Chapter 21: Becoming a King (2)
This is a world of thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning are surging down, thunder and lightning are like a tide, shattering everything, blazing, purple and boundless.
"Boom!"
The thunder almost pierced Zhao Feng's eardrums, shattering Zhao Feng's life and soul, robbing the heavens and the earth, incomparably vast, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, as if tens of millions of stars were falling down.
The void was shattered and shattered, but it would soon be flooded, for the thunder was so blazing that the blinding electric light filled every inch of space.
"Boom!"
The thunder is shocking, the purple electricity is like a tide, surging, this is a world of lightning, which can destroy all things, and people's hearts are frightened and creepy.
Zhao Feng stepped into the realm of the Spirit King, and the Heavenly Tribulation descended into the world, preventing him from entering the Spirit King, shocking everyone.
Even if it is viewed from a distance, it is so terrifying, it is difficult for people to imagine what kind of calamity Zhao Feng in the purple sea is experiencing.
The purple thunder sea submerged Zhao Feng, representing the will of heaven and earth, which could wipe out all living beings in the world, making people's souls tremble.
Zhao Feng was in the purple sea, his skin was open, his body was scorched black, only the blood was flowing, and he suffered unimaginable damage.
Although he was hit hard, he was full of blood and blood, and there was no trace of defeat, but he held his head high to the sky and fought hard.
Everyone was horrified, Zhao Feng's body was too terrifying, if it was an ordinary person, I was afraid that a thunderbolt would turn into ashes, but he was fighting in a purple ocean.
"Boom!"
There was another thunder tide, extremely intense, enveloping Zhao Feng below, and he didn't know how many thunderbolts hit his body, blood splashed, and bones rattled.
"It's terrible, any living thing can be shattered. ”
"Since ancient times, few people have been subjected to heavenly disasters when they were promoted to Spirit King, and Zhao Feng is comparable to a demon against the sky. ”
And the most surprising thing for everyone was that Zhao Feng was not crushed, he endured it together, and he also played thunder fist intent in the thunder sea, unyielding, and stubbornly resisted.
The Heavenly Tribulation has been rare since ancient times, but people know it and have heard legends, and outsiders can't help at all, otherwise it will attract even greater thunder tribulation.
In Dog Descending City, there are many strong people, and there are six emperor-level masters, but they can't help.
In doing so, not only will they not be able to save Zhao Feng, but they will also have to endure the Great Heavenly Tribulation and never die.
The lightning flickered, and Zhao Feng, who was as powerful as Zhao Feng, was also in tatters, and he was about to be crippled, many wounds were exposed to the bones, and a lot of blood flowed out.
"It's a nine-character catastrophe ......"
Everyone was shocked, Zhao Feng's first heavenly tribulation was the thunder formed by nine lightning rays, and he resisted it with his physical body.
The second Heavenly Tribulation was this Purple Sea, with a total of nine thunder tides, and now that he had just experienced three or four, almost no one thought that he would be able to survive it.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was in severe pain, and Lei Mang pierced his body in many places, if it was other monks, he would have already perished, and there would not even be ashes left.
"Boom!"
Another thunderstorm came, the heavens and the earth trembled, and thousands of purple rays wrapped around him, running through the heavens and the earth, like countless shocking dragons soaring into the sky.
The life spirit was up and down, hanging above Ye Fan's head, experiencing the thunder tribulation with him, being wildly slashed by the purple sea, and there were countless electric traces, leaving innate lines.
People held their breath and watched quietly.
Fifth, Sixth......
People were surprised to find that Zhao Feng was infinitely approaching the ninth thunder tide, and he had to resist it, and everyone was extremely shocked.
The ninth thunder tide came as scheduled, the thunder was light, purple became the only one between heaven and earth, and Zhao Feng was like a leaf of duckweed in a storm, and he was submerged in an instant.
"Boom!"
Endless thunder and lightning, blazing gods, eclipsed the heavens and the earth, only it was dazzling, like a boundless fire burning, burning the void.
"Buzz"
In the end, the void shook, the purple sea disappeared, and the heavens and the earth calmed down instantly, as if it had never happened.
"Dang!"
A trilling sound came, and Zhao Feng fell to the ground, breaking the silence.
People were shocked, not knowing whether Zhao Feng was dead or alive, in the center of the Descending Dog City Square, a figure was covered in pitch black, no different from coke, and stood there motionless.
