had seen before were nothing more than trivial matters.
For the first time, everyone looked squarely at this monster, and asked a question from the bottom of their hearts: Where did this thing come from?
Inside the Lamborghini, Li Xiaobai sighed. Even the Heavenly Tribulation of the Mahayana monks could not kill the opponent. This mountain of flesh had already become a climate. Ou Yezi was concentrating on fighting against the thunder calamity at the moment and had no time to be distracted. The situation was over and there was no need to stay.
He threw a few spiritual stones into the fuel tank and prepared to leave the scene quickly.
An old hand suddenly reached out and pressed the steering wheel. The old beggar's face was flushed and his expression was excited.
"Boss, let the old beggar get off the bus. The old beggar suddenly becomes invincible again!"
The old beggar yelled and screamed and got off the bus. Li Xiaobai cursed in his heart, "You are the only one who has a lot of trouble!"
Opening the car door, the old beggar's body became insubstantial, turned into dots of stars and quickly decomposed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. The light flashed in the void, and the old beggar instantly appeared in front of Roshan who was running all the way.
"Eat your old beggar's big palm!"
Pushing with both palms, the powerful fairy spirit burst out suddenly. This was a force different from the spiritual power of monks. The fairy spirit was ethereal, and it hit the huge mountain of meat in front of it with supreme power.
The old beggar's body was covered with divine light, as if he were a god in the world. Roshan's improvised stumps and broken arms had no resistance at all and were all turned into powder.
The huge piece of meat that looked like a heart flew out horizontally and landed accurately next to Ou Yezi.
The purple-black thunder calamity in the sky seems to have been provoked by some kind of thing. Overcoming the calamity is a matter for one person. If someone intervenes and tries to stop the calamity for others, it will be regarded as challenging the power of God, and the power of the thunder punishment will be geometrically multiplied.
directed at this person.
At this moment, the mountain of meat entered the Thunder Tribulation, and it was obviously targeted by the Thunder Tribulation. A wisp of breath spread to the huge piece of meat, and lightning flashed and thundered in the thunder cloud, and creatures evolved.
"Hiss, who is that old man? He can actually burst out with such powerful power!"
"This [Biquge www.biqugeso.info] man must be a powerful person from the past. He actually punched a mountain of flesh with his bare hands. He is so strong!"
"The creatures are actually evolving in this thunder tribulation. I'm afraid it was caused by Roshan's provocation. The difficulty has gone up by more than one level!"
"Those are the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. According to legend, only the geniuses can induce thunder punishment!"
Many monks were horrified, staring at the thunder in the sky. The thunder rolled, and the thunder and lightning took the form of a human, wearing armor, holding a spear, and strands of silver snakes dancing wildly. A dangerous atmosphere enveloped the hearts of all the monks.
They had never seen this level of lightning tribulation in their lives. Compared with the thunder tribulation before them, the tribulations experienced by their ancestors were simply childish.
Li Xiaobai was astonished. This thunder can actually turn into a human form, and looking at it, its combat power is off the charts.
Among the thunder calamity soldiers, a human-shaped lightning slowly walked out, flicked the spear in his hand, and pointed directly at the meat mountain below.
A flash of cold light arrived first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon. As if the human-shaped lightning did not see Ou Yezi, it passed over directly, and the spear in his hand turned into a silver dragon, and it went straight to stab the huge piece of meat below.
"Pfft!"
The silver lightning seemed to enter an uninhabited land, and the flesh ball tentacles were torn to pieces by the electric light the moment they came into contact with the surface of his body. A silver dragon penetrated Roshan's body without any resistance.
A big hole appeared in the huge piece of heart meat, which was burned by the thunderstorm. It would be difficult to recover as before in a short time.
hiss!
This thunder calamity is a bit violent!
Li Xiaobai asked himself, if this shot hit him, it would definitely be an instant kill. Any system or extra defense would be in vain.
It seems that even though I have become a saint now, I am still far away from being a real ruthless person. At least the monks in the Mahayana period are not within the scope of my provocation.
Ou Yezi's performance today was simply ridiculously strong. He sacrificed his courage and blood to the powerful man to help him break through to the Mahayana stage, and then used the calamity to forcefully beat the mountain of flesh into pieces.
To be able to cultivate to this point, there is no fuel-efficient lamp.
In the void, Ou Yezi's eyes narrowed slightly. The thunder tribulation that he originally thought he could easily overcome has actually advanced several times at this moment. Even this legendary transformation thunder tribulation has been alarmed. I'm afraid there will be a bloody battle today.
The old beggar rubbed his teeth and came to Ou Yezi with disdain on his face: "It's just a thunder disaster. The old beggar will settle it for you."
The advancement of Thunder Tribulation was always caused by him, so naturally he had to solve it for others, not to mention that at this moment, he felt that his condition was unprecedentedly good, and he would not be able to show off his invincible temperament without pretending.
"Senior, you are..."
Ou Yezi's eyes were filled with surprise. This was the first time he saw the old beggar, and he was immediately stunned. The man in front of him was so similar to the legendary old man Tianwu.
"Don't speculate on me, I'm just a legend."
The old beggar waved his hand and said indifferently: "You are very talented, what are you going to do about this thunder disaster?"
"Leave it to my seniors to do whatever they want."
Ou Yezi was shocked in his heart. He had already made a judgment. The man in front of him was exactly the same as the one hanging on the portrait of his sect. He had disappeared and been silent for nearly a hundred years. This man actually walked the world again. Something big might have happened in the Fairy Continent.
He looked at the old beggar with even more awe.
The old beggar didn't care at all about what Ou Yezi was thinking. He picked his nostrils with his little finger and snorted softly: "I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want."