Chapter 130: No Vitality
Hearing this, the cloaked figure snorted coldly and said, "You take care of your own affairs first, what does it matter to you whether he can succeed in the tribulation? If he succeeds, in the next heart demon tribulation, you will kill him." If he doesn't succeed, he'll just have one less bloody corpse. ”
"My subordinates obey my bishop's teachings. The gray-robed Wuhan didn't dare to ask any more questions, and after bowing respectfully, he walked over to the two blood corpses that had not yet been successfully sacrificed.
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Ying Chuan was stunned in place, his eyes were full of astonishment, and the mutated three-eyed demon tiger beside him also roared in a low voice, as if he was extremely jealous and afraid of the breath of the pure yang golden light thunder tribulation.
"Senior Brother Yingchuan, what kind of thunder tribulation is that person who crossed the tribulation......" Wang Tao's voice trembled.
Ying Chuan took a deep breath, and only after half a ring did he stabilize the shock in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It should be the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation, I can't imagine it, the Tribulation that the person is going to cross is actually the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation that surpasses the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation." ”
"Beyond the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation...... This, if that person can get through, what level of strength should he reach? Wang Tao was shocked.
Ying Chuan's voice deepened, "If that person is lucky enough not to die, it is likely that he will cross the two realms of killing and descending gods, and reach the ascending spirit realm of the peak of psychic. However, the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation surpassed the existence of the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, how could it be so easy to be crossed, not to mention, since his Thunder Tribulation was a Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation, the Heart Demon Tribulation must also be stronger. ”
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In the Treasure Pavilion, those psychic martial artists who were in different places also had the same shock as Yingchuan, after all, although they had heard of the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation, they had never found any martial artist.
Now, when they felt the breath of the pure yang golden light thunder tribulation, in addition to being shocked, they all had a trace of luck in their hearts. If their original thunder tribulation was like this, then they might have been blown away a long time ago, how could they still survive until now.
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However, no matter how he thought about it, Chen Luo felt a little desperate, after he let the eighty-first nine-colored thunder tribulation hit, he was injured a lot, he thought that it was the last calamity, but he didn't expect that there was actually a stronger calamity waiting for him.
It's like when a person finally thinks he has achieved his goal after going through a lot of hardships, someone tells him that there are more difficult things waiting for him in the future.
Therefore, the current Chen Luo is not only physically exhausted, but also mentally shaken, in such a state, and facing such a powerful Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation, how can he not feel desperate.
Crash!
But no matter how he felt, the thunderclouds that bloomed with golden light were gathering more and more, and the pressure conveyed was also increasing.
Feeling this huge coercion, the desperate emotion on Chen Luo's body suddenly dissipated, and he stood up, held his head high, and stared directly at the golden thundercloud.
"Anyway, it's a death, then it's a dignified death!" Chen Luo pursed his lips, and his eyes became extremely determined.
Wu Xiangyu looked at the man who was as tall as a pine, and two lines of tears slipped down his pretty face unconsciously, this guy who has always been stubborn, even at the last moment of his life, still unwilling to lower his head.
"Chen Luo, if you die, I will accompany you ......" A desolate smile appeared on Wu Xiangyu's face, and he whispered in a voice that only he heard.
Click!
A golden thunderbolt enveloped this side, carrying the power of the collapse of the heavenly dome, and it slammed down, the energy was monstrous, and the temple trembled.
Chen Luo's figure was also covered by this golden light, and the place where he was standing was even more densely cracked like a spider's web, obviously under this pure yang golden light thunder tribulation, this treasure pavilion was also a little unbearable.
After all, all the power of this Treasure Pavilion was concentrated in the main hall where the person who sealed it was, and although the hall outside was also strong, it was also limited.
Bang!
The loud bang shook the side, and the black incense rain was swept out again, slamming into the wall fiercely, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from his throat, scarlet and dazzling.
"No—" Wu Xiangyu struggled to her feet, shouting hoarsely.
"Roar-" Nian Mu screamed sadly, a pair of purple beast pupils filled with tears.
The smoke and dust filled the hall, and for a while, he couldn't see the situation on that side clearly, but Chen Luo, who was already injured, would be more than lucky to bear such a powerful pure yang golden light thunder.
Crash!
The golden thundercloud dissipated, and although the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation was violent, there was only one, and if it could withstand it, it would be a successful tribulation.
About half an hour later, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Wu Xiangyu saw that a charred-like figure was lying there, with no breath at all, like a dead corpse.
"Chen Luo!" Wu Xiangyu stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his delicate body rushed over, and Nian Mu also shook off his four hooves and ran over quickly.
When she rushed to Chen Luo, Wu Xiangyu hugged him, tears flowed in her eyes, and she couldn't feel any life in Chen Luo.
"Roar-" Nian Mu roared, using his big head to feed Chen Luo's body again and again, hoping that he could open his eyes and hope that he could say something.
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In that gloomy hall, the gray-robed Wuhan had already completed the sacrifice of the two blood corpses, and he originally estimated that it would take six days to complete, but he didn't expect that it would be nearly a day ahead of schedule.
