Chapter 129: Successful Tribulation?

Rumble!

There was another huge bang, and the third nine-color tribulation thunder, after Chen Luo launched the Nine Heavens Red Thunder Sword, was completely neutralized under the three styles of the overlord sword.

Time slowly passed, and the speed at which the nine-colored tribulation thunder fell was getting faster and faster, and the power was getting more and more fierce, and when Chen Luo blocked the twenty-second nine-color tribulation thunder, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, so that his chest was dyed red.

However, although Chen Luo was injured, his will to fight was high.

Click!

The twenty-third nine-colored tribulation thunder fell, extremely fast and powerful, making this space tremble.

"Extreme cathode, great demonic sword...... Great Demon Sword!"

Chen Luoli snorted, and immediately, a huge sword appeared behind him, penetrating the sky and the earth, and the black qi was swirling, as soon as it appeared, it made this heaven and earth all covered with a thick yin qi.

And at this moment, the power of the Great Demon Sword was far beyond the first time Chen Luo used it.

When Chen Luo used the Great Demon Sword to kill the silver-armored youth, his power was comparable to that of a high-level high-grade martial arts, but now it was beyond this range.

If Lin Quan's consciousness was sober, he would presumably say that Chen Luo could now exert the power of the Great Demon Sword to the Xuan Rank Martial Arts.

That's right, it's the Xuan Tier!

Low-level martial arts are powerful, middle-level martial arts are intentional, high-level martial arts are spiritual, and Xuan-level martial arts are mysterious and unpredictable.

Every Xuan-level martial art, regardless of its characteristics, is far superior to the high-level martial arts in terms of power.

Swish!

The Great Demon Sword slashed out, and the Extreme Yin Qi raged, just in time to encounter the twenty-third nine-colored tribulation thunder that fell, and the two collided extremely violently, and the majestic energy surged out, sweeping in all directions.

Bang!

After the loud noise, both of them returned to nothingness.

In fact, in terms of true power, the Great Demon Sword launched by Chen Luo is even stronger than the twenty-third nine-colored thunderstorm that fell, but the Great Demon Sword is the main yin, which is the sword of yin qi, and this tribulation thunder is the most rigid and yang, specializing in overcoming the yin and evil qi, so after the two collide, they will disappear together.

"Good guy, this is only the twenty-third thunderstorm, so I was forced to use the hole card martial arts, and then, it seems that I am going to use the Killing Seal and the Spirit Punching Seal. ”

Chen Luo secretly wondered.

He knew very well in his heart that after completing the path of Xuanming, he had the strength to be called a real psychic martial artist, but he could also make a few moves against ordinary psychic martial artists.

On this basis, if you use the Killing Seal and the Spirit Punching Seal, its strength increase will definitely be almost the same as that of a real psychic martial artist.

In particular, Chen Luo had a hunch that now he should be able to truly exert the power of the Spirit Rushing Law Seal.

After all, with his current strength, he has long been multiplied before he completed the path of Xuan Ying, so it should not be a problem to exert the true power of this ancestral second secret seal.

"Break the Kill Seal!"

"Soul Seal!"

Chen Luo instantly formed these two ancestral secret seals, and the qi of heaven and earth around him was immediately pulled away, but Chen Luo's body did not skyrocket as before, but maintained its original state, but the aura on his body skyrocketed in an instant.

The fact that his body can remain in its original state proves that the current Chen Luo has been able to perfectly control the power of these two secret seals, so that his body will not expand and deform after using them.

"This kind of power should be not inferior to ordinary psychic warriors......

Chen Luo felt the power of his physical strength tumbling, and the twenty-fourth nine-colored tribulation thunder also descended suddenly, and it fell on his body fiercely with lightning speed.

Bang!

The body was shocked, but Chen Luo did not vomit blood, but only felt some pain in his body, obviously when his strength skyrocketed to the same level as that of ordinary psychic martial artists, in the face of this twenty-fourth nine-colored thunder tribulation, even if he resisted with his body, he could withstand it.

However, Chen Luo was not so stupid as to really use his body to resist all the time, after all, this nine-colored thunderstorm was stronger than the other, and if one was not good, he would end up with a serious injury and dying.

Click!

The twenty-fifth tribulation thunder came, causing Chen Luo to dissipate with one punch, but he didn't show any complacency, because behind him, there was a more powerful tribulation thunder waiting for him.

Click!

One after another, the nine-colored thunderbolts fell, until the sixty-eighth nine-colored thunderbolt fell, Chen Luo had already had to use the Nine Heavens Red Thunder Sword to barely block it.

"Sixty-ninth Nine-Colored Tribulation Thunder!"

"The seventy-third nine-colored thunderstorm!"

"Seventy-sixth Nine-Colored Tribulation Thunder!"

Every time Chen Luo blocked a nine-colored tribulation thunder, he would silently recite a sentence in his heart, until the seventy-seventh nine-color tribulation thunder, Chen Luo had already begun to use the Great Demon Sword to start resisting.

"Seventy-eighth Nine-Colored Tribulation Thunder!"