"Has he survived the catastrophe?"
"No, there's no life, the body is dry"
"Could it be that Zhao Feng is dead. ”
Many monks were talking, and there was a lot of noise, and everyone realized that the charred black body had lost its vitality.
"Bang"
Zhao Feng fell straight down, his charred body, like charcoal that had undergone a fire tribulation, almost withered.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the charred body as charcoal moved.
Zhao Feng stood up slowly, although his whole body was scorched black, his eyes were extremely clear and his divine light was clear.
Then, the sound of cracking was heard, and the surface of his body cracked, and a layer of charred old skin fell off, shining brightly, and a new body appeared.
"He's not dead!"
"Thunder and lightning baptized his body, and he was reborn in the purple sea, his body must be stronger!"
Everyone was shocked, they never expected Zhao Feng to survive.
The scorched old skin fell, Zhao Feng's new body shone brightly, full of powerful power, his eyes were clear, his black hair was flying, and he was dressed in white, like a fairy reviving.
Everyone was stunned, Zhao Feng was unharmed, does this mean that he succeeded in the tribulation?
Zhao Feng felt the change in himself, his physical body was definitely successful, but he couldn't show the law appearance, and he always felt that something was missing.
"Why is this happening, haven't you reached the Spirit King Realm yet?"
He muttered softly to himself, clenched his fists, his life essence was like a sea, and he had endless divine power, but why didn't he have that natural sense of fit.
When he enters the realm of the Spirit King, he will perceive the will of heaven and earth, and there will be all kinds of wonderful changes, but he will not be aware of it.
"I haven't broken through my mental power yet. Zhao Feng noticed.
He didn't hook out of the Great Dao, he didn't have any experience, just now all of this was a physical experience, and he didn't accept the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation in terms of spirit, and he couldn't be unified.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, everyone's hearts palpitated, and they were about to suffocate, and they could barely breathe.
People were shocked and couldn't help but look at the sky, and the thunder rang out, like thousands of troops rushing down.
"And ......" Zhao Feng's eyes were shining, looking up at the starry sky. He has already gone through two tribulations, a total of eighteen small tribulations, and he has not completed the tribulations at all.
"Boom!"
The thunder descended, this time it was not the sea of thunder, but nine phantoms, intertwined with lightning, like nine gods!
"What is that, a creature of thunder?"
Everyone was stunned, nine figures, formed by thunder and lightning, some resembled human bodies, some resembled real dragons, and some resembled birds, beasts, fish and insects, all of which were different.
"Is there really a will in this world, and immortal gods have been born?!" Many monks were shocked.
"They are not gods, they are just the power of thunder and lightning, a kind of terrible heavenly tribulation. Qu Weiping spoke, his words calm.
Various ancient texts have different theories, but most believe that the thunder tribulation was born by the induction of heaven and man, and is closely related to the tribulator himself.
"Boom!"
While everyone was talking, Zhao Feng had already fallen into a greater tribulation, entangled with one of the phantoms, almost in a big battle.
This time, not only was his physical body going through the tribulation, but his spiritual power also rushed out, receiving the baptism of thunder light, and enduring severe pain that was almost shattered.
The first figure was finally shattered, but a second loud bang was heard, and it was a Kunpeng that swooped down with a crimson thunderbolt.
The thunder and lightning that turned into living beings have unimaginable power, far more terrifying than the thunder sea!
Zhao Feng was covered by Kunpeng, and his powerful spiritual power was sharpened, turning into a blazing beam, almost burning, and he was in great pain, but he endured it.
The third course, the fourth way...
The figure like a god rushed one after another, there will be nine tribulations, Zhao Feng's physical body and spiritual power have experienced calamities at the same time, and if he persists in immortality, it is the baptism of nirvana.
If you can't resist it, then you will be wiped out forever.
At the same time, his purple gold flute was also receiving the impact of all this, and the innate veins left on it were also increasing.
"Boom!"
With the last loud sound, the ninth figure like an immortal king rushed down, and Zhao Feng flew out sideways, and then was quickly caught up, and endless thunder and lightning drowned it.
He was swallowed by the fairy king, making everyone exclaim and pay nervous attention.
"Poof"
The immortal king was dissected, the thunder and lightning disappeared, the heaven and the earth were peaceful again, and Zhao Feng's spiritual power was like a golden sun, blazing.
