Chapter 167 Chen Xizhen, What Can You Use to Fight Me?
"My fellow Taoists, please don't leave! Listen to me!"

"If we take a step back, the government will take a step forward. When Emperor Taizu of Song was alive, he couldn't do anything to Lushan..."

"Alas! This Chen Xizhen is related to Patriarch Chen Tuan by blood. He is the offspring of Patriarch Chen Tuan's secular brother. For the sake of Patriarch Chen Tuan's face..."

"Brother Zhao, please stay!"

"Get lost! This is Mount Lushan, not Mount Huashan. Why doesn't he go to Mount Huashan to seek help? Why is he coming to Mount Lushan? Don't hurt me!"

In an instant, all the wandering cultivators on the mountain closed their caves, chanted Huangting Mantra, and practiced Taoism in peace.

Who would pay attention to Chen Xizhen, who changed his career to become a monk and rebelled in the secular world before practicing Taoism for a few years.

Gongsun Sheng walked over to the Taoist priest who was working for Chen Xizhen with a faint smile, and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist, why don't you take action yourself and save Chen Xizhen from this disaster today?"

The Taoist ghost was terrified.

He was just a casual cultivator who had practiced Taoism for his entire life, but had not yet achieved enlightenment in his soul.

The young man in front of him was undoubtedly Luo Zhenren's closed disciple. He had personally seen Luo Zhenren leading him to visit the Immortal Cave of Lu Zu.

Now that he has cultivated the soul of the Azure Dragon, he may be able to become an immortal and the ancestor of that area in the future.

I can’t afford to offend!
He immediately gave a bitter smile, sighed and said, "I will also go back to recite Huang Ting and ignore the affairs of this world. Alas! My friend Xi Zhen, you should never, ever use thunder magic to kill people! Karma will always come true."

Gongsun Sheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the wandering cultivators on the mountain no longer cared about worldly affairs.

Today he personally took action and even brought out the name of his master "Master Luo". Although he had sent these Taoists away, he had also completely entered the world of mortals.

"Cause and effect will always come back to haunt you."

"If I, Gongsun Sheng, don't go through this world of mortals once, how can I break away from it and truly enter the Dao?"

Chen Xizhen was completely in despair.

But it is not easy to kill a master who is also a third-level cultivator.

The "Mother Yaksha" Sun Erniang and the "Judge of Death" Li Li both burst out with considerable combat power before their death, not to mention Chen Xizhen, the reincarnation of the True Lord of Thunder.

As Chen Xizhen felt dizzy for a moment, a bright lightning flash appeared, almost illuminating the entire sky and earth. Even the clear "cracking" sound could be heard in the air.

At the same time, the thunderclouds that had just been broken by Gongsun Sheng gathered together again.

The thunder in the sky rolled like a huge rock in the black silk cloud, and its momentum became even stronger.

Thunder roared, purple lightning intertwined, and it seemed as if countless immortals were shouting loudly in the clouds in the sky.

When a common man gets angry, blood splatters five steps away. When the emperor gets angry, millions of people die.

What should we do now that the immortals of the Thunder Department above the Nine Heavens are furious?

If I were an ordinary person, I would have been frightened out of my wits.

Gongsun Sheng glanced at the thunderclouds, transformed himself into a blue dragon and flew into the sky again.

In his eyes, it was naturally not the Thunder Department immortals who were angry, but Chen Xizhen's soul that was causing trouble.

For masters who have awakened their life souls, especially those who have achieved success in cultivating Qi and conceiving a spirit, the counterattack before death is particularly terrifying. The last bit of power released by their life souls is enough to drag a group of people to be buried with them.

The best way to deal with it at this stage is actually to stay away.

Perhaps it could allow Chen Xizhen to escape, but he used his original power, which was equivalent to cutting himself and blocking his future path.

After this moment, even if he doesn't die, he is no longer a concern.

But the problem is, he is a fellow cultivator in the third realm, and if anyone wants to leave, they need Chen Xizhen’s consent.

The offensive and defensive momentum is different!

Chen Xizhen's soul moved, and a terrifying lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared on his body, with a tearing blue-white light. At that moment, Chen Xizhen was wrapped in lightning, like a ball of lightning.

The lightning and thunder entangled outside his body, under the guidance of his soul, roared like dragons and snakes, and surrounded his body, bursting with blazing white lightning.

Chao Gai wanted to kill them all, but he was helpless and could only retreat a dozen feet away with everyone else.

"Boom!"

There were flashes of lightning and thunder, and the sky seemed to have exploded with a hole.

A purple thunder fell with a loud bang.

The thunder seemed to have thoughts, and it went straight to Cao Jie, or of course, it might also have been to Song Jiang's head.

Suddenly, the thunder was blinded by a mysterious force, twisted twice in the air, turned and shot to the place where Kong Ming and Kong Liang fell dead.

The purple thunder spread like a flood.

There seemed to be an immortal in the sky shouting angrily, resounding through the clouds: "How dare a mere mortal go against the will of heaven?"

Then a second, even louder thunderbolt came rushing down upon the earth.

Cao Jie quickly moved away from Song Jiang.

Although he tried to harm Chen Xizhen again and again, he knew that Song Jiang was his destined enemy.

Sure enough, the target of the second thunder was Song Jiang.

The purple lightning exploded brilliantly and shattered, spreading out over the earth like a broken water tank.

Song Jiang had a look of horror on his face, but he had a hint of destiny after all, and had the protection of the Queen Mother of the West.

The shining stars in the distant starry sky gathered together and gradually formed a huge Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, and a mysterious force vibrated out.

This is a shocking picture. Those stars have incredible power. After condensing together, they manifest into a huge Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams diagram, looming above the head. It has the condensation and texture of metal, as if it was forged from refined gold.

Around the huge Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams diagram, the space was distorted and the light was hazy. The eight trigrams symbols corresponding to Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li and Kan emitted light one after another, like a set of mysterious and ancient codes shining.

In the Tai Chi diagram in the center of the Bagua diagram, the two yin and yang fish are like two strange doors, constantly trembling, slowly opening a gap, as if connecting to the distant and unknown starry sky.

The light continued to shine, and the eight symbols of the Bagua flickered. Finally, after changing many times in a complicated sequence, they all lit up at the same time, emitting a dazzling light.

Under the protection of this power, the purple lightning could not touch him at all.

But the power of the stars was not infinite. As the lightning dimmed, the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams also dimmed.

Song Jiang's expression gradually changed from horror to misery. He knew that he might never be able to launch such an absolute defense again.

Unless, you find the people destined to correspond to those stars and absorb their innate power.

It happened in a flash. After breaking through the bottom layer of the sea of ​​clouds, the third magnificent purple lightning suddenly splashed into tens of millions of purple lightnings no thicker than arms, which stabbed towards Cao Jie in a disorderly manner.

As the saying goes, over and over again, and again and again, until it’s exhausted.

The final power of the thunder tribulation created by Chen Xizhen's origin was directed at Cao Jie.

In an instant, Ruyunlong moved.

The heavy rain poured down, taking away 30% of the power of the thunder and lightning.

Of the tens of millions of lightning bolts, only one tenth of them could strike Cao Jie due to the distortion of the [Demon Star].

But even if he could strike Cao Jie, how could the brothers gathered around him just sit there and watch?

Each of them is a person who has achieved great success in refining their essence. Even if they use their physical bodies to survive this thunder tribulation that has been weakened by who knows how much, it is no big deal.

(End of this chapter)