Chapter 518 Isn’t this bullying honest people?

  Boom——

  There was thunder on the flat ground, and there was a loud explosion over the plain.

  Amidst Lu Li's wild laughter, flashes of light pierced the tumbling dark sky, and huge beams of light illuminated all directions. The wrath of thunder covered a wide area, and even the Gushan City in the distance was shrouded in it.

  Lu Li dissipated all the essence, blood and magic power of his body, lay down on the spot and died equally, and wanted to drag Lu Bei, Zhao Fangce, and 200,000 people from the whole city of Gushan to their deaths.

   Lu Bei saw that the situation was not good, so he resolutely put oil on his feet, and before leaving, he rewarded Lu Li with an innate golden essence.

   "Turn around baby please!"

  [You killed Lu Li and gained 200 million experience. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, and you will be rewarded with 200 million experience]

  The dying demon's kill judgment is greatly reduced, and Lu Bei doesn't dislike it. He is satisfied with the method of getting stuck in a bug, turns around and runs after getting the head.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by a loud noise, huge lightning fell from the sky, and the blazing light hurt people's eyes.

  Zhao Fangce stared dumbfounded at the direction of Gushan City. There was a big pit in front of the city gate, where Wu Zhou's Heavenly Sword Sect Master Lu Bei was buried.

   "Why did you hack him?"

   "Why did you hack me, I'm... a decent monk!"

  Lu Bei was lying on his back in the pit, and was about to say a few fragrant greetings to God, when he swallowed the words.

  People have to bow their heads under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, and God occasionally chops the wrong people.

   "Who made this suzerain think too much, forget it this time, next time aim at the point, don't make a mistake..."

  Boom!

  A huge beam of light pierced through the sky and earth, and suddenly bombarded the front of Gushan City.

  In an instant, the suzerain's treasured clothes on Lu Bei's body were wiped out, and the shirt was ruffled to the end, not even a piece of cloth was left to cover the huge friend.

  The earth rumbled and shook, and dense cracks scattered in all directions, spreading rapidly towards the distance. The few cracks in the center, no, should become an abyss, which is ten feet wide.

  Gushan City was the first to bear the brunt. The towering city walls were torn apart as the cracks spread, and large areas collapsed rumblingly. The amplitude of the shock spread throughout the city, and rickety buildings could be seen everywhere.

   "No reason, why is it me the second time, isn't this bullying honest people? You see clearly, it's none of my business, this is Lu Li's thunder disaster!"

Lu Bei yelled at his injustice, and said this time, he was a pure passer-by: "There is a way to not worry about the few, but about the unevenness. God, you are the most fair, and you must know the truth of the rain and dew. Just hit me, and the others don't think about it." Tongda, going against the sky in a fit of anger, isn't it you who are unlucky?"

   Lu Bei tried his best to speak the truth, whether God believed it or not, he convinced himself anyway.

  A bright light flashed across his face, blasting him into the depths of the earth.

   Violent vibrations spread everywhere, and rumbled to Gushan City, splitting a crack in the abyss.

   "That's weird, why do you keep hitting him?"

  Zhao Fangce frowned and pondered, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he figured out the reason.

  Lu Li scattered the essence and blood of his whole body and merged into the land of Gushan City. He wanted to drag everyone to be buried with him.

  Although I don't know what method Lu Bei used, Zhao Fangce can confirm one thing. The information is correct.

  As for why Lu Bei didn't lead Lei Jie to another direction, but hid near Gushan City to be struck by lightning, Zhao Fangce figured out the key after a little thought.

  Lu Bei was not absolutely sure of getting through the thunder disaster safely, and wanted to take advantage of the power of the dragon's veins.

   It can only be like this, otherwise there is no way to explain it. There can never be a saint who sacrifices himself for others!

   "So that's how it is. Sect Master Lu has a kind heart. He has saved Gushan several times in times of distress. He has shown great kindness to me, Xuanlong. Naturally, Gu will not stand by and watch."

  Zhao Fangce sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and golden arrogance burst out all over his body, attracting the golden dragon of luck to **** Lu Bei.

  At the same time, Lu Bei sent the sound transmission, telling him to stay away from Gushan City, so as not to let the aftermath hurt the people in the city.