After experiencing the baptism of thunder, his spiritual power was obviously different, and he had an aura of being close to an immortal.
Zhao Feng knew that if this was the case, his spiritual power captured the trajectory of the Dao in the thunder and lightning, and he felt that he was about to completely break through the realm of the Spirit King.
At this time, nine thunderbolts fell from the sky, and there was a wisp of chaotic qi circulating in each of them, making people feel the breath of the beginning of the opening of the world!
"It's really chaos thunder, although it's just a wisp, but it's also terrifying!"
The palace lords first changed color, and then their eyes were a little surprised, and some peerless characters were also moved.
"Before the Great Emperor sacrifices weapons, he will baptize weapons with endless chaos thunder!"
Many of the older generations have hot eyes, and refining the soldiers with the nine wisps of chaotic thunder in the great thunder will definitely have endless magic and improve the quality of the magic weapon.
However, Zhao Feng wants to use it to refine his body, just imagining it is terrifying, what kind of ordeal will this be?
"Boom!"
The first thunderbolt fell, almost shattering Zhao Feng's body, and the wisp of chaotic thunder in it was too terrifying!
He was dripping with blood, his bones rattled, his mental strength shattered, his life was full of marks, he was covered in wounds, crumbling, and almost unsupportable.
However, Zhao Feng's will was like iron, and his spiritual power quickly gathered and turned into an ancient tower, absorbing that wisp of chaotic qi and quickly smelting it.
Mark of the Way!
The innate avenue veins were born in the chaotic thunder qi, making him physically and mentally ethereal, and then the injury quickly recovered, as if he was being reborn from the fire.
"Boom!"
The second thunderbolt fell, almost tearing him apart, but he finally took it.
"Ann!"
The third chaotic thunder fell, Zhao Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, his body, spiritual power, and life spirit shook together, facing the high sky.
When the seventh thunderbolt fell, Zhao Feng was almost dismantled, miserable, more terrible than all the thunder tribulations he had experienced before, the bones were full of stubble, and his blood was almost dry.
But he still struggled to reunite his spiritual power, turned into a flute, and fixed the wisp of chaotic qi, allowing it to circulate between spiritual power, physical body, and life spirit.
"Boom!"
The eighth thunderbolt fell, and Zhao Feng's injuries became even more serious, almost becoming meat sauce, and most of his bones were broken, but he still held on.
Shatter the spiritual power gathered together! Turn into a flute, seal the wisp of chaotic qi, perceive the Great Dao imprint, use it to restore the physical body and spiritual power, and baptize the life spirit at the same time.
"Boom"
Finally, the last chaotic thunderbolt fell, piercing Zhao Feng's body in dozens of places, and he almost broke it into several pieces.
However, he gritted his teeth and kept himself awake and did not pass out. The spiritual power was reorganized, turning into a figure like an immortal king, blooming with brilliance, and if you look closely, it is himself.
The spiritual power turned into an immortal king, sat cross-legged in the void, held the wisp of chaotic qi in his arms, was nourished, and continued to recover and grow.
"Quack"
Zhao Feng's bones rattled, his physical body began to recover, and his spiritual power was like a golden sun, shining in the sky, hanging in front of his eyebrows.
The spirit of life hung above his head, rising and falling, hanging down one after another mystical qi, looking misty and full of rhyme.
Nine chaotic thunder qi traveled around Zhao Feng's body, like nine small dragons constantly dancing, and then submerged into his spiritual power, and finally entered the life spirit.
At this moment, the breath of the initial era of heaven and earth was permeated, as if opening up the heavens and the earth, giving him an indescribable feeling, his body and mind were peaceful, peaceful and ethereal.
The nine wisps of chaotic thunder qi all contain a trajectory of the Dao, Zhao Feng continued to comprehend, and then began to refine the chaotic thunder qi!
His spiritual power turned into a sitting immortal king, floating in front of his eyebrows, his life spirit hanging above his head, and his physical body sitting cross-legged in the void.
"Buzz"
The void shook, Zhao Feng imprinted himself in the small world of the Law Phase, smelted with the Void as one, and the nine wisps of chaotic qi all melted away, becoming one with his Law Phase.
"Brush"
Zhao Feng opened his eyes, he knew that he had entered the Spirit King Realm and had succeeded in crossing the tribulation!
His white clothes fluttered, his black hair danced lightly, his eyes were clear, and he stood quietly in this world, with a completely different feeling.