"Nine thunder wood!"

I don't know who whispered a word, and then all the monks turned eager and greedy in an instant.

Wang Chen also looked at the strange wood. The wood looked like a piece, but carefully, the color was a little different every few inches.

Like the rings of trees.

1、 Two... Nine yuan altogether.

"What is nine strike thunder wood?" Wang Chen faintly guessed, and the divine knowledge spread the sound. Qiu long was excited to see this scene, but he calmed down a lot.

"This thunder wood Taoist friend should have heard that friars in the golden elixir period can use thunder wood to refine magic weapons, and the power is also good, especially for demon cultivation. However, those thunder wood are only one hit thunder wood. When the wood spirit materials are advanced in the place where the power of thunder gathers, thunder will fall. Every time they pass, they will hit thunder wood."

After listening to this, Qiu long calmed his mind for a while and then said:

"It seems that there are nine pieces of thunder wood. That is to say, it is nine strike thunder wood. Coupled with the powerful Zixiao God thunder, the thunder wood itself is a top-grade spirit weapon."

"And!"

Qiu long looked around at the friars more and more crazy, and his voice was a little low.

"Moreover, the value of the nine thunderwood itself exceeds that of ordinary immortal tools, because during the advanced Mahayana period, friars have to experience heaven robbery. The most difficult thing in this heaven robbery is thunder robbery. If there are these nine thunderwood, nine out of ten Heaven robbery will be no problem. It can be said that all friars are willing to work hard for it."

When Wang Chen heard the speech, his face became serious.

The origin of the nine hit thunder wood is so big, and it is so important to the fit friars. Then the fight must be very tragic.

When Wang Chen was surprised, the friars around him moved.

First of all, the friars in front rushed to nine thunder wood, and then the friars behind also surged to it. They ran away from the light one by one, with an overflow of murderous Qi, as if they were dying.

Whew!

A red light of fire rose. I don't know which friar shot it. All the friars who rushed to nine thunder wood attacked each other in an instant.

There is no target at all, just passive defense, and then attack.

Some of them were even attacked by dozens of monks in the blink of an eye, and then their bodies were torn to pieces in an instant.

More monks are quiet after a wave of moves and guard carefully.

It's possible to get nine thunder wood if you can survive.

After this wave, thunderous roars also came. Fifty or sixty thunderbeasts, with different shapes, turned into thunderlights and killed them.

"These thunder beasts are not good. They also want to compete for nine thunder trees!"

"There are so many thunder beasts, it's even more difficult this time!"

Fifty or sixty thunder beasts have no advantage over the number of friars, but no one dares to despise them, because immortal thunder beasts are more terrible than friars under certain circumstances.

Fifty or sixty thunder beasts came rushing, rolling up the power of thunder all over the sky.

Boom!

Click!

The roaring sound of thunder came, and the powerful force of thunder changed the face of the friars who tried to get close to nine thunder wood. All friars tried their best to defend at once.

Boom!

The power of thunder surged and knew. It hit all friars like a tide. Why did some friars have a lower number, or were not fully prepared, turn to ashes in this thunder tide.

Others were also pale and spit blood. Many people hurried to swallow the pill.

"It's terrible!"

Many friars began to retreat, and some friars wanted to compete for nine thunder trees. Suddenly, the scene was a little chaotic, and the influx of thunder beasts made the scene more chaotic.

Boom!

The thunder beast hit one of them, and the man's body split in an instant. At once, it broke into two halves. Yuanying wanted to escape, but was beaten to ashes by a thunder light.

This happens all the time.

At the same time, some friars also became active and packed up the falling friars' storage bracelets and storage belts.

Even some friars shot at the friars next to them.

The scene was completely chaotic.

Gradually, time passed quietly, more and more monks died, and the situation of the scene was a little different.

In the middle, thousands of monks are fighting together. They have fought for the storage bracelets of the dead friars. Anyway, if they really want to rush in and compete for nine hit thunder wood, it's not realistic. It's better to get some benefits.

There are twenty or thirty friars fighting with thunder beasts inside. These twenty or thirty friars are one person. They are surrounded by two or three thunder beasts and still don't show their defeat.

You can imagine the strength of fighting two or three fit thunder beasts alone.

Even the friars outside wanted to go in, but after seeing this situation, their scalp was numb and they didn't dare to move. They were afraid to annoy some of them, which would be bad.

"Ha ha, just a few thunder beasts still want to stop me. Since everyone doesn't go first, I'll go first!"

In the innermost crowd, a monk in black suddenly said, and then his body suddenly became larger. There were dragon scales on his body, and the real arm was ferocious, just like the opening of a dragon.

This man is a demon.

The most restrained attribute of thunder is filthy things, and he also has considerable restraint against demon cultivation, but this man has been practicing in the thunder yuan of heaven and earth for so long.

After the transformation, the ferocious figure immediately shook off the two thunder beasts around him and flew inside.

The nearby thunder beast wanted to stop, but was strongly knocked away by demon Xiu, but demon Xiu still had no pressure.

