Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1144 Fighting with the Eight Immortals Golden Box
  "The realm of dustlessness?"

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth raised slightly, and his whole body was covered by lightning in an instant!

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded!

"Thunder, thunder body! Thunder body, one of the sixteen holy bodies?" the village owner exclaimed.

Tang Qianyu's lips raised slightly, "Is this the rumored holy body that only has sixteen bodies?"

"That's right, he transforms into thunder and lightning, and is as powerful as the sky! If not a thunder body, what else could it be?"

When the village owner said this, he suddenly understood, "No wonder Brother Zhang dares to face so many resurrected people alone!"

While he was talking, Bai Qiuchi shouted loudly!
  "Don't think that you are the only one with a thunder body! There are also some of these resurrected ones!"

In an instant, the extremely thin man at the front, holding a long sword, turned into the shape of wind. Any object that passed directly through his body could not cause any substantial harm to him!

"Bai Mu Feng Body? This holy body is probably from the very early generations. Brother Zhang, be careful. The sixteen holy bodies are only the holy bodies left today, and there are still some that are lost, such as this wind body. , is one of them, I didn’t expect it to appear in this person!”

The owner's eyes became extremely cold.

There are already legends about these sixteen holy bodies in heaven and earth.

There is no need to doubt his power.

Such terrifying two holy bodies stirred up and tore each other apart between heaven and earth, and were incompatible with each other. For a moment, ghosts cried and wolves howled in heaven and earth, wind and thunder roared, and lightning pierced the sky.

What was originally a very quiet and elegant place has turned into a mess, like a ghost.

"Boy, the thunder body is so powerful, but the wind and thunder belong to the Five Elements and Two Controls. They compete with each other and are incompatible with each other. I want to see whether you are more powerful or he is more powerful!" As soon as he finished speaking, the thin man It quickly turned into a vague and ethereal white air. Although people could not see it clearly, the sword pressure was actually bombarding it!

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the space, and a strong wind blew for a while. Zhang Yan felt like he was in the eye of a tornado, and his internal organs were about to be torn to pieces.

Fortunately, the speed of the thunder body is faster than that of the wind body. With a thought, he is freed from the huge wind pressure.

"Huh, there's no other way than running away!"

Bai Qiuchi shouted loudly, and two more people surrounded Zhang Yan and left!

The three of them were surrounded, and the opponent had a wind body. Although Zhang Yan's thunder body was powerful, it could only shake it for a while, but could not hurt the enemy.

"Damn, you're so shameless! Three against one! It's still a clean state!" Tang Qianyu was about to rush forward.

The village owner grabbed him and said, "You and I never thought there would be such a fierce battle. We didn't prepare too many talismans. We went up just to die. You know now that Brother Zhang held them all by himself. What do you want us to do?"

"Give us enough time to carve the talismans? Or set up a formation?" Tang Qianyu suddenly realized.

The village owner nodded, "After all, there are eight resurrectors from the Wuchen Realm opposite us, plus Bai Qiuchi's. The three of us can't defeat them no matter what. The only hope is that we can change the current battle." The venue will turn the battlefield into the calamity formation we need!"

As he spoke, the owner of the village sat down cross-legged, facing the void with one hand, and used the aura of heaven and earth as a guide to write the talisman!
  Tang Qianyu followed closely and followed suit.

However, this move naturally could not escape Bai Qiuchi's eyes.

(End of this chapter)