  Thunder strikes, a golden beam of light shoots up into the sky, two flashes of light collide in the air, bursting into a mass of dazzling brilliance like a scorching sun, the hurricane sweeps across the thunder with loud noise, and terrifying energy fluctuations wreak havoc and vent in the strong light.

   "Honest people have no misfortunes, I am wronged."

  Lu Bei wanted to cry but had no tears. He was chased and hacked by Lei Jie four times in a row, and he only hacked him and not others. God really favors him.

  This kind of treatment, those who don’t know, think he is some kind of heinous big devil!

  The truth is in the hands of a few people, and Lu Bei knows that he is a good person, so the injustice in front of him...

  If you insist on explaining, you can come around.

  In fact, the reason is very simple. He took the head of God, and God was upset, so he rewarded Lu Li with the Thunder Tribulation that should have been rewarded.

  Thinking about the cause and effect, Lu Bei regretted it a lot, feeling that earning experience is not easy, and cultivating immortals is really too difficult.

   Now it is useless to say these things, Lu Bei followed Zhao Fangce's guidance, away from Gushan City, and came to the hinterland of the open plain. This is the fringe area protected by the golden dragon of Xuanlong's luck, and it can also be said to be Xuanlong's land, and the innocent will not be harmed by lightning.

  Boom!

  The sky and the earth are bright.

  The golden snake danced, the electric light raged and intertwined, and an overwhelming power grid was pulled apart, stirring up a surging energy storm.

  Blessed by the golden light, Lu Bei squatted obediently in the corner, Xiaobai's face was full of grievances.

  He looked up at Lei Ting and Jin Long's intense exchange of opinions, thinking that the Thunder Tribulation during the Transcendence Tribulation Period was nothing more than that, even without Zhao Fangce's help, he would be fine with him.

   Having said that, but out of safety, I just felt happy in my heart and didn't express it.

   Xun Yu thinks it is very good.

  The first and second thunderbolts were blocked by treasure clothes. From the fourth, he was escorted by Xuanlong Qiyun Golden Dragon. He only suffered the third thunderbolt.

   The result was not very friendly. The usually arrogant and domineering Immortal Sword Body dared not fart in front of Lei Jie, as cowardly as a quail.

   Worse than his elder brother, Hu San, Hu San knew how to beep twice after being punched.

   Therefore, it is impossible to temper the body with the light of the thunder and gods. After being hit, the whole body trembles, and the Yuanshen is in pain like tearing apart. It is reasonable to squat honestly.

  Boom——

   White light shines on the sun, and terrifying energy ravages the sky and the earth.

  Lu Bei counted with his fingers. After six or seven thirty-six lightning strikes, the high-altitude dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the long-lost sunlight shone on Xiaobai's face, with shiny white back molars.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie, come here now!"

Lu Bei stood up straight, took out a Taoist robe and put it on his body: "The right time is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the harmony of people. Those who have attained the Tao will help. The ancients never deceived the suzerain. I am a good person like the Holy Mother and Bodhisattva. There are people everywhere." Help tide you over."

   "Sect Master Lu!"

Zhao Fangce came over by voice transmission, and said in a serious tone: "These thirty-six thunderbolts are the thunderbolts of Lu Li's crossing period, corresponding to his mana cultivation, and there will be forty-nine thunderbolts in transformation, Lu Li will use his own essence and blood ..."

  Zhao Fangce spoke quickly, and summed it up, after the forty-nine thunderstorms, he will try his best to protect Gushan, and he has no spare energy to help Lu Bei, and hopes that the good people in Lubei will do it to the end, and block a few lightning strikes for Gushan when necessary.

"It's a big deal, don't worry, Emperor Xuanlong. If you can help me, the suzerain is absolutely unambiguous." Lu Bei patted his chest to make a promise, reciprocate, and Zhao Fangce just gave him a favor. He will definitely accept this kind of favor. return.

   Just blocked a few lightning strikes, gritted his teeth and passed.

  Xun Yu shook his head three times.

  Gloomy clouds rose, covering the sky and covering the sun and repeating the darkness. Countless Thunder Snakes ran and danced, filling the air with a destructive aura.

