Chapter 542 The Life and Death Realm is the most catastrophic thunder

Zixiao Divine Thunder with the power of heaven, with the roar of the Heavenly Dao, with endless power, directly began the rhythm of destruction, this flat land is surrounded by purple thunder, the wild grass on the ground under the baptism of Zixiao, suddenly became dead grass, the dead grass turned into ashes at once, and it was scattered around without waiting for the wind to blow.

Zixiao Divine Thunder, smashed down from the sky with a huge amount of power, but smashed into Xiaomeng's body, without the slightest wave, only made Xiaomeng grin, this is Zixiao Divine Thunder, this is one of the Supreme Divine Thunder, Xiaomeng's state seems to be insulting Divine Thunder, and it seems to be insulting Heavenly Dao.

Within the power of the Heavenly Dao, the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation could only use the Zixiao Divine Thunder, but at the moment, how could the demon of this Tribulation be so strong?

It reminded Tiandao of Yumo's tribulation, the same frustration, these are just what Yumo imagined in his heart, watching countless purple in the sky converge towards the top of his head, and the dark clouds in the entire sky are about to turn into purple clouds.

The thunder and lightning gathered frantically from the clouds in one direction, and directly hit Xiaomeng along the beam of heavenly thunder, Xiaomeng's body was nourished by the spiritual power in his body, and his body was changing.

In addition, under the action of Zixiao Divine Thunder, the body became stronger and stronger, and the tenacity of the body developed towards Yumo's body, and Xiaomeng's body continued to shine with purple glow under the action of Zixiao.

Xiaomeng's body is constantly bubbling out of all kinds of spiritual power, and the things that Xiaomeng has devoured over the years have been transformed into spiritual power under the action of the body, and have been transformed into different spiritual powers, Xiaomeng itself has no spiritual root, as long as it is spiritual power, it will be absorbed by the body.

Xiao Meng spit and inhaled, and directly converted all kinds of items in his body into spiritual power, including gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The body of the little dream is called the Heaven Swallowing Beast, there is a stomach that swallows the sky and the earth, in fact, its stomach is its own space in the body, this space is nothing to swallow, nothing is not refined, if the strength is strong enough, it can refine everything in the world, but the stronger the cultivation of the body, the stronger the spiritual power of the swallow, if the Heaven Swallowing Beast can become the legendary immortal, it can swallow a world in one bite, and let the world refine in its stomach, which is also a myth and legend that has been passed down from ancient times.

Watching Zixiao Shenlei roaming around his body, Xiaomeng roared in pain, with the breath of an ancient divine beast in his roar, and took out the breath of the king buried deep in the soul as soon as he was in pain, changing the timid and fearful state of the past, and the state of slumping his head and drooping his head, it was common for Xiaobai to bully Xiaomeng, and Xiaomeng was willing to let Xiaobai bully.

As soon as the breath came out, Xiaobai fell directly from Yumo's shoulder, this is really the breath of a king, this kind of momentum is not something that can be learned if you want to, this is the power from the bloodline, this is the real king's breath.

Yuan Zhongyue's eyes were firm, and he also had this momentum in his heart, not as strong as Xiaomeng, but also the spirit of a king.

Zhang Wuyi sat on the ground again, and some rain splashed on the wet ground.

The light rain in the air began when I was a child, and it has not stopped until now, and it is still dripping.

"Whew!" Xiaomeng raised his head and roared to the sky, with unyielding in his roar, with the pride of the king in his roar, and with his disdain for heaven and earth in his roar, in Xiaomeng's heart, I am the king, and I am the only king in heaven and earth.

The awakening of the bloodline, with a hint of the demeanor of a king, a purple aura appeared on Xiaomeng's body, maybe it was the effect of Zixiao, maybe it was the aura of the king.

Xiaomeng's body flowed with all kinds of spiritual power, and began to continuously strengthen its body, a small number of places in the body were destroyed by Zixiao Divine Thunder, and various spiritual powers immediately strengthened it, and more than ten kinds of spiritual power were strengthened in one place at the same time, making the injured place stronger than any place in the body.

After a long time, Yumo watched Xiaomeng's body tremble a little in the Zixiao Divine Thunder, it may be that the Divine Thunder has some damage to its body, and the next thunder doesn't know what the level will be, I don't know if Xiaomeng can withstand it.

The power of the thunder and lightning is becoming more and more insufficient, and it will not be long before Xiaomeng has suffered a lot of thunder, and after a wave of thunder, Xiaomeng is a spirit beast at the level of a primordial infant.

Yumo looked at the dark clouds in the sky and became more gloomy, and watched the raindrops in the air gradually increase, and every drop of rain fell on Yumo's body, and without the effect of spiritual power, Yushui began to bully people.

The three monks who were more than the first infant became chickens in the rain.

Seeing that the purple in the sky was getting thicker and thicker, Yumo guessed the thunder and lightning in the air, must it be this thunder? Yumo looked at the sky, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dark clouds in the sky kept colliding, accumulating the power of thunder and lightning, and as time passed, the dark clouds in the sky began to roll up all of a sudden, one, two, three, no, yes?

