Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Seven Colors Tribulation
With the earth-shattering golden lightning as thick as a bucket slashed, Yang Xuanzi and the other five Yuan Infant Ancestors could no longer stand idly by, they glanced at each other, and fell from mid-air one after another, directly descending in the palace where Wang Xiaomo was, grabbing all the disciples outside the formation in the palace, and throwing them to the top of the first peak, they all pinched the tricks in their hands and firmly sealed this palace, making this area a Jedi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even if the five of them join forces, they can't interfere with Wang Xiaomo's tribulation at this moment, they can only join forces to seal this place and prevent Wang Xiaomo from being disturbed, as for whether Wang Xiaomo can survive this catastrophe safely, they can't do anything.
"Boom" "Boom"
Just after Yang Xuanzi and the other five sealed the palace here, two earth-shattering loud noises came from the clouds, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, two consecutive bucket-thick golden lightning bolts slashed down in the air, followed by two, four, ten, and hundred...... Thunder rained down, slashing directly at the two-hundred-foot blue-armored giant above the Spirit Lake.
At this moment, Wang Xiaomo was sitting in the spirit lake, his eyes were red, his face was pale, the spiritual sea of the dantian was turbulent, and countless spiritual qi erupted from the mist formed by the jade plate in mid-air, making the spiritual sea below gradually turn golden.
"Damn, I haven't built a foundation yet, why would I lead to a catastrophe."
Wang Xiaomo pinched the trick with one hand, struggling to support the blue-armored giant above his head to resist the thunderstorm, and bitterness rose in his heart.
In the past two years, due to penance day and night, Wang Xiaomo broke through the thirteenth layer of condensation early, and used the condensation of the Xuanming Continent to decide, at this moment Wang Xiaomo has reached the Great Perfection of the Condensation Mirror, and the accumulation of aura in his body can already make him build a foundation at any time, but if it is in his hands, the condensation that has been passed down to the flood years is still far from enough.
So Wang Xiaomo forcibly suppressed the impulse to build the foundation, and continued to cultivate according to the determination method of condensation of the desolate qi in his hand, who knew that under the cultivation, it caused an inexplicable rejection of this heaven and earth, and this rejection became stronger and stronger with Wang Xiaomo's cultivation, as if this set of condensation qi cultivated by Wang Xiaomo was not the art of this heaven and earth at all, which made Wang Xiaomo's cultivation process, full of dangers, and there were dangers several times.
This danger does not come from the cultivation itself, but the phenomenon of isolation from the connection between this heaven and earth in Wang Xiaomo's soul, and the emergence of this phenomenon, even the big cat has not reminded him, which makes Wang Xiaomo feel more frightened the more he cultivates, and sometimes he even wonders if there is something wrong with the set of condensation decisions given to him by the big cat.
Just when Wang Xiaomo suspected that there was a problem with the condensation decision itself, the danger in cultivation caused by the obstruction that came to this side of the world was directly devoured by a certain strange will generated by the jade card in Wang Xiaomo's body, and the extremely abrupt and domineering result of this devouring was devoured, and the jade card that devoured the obstruction power that came to this side of the world could feed back a more pure spiritual power to Wang Xiaomo every time, and it was this feedback of more refined spiritual power that made Wang Xiaomo's cultivation go on more quickly.
And the cloud and mist turned by the jade plaque, as if this kind of power from heaven and earth is a great supplement, every time it appears, it makes this fog excited, and gradually Wang Xiaomo is used to this situation, and as Wang Xiaomo's cultivation continues, Wang Xiaomo actually faintly produced a very mysterious feeling in his soul, as if he had a strange power that can compete with this heaven and earth, although this force is still extremely weak at this time, but Wang Xiaomo has a very clear feeling, As his cultivation deepened and deepened, once this power grew, it would become a terrifying force that even he didn't dare to imagine.
As for what this force is and how it is generated, Wang Xiaomo doesn't know, he wants to ask the big cat several times, how do he know that the big cat has long been unknown where he has gone, and he has not returned to the Qianyang Sect for more than a year.
However, due to the seal on the big cat's body, Wang Xiaomo could faintly feel that the big cat was not in any danger at this moment, so he forcibly held back his curiosity and continued to cultivate ruthlessly.
