Boom ~ ~
Balls of thunder energy exploded, turning this place upside down and forcing Xia Ping to retreat. The invincible strength of the Thunder Goblin Clan was suddenly displayed, shocking the surrounding onlookers.
The group of Primordial Descendants was even more grateful. If it wasn't for the sudden attack of this group of Thunder Goblins, they would have been captured by that damn Wu Wudi to breed. What a tragic end that would be.
"Damn it, he escaped."
However, a Thunder Goblin elder was very regretful. He could have taken advantage of the attack just now to completely kill this kid and destroy his Primordial Spirit, but he didn't expect that he would still be able to escape.
"It doesn't matter. The monk can run, but the temple can't. If I don't die this time, I will definitely die next time."
Lei Bao sneered and stared at Xia Ping with a pair of vertical pupils. His body was filled with a terrible murderous aura, which was almost condensed into a substance. He couldn't wait to immediately chop this human into pieces.
"You actually dared to attack me, and even sneak attacked me. You have guts. What? You Thunder Goblins also want to be captured by me and become my food? But look at how skinny you are, I can tell at a glance that you don't taste good. You must be hungry every day. Could it be that the Thunder Goblin Clan has no food and often suffers from famine? "
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the group of Thunder Goblins who suddenly appeared.
"Desolate my ass. This is the body of my Thunder Goblin Clan, lean and sturdy. Don't you understand? Ignorant guy."
"You want to keep us in captivity? Who is the audacious one? Human, you still dare to talk when you're about to die."
"Previously, you killed my clan's young master and many elites of the Thunder Goblin. Today, you will definitely die."
"Go to hell and accompany my clan's young master."
Many Thunder Goblins were infuriated, and their anger erupted. Countless thunderbolts exploded around them, as if the God of Thunder in the sky was angry. Balls of thunderbolts shattered, reformed, and then shattered again.
"Kill!"
Lei Bao shouted angrily. Without any nonsense, he took out a peerless spiritual weapon, the Thunder God Spear. Suddenly, thunder surged from the flat ground, and the thunderbolts turned into pearls, surging like a raging sea.
Swoosh!
He held the Thunder God Spear and attacked Xia Ping. Thousands of thunderbolts gathered together and condensed into the Thunder God's attack. It was like a judgment thunder pillar, tearing apart everything.
"Brother Lei Bao, let me help you. This kid and my Wan Du Clan have an irreconcilable enmity, I swear to kill him."
At that moment, another force descended from the sky. There were more than a thousand of them, and they were all at least at the peak of the Dharma stage. They exuded the aura of various poisonous mists. There were black, purple, blue, yellow, and so on. Each poisonous mist seemed to condense into the form of skeletons, demons, and so on. It was frightening.
This was a group of elders from the Ten Thousand Poison Clan. They had traveled through the night and finally arrived. When they saw the Thunder Demon Clan attacking Xia Ping, they were overjoyed. How could they miss this opportunity?
"All poisons are unique, only I, the Venerable Poison Master!"
One by one, the elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Clan formed seals with their hands and unleashed their divine abilities. A wave of tyrannical poison element magic power blasted down.
Suddenly, countless poison runes flashed in the air, containing all kinds of poisons in the world, including scorpion venom, snake venom, jellyfish venom, and so on. They were all terrifying poisons that they had collected from all over the universe.
Ordinary cultivators would be poisoned to death if they came into contact with even a little bit of it. With so much poison gathered together, it would probably be able to poison the humans on thousands of planets to death.
In fact, the appearance of the poisonous mist even seemed to corrode the void, and thumb-sized black holes appeared.
Boom!
In an instant, the poisonous mist transformed into skulls, demons, demons, and so on. They surrounded Xia Ping and covered the entire area. No matter where he hid, he would not be able to escape the attack of the poisonous mist.
"Haha, Wu Wudi, you have angered everyone today and cannot escape. The Black Heaven Clan is here to help you."
Another force descended from the sky and directly appeared on the other side. More than 1,000 elders of the Mystic Heaven Sect had arrived. When they saw Xia Ping, their eyes turned red. As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes turn red. How could they remain calm?
"The universe is infinite, the heavenly swords crisscrossing, the mystery of the mystery!"
They immediately took out a flying sword and unleashed the ultimate sword formation.
Immediately, tens of millions of silver sword auras appeared, densely packed like poisonous snakes. They buzzed and vibrated continuously. The number of sword auras was even more terrifying than a swarm of locusts.
The Mysterious Heaven Sect's Elders roared as they unhesitatingly held their flying swords. They ferociously activated their sword runes and immediately attacked Xia Ping like a torrent of rain.
Each sword aura had the power to tear apart cultivators of the same level. The attack was unparalleled.
"Three forces are attacking at the same time. Looks like Wu Wudi is done for."
"Not necessarily. This brat is very strange. It'll be very difficult to kill him."
"Looks like we can see his trump card. Let's see what he's capable of."
Everyone's eyes flashed as they watched the show.
"You're finally here. I've been waiting for a long time. Flame River Nine Bends Formation, activate!"
Xia Ping could naturally sense how terrifying this power was. He could not resist it with his own power, but he had already set up many restrictive formations here. He could borrow the power of heaven and earth to resist it.
Suddenly, nine holes in the fire dimension opened, and endless flames surged out from the depths of the dimension. In an instant, the flames quickly turned into nine flaming rivers that traversed the heavens and earth.
These were not ordinary flaming rivers. They were the essence of the sun, the Fire of Drought, the Fire of Buddhism, the Flame of Angels, the Blazing Star Fire, the Golden Crow Fire of Hell, and the Dragon Flame.
Each flaming river was like the Yellow Springs of the Underworld. They contained terrifying destructive power that could drown all enemies.
Boom!
With just one attack, the formation rose and instantly destroyed the spells of the Thunder Demon Clan, the Ten Thousand Poison Clan, and the Mystic Heaven Sect. They were all sent flying.
The lightning in the sky was turned to dust, the poisonous mist was burned to ashes, and the endless sword qi was dispersed. All the cultivators could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Their lungs were injured.
At this moment, Xia Ping had a deeper understanding of the Flame River Nine Bends Formation. As he continued to use the flames in his body, he became more familiar with it.
The Golden Crow of Hell bloodline in his body was stimulated. 100,000, 200,000, 500,000, 1,000,000 Golden Crow of Hell cells awakened one after another.
Suddenly, these Golden Crow of Hell cells surged out a huge amount of energy and entered his limbs and bones. It flowed into his nine Purple Mansions and increased his magic power to the peak of the early stage of the Transcendence Realm.
He felt that the martial arts foundation in his body had stabilized a lot. Fighting with strong cultivators had benefited him a lot.
In fact, the Golden Crow of Hell bloodline was a physique for battle. The stronger the opponent, the better the improvement. The stronger the opponent, the faster the improvement.
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