Many purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, Nine lightning bolts fell from the sky, and they merged together in mid-air, and the nine thunders turned into mortal dust, and everything was destroyed, and there were no living creatures under the nine thunders that could survive, which is also a legend.

Yumo looked at the color of the thunder and lightning, purple, it was not an ordinary Zixiao Divine Thunder, it was the strongest Zixiao Divine Thunder, this was also the biggest trick used by the Heavenly Dao, wanting to erase Xiaomeng from the human world, this was the strongest means he had ever used. Bashan Academy

This is only the second tribulation of the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and the Supreme Zixiao Divine Thunder was used, which is the enhanced version of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder has lost its color in front of this Heaven Swallowing Heaven, which is really too powerful for the power of the bloodline.

The strongest Zixiao Divine Thunder in the sky carried endless power, with the anger of the Heavenly Dao, this time it was really angry, and it also used the nine thunders in one, the nine thunders were destroyed in the heaven and earth, and the nine thunders were destroyed in the world.

That is to say, the unity of the nine thunders is the more powerful of the thunder and lightning, originally the heavenly thunder can destroy all things, and the nine thunders fall at the same time, as long as they are struck by this thunder, it is destruction.

This is also a legend, but seeing such a Zixiao divine thunder, Yumo's heart moved, and the field appeared directly on the top of Xiaomeng's head, directly turning into a mirror, and the thunder and lightning in the air directly split on the mirror, the thunder flashed, and in a few breaths, the mirror shattered, and rushed towards Xiaomeng again.

The power of the thunder and lightning continued unabated, as if it had vented the grievances of the previous two times, and fell from the sky with the endless anger of the Heavenly Dao and the determination to kill with one blow.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes looking down in the clouds, with a hint of impatience in the eyes, and a resentful look at the few people below.

"Hey, why is it so familiar?" Yumo looked up at the sky, and there was nothing?

"What's the matter, old fellow, what are you looking at?" the old man beside the tea tree looked northeast.

"Don't you sense it? The realm of life and death also seems to be out of Zixiao, not just Zixiao, it may be the strongest Zixiao!" The old man's voice trembled a little.

"I'll see!" said the old woman, holding a leaf in her hand and smearing it on her eyes, as if she could penetrate the barriers of the world, as if she could really see.

"Well, old fellow, you're right, it's Xeon Zixiao, didn't it appear once a few years ago?

Both of them were standing in the small courtyard of the inn, this was none other than the old couple who asked Yumo to deliver tea.

In the backyard of an ancient city's teaching hall, an old man was beside an old cow, looking at the sky in the distance, "Purple, it's not purple qi coming from the east, it's Zixiao, isn't it? It's Xeon? How is it possible? Is there going to be someone in the world to ascend soon?"

A big head came out of the swamp of a forest, looked into the distance, and with a big mouth, a bird flew out of its mouth and flew in the direction of the purple gas in the air, and the big head sank into the swamp again.

The giant tortoise, as if it had been woken up, just opened one eye, looked at the sky, and was just about to close it, both eyes opened, "Xeon Zixiao, is it going to change the sky?"

The old turtle's body moved slightly, "Hey, we have to wait, there are still a thousand years to go? So what is going on? ”

A wasteland, a thatched hut, the old man still has a lamp in his hand, looking at the well in the courtyard, what is in the well, the lamp is still shaking in his hand, the old man's eyes are full of resentment, and he can't take his eyes off the water surface of the well, as if he can see something unpleasant in his face.

In a city, a person in an imperial robe, standing on the city tower, looking into the distance, there was an eye in the center of the man's eyebrows, flashing with a faint blue light, the blue light flashed and flashed, and the person's face showed an incredible expression.

Countless powerful people, through various methods, have seen the strongest Zixiao Divine Thunder in the realm of life and death, and the people who can see the Zixiao Divine Thunder are outstanding in a certain aspect, all of them are heroic, and then they are cultivated to the sky.

As Xeon Zixiao continued to fall, he was about to touch Xiaomeng at the same time that Yumo's divine sense moved again, "Thunder Spirit!"

The chubby little doll finally had a move, and its body jumped directly into the supreme purple sky, and began to suck the power of thunder and lightning frantically, the heavenly dao in the sky seemed to be going against the thunder spirit, and at the same time as the thunder spirit sucked, the output of the heavenly thunder became more violent, and the power of thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more sufficient.

Thunder Ling flashed and began to increase the absorption of the strongest Zixiao, Lei Ling inserted a kick from the middle, the heavenly thunder became even more crazy, and the output of the thunder and lightning directly increased, and the thunder and lightning that were originally a few meters away suddenly became a few zhang in size.

Directly over the thunder spirit smashed into Xiaomeng's body, Xiaomeng's body suddenly felt unprecedented pressure, and the destructive power began to appear in the body, and the spiritual power in the body was quickly repaired, and bursts of pain continued to impact Xiaomeng's mind.

"Ahh

"Master Yumo, I can't stand it, you hurry up!" "While Xiaomeng was in pain, the first thing that came to mind was Yumo, Yumo was about to make a move, and he saw an abnormality in his divine sense, and sensed that there were spiritual power fluctuations behind the surrounding hills, and that spiritual power fluctuations were very well hidden.