Wang Chen was stunned outside:

"This person should be a high level of cultivation. Remember the magic skill and imitate the magic cultivation of the demon world. Originally, the strength of his body is the top-grade spirit instrument. Now he has reached the peak of the top-grade spirit instrument, and there is only a slight gap from the top-grade spirit instrument."

But what surprised Wang Chen most was the man's courage. A demon cultivation even practiced in the thunder abyss of heaven and earth. He was not afraid of the powerful power of thunder here.

The demon monk rushed in hungry, and the rest of the monks were not hiding. More than twenty or thirty monks issued all kinds of secret dharmas. The pressure on him suddenly increased, and then rushed out.

Twenty or thirty monks rushed to nine thunderwood, but nine thunderwood didn't respond.

As if channeled, a piece on the top of the nine thunder wood flew up with a click and separated from the bottom, and then the nine thunder wood emitted purple thunder power.

Zizi!

In an instant, the powerful force of thunder around came surging. Even the thunder beast in the fight flew out recklessly and turned into a ray of thunder. Unexpectedly, it came first to the side of nine hit thunder wood.

At the same time, bursts of thunderous roars came from the distance, and the huge force of thunder poured into the surrounding areas of nine thunderwood.

The purple Zixiao divine thunder around jiujinglei wood is more rich and majestic, almost reaching a peak and turning into a thunder cage, like a dense net surrounding jiujinglei wood.

"This..."

Wang Chen's eyes were stunned: "the nine thunder wood unexpectedly produced a weak intelligence to control the power of thunder. It seems that the year is not short."

In this, the devil who had previously changed was laughing.

"A mere dead thing dares to stop me. I think I've tempered my demon body in the Lei Yuan for three thousand years. I've experienced all kinds of difficulties. After several lives and deaths, I'm not afraid of the power of thunder. It's no longer difficult to get through the thunder disaster. Today I want to see what's special about the Zixiao God thunder."

The old devil was not afraid, and the others were surprised. Although most of the twenty or thirty monks were body refining monks, none of them were magic practitioners. Even in leiyuan City, there were few magic practitioners, but the old devil stayed here for 3000 years, which shows the strength of the old devil.

The old devil flew straight to nine thunder trees, and his body soon met the thunder net.

Zizi!

Hiss!

The thunder light flickered, and then the demon Xiu's body seemed to be broken and hissed. However, after a few breaths, the old demon still survived although his face was pale.

"Ha ha, Zixiao God thunder, but so!"

When the devil Xiu finished, he vomited blood, turned white, and then flew out backwards, slipped into a hiding light and disappeared into the thunder fog.

"Ha ha, I've experienced Zixiao divine thunder and magic Mahayana here. There's no hidden worry when I cross the robbery. I will advance to Mahayana within ten years. I'll go too!"

The voice of demon Xiu came, wild and proud.

Many monks lamented the strength of the devil cultivation. On the other hand, they also put down their heart. Without such a devil cultivation, they naturally lost their great competitiveness.

The remaining twenty or thirty monks looked eagerly when the demon monk had just left. Since the demon monk could resist the Zixiao God thunder, they should have no problem.

Whoosh!

The rest of the friars also entered the thunder light. The next moment, Zixiao God thunder came, and all the friars could resist it, and then continued to move forward.

However, after one breath, two breaths and three breaths, all the monks in the thunder net changed their faces, and then retreated quietly.

Poof!

Several times in succession, the powerful friars at the peak of the fit period turned into ashes and disappeared. Only five people fled pale.

"Damn it, the old devil lied to us. He couldn't resist Zixiao God thunder and ran away!"

The five people looked at each other and knew the inside story. They were even more frightened of the Zixiao God thunder that had just appeared. But how could they be put aside by the demon cultivation? But they also blamed themselves.

If you could have seen the situation when the devil was leaving, you would have found something wrong and wouldn't rush in.

Who can blame greed for their carelessness.

The five people looked at the nine hit thunder wood, and then turned into a hiding light and disappeared into the thunder abyss.

WOW!

The friars in Lei Yuan were boiling in an instant. The change in this form was too dramatic. They had met the birth of treasures. Unexpectedly, there were too many friars and there was no chance.

Then there was a big scuffle. After the scuffle, twenty or thirty friars entered, and then the demon monk withdrew. The remaining friars were seriously killed and injured, and the friars disappeared in an instant.

All the monks were stunned by the ups and downs of the scene.

"Qiu long, does this happen every time a treasure is born?"

Wang Chen was a little confused. Qiu long was rare and said with a black face: "how can it be? How can the treasure have such a strong cultivation? It's just like a monk during the robbery. It's too abnormal."

"Ordinary treasures have been born, even those with great spirituality. At most, there are some divine seconds, but no matter how powerful they are, they will not exceed the golden elixir period. That would be so exaggerated!"

"Think of some cases where the devil friars use treasures to Yin people!"

Wang Chen was speechless, but he didn't leave, but quietly looked at the nine thunder trees in the distant thunder net.