Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 335 It's Murder
As soon as Zhou Wendao finished speaking, the black robbery cloud in the sky finally stopped expanding.

A full 3000 meters of robbery cloud, just looking at it can easily make many monks despair.

"I think we need to retreat a little more." Dong Cheng swallowed hard, and said with some horror: "This battle doesn't look like a tribulation, it's like suicide!"

Dong Lin and Meng Xinge on the side nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Nangong Shishi, Nangong Ziyuan, and Ke Yibai flew thousands of miles away with the controlled technique of a thousand miles. Seeing this spectacular scene of robbery clouds from afar, Nangong Shishi said in surprise:
"What kind of secret is there in that Jiujie that can lead to such a big calamity cloud?"

"The ancestor said that he is one of the possibilities that can help our Nangong family return to glory. Before, I just believed in the ancestor, but now I believe him a little bit." Nangong Ziyuan said slowly, holding the sleeping Ah Yin in his hands.

"Ziyuan, Eleven, my ancestor is in trouble, so I rushed over to help. The two of you press the Thousand Skills to the nearby Secret Treasure Building, and take good care of Ayin by the way." Ke Yibai looked at the second daughter and said.

"I'll go with you. Eleven will take Ah Yin and Qian Zhishu to the Secret Treasure Building." Nangong Ziyuan shook his head and said, "Anyone who can trouble our ancestors must be a very powerful opponent. One more person will give you more power." .”

"I'm going too." Nangong Shixi shouted.

"You send Ah Yin back first, and then tell the Secret Treasure Building to imprison Qian Zhishu, and then come to us." Ke Yibai thought for a while and said to Nangong Shishi.

"Okay, you can contact me anytime." Nangong Shixi nodded in agreement.

The three of them split up immediately. Nangong Ziyuan and Ke Yibai flew west to support the patriarch of the Nangong family, while Nangong Shishi held A Yin in one hand and flew towards the east with the powerless Qianzhishu in the other.

Boom!

About half a cup of tea after the three of them left, the tribulation thunder in the black calamity cloud in the sky rolled for a long time, and finally the first tribulation thunder fell, splitting into two and heading towards Jiujie and Zhou Wendao.

The two tribulation thunders are black, the thickness of a bucket, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

Whether it's color or thickness, this level of Golden Core Thunder Tribulation can be said to be unprecedented.

But Meng Xinge and others who were watching from a distance felt that they were a little numb, and it seemed that they would not be surprised at any exaggerated scene.

The black tribulation thunder came in an instant, and Jiu Jie and Zhou Wendao made their own actions.

Jiu Jie raised his hands high, palms facing the sky, a black phantom in the shape of Jiu Jie emerged from above his head, surrounded by demonic energy.

"Invincible, I am the only devil!"

Jiu Jie let out a low growl, his eyes turned dark.

The black tribulation thunder bombarded the phantom, and the phantom immediately weakened a bit, splitting into countless tiny black lightnings that wandered in the phantom.

The phantom is diminishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but black devilish energy gushes out from Jiujie's body to supplement the phantom.

At the same time, the three-color vortex in Jiu Jie's body swirled, the radiance of the magic pill in it rose sharply, a tiny crack appeared on the magic pill, and the breath in the magic pill became more solid, as if it was gestating something.

Opposite Jiu Jie, Zhou Wendao pinched the Dharma seal with one hand, the white bead emitted a white light, and at the same time the black bead beside Jiu Jie also emitted a black light.

The two beads floated and stayed in front of the two of them as if attracting each other.

A circular light Tai Chi pattern envelops the two of them, half black and half white.

The black tribulation thunder that fell towards Zhou Wendao was guided by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern to blast towards Jiujie before it touched Zhou Wendao.

Jiu Jie stared at Zhou Wendao, and said in a bad tone: "You are doubling my tribulation thunder."

Every time there is an additional monk under the robbery cloud, the robbery thunder will be doubled. Zhou Wendao and Jiujie sitting together caused the robbery thunder to double.

It wouldn't be a big deal if he resisted the same way, but now he actually relies on the black and white beads to guide all the tribulation thunders to him, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he wants to harm himself.

"Don't worry, this is what you need." Zhou Wendao smiled and said: "Besides, don't worry, I said that we are different bodies with the same life, as long as I am still alive, you will be fine, and vice versa."

As he spoke, Zhou Wendao's black thunderbolt had been guided by the Tai Chi Yin and Yang pattern and regrouped in front of Jiujie to strike hard at him.

The black phantom was damaged again, but it gradually showed signs of solidification.

Boom!

Before Jiu Jie could catch his breath, the robbery cloud in the sky fell again, and this time it was four. After falling, two fell towards Jiu Jie. Stop bombarding and go.

"Pfft." After enduring three black thunderbolts in a row, the fourth thunderbolt struck Jiu Jie's body, causing him to turn pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord!" Among the crowd in the distance, Wang Meili and Xiao Jin looked at Jiu Jie's injury, with worried expressions on their faces.

Boom!

The tribulation thunder fell again, and twelve robbery thunders fell from the sky.

At this moment, the phantom above Jiu Jie's head is almost real. This phantom looks like Jiu Jie, but there is a black forehead line between his eyebrows.

The demonic figure looked ferocious and roared silently at the calamity cloud in the sky.

Twelve black tribulation thunders fell on Jiu Jie again.

The clothes on Jiu Jie's upper body were all shredded, and the scorched flesh and blood were turned out, and the scorched bones were exposed on the right shoulder, and the golden color was faintly revealed.

The phantom above his head completely became a reality, and he opened his mouth to swallow the black tribulation thunder raging on Jiu Jie.

"Wow——" Dong Cheng yelled exaggeratedly, stepped back half a step, and said: "The tribulation thunder was already terrifying, but the young master of the Taiji Palace doubled his power. This is murder!"

"Hey, from Taiji Palace, why is your young palace master so bad?" Meng Xinge looked sideways at Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Xiansheng, and said.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Zhou is helping him, you people, don't take ignorance as your personality!" Ning Zhiyuan snorted coldly.

"He's going to die, so I still help him, and I'll help you today!" Meng Xinge saw that Ning Zhiyuan was upset a long time ago, and immediately slapped him.

"Presumptuous!" Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were cold, and the Taiji Dao sword behind his back flew out with a bang and slashed towards Meng Xinge, and Yin and Yang emerged from the sword.

"I also have a weapon!" Meng Xinge snorted, and a sword flew out of his cuff as well. Sheng Youjian's heart sword realm, this sword was asked by Meng Xinge, who worshiped his uncle.

Boom!

Ning Zhiyuan and Meng Xinge fought together, the two of them came and went, one was the young master cultivated by the Meng family, and the other was a young disciple of the leader of the Taoist Taiji Palace, the fight was inseparable for a while.

While the two were fighting, thunderbolts fell from the sky again. This time, there were 36 lightning bolts in total, and the 36 lightning bolts converged into a solid black lightning bolt.

This tribulation thunder is not as thick as the previous tribulation thunder, only the size of chopsticks, and it doesn't have such a terrifying aura, but where it lands, there are fluctuations in the space.

(End of this chapter)