Chapter 489: Sycamore Tree Tribulation
Thinking of the frightened look on his family when he mentioned sword cultivation, and thinking of the countless lessons from the past who were killed by the thunderstorm, Su Yuan began to break out in a cold sweat all over his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The dead eyes have used all the strength to eat milk, and the second elder Wang has said it! Jian Xiu is an unreasonable madman! On weekdays, there is no difference between normal people, when it comes to what kind of catastrophe, at the juncture of the battle of life and death, they are all excited like crazy people!
Whether it was the sword that affected the sword cultivation, or the sword cultivation that affected the sword, is still unknown in the immortal cultivation world.
There is no shortage of calm people in sword cultivation, but the vast majority of them are crazy! This is also the real reason why the Pure Yang Sword has been respected as the head of the five major sects for many years! Even in today's era of withering sword cultivation, no one dares to provoke that madman-like sect!
"Let go of me." Mo Kongjing, whose eyes were shining, struggled unwillingly, his right hand with distinct bones was already tightly holding the sword in his hand, and there seemed to be something in his mind that wanted to leap into the sky.
The feeling of excitement is so comfortable! There is no place in the whole body that is not shouting, and it seems that the resonance of the Water Moon Sword is also heard!
I'd like to put it! But I didn't dare to let go of your excited eyes first!
Su Yuan, whose hands were already stretched out of the green tendons, roared in his heart.
Two monks in the foundation building period can't stop the monks in the Yudan period! The body of the monk of the Yu Dan period who shot the wind and thunder was even stronger, and for the first time in their lives, Du Xiaogongzi and Su Yuan hated that they were lazy and didn't cultivate well!
Don't talk about the enemy at a critical juncture, you can't even stop your own people!
'Boom'
The lightning on the horizon still slashed mercilessly, watching the thunder slash towards the ugly and withered plane tree from a range of ten zhang at close range, Du Xiaogongzi's heart was very uncomfortable, as if he was grabbed by a pair of invisible hands.
The withered old tree was struck by the thunder, as if the whole tree was shaking with its roots buried deep in the ground.
"This is not the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, this is the Five Thunder Thunder Thunder Peak!" His eyes flickered, and Du Xiaogongzi said in a word.
The Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is very similar to the Five Thunder Thunder Peak, but its power is very different.
The Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is a powerful monk, the Nine Nine Eighty-One Heavenly Thunder is stronger than the other, and the last one even has the potential to destroy the world and destroy the earth! This is the most severe punishment that the heavens have set for immortal cultivators who go against the sky.
Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder, carry it over, rank in the immortal class and live with the sky, if you can't resist it, you will die.
Even so, there are countless monks who rush to climb this path of immortality with the belief that they are not afraid of broken bones!
And although the form of the Five Thunder Thunder Bombardment is terrifying, and the dark clouds are overwhelming, if it is compared to the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, it is like a child's thing, it is not worth mentioning at all.
The five thunders are used by God to punish the great evildoers, and sometimes the demon will also create this calamity at the beginning of the transformation. But these are all used to punish some little demons who are not deep in Taoism and ordinary people who have no cultivation at all.
The Five Thunder Thunder Peaks and the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation are completely incomparable.
Nine days of thunder destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, and the five thunders hit the top at best, the thunder was loud and the rain was small.
Moreover, if it was really the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, the first blow just now would not be something they could resist.
"Huh? Five thunderbolts? Glancing at the dark clouds at the top again, and seeing the old trees that were still standing in the flash of thunder and lightning, Mo Kongjing suddenly lowered his hands and gave up struggling.
At this moment, I couldn't raise any motivation, and it seemed that I had resonated with the Water Moon Sword or something, and it became an illusion of a thought.
"Du Gongzi, it's five thunders, you said it earlier! Woo woo, my hands! Su Yuan wanted to cry without tears and let go of the hands holding Mo Kongjing, and saw that the two hands were bruised because of the force. As soon as he released it, he was red and swollen, and you can imagine how hard he had to hold that madman just now!
Ignoring Su Yuan's complaints, Du Xiaogongzi stared at the plane tree within the range of the thunder attack very seriously, observing the inch-inch deformation of the plane tree under the top of the five thunders.
"Five thunders hit the top, and the sycamore transformed?" blinked his eyes suspiciously, because he had no worries, Du Xiaogongzi's hand holding Mo Kongjing had already been put down. At this time, what interests this noble brother is what form the plane tree in front of him will take shape.
"Transfiguration? Three years ago, this plane tree must have been transformed. Because of the mistake of thinking that the five thunders were thundering to the top of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, Mo Kongjing's mood was in a low period at the moment, and when she heard that Du Xiaogongzi was so interested, she was even more unremitting in hitting this person.
"What do you mean?" Du Xiaogongzi was confused, and immediately asked shamelessly.
"Three years ago, there was a night of heavy rain, and Sun Mu died under the heavy rain caused by the thunder." The long eyelashes stirred gently, covering the emotions under the eyes.
There is a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, everything is like a sunny day after a heavy rain, and all sins have nowhere to hide.
The question that had puzzled Mo Kongjing all this time was finally revealed, but she couldn't be happy.
How could it rain vigorously in such a poor ravine for no reason, everything was just the transformation of the plane tree, and the rain and dew caused by the five thunders falling from the sky.
"Then since the plane tree was transformed three years ago, how could the heavens rain down five thunderbolts again?" Du Xiaogongzi raised his head in confusion, and the thunder tribulation on the horizon did not weaken at all, but became more and more intense.
"In addition to the transformation, if the demon cultivator murders human life and disobeys the number of lives, he will also be hit by five thunderbolts." Su Yuan looked at Du Xiaogongzi dryly, and vaguely guessed something in his heart, but it was still like that flash of inspiration, he could see it but couldn't grasp it.
"So, isn't this the curse of the Transfiguration, but the calamity of the heavens?" Du Xiaogongzi's eyes widened in disbelief, Wutong is good, how could he do something evil that can be punished by heaven!
The five thunderbolts didn't last long, and after about half an hour, everything was back to normal.
Except for the fact that the entrance of Luoshui Village was split and the old tree at the entrance of the village was scorched, Luoshui Village did not have a major loss.
In a burst of white smoke and black smoke, the old tree transformed into a gloomy teenager, with short hair about an inch long, except for the longer piece in front of the eyes.
A brown robe was covered with stains, many scorching marks.
"You're the Sycamore Tree?" With a thought move, Du Xiaogongzi raised his chin and half-squinted his eyes at the young man in front of him who was a cut short of him.
The half-long hair was nondescript, a brown robe was stained all over the place, and a pair of white and flawless hands were faintly wrapped with blood.
Du Xiaogongzi immediately knew that the young man in front of him was by no means as kind as he appeared on the surface.
A demon cultivator who bears human life?
A trace of regret flashed in Du Xiaogongzi's eyes, it was not easy for the plane tree to grow, and it was even more difficult to transform into shape, so it was a pity to break off the foundation like this.
(To be continued.) )