Chapter 2122 New Year gift pack

Wang Tiezhu was intimidating the other party, but in fact he was communicating with the old sect leader.

"Old senior... Come and help quickly. It's a lot of half-immortal bodies. I'm afraid I can't handle it myself."

The old sect leader said impatiently: "I finally took a few days off. You have a lot of things to do. Use it for use. Don't bother me."

As the old sect leader finished his speech, Wang Tiezhu was instantly ecstatic.

"The old sect leader gave 1,000 powerful flying thunder talismans, which can instantly seriously injure cultivators below the Immortal Level. Binding 1,000 immortal locks can capture cultivators below the Immortal Level for seven days and seven nights. Nine big-boil pills can be promoted to the Immortal Level for three hours after consumption. Obtain a great sword and cooperate with the darkest technique to kill everything in the world."

Looking at the instructions of items one by one, Wang Tiezhu was shocked. Is this a New Year gift package?

When did the old sect leader become so generous?

In the past, he had to pay a price for a talisman, but now it is actually a thousand at once?

Not only that, but there is no need to pay any price?

Don't think about it now!

Hahaha……

Wang Tiezhu laughed wildly at the sky.

Wan Ling'er and Liu Xin'er were shocked and thought Wang Tiezhu was frightened.

The two of them took a step forward at the same time and stood in front of Wang Tiezhu.

Wan Ling'er said: "Don't be afraid of Wang Tiezhu, we will never hurt you."

Liu Xin'er said seriously: "Master, why don't you leave first, we will give it to you the rear of the palace."

Wang Tiezhu raised his hand and placed it on the shoulders of both of them, pulled them behind him, raised his chest and raised his head, and looked contemptuous.

"I, Wang Tiezhu, are not as weak as women can protect me. Today I will let you see what a true god is."

Seeing Wang Tiezhu, a monk at the fifth level of the holy level, saying such arrogant words, the monks burst into laughter.

"Isn't this guy scared silly?"

"Boy, as long as you voluntarily give your soul now, we can consider spareing your life. Otherwise, if you are beaten away by us later, you will have no place to cry."

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "Is that so? Then look at my big killing weapon, the mine disaster."

Seeing Wang Tiezhu throwing out a talisman with lightning light, Liu Xin'er hurriedly drilled into Wan Ling'er's arms.

Wan Ling'er also saw Wang Tiezhu's move, and excitedly hugged Liu Xin'er in her arms to protect her.

Rumbled, and the sound of thunder came from the sky, and all the monks couldn't help but look up.

Crack!

The clouds and mist above the head were dyed into lilac by purple thunder, and the entire Phantom Spirit Palace seemed to be trembling.

A woman flew over from a distance, and it was the current palace master, Ming He.

Ming He looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky and couldn't help asking, "What the hell is going on?"

The monks hurriedly pointed at Wang Tiezhu and said, "I don't know what he did? It seems like he threw something out, that's it."

Ming He snorted coldly: "Don't be standing there, why don't you set up the formation quickly and stabilize the mountain protection formation."

With Ming He's orders, the monks ordered their remnant souls, and those remnant souls flew into the sky with expressionless faces, and soon formed the shape of a huge pot of upside down.

Wang Tiezhu did not expect that this mountain protection formation could actually block the sky thunder, and was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he took out another one.

"I see how long can you last?"

As Wang Tiezhu threw out three flying thunder talismans again, the thunder sounded again, and the entire top of the Phantom Spirit Palace was dyed purple.

Looking at the trembling clouds, there seemed to be signs of contraction.

Ming He directly ordered: "What are you doing when you are standing there? It's all the tricks of that guy, why don't you kill him for me quickly."

After giving the order, Ming He suddenly turned around and flew towards the direction he came.

Although Wang Tiezhu didn't understand what the other party was going to do, how could he let her escape?

He raised his hand again and shouted, "Give me a reservation."

With the exit of the word "Ding", hundreds of rays of light flew out of Wang Tiezhu's hand, and these lights seemed to be alive. When he saw the low-level monks bypassing directly and flying towards the high-level monks.

As long as those high-level monks touched this thing, the thing would turn into a rope to tie them tightly, like a rice dumpling, losing control of the mysterious power and falling from the air.

Seeing the high-level monks falling one after another, Wan Ling'er also opened her mouth in surprise.

Even if she can defeat so many cultivators, it will probably take some effort, and Wang Tiezhu actually controlled so many people with one move?

Ming He was also a little panicked when he saw his subordinates falling one after another.

I hurriedly increased my speed and wanted to fly back to the palace.

But it was obviously too late at this time. Three rays of light quickly caught up with her, and at the same time wrapped around her legs, followed by her whole body.

At this time, Minghe finally understood why those people fell.

Because when I was tied up, the mysterious power in my body seemed to have been evacuated.

But will she just accept her fate like this? Of course not.

"Give up the formation and come back to save people."

The monks came back and began to summon their own remnants of souls.

The next moment, the remnants of souls flew down one after another and rushed towards Wang Tiezhu.

Seeing that the other party actually gave up the formation, Wang Tiezhu laughed and raised his hand again.

Everyone only saw a lightning flashing in front of Wang Tiezhu's eyes. The next moment, a louder roar came, and the whole sky became brighter.

Click!

The sound of the formation breaking came, and thunders fell from the sky and struck everyone except Wang Tiezhu.

The remnant soul was originally afraid of the thunder, and at this time, the figure was hit by the thunder and became dim and dull in an instant.

If you suffer a few more times, you will probably be exhausted. How could you care about your master? You will find a place to hide.

Fortunately, they are remnants of souls and can hide in bottles and jars, otherwise today would be their doomsday.

Wan Ling'er originally protected Liu Xin'er, but she was not spared at this time, and she just felt like she was over-electric.

The next moment, he hugged Liu Xin'er, who was also numbed, and fell to the ground.

Even Wan Ling'er was so miserable, not to mention Ming He and others, they were all sprained by the electricity, and their mouths were spurted with blood.

For a moment, the entire air was filled with the smell of blood.

But this was obviously just the beginning, because Wang Tiezhu threw out the flying thunder talisman.

Rumble...

As the mountain protection formation was broken, the clouds and mist in the sky dissipated, and more thunders began a second wave of attacks.

"Please, stop... I will give you whatever you want."

Minghe opened her mouth with difficulty and started begging for mercy as if she was angry. Until now, she didn't understand why she got offended the god?

That’s right, Wang Tiezhu is a god in Ming He’s eyes at this time!

Because in the legend of Xuanxuan Continent, only gods have the ability to summon heavenly thunder.
Chapter completed!