"Before Buddha Shi Qing Lei passed away, he had issued a commandment that those who are not his inheritors are not to be let go. Although you have cultivated the Buddhist Sect's ancestral cultivation method, you are not an exception. If you want to force your way in, please forgive this poor monk for being rude." The leading lightning monk said in a deep voice.
"Very well, then let me see the method left behind by Buddha Shi Qing." Lu Xiaotian raised his palm and the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas floated forward one after another. The majestic Demon Subduing Pagodas appeared in Lu Xiaotian's hand, but they looked as light as a feather.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh …
The leading lightning monk leaped forward as fast as lightning. The lightning monk's long rod that was formed by purple lightning carried a whistling sound as it fiercely swung towards Lu Xiaotian's head.
Once the leading lightning monk made his move, the other seventeen monks also made their move. The Purple Lightning Buddha Rod in their hands were like eighteen dragons, fiercely attacking Lu Xiaotian's body and the Four Immortals' vital points.
Since they had already come here, they would not return without any results. Lu Xiaotian moved his spirit sense and the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas descended from the sky. Looking around, no matter how fierce the eighteen Purple Lightning Buddha Rods were, the Demon Subduing Pagodas still defended the seven directions like reefs in the sea. No matter how fierce the waves were, they would not move.
Bang Bang Bang … The Purple Lightning Buddha Rods hit the Demon Subduing Pagodas one after another, making dull sounds. That seemingly incomparably heavy strike was like a lightning dragon, but it did not even leave a mark on Tower's body.
Only that huge vibration caused Lu Xiaotian's blood and qi to surge.
"What great strength. If this continues, I will definitely not be able to withstand it." Lu Xiaotian groaned. In Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the combined strength of these eighteen Thunder Monks was even stronger than Chihiro Yeh's Lotus Avatar.
However, Lu Xiaotian had discovered the weakness of the eighteen Thunder Monks the moment he started fighting. Back then, Shi Qing Lei Buddha had left these dozen Thunder Monks behind as a means to defend against external dangers. Although these eighteen Thunder Monks had a certain level of intelligence, they were not real cultivators after all. The source of their power was the endless purple lightning in the void.
By separating the connection between the eighteen Thunder Monks and the purple lightning in the void, or by slowing down the speed at which the eighteen Thunder Monks replenish their strength, the eighteen Thunder Monks would become a source without water, and their strength would gradually decline. When the time comes, it would be easy to break them.
Bang Bang ….
The eighteen Thunder Monks' rods hit the Demon Subduing Pagodas in succession. ......... and the purple lightning power of the void to replenish the eighteen Thunder Monks.....................................................................
The expressions of the eighteen Thunder Monks changed drastically, and they realized that the situation would be disadvantageous for them if they dragged on. They immediately shouted and several of the thunder rods penetrated the blockade of the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas like flood dragons and rapidly whipped towards Lu Xiaotian.
Even with Lu Xiaotian's speed, he couldn't avoid the thunder rods that were attacking from all sides at the same time.
Bang Bang Bang …. Four thunder rods hit Lu Xiaotian's back, chest, waist and other parts at the same time, but they were all bounced off.
Lu Xiaotian's body shone with an ancient silver light.
"What a powerful protective magic treasure! Retreat! " Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the Thunder Monks immediately shouted and turned into a bolt of lightning, disappearing with the other Thunder Monks.
What a powerful group. Lu Xiaotian saw these Thunder Monks disappear and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If it wasn't for the Thunder Monks' Nine Rings Lightning Guiding Needle, he probably wouldn't be a match for these Thunder Monks.
He didn't rely on his own strength to repel these Thunder Monks. Instead, he relied on the Green Fruit Barrier and the Nine Rings Lightning Guiding Needle, allowing him to move freely in this lightning domain and defeat his enemies.
Since he had the means to restrain his opponents, Lu Xiaotian naturally wasn't afraid. He had seen where these Thunder Monks disappeared into the Thunder Hall. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to retrieve the Demon Subduing Pagodas and entered the Thunder Hall.
"Iris Orchid Grass!"
"Lightning Waterfall Spirit Bamboo!"
After entering the majestic Thunder Hall, Lu Xiaotian saw that the ground and walls were filled with electric arcs. On the side of the corridor, under the stairs and in the small pavilions, he saw several rare lightning attribute spiritual plants.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to absorb the lightning attribute spiritual plants in front of him. Suddenly, these lightning attribute spiritual plants in front of him began to move. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the distant Thunder Pavilion or the end of the corridor.
Electric arcs flashed before his eyes and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into a waterfall of lightning.
"Camouflage?" It didn't look like it, but he could tell that it was an extremely powerful formation.
Lu Xiaotian frowned. The electric arcs around him were extremely powerful. Even if he released the Boundary Breaking Insect, it wouldn't be effective.
"Since it's a formation, there must be a way to break it." Lu Xiaotian wasn't in a hurry and began to walk around. Even without the Boundary Breaking Insect, Lu Xiaotian had studied formations for a long time. His understanding of formations was extraordinary.
Moreover, Buddha Shi Qing Lei had made many arrangements to deal with the many ghosts and monsters in the Soul Sinking Land. He didn't expect that a person who cultivated a Buddhist sect's inherited cultivation method would come and break into the Thunder Hall.
For Lu Xiaotian, who cultivated the Mahākāśyapa Sutra, although he couldn't move as freely as the eighteen Thunder Monks, he was less affected.
Inside the Thunder Hall, aside from some Thunder Spirit Plants, there were also some Thunder Monks that were either standing or lying down. Some were fake, and some were the ones that Lu Xiaotian had fought before.
However, their surface was covered with electric arcs and flames. Once one's divine sense came into contact with them, they would feel a burning sensation as if they had been electrocuted. Even Lu Xiaotian couldn't tell if they were real or fake.
Often, when Lu Xiaotian got too close, the Thunder Monks would go berserk and attack Lu Xiaotian. Some of them were fake, so even Lu Xiaotian was annoyed. The Thunder Monks' attack speed was extremely fast. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian's defensive power was not low. He countered every attack and continued to go deeper into the Thunder Hall.
Along the way, Lu Xiaotian saw through most of the arrangements in the Thunder Hall. There were also some that Lu Xiaotian forced his way through.
Until one day, the scene before him suddenly became clear. The rolling thunder clouds in front of him were almost touching the ground of the Thunder Hall. ‘
It gave people a feeling as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was collapsing. A slightly plump old man with long eyebrows was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the thunder clouds. Lightning flashed around him like a flood dragon. The old man with long eyebrows didn't have any aura, but the pressure he gave Lu Xiaotian was no less than that of Chihiro Yeh and the Nine-Eyed Demon Owl.
In front of the old man with long eyebrows, there was a woman with green feathers on her body. More accurately, she was a monster. Her wings were folded together, giving her the appearance of an old monk in meditation. Her back was facing Lu Xiaotian, and she had a pious look on her face.
"Amitabha. Benefactor, at your cultivation level, you possess such profound magical power. This is the first time I've seen such a thing. How should I address you, benefactor? "The voice of the Azure Oriole Demoness sounded incomparably old.
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