Chapter 273: Survive the Thunder Tribulation
Feng Yunqing saw that this Imperial Road Covering Pole Bell could block the attack of this thunder and lightning, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and accelerated his speed to absorb the medicinal power of the elixir, in order to recover his spiritual power as soon as possible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boom ......"
The second thunderbolt came with raindrops, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky thousands of kilometers away looked a little frightened. However, it was still blocked by the Imperial Road Covering Pole Bell.
Immediately afterward, the third thunderbolt still condensed from the sky and slashed towards Fengyunqing.
The fourth course
The fifth course
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Minutes and seconds passed.
Soon it was the seventh thunderbolt, and there was an obvious crack on the outside of the Imperial Road Shade Bell, and it seemed that the Emperor Road Shade Bell could no longer hold on.
At this moment, Fengyun Qingpan sat on the ground and rose, his breath was stable, and his spiritual power had recovered a lot. His eyes were fixed on the approaching seventh terrifying thunderbolt.
Feng Yunqing immediately put away the Imperial Road Shade Bell, looking at the small bell that could be held in his hand from a huge bell that could cover himself, he looked at the Emperor Road Shade Bell and liked it very much, but Feng Yunqing looked at the cracks all over the surroundings of the Emperor Road Shade Bell, and said firmly in his heart: "I will definitely fix you, but the premise is that I must live." ”
After Feng Yunqing received the Imperial Road Covering Pole Bell into the Qiankun bag, he carried the Breeze Falling Leaves Sword, looking at the tribulation thunder and lightning in the sky from afar, and the battle spirit rose to the sky.
"Come on! I'm going to put an end to this thunderbolt. Feng Yunqing's resolute gaze waited for the seventh thunderbolt to come. In the sea of thunder and lightning, she still shows her freshness and refinement, his proud temperament.
Feng Yunqing held his head high under the black clouds and did not flinch. Looking at the upcoming seventh thunderbolt, I was a little excited.
"Boom ......"
The seventh thunderbolt descended as promised, and blue lightning about half a meter wide slashed straight down.
"Come on! What am I afraid of? ”
Feng Yunqing's eyes turned into sharp eyes, staring directly at the half-meter-wide lightning that hit down, and he carried the breeze and fallen leaf sword to meet the lightning, and the aura at the tip of the sword was entangled, exuding a strong aura.
"Boom!"
The Breeze Falling Leaf Sword and the lightning collided with each other in the sky, and the snorting sound was piercing and soul-shattering. The turquoise Breeze Fallen Leaf Sword and the blue endless lightning rushed hysterically, and the entire pitch-black sky was covered in golden blue.
Feng Yunqing gritted his teeth and insisted on resisting the huge thunder and lightning, and the lightning rushed through the Qingfeng Fallen Leaf Sword and swirled around and hit Feng Yunqing's body, directly smashing Feng Yunqing's clothes into pieces, and the wisps on his body were not sticky.
Although the many immortal Buddhas and Xu Ning on the side were thousands of meters away, they vaguely saw the explosive body lines of Fengyunqing.
Their eyes were fixed on their breathing, and they looked at the thunder and lightning that came down with some rapidity, even if they didn't see what the condition of Feng Fengqing was.
"Sneer......"
The seventh thunderbolt was dissipated with great difficulty, and the last ray of lightning dissipated with a sneering ending.
Feng Yunqing slowly descended to the ground from the air, and took out a black golden light battle armor from the space ring, which looked like it should be an armor treasure with extremely strong defense.
Feng Yunqing stood on the ground and thrust the Breeze Fallen Leaf Sword into the ground, and gasped for breath, his hands and hair were a little black and a little burnt.
The clouds in the sky had no intention of dissipating, and seemed to be condensing the eighth thunderbolt.
"Why isn't it over yet, isn't this intent on killing Feng Fengqing?" Xu Ning stood in the void thousands of meters away, and even he gritted his teeth tightly and said fiercely.
"Who the hell is this person? How have I never heard of him. Many Immortal Buddhas looked at Feng Yunqing and muttered, they hoped that it would be best for Feng Yunqing to die under the Thunder Tribulation, but all Immortal Buddhas could only look at it from afar.
