with his divine sense, he found that the damage to the diagram wasn't caused by a battle with him or his Dragon Element injuring it.But the Bixue Bamboo Demon Fairy used her life essence to forcefull...“Before his passing, Shi Qing Lei Buddha had issued a decree: those who were not his inheritors should not release him. Even though you cultivate the Buddhist sect's lineage-transmitting techniques, you are no exception. If you insist on forcing your way in, please forgive this poor monk and his brethren for their lack of courtesy.” The thunderous monk said solemnly.

"Very well, then let me see what means the ancient Buddha Shi Qing left behind." Lu Xia Tian's palm lifted, and seven tower-shaped artifact suppressing demons floated forward. The imposing artifact suppressings demons in Lu Xia Tian's hands, when used, seemed as light as a feather.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

At the head, the mighty Thunderclap Monk leaped forward, as quick as lightning. The monk's hand held a staff of crackling purple lightning, which he swung with a whooshing wind toward Lu Xiaoteng's head and neck.

As soon as the leading Thunder Monk made his move, the other seventeen monks followed suit. Their purple electric staffs whirled like eighteen dragons, menacingly attacking the vital points around Lu Xiaottian's four immortal guardians.

Since we've already arrived here, we won't return empty-handed. Lu Xiaotiān moved his mind, and seven demon-suppressing towers fell from the sky. He looked around, allowing the eighteen purple thunder Buddha staffs outside to attack fiercely. The demon-suppressing towers remained steadfast in all directions, like reefs in the sea, no matter how fierce the waves were, I stood firm.

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Bang bang bang… bolts of purple electricity struck the Demon-Subduing Tower one after another, producing dull thuds. The seemingly impossibly heavy staff, crackling with lightning, left not even a mark on the tower's surface.

Only the immense tremor caused a surge of Qi and blood within Lu Xiaitian's body.

"Such powerful force, at this rate, I'll be the first one to crumble." Lu Xia Tian groaned in pain. The combined strength of these eighteen Thunder Monks was even stronger than Ye Qian Xin's Lotus Splitting Avatar he had encountered before.

But when Lu Xia Tian first made a move, he also discovered the weakness of these eighteen Lei monks. Initially, Shi Qing Lei Buddha left these ten-odd Lei monks as a means to ward off external threats. Although these eighteen Lei monks had some intelligence, they were not true cultivators after all. Their source of power came from the countless purple electric powers in the void.

The eighteen thunder monks are connected to the purple electric power in the void, or their speed of replenishing power is reduced. During the continuous battle, the eighteen thunder monks become a well without water, and their strength gradually declines. When the time comes, it can be broken.

Bang bang...

The Eighteen Thunder Monks' long staff struck the Demon Suppressing Pagoda one after another, producing a dull sound. Lu Xia Tian was shaken and his vision blurred. Knowing time was short, he didn't waste any opportunity. He reached out and threw a nine-ring lightning attracting needle into the air. In an instant, the power of purple electricity in the void surged towards the nine-ring lightning attracting needle. The electric power that should have replenished the Eighteen Thunder Monks was naturally diverted by half.

With a sudden change of expression, Eighteen Thunder Monk realized that dragging things out would only put him at a disadvantage. He roared and several thunderbolts, like dragons, pierced through the seven demon-suppressing towers' defenses and shot towards Lu Xia Tian.

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Even at Lu Xia Tian's speed, he couldn't avoid the several lightning bolts attacking him from all sides.

Boom, boom, boom... Four bolts of lightning struck Lu Xia Tian's back, chest, and waist simultaneously, but were bounced away one after another.

A surge of ancient silvery light flashed across Lu Xiaotian's body.

“Such a powerful protective artifact! Retreat!” As soon as Lei Seng saw that the situation was not good, he immediately roared, transforming into a bolt of lightning and disappearing along with the other Lei Senges.

