Violent fluctuations of spiritual energy suddenly came from Heizheng's body, and the expression of "Parasite Guo An" changed drastically. He ripped apart Heizheng's clothes, and there were densely packed three-color talisman papers stuck underneath.
The three-color talisman trap of wind, fire and earth!
It was exactly the kind of talisman trap that the monks of the sect placed on corpses during the battle in the Mazu River Basin and dropped them to bomb the underwater graveyard!
It was Jiang Li who asked Yan Hong to acquire it for him when he was about to leave the sect.
This kind of thing is most suitable for being a human bomb!
"Stop it! If you kill us, you will die too! Everyone will die!"
That "Guo An" shouted in fear!
But Jiang Li's method of setting up talisman traps was still unfamiliar. Once activated, there was no room for regret.
What's more, he had no intention of listening to the enemy's words.
"It turns out you are scared too!"
He only had time to control Heizong to say these last words, and the next moment the terrifying spiritual energy exploded!
In a small and confined space, the power of the magic talisman trap is most perfectly demonstrated.
Terrifying pressure and temperature erupted, and dozens of disciples of the Buddhist Scripture Valley were all killed in an instant in the underground cave!
If the monks in the foundation-building stage put all their strength into defense, they might still have a chance of surviving such an explosion.
But those abandoned foundation-building bodies have already been drained of all their value and are dying. How can they withstand this power?
As for the parasitized disciples who had just replaced their bodies, they were only in the middle and late stages of Qi training and had not formed Tao foundations, so they were completely unable to resist.
On the ground, Jiang Li, who had just arrived from a distance, only saw the big tree on the ground, which was instantly lifted up by the fire. A shock wave came with a heat wave, and his hair was slightly curled.
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Despite the heat, I came closer. The road on the ground was still radiating scorching heat, and the big raindrops made a popping sound when they hit it, and instantly vaporized.
Where the big tree disappeared, the originally sealed cave below had its roof lifted and exposed to the open air.
Although he had seen the explosion of this kind of magic talisman trap through Heizheng's perspective, he was still amazed by seeing it with his own eyes.
It's just pity that black zombie, this time there is really no bones left.
With a wave of his hand, the dark iron chain flew away from a short distance away, automatically wrapped around his body several times, and then wrapped around Jiang Li's waist.
On the chain, the last two full soul-receiving cloth bags were tied.
At that time, the probability of Hei Zong's self-destruction was too high, so it was impossible for Jiang Li to put things on it. After putting all the souls in the soul bag into the burial coffin, Jiang Li hurriedly jumped into the pit and started searching.
The inner disciples of the sect are all wealthy people. Although the explosion just now was violent, their bodies in the foundation building stage may still be able to be seen as humanoid, and there are many opportunities for the magic weapons they use to be preserved.
This is a small fortune.
This self-destruction not only consumed hundreds of spirit stones and talisman traps, but also lost the black zombies that Jiang Li had cultivated for a long time.
That black zombie, although his fighting ability is average, has gradually been unable to keep up with Jiang Li's fighting ability.
But after the last Mazu River incident, Jiang Li got a lot of Inferi blood. After injecting the Inferi blood into Hei Zong's body, his stiff body became flexible again.
Combined with the full-body covering of the Corpse Puppet Technique, Wutong Technique, and Wood Armor Technique, it can already be used as a handy clone.
To be honest, he still feels a little distressed now that he has lost it like this.
If you don't make up for such a loss, you will lose a lot.
"Is that the signal you sent?"
When Jiang Li was searching for loot in the pit, a voice sounded from above his head.
Jiang Li looked up and saw three sect elders coming together.
"Three elders! All the rebel cultivators in the eleven sects are here!"
He grabbed a corpse that was badly damaged on the surface, stepped on the wall of the pit a few times to gain strength, and jumped back to the ground easily.
He threw the body to the ground and bowed to the three elders.
Perhaps due to the impact, a slightly deformed token immediately rolled out of the body.
The white hair of the corpse had been completely burned away, and the badly damaged clothing on the body could be vaguely seen to have once been white. On the chest, there was a half-burnt word "hidden".
One of the elders raised his hand and the token fell into his hand.
The other two jumped down into the pit and picked out a few bodies that were still intact.
After a simple identification, it was confirmed that they were indeed several rebels from the inner sect.
"You did a good job, did you find Duan Shuang?"
One of the elders asked again.
Jiang Li cursed in his heart, if he really saw that elder, how could he survive?
But there was no hint of it on his face.
"Reporting to the elder, the disciple has not found...!"
Boom!
Before Jiang Li finished speaking, a terrifying thunder suddenly sounded in the sky!
In the thick dark clouds that had been rolling for three days, countless electric snakes and thunder pythons swam crazily, intertwining into a large silver net that could illuminate the entire city.
Looking at Jiang Li again, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and a wordless fear suddenly enveloped him! It seemed that no matter where he was, he could not escape the path of death.
[Shrouded by the clouds of divine punishment and calamity, the coercion of thunder and calamity acts on itself.]
[Thunder Tribulation Pressure: All attributes suppressed by 70%, duration 2 hours] (-)
"Duan Shuang, that damned one! Did he kill ten thousand people? He actually caused a thunder disaster!"
"Idiot! Such a huge thunder disaster! How could only ten thousand people die!"
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I should have thought of it earlier! I should have thought of it earlier! This is the calamity cloud of thunder calamity!"
"Beep beep! That guy set up a trick! Who would have thought! Which family's calamity cloud can be condensed for three days before it can be struck! Beep beep beep! Duan Shuang's beep beep! What on earth did he do!"
The three elders looked very ugly under the cloud of calamity, and they used swear words every time they spoke during the conversation.
"Okay, okay, five hundred disciples are still in the city! If all of them die, we will really be sinners! We must send the disciples away as quickly as possible!"
"The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation hasn't started yet. Once it starts, no one will be able to escape!"
"Duan Shuang! Duan Shuang! Find him and kill him! The divine punishment will end!"
"That's right! Hey, what's your name?"
The three elders scratched their heads and heads anxiously, and as they talked, they finally remembered Jiang Li, who was still on the side.
"Back to the elder, my disciple's name is Jiang Li."
Spiritual fire erupted from the elder's hand. He pressed the slightly deformed inner disciple token into his palm and rubbed it fiercely for a few times before raising his hand and throwing it to Jiang Li.
After thinking about it, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and hit Jiang Li.