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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters strange priest

Chapter 864: The Strange Priest (First Update)

Princess Chengle condensed the golden body of the Thunder God. The thunder between heaven and earth was as easy as her arms, and as agile as breathing. The movement of her mind was filled with thunder roaring downwards. Compared to those immortals, they had to pinch spells and call out tricks to second the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to release such powerful thunder attacks. The speed and power of Princess Chengle's spells were much stronger than those of the same level.

However, Princess Chengle didn't put too much effort into this thunder attack. After all, the realms were different. If Princess Chengle killed the more than a thousand priests in front of her with one thunder, it would inevitably attract the attention of some people. However, this kind of attention was avoided by Wuqi now. Therefore, Princess Chengle only put out a little insignificant strength, and the power of the sky thunder was similar to the strongest attack of ordinary priests who had just entered the realm of Tongtian.

Thousands of thunder and fire broke into the priests opposite, and the priests chanted spells with calm expressions. The seven-story pagoda under their feet emitted awesome energy, and the sound of a sing of Buddhist sings came from afar. Behind them were some ghosts and gods with their teeth and claws appeared faintly. Just in terms of this momentum, they were no worse than the priests of Dayu.

More than a thousand seven-story pagodas suddenly surged to a height of thousands of feet in the auspicious auspicious aura, and the fairy light of clouds and smoke spewed out formed a lot in the sky. Several oldest priests sneered there: "Witch, just thunder magic, how can we do to us?"

Before he finished speaking, the thunder inspired by Princess Zhengle hit the cloud fairy light. Hearing a huge explosion, the cloud fairy light formed by more than a thousand pagodas was shattered by dozens of bursting thunder fires. The more than a hundred seven-layer pagodas that were at the forefront were exploded, and broken copper and iron flew all over the sky, beating these priests who were still chanting curses and pinching skills to their heads and bloodshot. Dozens of priests were beaten to their necks by huge copper and iron fragments, and even wailing, they had fallen down to the ground and turned into meat pie.

Princess Zheng Le, who launched this wave of thunder attack, was stunned. She just prepared the thunder method for the strong to harass the other party. The main force in the battle should be the old priests of Dayu, such as Yu Zhong. Why did she sprinkle light out at will, hurt these priests who seemed arrogant and had a low cultivation level?

Especially those seven-level pagodas are obviously made of the Tongtian Tower in Dayu, and are also blessed by immortal formations and Buddhist rules. In theory, the defense of these pagodas should be a little stronger than that of the Tongtian Tower in Dayu. But now it seems that the defense of these seven-level pagodas is not much better than that of ordinary celestial immortal weapons. In the battle at the level of Tongtian High Priest, using this level of defensive magic weapon is simply seeking death.

Even the dozens of old priests whose necks were broken by broken pagoda fragments were so wronged that they died! They didn't even have a close-fitting life-saving magic weapon! They were already broken pagoda fragments that were smashed by thunder magic. There was no magic power on it, it was just a pure physical impact. In this way, they could kill dozens of people? What's this? Are you kidding?

Princess Zhengle looked at Wuqi in a daze. Wuqi rubbed her eyes and looked at the priests on the opposite side carefully. That's right, although their cultivation is generally weaker than the Tongtian priests in Dayu, they have entered the Tongtian realm, and their magic power fluctuations cannot be hidden. Why are they killed so many times by Princess Zhengle like tofu?

Thousands of lightning were still roaring. The old priests who were calm and composed just now seemed to me as if I had no idea about Wuqi and the others. They were like mice burned by fire, screaming and flying around the sky, and even their seven-story pagodas were ignored. The thunder fell, and the pagodas were blown up, and the sky was filled with strange-shaped broken copper and iron flying around. The fragments were small as the size of fists and the size of a small hill. More than a thousand old men in black robes were flying around in a daze among the copper and iron fragments in the sky. The scene was so sad and desolate.

Amid the howling, several old priests broke their arms and legs by the broken copper and iron that flew over quickly, pierced their belly and chest, and broke their cervical shoulders. The old priests howled and fell from the sky. They didn't have time to use spells to fly, but they fell directly to the ground and fell into meat sauce.

There were also some old priests who were cut off large pieces of flesh and blood by sharp iron slices. These old priests were all hundreds of years old. They were not as well maintained as the priests in Dayu. Their skin and bones were not three pounds of meat on their bodies, but the whole family was taken away by the broken iron slices. The pain made them scream like heart-wrenchingly. How could they even bother to fight with Wuqi and the others?

Wuqi blinked desperately. Who are these people? Their cultivation is quite scary, but Wuqi really can't praise their ability to deal with the challenge. Princess Zhengle shook her head around Wuqi, and she was not interested in making up for these people.

After a long time of chaos, more than 300 people were killed and injured, the remaining seven or eight hundred priests retreated for more than ten miles with their blood. They stepped on the dark clouds in a mess and looked at this side, pointing at this side in a furious manner, screaming like thunder.