Lu XiaTian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Thunder Monks disappear. If it weren't for the Nine-Ring Thunder Needle, severing the roots of these ten-odd Thunder Monks, he feared he wouldn't have been their opponent.

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These Thunder Monks were repelled not through their own strength, but by the Qingguo Barrier and the Nine-Ring Lightning Attracting Needle. They allowed him to move freely within this domain of lightning and thunder, ultimately leading to victory against the enemy.

Since Lu Xiaotian had the means to restrain his opponent, he naturally wasn't afraid. The positions where those thunder monks had retreated into the Thunder Hall were clear to him. Lu Xiaotian retracted the Demon Suppressing Tower with a palm and also disappeared into the Thunder Hall.

“Purple Iris!”

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“Thunderfall Spirit Bamboo!”

Stepping into the grand Thunder Hall, Lu Xia Tian saw electric arcs dancing across the floor and walls. Along some corridors, beneath staircases, and within small pavilions, he spotted several rare thunder-attribute spirit plants.

Lu Xia Tian reached out his hand, trying to take the thunder-attribute spirit plants into his bag. Suddenly, these spirit plants began to move, disappearing into a distant Lei Ting (thunder pavilion) or heading towards the ends of the path in an instant.

Before one's eyes, an electrical arc flickered and in the blink of an eye, a transformation took place. It became a bolt of lightning cascading down from above.

"A trick of the eye" It's not quite like that, but it can be seen that it is an extremely powerful formation.

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Lu XiaTian frowned, the electric arcs swirling around him were incredibly powerful. Even if he released a boundary-breaking insect in this situation, it probably wouldn't be very effective.

"Since it's an array, there must be a way to break it." Lu Xia Tian wasn't flustered. He began to walk around. Even without relying on the Boundary Breaking Worm, Lu Xia Tian had studied the Way of Arrays for so long that his understanding of arrays was extraordinary.

Moreover, Shi Qing Lei Buddha's numerous arrangements were aimed at the many ghosts and demons in the Soul-Sinking Land. He had not anticipated that someone who cultivated the Buddhist Sect's ancestral transmission technique would come to challenge the temple.

For Lu Xia Tian, who cultivated based on the *Mahavastu Sutras*, this place was not as smooth sailing as for the Eighteen Thunder Monks. In fact, the influence he received here was relatively small.

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Within this Thunder Hall, besides some thunder-attributed spirit plants, there were also some thunder monks, either standing or lying down. Some were fake, while others were those who had crossed swords with Lu Xia Tian before.

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And then a jolt of pain, like an electric shock, would run through him. Even Lu Xia Tian couldn't tell if it was real or not.

Oftentimes, Lu Xia Tian got too close, and the Lei Monks would suddenly attack him. Sometimes they were even fakes, and Lu Xia Tian was exasperated by this. These Lei Monks' attacks were incredibly fast, but luckily, Lu Xia Tian had a strong defense. He parried their attacks and continued to push deeper into the Lei Hall.

As he made his way forward, dismantling the formations one by one, Lu Xia Tian had seen through most of the arrangements within the Thunder Hall. For some parts, he simply charged through them.

Until one day, the world before him suddenly became clear. The rolling thunderclouds in front of him were almost pressed against the ground of the Thunder Palace.

A tremendous pressure, like the sky was collapsing, descended upon them. A slightly plump old man with long eyebrows sat cross-legged amidst the thunderclouds. Lightning, resembling giant serpents, coiled around him. Although he exuded no aura, the pressure he exerted on Lu Xia Tian was almost as intense as that of Ye Qian Xun and the Nine-Eyed Demon Owl.

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Before this long-browed old man stood a woman with azure feathers covering her entire body. To be precise, she was a demon creature, her wings folded together like an aged monk in meditation. With her back facing Lu Xia Tian, she wore a pious expression.

“Amitabha, donor, such a state of being possesses such profound magical powers, it’s truly something I, an impoverished nun, have never seen before. I wonder, how should I address you” The voice of this Qingying female demon was aged and hoarse.

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