Chapter 182: Prelude to the Heaven-Shattering (Part II)

As if his thin body was a thunderbolt, he used his body to lure a thousand thunderbolts into attacking him desperately.

However, when the thousand thunderbolts were about to slash this thin figure, this thin figure suddenly jumped from the blood-red giant sword.

A thousand thunderbolts had been drawn, and then they were all cast on this blood-red giant sword as if they were cast.

The sound of "crackling" is endless!

The scene was spectacular, with a thousand white bolts of lightning pouring down from the dark clouds and pouring down on the blood-red greatsword.

In an instant, white drowned out red!

In the thousand white lightning bolts, a touch of red can be faintly seen, this red is stubborn, it uses its red body to resist the lightning strikes of the thousand lightning bolts again and again.

A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and this roar came from the red giant beast that was prostrate on the top of Thumb Mountain.

This red giant beast is Daylight, and the thin figure standing on Daylight's head is "Han Xuan!"

"Han Xuan" still pointed to the sky.

He stood calmly in the face of thunder, raised his eyes, and "Han Xuan" quietly looked at the red giant sword inserted in the head of Daylight.

Under the continuous baptism of thousands of lightning bolts, the sword body of the blood-red giant sword finally began to shake.

Shaking is both loose!

At the moment when the blood-red giant sword came loose, "Han Xuan" suddenly withdrew his fingers from the canopy.

He leapt to his feet, leaping onto the hilt of the blood-red greatsword.

"Han Xuan"'s length was not as high as the hilt of the blood-red giant sword, but "Han Xuan" stretched out his hands and grabbed the hilt of the blood-red giant sword tightly.

This scene is bizarre!

At the moment when Han Xuan's hands held the blood-red hilt, the blood-red giant sword suddenly shot out a blood-red pillar of light from the hilt.

This blood-red pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and a blood-red pillar of light connected with the dark clouds on the canopy.

"Come out for me!"

"Han Xuan" shouted, and his hands burst out with white light.

With a burst of white light, the blood-red greatsword began to shrink and shrink again.

In an instant, this blood-red giant sword turned into a blood-red five-foot Qingfeng under the grip of "Han Xuan".

Red sword, red hilt!

"Han Xuan" held this blood-red long sword in his hand, stood on top of the skull of Daylight, and let out a wild laugh.

"Haha, Blood Abyss, I finally got you. ”

This blood-red long sword was called the Blood Abyss, and after the Blood Abyss shrank into a five-foot Qingfeng, "Han Xuan" easily pulled the Blood Abyss out of the skull of the day.

The moment the bloodline was pulled out of its skull, Daylight suddenly lifted its head.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, it seems to be catharsis, as if it is venting.

Daylight held its head high and roared at the jet-black sky.

Its roar, like sound waves, resounded between the heavens and the earth.

"He drew the sword!"

Mu Ning withdrew his gaze from "Han Xuan" and said softly to Yunsheng and the others.

Yun Sheng and the others didn't see that scene, but although they didn't see it, they heard it and heard the roar of Daylight.

"Well, it's in the midst of euphoria. ”

Yun Sheng heard the mood of Daylight at this time from Day's roar.

"We need to accept the baptism of the eighth tripod, and the lightning in the sky is the creation of the eighth tripod. ”

"Everyone must remember that when receiving the baptism of thunder and lightning, you must not be reckless. ”

Yun Sheng's voice was serious.

At this moment, everyone could feel the violent aura in it from that lightning.

At this moment, everyone was solemn.

has reached the eighth tripod, and there will be a big battle between them and "Han Xuan".

At this moment, the only thing they can do is to improve, to maximize their strength and potential as much as possible.

Everyone clenched their fists, and after the seven figures looked at each other, they swooped down like goshawks a hundred meters below.

Falling to the ground, under the leadership of Yun Sheng, Mu Ning and his group of seven followed Yun Sheng's footsteps and walked towards the depths of the Thunder Pond Ding.

Stepping on the scorched ground, to be exact, the ground can no longer be called the ground.

The ground was like a charred spider web, and every spider silk was a crack.

There are so many holes that you can't describe this cracked ground.

Mu Ning and the others walked all the way, and the lightning fell to the side of Mu Ning and the others, and then lifted pieces of charred ground under the feet of Mu Ning and the others.

All the way forward, under the leadership of Yun Sheng, at this moment, Mu Ning and his group of seven people have come to a lightning-dense "canyon".

The canyon is not really a canyon, but a fractured valley where the earth cracks.