Yu Ding, who was also dull, finally swallowed and spitted. With a casual move, a piece of black pagoda fragment the size of a human head flew up and fell into his hand. A black flame spurted out from the palm of the jade Ding to burn the pagoda fragments, and then he heard a few "hissing" sounds. The huge fragments were burned cleanly and purified into a piece of blue smoke, leaving only a silver dot that was only one thousandth of the size of a sesame grain in the palm of the jade Ding, a circle smaller than the tip of the needle.

"Tsk!" Yu Jin laughed sarcastically: "The Tongtian Tower of my Dayu Tongtian Priest is made by collecting various rare materials and crafting them through thousands of times. Each Tongtian Tower is only innate, and the acquired five elements essence will cost billions of kilograms. Hey, these stupid creatures may have less than half a kilogram of acquired five elements in a pagoda. How can such fakes and shoddy things go to the battlefield?"

After hearing Yu Bai's words, the other priests of Dayu Tongtian couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh at each other, and the pressure in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

The reason why the Tongtian Priests became a strategic force in Dayu is not only because their magic power, Tongtian has infinite vicious killing curse, but more importantly, every Tongtian Priest has a Tongtian Tower, and there are countless wonderful restrictions in the Tongtian Tower. A powerful Tongtian Priest priest who has refined the Tongtian Tower that is connected to the mind is completely a war fortress.

Just like Wuqi's Xuanyin Star Tower, it looks only a few feet in size when used to rush. If you really change it hard, you can turn it into a giant pagoda with a height of tens of thousands of miles to a length of tens of thousands of miles. Combined with the countless restrictions in the Tongtian Tower and the extremely strong and sturdy material of the Tongtian Tower itself, as long as more than one million soldiers are stationed in the pagoda, it is a golden iron city that makes the enemy extremely powerful. No matter how you attack, it is rare to conquer it.

Even if each tower of Tongtian cannot control the flow rate of time, it only consumes a huge amount of materials to forge it. Various hardware elites have to consume at least all the reserves of hundreds of ore veins, and various innate and acquired five elements are also added to it. The essence of acquired five elements is engraved into magic circles. The more particular tower of Tongtian Tower must also be integrated into various innate spiritual objects such as the Five Elements Beads to continuously provide huge energy support for Tongtian Tower. Each tower of Tongtian requires dozens or even hundreds of Tongtian High Priests who are proficient in refining weapons to finally be cast. On the day when a tower of Tongtian is successfully cast, a tower of Tongtian has the defensive power to compete with the Taiyi Immortal Artifact.

However, the seven-story pagoda of the priests in front of them looks extraordinary, but in fact they cut corners to the extreme. Their pagodas are at most of the level of medium-grade and high-grade fairy weapons. This is like two equally strong men fighting a duel with hundreds of steps, one holding a small toothpick in his hand, and the other wearing a full set of armor and carrying various powerful long-range killing weapons. Such a duel is completely a complete murder.

Wuqi sneered his mouth and sneered: "If these priests from the outside world are of this level, I, Dayu, can be worth a thousand of them!"

The old priests all laughed relaxedly. Yu Yang shook his head, and he waved his hand and smiled, "It's really vulnerable, they... Oh? What's this?"

Wuqi and the others were laughing here. Hundreds of priests who had survived the disaster had raised their hands at the same time and recited the same spell. With the sound of their spells, a large area of ​​meteorites the size of a water tank was dragging their extremely long flame tails and whistling down from the sky. These meteorites were so dense that there were hundreds of thousands of them. Waves of meteorites rushed to Wuqi and the others.

Yu Dun laughed loudly. He pointed casually, and the tower under his feet emitted a mysterious light and rose into the sky, turning into a giant tower with a radius of hundreds of miles and firmly protecting everyone's heads. The meteorites summoned by hundreds of priests at the same time hit Yu Dun's tower in a row and waves of bursts of explosive sounds. Countless small mushroom clouds exploded on Yu Dun's tower at the same time, but Yu Dun's tower was still motionless, and there was not even a trace of scratch on the surface of the smooth surface.

Even Yu Bai did not open the defensive restrictions on the Tongtian Tower, and relied entirely on the solid material of the Tongtian Tower to resist the opponent's attack. Waves of meteorites crashed into pieces on the Tongtian Tower, and countless gravels and dust poured down with large pieces of Mars, but they failed to hurt Wuqi and the others' hair.

Princess Junle suddenly spoke, "It seems that they only know this spell."

Wuqi was stunned, Yufeng was stunned, and hundreds of priests of Dayu were stunned at the same time.

The reason why the priests of the human race made those immortals so afraid is that the human race priests have mastered too many fierce and vicious spells, and countless spells have invisible terrible powers. Each priest of the human race has no less than hundreds of powerful spells. If the priests in the secret hall are responsible for studying spells, they may have mastered thousands or even tens of thousands of magical spells with huge lethality.

The complex, changeable but vicious and cruel magic was combined to create a reputation that the human race's priests could not provoke.

But the priests from the outer realm of heaven in front of them only know this spell?

Yuqiao flattened his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "I originally thought it was a group of white tigers, but I didn't know it was a group of white cats. Old brothers, slaughter them!"
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