"coming!"

  Zhao Fangce didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were solemn, and his expression was dignified. He went all out to attract the golden dragon of luck, opened the golden dragon, and stabilized over the lonely mountain.

   Click!

  The strong light fell straight down from the sky, and with a bang, it hit Gushan City...the plain in the distance.

   "Why is it still me?!"

   Lu Bei was in the big pit, raised his hand tremblingly, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black smoke, and the precious clothes he had just put on turned into ashes again.

   "Why is it still him?!"

  Zhao Fangce was stunned, he took a breath, and said inwardly that he was righteous.

  He casually said that he didn't expect much effort from Lu Bei, and he never expected that Lu Bei would be at the forefront again.

   Comparing people to others, it makes people mad. Thinking about those monks who are dead friends but not poor, Zhao Fangce was full of emotion for a moment: "If this person is my monk Xuanlong, how good it would be."

   In order to protect Gushan City without worries, Lu Bei was brave and fearless and stood at the front again and again. Zhao Fangce was moved, and scattered some golden light guards on top of Lu Bei's head.

Lu Li's blood is everywhere, and it is the primary target of the Transformation Thunder Tribulation. He doesn't know what Lu Bei's secret method is to provoke the Thunder Tribulation, and he can hold off a few lightning strikes. To be cautious, he protects Lu Bei while protecting the orphan. mountain city.

  Boom——

  The huge energy storm created by the first transformation thunder calamity has not yet dissipated, and the second flash of light suddenly fell, and as expected, it struck Lu Bei's head.

  Lu Bei: ()

   "Honestly, it's too difficult. Next time, I will definitely not take the head of God."

  Thunder continued above his head, his whole body was smoking, squatting on the ground and drawing circles, his back was lonely, no matter how he looked at it, he felt wronged.

  Just suffered a round of shape-changing calamity, the terrifying power penetrated through the body, ravaging all the veins in the body, the remaining strength was still there, the whole body was numb, and the bones were trembling.

  The Immortal Sword Body still didn’t let go, no matter it was the Thunder Tribulation of the ordinary Transcending Tribulation Period, or the Transformation Tribulation of the big monster, it couldn’t be used to upgrade the Immortal Sword Body to increase experience.

   In other words, if he was hit by a few more thunderstorms, if he was unlucky, he might be struck to death.

   "Sect Master Lu..."

  Zhao Fangce’s weary voice came, apologizing: “Forty-nine ways of transformation, I have blocked forty ways, the remaining nine ways are afraid of hurting the foundation of the dragon veins, and you can only rely on yourself.”

  The first thirty-six, the last forty-nine, a total of eighty-five lightning strikes, Zhao Fangce escorted by the golden dragon of luck, blocked more than seventy lightning strikes, and he has done his best.

  Lu Bei didn't know that Zhao Fangce had made up a lot of brains, but he only knew that this person was righteous and capable, and he offered to apologize if he couldn't help. Unlike the emperor of the old Zhu family, it is not reliable at all to call a chicken an eagle.

  He nodded, thanked Zhao Fangce for his help, and before the golden light dissipated, he resorted to the strongest defense of the super cover.

  The Zixiao Pagoda is stacked with a dry cicada clock, and the Fantian seal is pressed below it. It is expected that the triple turtle shell standing on top of the head can block at least eight lightning strikes.

  The last one, he resisted with his physical body, no matter how you look at it, he is foolproof.

   "Sect Master Lu, no, quickly take back the magic weapon." Seeing that Lu Bei had come up with the most wrong way to respond to the robbery, Zhao Fangce was shocked, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission.

late.

  Boom! !

  The lightning struck down, and the terrifying white light was endless. The moment it approached Lu Bei, the vitality of the whole world shook wildly.

  The thunder light poured into the three magic weapons, following the imprint of the Yuanshen, directly hit the depths of Lu Bei's Lingtai, and hit a critical strike in an instant.

  The three magic weapons were erased from the primordial spirit marks, and the remaining momentum of the thunder light continued to fall. Lu Bei bowed his head and coughed up blood, and collapsed to the ground with smoke all over his body.

   "Why is this happening..."

  (end of this chapter)