"Seventy-ninth Nine-Colored Tribulation Thunder!"

"The eightieth ...... Ahem!

When Chen Luo faced the eightieth tribulation thunder, he couldn't stop it with the Great Demon Sword, so the residual power of the tribulation thunder fell on his body, directly slashing him to vomit blood, and there was even more scorching smoke on his body, and a burning smell came out.

And at this momentβ€”

Wu Xiangyu's shout suddenly came from afar: "Chen Luo hold on, the nine-colored thunder tribulation, there are only eighty-one, you have already survived eighty paths, and the last one is left, you have to hold it no matter what!"

It turned out that Wu Xiangyu had already reached a position where she could see Chen Luo because she was concerned about Chen Luo's safety, and when she saw that Chen Luo had actually survived the eighty nine-colored thunder tribulations, she was happy at the same time, and her heart also raised her throat.

Nine-colored thunder tribulation, ninety-nine to one, this last thunderstorm is the most terrifying, and it is also the most fatal!

Chen Luo didn't have time to answer her words, because the eighty-first nine-colored thunder tribulation had quietly condensed, carrying an incomparable majestic power, and it fell down with a bang.

"Great Demon Sword!"

"Nine Heavens Red Thunder Sword!"

"Three Sword Styles!"

Chen Luo used all his strength and used all his three most powerful martial arts.

The yin qi was monstrous, the sword light flickered, and the sword intent devoured people, and they all rushed up in unison, and rushed towards the eighty-first tribulation thunder that fell down.

"Block it, block it for me!" Chen Luo poured blood into his pupils and hissed loudly.

"I can definitely block it! I can definitely block it!" Wu Xiangyu held his heart in his hand, extremely nervous.

Bang!

An incomparably dazzling light instantly filled this side, and the majestic energy fluctuations suddenly swept away, directly sending the black fragrance rain flying. However, Wu Xiangyu is far away, except for some skin injuries, there is no major problem.

Phew!

The three martial arts launched by Chen Luo only lasted for two breaths, and they were instantly torn apart by the eighty-first thunderstorm, and then, the terrifying thunderstorm fell on Chen Luo's body fiercely.

Boom!

The mid-level body protection spirit armor worn on Chen Luo's body was shattered in an instant, and his eyes were also dark, and his body bones slammed heavily on the floor.

The scorching smoke was billowing and mixed with the pungent smell of blood, but this treasure pavilion was unharmed, after all, it was built by the master of the Suzaku Mansion in the southern capital, and it was protected by a formation.

"Chen Luo-" Wu Xiangyu shouted, "If you're okay, just reply!"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and when Wu Xiangyu decided to come here to find Chen Luo in person, the latter said tiredly, "What are you shouting, your husband and I are not dead...... cough, but it's not far from death, this thunderstorm is really fucking life-threatening. ”

Hearing his echo, Wu Xiangyu suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and murmured softly: "I know you can't die." ”

"Ahem......" Chen Luo got up from the ground, he had no clothes on his body, no matter how worried about the "spring light" leaking, because his whole body was scorched black, like a piece of lightning wood, how funny and funny.

"Hmm-why hasn't the thundercloud dissipated yet!" Chen Luo suddenly raised his head and found that the thundercloud on that side had not yet dissipated, although the coercion that permeated this side was gone.

Wu Xiangyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her feet and walked step by step, and said, "I really didn't expect that you actually crossed the strongest nine-colored thunder tribulation, I thought it was ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Luo sharply: "Don't come here!

Wu Xiangyu stopped in shock, and when she raised her head and saw the thunderclouds that had not yet dissipated, a bad premonition suddenly welled up in her heart.

Could it be......

Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation!

No, definitely not, my father said that those who can survive that kind of thunder tribulation are all martial artists who are jealous of the heavens, and there will not be one among the ten thousand talented martial artists.

Wu Xiangyu kept denying it in her heart, but when she saw a trace of golden light blooming in the thundercloud, she was stunned on the spot.

"Chen Luo, run away, escape from here, escape!" Wu Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and shouted in a sad voice.

The corners of Chen Luo's mouth lifted a wry smile, he had come to this point, and he could escape there again.

Crash!

The coercion that had disappeared before, at the moment of the birth of the golden mang, resurfaced, and it was even stronger than before, I don't know how many times, making the entire Treasure Pavilion tremble in unison.

......

In that gloomy hall, the gray-robed Wuhan felt the shocking feeling, and his eyes still couldn't help but show surprise.

"Is this the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder, just by feeling that aura from afar, my soul is also trembling, terrifying, it's really terrifying!"

The gray-robed Wu Han muttered to himself, thinking that his master had survived this kind of thunder tribulation, he couldn't help but have great reverence in his heart, and the person who could survive this kind of thunder tribulation was simply against the sky.

On the wall covered with inscriptions, the figure with a cloak laughed loudly, "Haha, I feel the breath of this pure yang golden light thunder again, how many years have passed, this seat can feel this pure yang golden light thunder again, it's really nostalgic." ”

"Lord, look at that Chen Luo, can you survive this Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation?" asked the gray-robed Wu Han on one knee.