This canyon is about fifty meters in area, and after Yun Sheng brought Mu Ning and the others to this canyon, Yun Sheng stopped. Lazy people listen to books

Yun Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the canyon below and said to the people of Muning: "This canyon is the densest and most peaceful place where I can feel the power of lightning, and we will be baptized here. ”

Regarding the word "peace" mentioned by Yun Sheng, everyone did not feel anything wrong.

They believe in Yun Sheng's judgment that the way to cultivate Qi is not only to protect themselves, but also to improve themselves.

None of them are the kind of reckless and arrogant people.

It is true that the lightning in the canyon ahead is more dense than in other places, but the lightning that falls from the dark clouds is the mildest.

It is not violent, nor is it irritable, on the contrary, the lightning in this canyon is quiet.

Although it was quiet, the people of Mu Ning could clearly feel the power of thunder and lightning from its lightning bolts.

Like a drifting but not manic rain, if you have to compare it, then you can compare the lightning outside the canyon to a hailstorm, and the heavy rain inside the canyon to a shower.

The two have the same form, but their destructive power to the environment is very different.

Mu Ning and his group of seven walked towards the canyon below.

Because of the density of lightning in the canyon, the people of Muning had no way to dodge.

At the moment when Mu Ning and the others walked into the canyon, lightning had already landed on the bodies of Mu Ning and the others.

The ground in the canyon is still scorched yellow.

When the first lightning bolt landed on Mu Ning's body, Mu Ning clearly felt a wonderful feeling.

It was as if what had landed on him was not some lightning, but an abundant current.

This abundant flow of Qi was about to reach Mu Ning, and Mu Ning did not feel any pain.

Although Mu Ning didn't feel anything, it didn't mean that Yun Sheng and everyone else were the same.

When the lightning landed on Yun Sheng's body, each of them shivered.

An indescribable sensation of pain entered Huang Zhan's body.

The pain was like a slam blow, and it was like a sudden paralysis of the body.

The pain only happens for a split second, and after a split second, the pain spreads again throughout the body.

Huang Zhan suddenly felt a sense of separation from her body, as if she didn't feel pain at all, and as if pain was spreading all over her body.

It's fleeting, and then it's fleeting.

Not only Huang Zhan, but everyone except Mu Ning also feels the same way as Huang Zhan.

Thankfully, the pain wasn't fatal, and thankfully they were able to endure it.

But is this the creation given by the eighth tripod, and is the creation it gives them a painful journey?

The lightning here can't do any damage to their bodies at all, except for the pain they can feel.

They don't feel anything at all, except for pain.

Watered by a torrent of lightning, the Muning people had already walked into the very center of the canyon.

"Big brother, I don't feel anything other than pain. ”

Mu Guang asked what Qi Thirteen and the others wanted to ask.

Mu Ning couldn't answer Mu Guang's question, because he didn't know how the so-called creation of the Eighth Ding was going to be obtained.

"Qi Dan!"

Yun Sheng looked at Mu Ning and said these two words softly.

"We want to use our Qi Pill to attract the purest lightning power in this heaven and earth. ”

"I think everyone should have felt the energy contained in the power of lightning. If we want to absorb this energy, we can only release our Qi Dan, and let the Qi Dan and our body absorb this energy hidden in lightning. ”

Yun Sheng's voice fell, and it was undeniable that Yun Sheng was right.

Each of them felt the energy contained in the lightning, but it was of no use other than to cause them pain.

"I'll try it first!"

Yun Sheng is just a guess, but Mu Ning wants to be the first practitioner of this guess.

At the same time as Yun Sheng's voice fell, Mu Ning had already summoned the Heaven Tribulation Sword in the dantian.

It was also at the moment when the Sky Tribulation Sword left Mu Ning's body.

The dark cloud canopy above the canyon seemed to be guided by something, and a pure white and flawless lightning suddenly fell from within the dark clouds.

This pure white and flawless lightning landed on the body of the Sky Tribulation Sword and landed on Mu Ning's body.

The Sky Tribulation Sword was a part of Mu Ning's body, and this white and flawless lightning bolt disappeared into the body of the Sky Tribulation Sword and Mu Ning in an instant.

It was also at the moment when this white and flawless lightning bolt submerged into Mu Ning's body, Mu Ning's entire body suddenly began to tremble.

A cold, icy breath invaded Mu Ning's internal organs.

This cold breath rampaged through Mu Ning's internal organs.

Through his mind, Mu Ning could clearly see the cold force that was rampaging through his body.

After a burst of cold power in Mu Ning's body, this cold power turned into drops of transparent liquid and submerged into Mu Ning's blood.

Ice and fire are intertwined, cold and heat are merging.

At this moment, Mu Ning could clearly feel that his blood was undergoing a transformation, this was a strong transformation, his blood vessels, his blood, were undergoing a transformation.