Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 174 Sky Thunder Destroys the Enemy (Second Update)

In the deep mountains and dense forests, the tall and tall green trees cover the sky with their dense branches and leaves, making it impossible for sunlight and rain to penetrate. Thick moss covers the rocks and tree trunks, making the entire forest look very dark and humid.

Su Jie and Ning Xinyue walked in the forest. After leaving the cave, they chose to return to the mountain gate of Guiling Palace.

Because of the use of Enlightenment Lotus Seeds, the two of them have been out for a week, and they don't know what the current situation is in Guiling Palace, especially the fight for exotic treasures.

Su Jie stepped on the soft ground, and some dead leaves rustled under his feet. From time to time, some strange-looking mushrooms and plants could be seen, and strange roars could be heard from time to time in the distance.

Walking in such a forest is absolutely impossible without a little courage.

Suddenly, Su Jie, who was walking, stopped, and his soul became alert.

"What's wrong."

Ning Xinyue turned her head, confused.

Su Jie raised his right hand, and a dragonfly landed on his fingertips. Tens of thousands of compound eyes found no trace of the enemy.

"I have a bad feeling."

Su Jie's eyes flashed, and his consciousness spread like water, bringing all the nearby landforms and creatures into his mind.

The next moment, Su Jie turned his head and looked towards the 11 o'clock direction, where there were five humanoid silhouettes built with spiritual power lurking inside.

They were covered with a layer of coir raincoats with special patterns on them. The scouting dragonflies flew by nearby, but they found nothing at all, as if they were simply ignored.

"Specialized for reconnaissance of wild insect control methods! Could these people be..."

Su Jie thought, then reached out to stop Ning Xinyue, and disappeared with Ning Xinyue.

Almost at the same time, streaks of black light suddenly flashed across the area where Su Jie and Ning Xinyue had just been standing.

Thousands of tiny black lights ripped holes in more than a dozen towering trees, and the attack came very suddenly.

If you look carefully, you can see that those black lights are just tiny needles, but they fire out the power of a large-caliber machine gun.

Ning Xinyue reacted belatedly and looked at the direction in which the black light was coming.

There, the five people failed to make a sneak attack and walked out on their own initiative, blocking Su Jie and Ning Xinyue.

The five people were wearing white robes and feather crowns. They were in their early twenties. Their appearance and temperament were obviously different from those of Guiling Palace. They looked like disciples of the righteous sect in the outside world.

"Who are you?"

Ning Xinyue's voice was very unhappy, and she naturally didn't feel good about being attacked.

"Qingluan Mountain disciple Zhuang Ying is lucky today and found two ghost cultivators from Ghost Ridge Palace."

The first person called himself Zhuang Ying. He walked like a dragon or a tiger, with a long aura and majestic spiritual power, showing the seventh level of Yunling Realm. The other four people were all at the fourth level of Yunling Realm and the fifth level of Yunling Realm.

While talking, Zhuang Ying stared at Su Jie, because the outer robe of an inner disciple on Su Jie made him very alert.

"Qingluan Mountain."

Su Jie had heard of the name of this sect. It was an orthodox sect in Qingzhou, but because it was far away from the Guiling Palace area, he had not had much contact with it.

Now that people from Qingluan Mountain appeared here, Su Jie vaguely understood something.

"Let's go together. There is no need to talk about morality towards these demon cultivators."

Zhuang Ying didn't like nonsense. With a wave of his hand, he took a divine light treasure seal and knocked it down towards Su Jie.

In mid-air, the treasure seal has expanded to the size of five feet, as heavy as a mountain, crushing the void with its majestic sound. The other four people also rushed forward and used various Xuanmen techniques to attack.

A disciple was reciting sutras, and the words were like ink and adhered to his body, strengthening his strength and defense as he rushed forward.

There was also a flying sword flying by the imperial envoy, and the flying sword flashed with cold light and came straight towards Su Jie's neck.

Faced with attacks from all sides, Su Jie's eyes did not make any waves. He just calmly raised his hand and uttered one word coldly: "Thunder is coming."

Boom!

There are rolling thunders born in the void, the power of the sky is vast, and the deafening thunder explodes along with the lightning.

Thunderbolts with unparalleled power struck at the fallen divine light treasure seal, directly knocking the low-grade high-level magic weapon away and even causing a crack.

Ah ah ah ah ah!
The practitioner whose whole body was covered with Taoist inscriptions was struck by the purple sky thunder, and his whole body howled miserably. His flesh and blood were turned into coke under the high temperature, and his internal organs were boiled, and he fell to the ground while running.

The flying sword that attacked Su Jie was shattered by the thunder. This low-grade flying sword was too fragile in front of Su Jie's magical purple sky thunder, and could not withstand even a thunderbolt.

Su Jie looked around and held his right hand empty.

A ball of lightning was born in the void, and like an invisible cage, it enveloped the disciple of the Royal Flying Sword. His entire body was exploded into pieces, and his death was extremely miserable.

"What kind of trick is this? You are a disciple of the ninth level of Yunling Realm, no, the tenth level."

Zhuang Ying's eyes trembled because the spiritual power contained in Su Jie's Zixiao Thunder Body was several times that of disciples at the same level, which made him misjudge Su Jie's cultivation strength.

"This is the great supernatural power, the Purple Sky Thunder."

A smile appeared on Su Jie's lips. As soon as he obtained this magical power, someone came to practice with him. After this test, Su Jie became more satisfied with the purple sky thunder magical power.

"Supernatural power, how is it possible?"

Zhuang Ying's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling slightly with fear.

Those with supernatural powers have extremely special physiques. They are called divine bodies, immortal bodies, and holy bodies. They are out-and-out geniuses in cultivation, and they are hard to find rivals at the same level.

"Not only does he have magical powers, I also have them."

Not to be outdone, Ning Xinyue gently blew out a breath. The two retreating fifth-level disciples of Yunling Realm suddenly stiffened in their movements, and then their whole bodies were broken inch by inch. There was a cold air at the broken opening, but they were frozen from the inside out. Ice sludge.

Zhuang Ying's eyes were dull and he was completely dumbfounded. He never expected that he would kick the iron plate and hit two supernatural beings at the same time.

When he came to his senses, he no longer had any intention to fight, but turned around and ran away like a lost dog.

Such an enemy is simply not something he can provoke.

"Have you ever heard of five thunders striking the top?"

Su Jie did not pursue him, but connected his soul to heaven and earth, allowing Zixiao Divine Thunder to pursue him.

Rumble!
The sky seemed to be shrouded by a layer of dark clouds, and then the lightning flashed like dragons and snakes. It seemed that God had ordered thunder from the sky to fall on the world, shaking the world and shaking the world.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Five thunderbolts struck down in a row, and all the purple sky thunders that pierced the sky hit the village camp. Five deep craters were blasted out in the ground. The soil and mud flew up to tens of meters high like waves, and a tree Trees were uprooted by the shock wave and fell to the ground like straw. The dust and smoke that rose up could not be dispersed for a long time.

Zhuang Ying, who was hit, was covered in green smoke. A breeze blew, and Zhuang Ying's body turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air with the wind.

The power of thunder is so terrifying.

Unknowingly, Su Jie's strength had grown to the point where even the disciples at the seventh level of Yunling Realm were no longer his enemies.

(End of this chapter)