The fat monk simply took out a pot of fragrant wine from his Qiankun bag and drank a few sips, then sat on the ground and said lightly: "He is really not an ordinary person, his talent is jealous of the heavens, how can a character who can cause ancient visions be so simple." ”
Xu Ning watched a monk sitting on the ground drinking wine and cynically savoring it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times: "Enlightened fat monk, how do you know so much?" ”
The fat monk was stunned for a moment, drank wine and said with a dry smile: "I saw it in ancient books." So the fat monk changed the topic again, and put away the joke a little: "This should be the last thunder tribulation." The family teacher once said: Eight thunders descended into the world, and the talent is extraordinary; Nine thunders descended into the world, and heaven and earth did not tolerate it. ”
Xu Ning glanced at the fat monk of Wuming suspiciously, and said heavily: "Eight thunders descended into the world, nine thunders descended into the world?" ”
The gods and Buddhas all looked at this fat monk who was not good-looking but mysterious, and even the immortal Buddhas who originally looked down on him also took some respect in their eyes.
The fat monk drank wine and smashed it and said: "The martial artists who can cause ancient visions have eight thunderbolts to come into the world, and there are also foreign objects that appear, just like the giant wolf just now. If you can cross the tribulation and cause the first three visions of the ancients, there will be nine thunderbolts coming, and its potential is enough to pierce the sky, and the talent is not tolerated by heaven and earth! ”
Everyone was shocked like a river wave churning in their hearts, slowly understanding and digesting these things.
On the other side, Feng Yunqing was also stepping up his spiritual power on the ground, he knew that his calamity was not over yet, and he had to recover to the strongest moment as much as possible to deal with the next stronger thunder tribulation.
"Boom ......"
The thunder and lightning continued to roll over the black clouds, gathering strength to prepare for the eighth and final thunder tribulation.
Feng Yunqing quickly regained some spiritual power, his cold eyes looked directly at the clouds, and the luster of the black battle armor on his body was flickering.
"It's come to this, I can only fight."
Feng Yunqing had no worried look at all, and he firmly believed that he would definitely be able to break through this eighth thunder tribulation.
"Boom ......"
A huge thunderbolt like a streamer looked extremely beautiful against the backdrop of the wind and rain, but it slashed very brutally at the top of Feng Yunqing's head.
"Slash!"
Feng Yunqing's green tendons burst out, especially the meridians on his neck were the most prominent, and because he was wearing a black battle armor, only his head became red, which looked extremely ghostly. The fiery aura surrounded him, and his sharp eyes showed no signs of timidity.
Feng Fengqing stabbed directly at the falling thunderbolt with a sword.
"Sting!"
The huge thunder and lightning directly fought against the Qingfeng Falling Leaf Sword, and between the lightning and flint, the black armor of Fengyun Qing emitted bursts of light to reduce the slightest lightning that hit his body.
"I have no fear!"
Feng Yunqing Qingling's voice became a little hoarse, his voice spread to the sky, and the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas thousands of miles away also heard Feng Yunqing's shouting and scolding.
Feng Yunqing lifted the spiritual power of his whole body and fought to the death, and directly used the Breeze Falling Leaf Sword to resist the thunder and lightning, and rushed into the sky.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The thunder and lightning scattered by Feng Yunqing fell to the ground, directly sinking the entire ground for more than ten meters, the pitch-black soil was emitting black smoke, and the people in the distance looked at Feng Yunqing sluggishly, and the immortals and Buddhas involuntarily kept breaking out in cold sweat in the palms of their hands.
"Boom!"
Feng Yunqing rushed the thunder and lightning into the black clouds, and the vast spiritual power gathered by a sword fell and dispersed the eighth thunder tribulation.
The black armor worn by Feng Yunqing was broken into pieces by the thunderbolt, and the thunder and lightning were pervasive and seriously injured Feng Yunqing, who slowly fell from the air and fell to the ground, coughing up dark blood in his mouth, and kept panting.