Three bloody corpses stood behind him, Wu Wutian, Mu Wuya, and Ruan Tianfu, their eyes were dull, and the stinking blood and evil qi were constantly emanating from them.
"The Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation has dissipated......"
Gray-robed Wu Han whispered, he had his lord's will in his body, so at this moment, he could feel that Chen Luo's breath had disappeared.
"Hehe, it's a pity that I'm still dead after all, I originally planned to refine him into a bloody corpse. The gray-robed Wu Han's eyes flickered for a long time, and finally he let out a long breath and said, "Next, it's the lives of the remaining six psychic warriors who are going to harvest." ”
After saying that, the gray-robed Wu Han beckoned, and the three bloody corpses followed, riding the teleportation array in the hall, and disappeared here.
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Ying Chuan patted the three-eyed demon tiger beside him, and sighed, "It seems that the person who crossed the catastrophe failed." ”
"How did Senior Brother know?" Wang Tao asked, although he felt that the aura of pure yang golden light and thunder had disappeared, he didn't know if Chen Luo's success was or not.
Ying Chuan said: "Although because of this Treasure Pavilion, my spiritual sense cannot explore the past, but it is still possible to simply perceive the breath, just now, the breath of the person who crossed the tribulation has dissipated. ”
"Oh...... That's a pity, after all, that person even survived the nine-colored thunder tribulation. Wang Tao also sighed.
Ying Chuan nodded and said: "Yes, Senior Brother Xuanyuan didn't even survive the Seven-Colored Thunder Tribulation back then, and although Senior Brother Xuancang Bo survived the Eight-Colored Thunder Tribulation, he himself was also hurt a lot...... I really don't know what sect the person who crossed the tribulation is, but the pure yang golden light thunder that can trigger the nine-colored thunder tribulation, even if he is dead, it is enough to be proud. ”
As soon as these words fell, a gloomy voice sounded, "Jie Ji, you still have to worry about your own life and death." ”
"Who!" Ying Chuan frowned.
The gray-robed Wuhan walked out with three bloody corpses, with a cruel smile on his face, and said, "You shouldn't know me, but you don't need to know me, because after today, you will be in my pocket." ”
"Don't be ashamed, just a qi refining martial artist dares to make a big deal of nonsense here. Ying Chuan's eyes were cold, but through Wu Han, he swept towards the three bloody corpses behind him, and he felt that these three bloody corpses were threatening.
Wang Tao recognized Wu Han and sneered: "Who am I, it turned out to be Wu Han of the Wu family, didn't you say that the Wu family came to participate in the Wanxiong Conference with Chen Luo and Wu Xiangyu, why did you dare to come?"
"Boom, not only do I dare to come, but I also dare to ask for your life!" Wu Han smiled suspiciously.
Wang Tao sneered: "Hey, do you think you can kill us with three puppets?" ”
"No, you've got a problem wrong, my main target this time is him, and as for you, it's just a matter of solving it. The gray-robed Wuhan pointed at Yingchuan, not taking Wang Tao in his eyes at all.
Wang Tao's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Fart, you still dare to be disrespectful to Senior Brother Yingchuan, the entire Wu family, except for the dead Wu Wutian, and your old ancestor who can't go out of retreat, who else can achieve psychic?"
"Oh, then keep your eyes open and see who's standing behind me. The gray-robed Uhan walked away a bit.
Wang Tao looked over and couldn't help but be shocked after seeing Wu Wutian's face clearly, "You, you actually refined him into a puppet!"
Ying Chuan also frowned, this Wuwu Tian was also a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Sect, although he didn't have too much intersection with him, but he still knew it after all.
"Your name is Wu Han, you dare to insult the corpse of my sect's disciples, stay today. Yingchuan said coldly.
The gray-robed Wu Han smiled disdainfully: "I want to see, what is the difference between the personal disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Sect and the psychic disciple of the Jade Pill Immortal Sect." ”
"Hmm-" Ying Chuan raised his eyebrows, and then carefully looked at the other two blood corpses in addition to Wu Wutian, could it be that these two puppets were the disciples of the Psychic Realm of the Jade Pill Immortal Sect.
The nine major sects in the Southern Regions have never interacted with each other on weekdays, so there is no intersection between the disciples, and Yingchuan has never seen Mu Wuya and Ruan Tianfu, so naturally he can't recognize them.
"Kill!" The gray-robed Wu Han pointed his finger, and the three bloody corpses behind him suddenly slammed out, rushing towards Yingchuan.
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Chen Luo didn't die, to be precise, even he didn't know if he was dead, in short, at the moment when the pure yang golden light thunder slashed, after he exhausted all his strength to resist, the big refining furnace hanging on his chest automatically appeared, and rushed towards the pure yang golden light thunder fiercely.
At last......
He found himself in a pitch-black space, but there seemed to be nothing here, nothing could be seen, and even in this darkness, he could not even feel his own vitality, although his consciousness was indeed there.