Wang Tiezhu was too lazy to pay attention to Ming He, not because he didn't want to pay attention, but because he couldn't stop. Who knew that this formation was so vulnerable?
Looking back at Wan Ling'er who was lying upright, Wang Tiezhu asked with a smile: "Is this thunder powerful enough? Are you satisfied?"
All souls are going to cry.
"I seem to have made a mistake. The promotion is not because there are no thunders. Please make them stop quickly. I feel like I am going to die."
Wang Tiezhu sighed and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, I can't stop now. You and Xin'er should bear with it for now."
Liu Xin'er said feebly: "Bad master, you are doing this again."
Before Liu Xin'er finished speaking, a new round of thunder fell, making Liu Xin'er unable to say a word anymore.
Wang Tiezhu looked helplessly at the sky, pried open Liu Xin'er's mouth, and stuffed a pill into her mouth.
Then he went to pry Wan Ling'er's mouth.
Since Wan Ling'er can remember, no one has ever been so intimate to her. She asked with panic on her face: "What do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, you won't die. Haven't you always wanted to be promoted to the immortal level? Just being hit by lightning is not enough. You also need the assistance of the elixir. This is the elixir. Come on, cooperate a little."
Wan Ling'er's words are useless, how can he resist?
However, I was relieved to see Wang Tiezhu also take one.
After taking the elixir, Wan Ling'er felt that the third round of thunder was not so scary, and Liu Xin'er next to her had a golden light blooming from her body.
Wan Ling'er watched in surprise as Liu Xin'er broke through to the ninth level of the Holy Order, with a look of joy on her face.
Obviously this was not the end, and not long after, Liu Xin'er's body bloomed with an even more dazzling light.
It can even be compared with the purple thunder light condensed in the sky.
"The body of a semi-immortal...she has actually been promoted to the body of a semi-immortal."
"How is that possible? Why haven't I broken through yet?"
The monks who were tied up in the distance were filled with envy when they saw Liu Xin'er breaking through one after another with electric shocks. They all gritted their teeth and began to persevere.
Ming He was also stunned. She hadn't seen the long-lost light of breakthrough for a long time.
At this time, he also gave up the struggle and began to receive the baptism of Thunder Tribulation.
But they were all wrong. This was not a thunder disaster, it was equivalent to a bomb.
It took a full hour for the dark clouds in the sky to dissipate, and the sun shone into this valley where the sky had never been seen all day long.
Looking at the charred corpses on the ground, Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but silently recite the Buddha's name and walked towards the dying Ming He.
"Okay, the punishment is over, now you can tell me where Wan Xi, Wan Hong and Shanling are."
Ming He asked angrily: "I want to ask, why are they okay, but I...I feel like I'm going to die?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "Because they are my friends, is this reason enough? Well, I have fulfilled your wish. If you don't want to be like your subordinates, just hand over Wan Xi and the others."
Following Ming He's guidance, Wang Tiezhu quickly found two jars and smashed them into pieces. Wan Xi and Wan Hong gradually grew larger and returned to their former stature.
Wan Xi looked at Wang Tiezhu blankly, and then looked at the surrounding situation.
"Where is this? Why am I here?"
Wan Hong also looked confused: "I just remember that we followed you in the big market, and then there was something good smelling, and then I don't remember."
Wang Tiezhu was too lazy to answer the two people's questions at this time and directly opened the third jar.
The jar broke, and an unknown residual soul flew out, but he seemed to be very aware of what he was going through and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Everyone, don't kill me, don't kill me. I will listen to anything and do whatever you ask me to do. Don't kill me."
Wang Tiezhu frowned and waved his hand impatiently: "Go away, you are free."
Looking at the last jar, Liu Xin'er said: "It must be this one, just open it."
As she spoke, Liu Xin'er kicked the jar open.
But there is still an unknown remnant soul inside.
Wang Tiezhu secretly thought something was wrong, so he turned around and flew out. As expected, Ming He's shadow was nowhere to be seen in the courtyard where Ming He was.
"Hahaha...are you looking for me?"
Following the direction of the sound, Wang Tiezhu hurriedly flew towards the main hall, but when he arrived at the entrance of the main hall, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and inside Ming He was holding a jar in his arms.
Click...
Ming He seemed to have been waiting for this moment and raised his hand to smash the jar.
The good spirit flew out from the broken jar, but was caught.
Wang Tiezhu said with a gloomy face: "You'd better let her go, otherwise I will never spare you."
Ming He looked at Wang Tiezhu bitterly and said with a smile: "Can't you spare me? I should say this. Don't you want to save people? Come in if you have the ability. I'll see how you save people. This is the realm of God.
And what stands in front of you is also God’s barrier.”
As soon as Ming He finished speaking, he saw a big sword in Wang Tiezhu's hand.
The big sword is more than three meters long and wider than Wang Tiezhu. It looks even wider when held in Wang Tiezhu's hand.
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "Really? I can also chop down the realm of God."
After saying that, Wang Tiezhu raised the big sword in his hand and struck at the invisible barrier.
White light spread to the surroundings, and a gust of wind rose throughout the hall.
Wang Tiezhu walked into the main hall holding a big sword in his hand.
Ming He panicked, turned around quickly, and put Shan Ling on a plate.
"Sir Mingwei, this is a tribute to you, please accept it with joy."
Shan Ling's face was full of panic, but he did not ask for help. Instead, he urged Wang Tiezhu to leave quickly.
"Master, please leave quickly and leave me alone. This is the devil's exclusive space in this world. Leave me alone. You can't defeat it. Leave quickly and leave me alone."
Listening to Shan Ling's anxious voice, Wang Tiezhu suddenly sped up.
When he got behind Ming He, he raised the big sword in his hand and struck Ming He down.
Ming He only had time to turn his head to the side, and the next moment his body was split into two halves.
Ming He smiled, spitting blood and murmured: "No one can leave, no one can leave... everyone must die."
When Wang Tiezhu saw Shan Ling lying on the plate unable to get up, he thought the guy was frightened and reached out to grab her.
"You little thing, since we are told to leave quickly, why don't you get up quickly?"
But Wang Tiezhu grabbed it hard, and Shanling screamed in pain.
"ah!"
Wang Tiezhu was also frightened. If he hadn't stopped in time, he would have broken Shan Ling's arm.
Shanling said: "Master, let's go quickly. I have been caught by the devil. You can't save me. I remembered that I was also used as a sacrifice by the devil in my last life. It doesn't matter. As long as I sleep for another thousand years, I will still be alive."
If you can wake up, Master, please leave me alone and leave quickly."
Shan Ling anxiously urged them to leave quickly. Wang Tiezhu raised his big sword and looked around blankly.
