The situation was very serious. Under the constant bombardment of the trap set up in front, the gap became wider and wider, and more thunder soldiers rushed out. Seeing that the monks from the Fu Alliance and the Equipment Alliance were struggling to resist, Zhao Shiyan couldn't help but asked, "Sect Master Cheng, is there anything you can do?"
Cheng Ling rolled his eyes and said, "Master Zhao, all the seniors are here, why do you just come to ask this sect?"
Zhao Shiyan glanced at everyone and saw that everyone was turning a blind eye to him, and he said helplessly: "Although all fellow Taoists are highly cultivated, they are not proficient in formations. Only Sect Leader Cheng here has a higher level of formations. "
"The Zhao family leader wants our sect to take action, but you have to ensure that they will obey the orders issued by our sect?"
Zhao Shiyan paused, glanced at King Jiao, and said, "King Jiao, in this situation, I wonder if I can put aside my prejudices and break through with all my strength?"
King Jiao's face was gloomy, but there was nothing he could do. Although the thunder soldiers on the left, right and back were temporarily trapped, looking at the situation ahead, they would not be trapped for long. If they were swarmed, a few of them might be able to escape, but most of the sect elites they brought would probably be lost.
Feeling unwilling to give in under the pressure, he said bluntly: "Okay, I just listen to Cheng Ling's orders!"
Zhao Shiyan looked at Yun Piaomiao, Dugu Feng, Murong Qian, and Duanmucheng again. The four of them looked at each other and nodded silently. As for the remaining Feng Feifei and Lu Jiansheng, anyone with eyes knows that they are in the same group as Cheng Ling, and there is no need for them to talk nonsense.
Cheng Ling nodded silently. Since they were all willing to obey his orders, they had less worries. He also knew that this task was not easy at all.
After pondering for a long time, he said: "Since everyone believes in our sect, you're welcome! Head of the Dugu family, please do your best to block the thunder soldiers on the rear side; Head of the Murong family, please block the thunder soldiers on the left; Head of the Duanmu family, please block the thunder soldiers on the right Side mine soldiers."
"Sect Master Lu, King Jiao, Sect Master Yun, Sect Master Feng, and Clan Master Zhao, you must concentrate all your strength to break out from the front!"
Dugu Feng, Murong Qian, and Duanmucheng's expressions changed, and they resisted and said: "Let us face a group of thunder soldiers alone. Cheng Ling, what are your intentions? Do you want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"
Cheng Ling said quickly: "The thunder soldiers in front have been disrupted by the attack by the Fu Alliance and the monks just now. As long as they work hard, they can break out of the blockade in a short time. And the troops coming from the left, right and back are fresh forces. If you want to break through, It’s more expensive to get out.”
After saying that, he glanced at the three of them coldly, and then said: "This is the first time this sect has explained to you, there will be no second time! If you don't believe in our arrangements, you can do your own thing."
The three of them opened their mouths and were speechless for a moment! Indeed, Cheng Ling's explanation makes sense. The Lei soldiers on the left, right and back are new forces and have already set up a trap. The three major families only need to concentrate their efforts to delay time.
But the situation is different at the front. The trap formation has been broken, and both the thunder soldiers and the monks have been greatly damaged. If they want to break out of the siege, it is the best choice. What's more, you had clearly agreed to listen to his arrangements just now, but you immediately felt resistant. How could you form a synergy if you were obedient and contradictory? In desperation, they could only meet the thunder soldiers in their respective directions.
The remaining four major sects and the Zhao family also gathered all their strength and charged forward. Even the four alliances of the Alchemy Formation Weapon were sent to support. Throw all the talismans out to me, and there is no need to save formation disks. I will just self-destruct as I did to deal with the magma monsters in the front. The monks from the Dan League and the Weapon League were at a disadvantage. Their auxiliary methods were not very effective here, so they had to go up and fight hand-to-hand.
He glanced at the Wuxiang Sword Sect monks surrounding him, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Qing Yan, Brother Jian, Brother Xie Feng, and Sister Bai, protect me while the others all attack the Lei soldiers in front! "
"Yes!" Everyone agreed, leaving four people behind and rushed forward.
In fact, he was not willing to let them charge at all, but as a commander, he could not let others take action and hide in the rear. This would not be conducive to unity. It was better to deal with the immediate predicament first.
Liu Qingyan and the others looked at Cheng Ling in surprise. This was so different from his previous behavior.
Xie Feng said worriedly: "Brother Cheng, will there be any problem?"
Cheng Ling slowly shook his head and began to think in his mind. What is the reason that makes me fearful, and I can deal with the thunder and lightning of the ninth heavenly tribulation indifferently? What is the mystery of the thunder and lightning of these thunder soldiers?
His spiritual consciousness swept across the approaching Lei Bing formation on the left and right sides. The three major families resisted very hard, especially the Duanmu family on the right, where several disciples in the Tribulation Stage had already died under the Lei Bing.
At the front, although most of the strength is concentrated, there are too many thunder soldiers, and almost everyone has to resist more than two. In addition, the defense is extremely strong, and ordinary attacks cannot make the thunder soldiers retreat. , the advancement speed is very slow.
One-third of the monks from the four alliances of the Danfu Array have died. We can't continue like this, we must find a way as soon as possible. The key to solving the predicament lies with ourselves.
My mind was racing, and I was thinking hard about the records on the golden page. The eight extremes of heaven and the extremes of thunder can destroy immortals and kill gods. It is divided into eight series, namely Yimu Zheng Lei, Binghuo Yang Lei, Guishui Yin Lei, Gengjin Tribulation Lei, Wutu Ming Lei, Evil Killing God Thunder, God Killing Demon Thunder, and Life and Death Purple Thunder.