It's just that when Wang Xiaomo's cultivation reached the fifteenth layer of condensation and was about to be consummated, the repulsive power that came from heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, and just when Wang Xiaomo had a trace of the spiritual sea in the dantian completely turned into gold, the repulsive power that came from heaven and earth also reached its peak.
Wang Xiaomo could clearly sense at this time that there seemed to be an extremely cold gaze looking at him in the calamity clouds above his head, and that gaze was full of disgust and hostility towards him, as if Wang Xiaomo had become an existence that had to be erased in this heaven and earth, and with the continuous fall of the tribulation thunder, this feeling became more and more intense.
"What kind of ghost exercises did this big cat give me, how could I attract such a big guy!"
Wang Xiaomo raised his eyes to look at the clouds above his head, watching the golden lightning like a bucket slashing down like raindrops, and a feeling of powerlessness gradually rose in his heart.
Boom Boom! The continuous golden lightning with destruction, with ruthlessness, all bombarded Wang Xiaomo's condensed green armor giant, Wang Xiaomo's spiritual sea in the dantian at this moment has boiled to the peak, and the spiritual sea has risen a monstrous wave, constantly impacting Wang Xiaomo's meridians and divine soul, which makes Wang Xiaomo's eyes gradually appear chaotic, and the green armor giant gradually becomes blurred.
Wang Xiaomo gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, his heart continued to run condensation, and everything around him also accelerated the speed of integrating into his body, and there were already nine layers in the spiritual sea that were dyed golden, and only one layer was still blue.
"No, it has to be fast!"
Just as Wang Xiaomo was desperately speeding up the transformation of the spiritual sea in his body into gold, suddenly, countless clouds of calamity floated from afar again, and countless electric lights fluttered in the clouds.
"It can't be! How so. ”
The ancestor of the Jin family exclaimed, in his eyes, in the calamity clouds that gathered at great speed, there was no longer golden lightning, but a large area of seven-colored lightning, but this kind of tribulation thunder was something that no one present, including Yang Xuanzi, had ever seen.
"What kind of exercises is this kid cultivating, how can he lead to such a catastrophe!"
Yang Xuanzi's face couldn't be calmer at the moment, and he shouted in the same voice.
And with the rapid arrival of the seven-colored lightning, everyone in the Qianyang Sect felt like they were about to end of the world, and everyone was so frightened that they retreated one after another, and the horror in their eyes had reached the extreme, and finally turned into a big chaos.
And at this moment, the two-hundred-foot blue-armored giant in mid-air has been struck all over his body by countless golden thunderbolts, and there is a possibility of dissipation in a blink of an eye, but the seven-colored lightning that quickly gathered.
In anyone's opinion, Wang Xiaomo will definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe.
Zhang Hanya, Xu Wan'er and others all showed despair on their faces, and Qu Zhi and the black-faced man looked at the air in a daze, muttering:
"This is to erase this little guy from this world!"
There was a thick despair in the tone, and the faces of the two were full of sadness at this time, they knew that Wang Xiaomo was already in a catastrophe.
Click, with an earth-shattering loud bang, a seven-colored tribulation thunder finally slashed down in the air, and a destructive force that was much more powerful than the golden tribulation thunder instantly exploded on the green armor giant.
Whoop~ A beast-like roar came out of the mouth of the blue-armored giant, and the face of the green-armored giant Wang Xiaomo showed an unprecedented color of madness, and the mountain-like sledgehammer flew out directly from his hand, smashing towards the seven-colored tribulation cloud in mid-air.
"Boom".
The two-hundred-zhang tall blue-armored giant couldn't hold on any longer, and finally turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared between the heavens and the earth, while the seven-colored tribulation clouds in mid-air continued to converge, as if the all-out blow that came to the green-armored giant's dying had no effect at all.
"It's over!"
Yang Xuanzi's face showed a trace of trance, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the seven-colored tribulation thunder from within the tribulation clouds, and another and another ......
In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored thunder also fell on the palace like raindrops, and it was submerged in the Spirit Lake, and there was no movement in the Spirit Lake, as if it was dead and silent.
A line of tears slowly flowed down Xu Wan'er's delicate face.............
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