War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1235 The Rise of the Evil God, the Revival of the Monster Race 13
Of course, it is said that a lot of water has been added.

The [-]-jin weapon was spun and thrown by Erlang God a hundred miles away with enormous divine power, its destructive power rose sharply, and it continuously absorbed spiritual power along the way, directly covering the weapon with a thick layer of spiritual power. It is getting stronger and stronger, and when it reaches Lu Wu's body, it will be no less than millions of catties.

This is a terrifying force that can pierce even the heavens and the earth!
Li Kuang and the others dodged tens of miles away in amazement. The power was too terrifying. During the rotation of the weapons, a huge storm with a diameter of tens of meters had already formed.

Lu Wu laughed loudly, and suddenly threw Nezha under his arm in the direction of Li Kuang. Nezha immediately let out a scream, and flew dozens of miles in the air like a cannonball, and landed right in front of Li Kuang.

This exquisite manipulation of spiritual power is the embodiment of subtlety to the extreme, and it can be called a miracle.

Li Kuang caught the pale-faced Nezha, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid your brother will be abused by my brother."

Lu Wu's eyes burst open, and with a strange swipe of the blood-red sword, a bloody light appeared instantly. Following the trajectory he drew, a rotating Tai Chi diagram was formed instantly, and the gossip pattern in the middle rotated sharply, exuding a mysterious Fluctuating, the surrounding space seemed to shake sharply, and then became unreal.

boom!
The huge storm bombarded the Tai Chi diagram with endless power.

A huge buzzing sound came from the center of the explosion, and the space seemed to tremble for a moment, and then, terrifying air waves shot away in all directions, like countless arrows of spiritual power erupting at the same time, piercing the space instantly. Hundred holes!

And the heavenly soldiers who were still in the attack range, almost couldn't even scream in time, were bombarded by the powerful airflow and turned into scum!
Even Li Kuang and Nezha, who were tens of miles away, could clearly feel the spatial vibration, as if they were shaking.

The outside world was completely destroyed, but the center of the storm seemed to be another scene.

"It's amazing to be able to break through my three layers of defense."

"It's only the third floor, what's there to be happy about, watch me break your last one!"

Yang Jian's voice still seemed calm, without any fluctuations, but a dazzling light appeared suddenly like a laser, tearing apart the frenzied storm, and appeared in front of Lu Wu's Tai Chi diagram.

(End of this chapter)