Each system is divided into nine levels. After reaching the ninth level, any kind of thunder technique can dominate the three realms. If the eight systems are completed and condensed into one, it will become the Purple Night Divine Thunder, and everything in the three realms will be conquered by it!
According to this classification, it is very likely that what these thunder soldiers in front of them master are Yimu Zhenglei. Could this kind of thunder technique be a fatal threat to themselves?
He asked Liu Qingyan: "Qingyan, do you still remember the Baji Tao I taught you?"
Liu Qingyan nodded blankly, not knowing what he was referring to. Wasn't he strictly ordered not to leak it out?
Cheng Ling continued: "I have a question I would like to ask. I remember that thunder skills are divided into eight categories. What are the differences between them?"
Liu Qingyan was startled and said: "Thunder skills are divided into eight categories? This is just a saying in Zixiao Divine Thunder. To be precise, thunder is also a kind of heavenly way. It belongs to wood and can act alone. Because of its attack And the speed is top notch.”
"The legendary thunder method is divided into several levels. The first level is the general outline of thunder method. This is the most basic thunder spell. Generally, thunder cultivators who have reached the Mahayana stage can achieve it. The second level is the three pure gods. Thunder is created by Taoist ancestors' understanding of the thunder and lightning that opened up the sky and the earth, and combined with his own understanding. Unless he ascends to the immortal world, he cannot understand it."
"The third level is the Purple Night Divine Thunder. This kind of thunder method is extremely powerful. There are seventy-two ways. It is divided into eight series as you said. The thunder tribulation born by the monks who overcome the tribulation is one of them. , I don’t know what kind of cultivation is needed to reach this state.”
"As for the fourth and fifth levels in the future, they only existed in legends."
Cheng Ling was silent while Liu Qingyan studied the spell carefully. This explanation was very clear. No wonder she felt it in her heart.
Aroused fear, it turns out that Yimu Zhenglei is a branch of Zixiao Divine Thunder. This kind of thunder and lightning is many times more powerful than the thunder that falls from the mortal realm.
However, he did not believe that Yimu Zhenglei could be born from the Thunder Wood alone. Maybe it just contained a trace of the origin of Yimu Zhenglei. Otherwise, King Jiao and others would have been completely destroyed by those thunder soldiers.
Seeing the monks from the three major families behind him retreating steadily, getting closer and closer to himself and others, he knew he could no longer hesitate! Taking a deep breath, he said to the four of them: "Everyone, move forward slowly. Remember, never go too fast. I want to feel the power of thunder and lightning."
Upon hearing this, the four people continued to surround him and slowly moved forward. That speed was so fast that even they themselves felt embarrassed.
After a while, the five people finally arrived at the front battle circle. Cheng Ling asked them to stop immediately. The Long Ling Sword came into his hands and he carefully pointed towards the Lei Bing in front. That posture is like holding a wooden stick to poke a big ball of rice. It's as disgusting as it is! (Book friends who are dining, I’m sorry~!)
At this time, King Jiao and others were fighting fiercely with the thunder soldiers. They accidentally saw Cheng Ling's movements and couldn't help shouting: "Cheng Ling, what are you doing? You think the thunder soldiers are just wood, with such a slow swordsmanship?" Can it hit?"
Several major sect leaders sneered and looked down upon his obscene behavior.
Cheng Lingjun's face turned red and he felt embarrassed. He could only pretend that he didn't hear anything and focus all his attention on the tip of the sword.
The distance between the long sword and Lei Bing was getting closer and closer, and the Lei Bing finally couldn't bear it anymore and refused to bully others like this. With a flick of his right hand and a flick of the spear, a bolt of lightning struck the Dragon Ling Sword! Cheng Ling felt as if he was electrocuted, his whole body felt numb, and a series of fragments flashed through his mind!
Under the night sky, heavy rain poured down, thunder and lightning flashed. He stood on the rooftop, looking at the dark clouds in the sky and cursing loudly. His sight seemed to penetrate the clouds and penetrate the universe.
Suddenly, a golden light slowly appeared from a very far distance, passing through layers of interfaces and space after space, and finally came to the earth. The moment he "saw" Cheng Ling, it instantly transformed into a huge thunder and lightning, striking him heavily!
The picture in his mind suddenly stopped, and deep in his soul, something seemed to be touched, and something seemed to be lit up instantly. Immediately afterwards, the figure who had obtained the golden page recording the spell inheritance appeared in his mind for the second time.
The figure stood in the air, the white shirt on his body moving in the wind. He put his fingers together, pointed towards the sky, and shouted: "Great Thunder Technique!"
"Crack!" With a sound, a bolt of lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, exploding a huge deep pit.
This is not over yet, the figure's hand skills are changing, and various thunder spells are continuously shot out from the hand. There are fine grids, lightning beams like light beams that bombard straight down, and another lightning split into several strands to kill the enemy. , and even transformed into a hundred-foot-sized thunder dragon soaring in the air.
Cheng Ling was dazzled by what he saw, and in his soul, the artistic conception of thunder that had been silent for a long time climbed upwards at an extremely fast speed. From the original 70%, to 80%, to 90%, and finally to 100% perfection.
In an instant, the influence in his mind disappeared. Cheng Ling woke up and saw that she had retreated far behind everyone and collapsed on the ground. At this time, some of the thunder soldiers in the rear broke through the blockade of the Dugu Family and came to him. A few meters away, more than a dozen thunder and lightning shot toward him!
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