Chapter 123: Advancing to the Second Order (Middle)
The second lightning bolt was already under the gaze of Han Li in the cyan mist sea, and it came down with a bang, and with a slight flash of thought in his mind, a cyan sword cyclone that had almost reached the number of a thousand swords immediately climbed up rapidly in the sea of mist, and under the finger of a certain arm of the demon god, it was already rushing towards the second lightning bolt that was even stronger in half a breath.
"Smack! Syllable! Smack......"
Under the contact with this thick lightning bolt, where the lightning thunder with the power of destruction came into contact with the sword cyclone, a dazzling golden and blue two-color aurora dazzled out, and such a thick lightning bolt was blocked dozens of zhang away from the demon god's head in an instant, but the mana in Han San's body also passed rapidly.
But in the next moment, the power of the lightning thunder that had been stagnant in this piece was even stronger, and the sword cyclone that was illusory by this Xuantian Sword Domain was already on the verge of almost unbearable, and Han Li could only have a slight flash of thought, and the cyan sword cyclone had already turned into a green mist and dissipated in a flash.
Then, Han Li's transformed Demon God stepped a little further, and the huge Demon God's six arms, which quickly rose up, waved continuously, and the "Dangdang" golden thunder roared one after another, forcing all those thicker lightning bolts to be scattered in the void.
However, the dozens of strands of lightning that were missing from it also shot at Han Li's Demon God's body during this period, only to see that two or three small openings were smashed into his fur, but under the urging of his magic technique, these openings disappeared in the shaking of the flowing clouds around his body.
"These two tribulation thunders are already so domineering and powerful, aren't the five tribulation thunders behind even more difficult to stop!"
This thought only flashed slightly, Han Li stared at the golden lightning that had converged on the top of the dragon again, and a Xuantian Flame Dust Fan in his hand was already on one of his arms.
The third lightning thunderbolt fell again, and within the cyan mist sea, the sword cyclone struck up again, and just as it collided with the lightning thunder, Han Li raised his hand and pointed at it, countless heaven and earth vitality gathered in it, and the pure immortal spiritual power in the demon god's body was also greatly injected.
Under the sudden swing, a Xuanhuang Sand Earth Dragon Swirl comparable to a ten-zhang giant dragon suddenly twisted slightly in the cyan mist sea, and in the next moment, it bombarded towards the third lightning bolt above.
"Bang ......"
A loud bang came from the sky, and even if he saw such an imposing crab Dao man from a hundred miles away, a trace of discoloration flashed on his cold face.
Just as the cyan sword cyclone was almost crushed by the lightning thunder, a trace of thought flashed through Han Li's heart, and this almost collapsing sword cyclone immediately dissipated, and the lightning thunder was even more powerful without the barrier of the sword cyclone, and it hit the earthy yellow sand stone tornado that came up in an instant.
A burst of rapid thunder immediately permeated the entire Hundred Falling Abyss Cliff.
However, it seemed that the power of the Xuantian Flame Dust Fan was not too concentrated, and in an instant, it broke through the Xuanhuang Vortex at its core, and it was even more like a sharp golden cone that rushed down towards the demon god that Han Li had transformed.
"Good time!"
Han Li, who had put away the Xuantian Flame Dust Fan, immediately stepped a little further and quickly pulled upwards, and the huge Demon God in the Xuanhuang Dragon Scroll suddenly closed several heavy weapons in his hand towards the middle, and the six demon arms that were waved again spun and swung rapidly.
It's just that in such a moment, a bright black fireworks flywheel above the head of the huge demon god immediately appeared, and in the high-speed rotation, even if it was dozens of miles away, it was a rare wind sound.
There was a loud bang, and the sharp lightning bolt had already hit the center of the Black Flame Flywheel, and the dazzling golden glow that was triggered in it was something that even Han Li didn't dare to look at directly.
And at this moment, under the rapid hovering of the Xuanhuang tornado that seemed to have swept by, the third lightning bolt in it was already as if it was being towed, and even the electric thunder in it was twisted all of a sudden.
Under the action of this torsion, the lightning bolt continued to swing back and forth, left and right, and hit the black flame flywheel continuously, but not the slightest trace of lightning was missed.
After only two breaths, this time the thunderstorm had almost disappeared, and the six heavy soldiers that Han Li had grabbed on his arm when he had fallen to the ground had all been extremely damaged, but under the urging of the magic technique, it was only a shock, and when the flowing light flashed, it had already recovered to its original state.
It's just that at this time, nearly half of Han's legal power has been consumed, and the huge demon god's chest rises and falls, and he looks up, only to see the inky black sky, under the heavy clouds, suddenly three lightning bolts that are even more powerful than just now are slowly converging, and they seem to be splitting down at the same time.
"It seems that the fourth, fifth, and sixth tribulation thunderbolts did fall at the same time!"
It turned out that Han Li had already seen the relevant introduction in some materials, and when low-level human immortals advanced, they all descended from the seven tribulation thunders, but there were some human immortals whose cultivation power surpassed that of their peers, but they were in such a way that the fourth, fifth, and sixth tribulation thunders fell together.
Seeing this scene, Han Li, who was very speechless, couldn't help but have a wry smile flashing in his heart, but just like that, he immediately put away the six heavy weapons of the huge demon god and the six thick demon arms waved together, and in just a breath, a huge and incomparable golden vortex had already formed in front of him.
"Golden Swirl!"
Just as Han Li was preparing for the golden light of the cave vortex, the tribulation thunder in the shape of the word "pin" on it had already converged, and it didn't take much effort, it was already rushing towards Han Li below at the same time, and these three tribulation thunders suddenly had the thickness of a double hugging pillar, falling from the sky, even the crab Dao people who were outside couldn't help but flash a trace of different color.
In the face of such a powerful Three Tribulation Thunders, Han Li, who was not distracted at all, waved his six arms together, and the golden light of the golden vortex was already like a golden funnel the size of more than ten zhang, standing on one side of the Hundred Falling Abyss Cliff.
The huge suction power in the golden light of the cave swirl distorted the nearby void as well, and even a trace of extremely fine spatial cracks in the golden light of the cave swirl also appeared.
As the six arms of the Demon God that Han Li had transformed continued to wave, the three Peerless Tribulation Thunderbolts were already more than ten zhang away, and their destination was actually Han Li beyond the Golden Light of the Cave Vortex.
Han Faji, who had sensed this scene early, was slightly urged, and he actually changed his body shape on the outside of the golden light of the cave as if he was shifting shape, and finally, the three thunderbolts fell to the place where they reached three feet, and under the action of the huge suction force in them, the direction changed slightly.
In the next moment, countless golden thunderbolts came from the golden light of the cave vortex, and the three thunderbolts carrying terrifying spiritual pressure were all led by Han Li into the golden light of the cave vortex, and under the dazzling golden glare, Han Li had already let go of his concentration a little.
But obviously, Han Li's Cave Vortex Golden Light was not able to extinguish all the Tribulation Thunders, it was just a respite, although the three Tribulation Thunders were nearing the end, the Tribulation Thunders containing terrifying coercion in them gradually increased within the Cave Vortex Golden Light, and slowly accumulated, and Han Li didn't seem to have any more energy to extinguish them when his mana was lost a lot and his power was almost at its limit.
Immediately, under the urging of the magic trick, the countless cyan swords in the sea of fog were like moths to the fire, piercing the terrifying thunder in the cave vortex golden light, "popping" and swarming up, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan encirclement network was immediately formed, and the original expansion of the thunder had gradually diminished within the cave vortex golden light, and the most dilapidated was even more gone.
Seeing this scene, a trace of palpitation flashed in Han Li's heart, but then he raised his head and looked at the high sky, the trace of gold and silver lightning that had gradually accumulated in the cloud of calamity, and a trace of relief flashed in his heart, and finally he had reached the last thunder in the end.
Cleaning up some messy emotions, one of Han Li's arms was raised, and under the incantation, one after another lightning threads were about to surge out, and in the blink of an eye, it became a half-zhang sized Evil God Thunder Ball.
Moreover, under the thought of his sacrificial thunder technique, in this half-zhang thunderball, a thin stream of lightning thunder with a thickness of only half an inch suddenly turned into an electric thunderbolt of nearly three inches in size, and the entire thunderball was also urged to expand hugely at this moment.
Looking at the sky from afar, the gold, silver, and lightning thunder below the calamity clouds had already converged and formed, and under the urging of Han Li's hurried spell, his body instantly shrank by nearly half, and his three-headed and six-armed body also converged into one at this time, and the purple-gold skin on his body was even more shiny.
"Nirvana Three Changes!"
The last thunderbolt came as scheduled, it was a gold and silver two-color lightning bolt, this one was only a bowl of thick rolling lightning thunder, and the spiritual pressure it emitted was much higher than that of each of the previous thunderstorms, and the power of destruction was of course multiplied.
Han Li, who was already ready, saw the rapidly falling gold and silver tribulation thunder, his mind flashed slightly, and he immediately stepped a little under his feet and rushed up, as if he was about to touch the gold and silver tribulation thunder naked.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Evil God Thunder Ball that had been refined by Han Li had already arrived first, hitting the gold and silver tribulation thunder first.
"Bang ......"
The sound of the two colliding resounded through the sky, and the hundred-zhang void that was connected to it spun sharply like an arc, and the gold and silver thunder above it had been embedded in the thunderball of the evil god between the lightning and flint.
At this moment, Han Li's Nirvana Holy Body was already behind the Evil God Thunderball, and he raised his right arm and plunged straight into the Evil God Thunderball, and an indistinguishable Xuan Light immediately shook in his palm.
The gold and silver tribulation thunder embedded in three points was suddenly dispelled by a few points, and in the five fingers of the Nirvana holy body slowly tightened, the gold and silver tribulation thunder could no longer be embedded in the evil god thunder ball for a single cent.
Obviously, the Gold and Silver Tribulation Thunderbolt was not vulnerable, the Evil God Thunder Ball outside was gradually being reduced, and Han Li's Nirvana Three Transformations were also rapidly depleting his mana.
In just one breath, the Evil God Thunderball had been reduced to only half a foot in size, and Han Li's mana had been greatly depleted, which was already less than thirty percent of the situation.
In the next breath, the Evil God Thunderball had disappeared without a trace, and Han Li's Nirvana Holy Body directly touched the remaining gold and silver lightning thunder, the gold and silver thunder that was entangled and struck each other was already less than three feet in front of his purple gold arm, and the roaring sound of the thunder was endless.