Chapter 343: Lao Tzu Carried It!!(1st Update)
"Boom—"
Finally, the first dark red thunder fell, like a sword of heavenly punishment, and fell directly.
That power, even the Saint Rank powerhouses in the distance had their scalps tingling.
This power may have reached the late stage of the Holy Rank Realm, and for the early stage of the Saint Rank Realm, it is enough to kill in seconds!
"Ding!!"
However, this shattered thunder fell on the sword balloon body outside Meng Han's body, and it made a piercing sound, like striking iron.
In an instant, the crimson thunder and lightning shattered, like hot magma sputtering in all directions, and the three-thousand-meter-diameter sword balloon was intact and still shining with silver light.
"How is this possible?!"
"With such a terrifying attack, you can't even break through the most basic defenses?
"No...... It's not that the Immortal Sword Body is against the sky, it's that he himself is very against the sky, what kind of anti-heaven level exercises should he have cultivated......"
"Well, and the Ninety-Nine Sword Peaks of the Sword King Hall should not be underestimated, now that the Ninety-Nine Peaks are all together, just this level of thunder and lightning, I'm afraid it really can't shake him. ”
Some of the Holy Rank powerhouses said with solemn faces, even if they have lived for a long time, they still have to admit that it is the first time they have seen such a demonic character!
"Haha, it's okay!
The elders of the Sword King Hall laughed and were overjoyed.
"It's too early to say this now......" Xiao Junmo sighed and said solemnly: "Destroy the Three Desolation Tribulations, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts, this is just the first one, in the later stage, many thunderbolts will fall together, and they will get stronger and stronger." ”
"This is just thunder and lightning, behind the thunder of destruction, there are three desolations. The sky is desolate, imprisoning the body, unable to dodge. The land is barren, the space is distorted, and no one can intervene. There is a shortage of people, ignoring all defenses, and the power of destruction acts directly on the body, and can only be carried ......"
"So, cross over...... It's hard!"
Xiao Junmo smiled bitterly, what kind of evil did he create to accept such a demonic disciple.
Not only did it make him jealous, but it broke his heart......
"Boom! boom!"
At this time, the second wave of thunder and lightning fell, and this time, it was two thunderbolts, and the power was doubled.
"Dingding!"
The devastating lightning exploded, the shockwave spread, and the sword balloon body remained unmoving, as steady as Mount Tai.
"Boom, boom!"
The whirlpool in the sky seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then, the third wave of thunder and lightning came, three thunderbolts.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Still useless.
So, the whirlpool seemed to be angry, and it shrank like a huge chrysanthemum, and then ......
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
Dense dark red thunder and lightning, like thunder dragons, rushed out and bombarded.
There was not the slightest pause.
Thunder and lightning are like rain, one after the other, endlessly.
"Bang ......"
With the fierce impact, the silver light on the surface of the sword balloon body continued to explode, and the sound became dull.
Thunder and lightning are still falling.
"Click!"
Eventually, a crack appeared, and the huge sword balloon body trembled suddenly, and its rotation became slow.
And the whirlpool in the sky contracted again, and seemed to become excited, and more dark red lightning poured down.
Thunder and lightning are like a long river, and the blood is monstrous!
"Boom—"
Finally, the sword balloon exploded, revealing Meng Han inside, and he was still suspended in the air with his eyes closed.
"Not good, there are more than two hundred thunderbolts!"
Xiao Junmo's pupils shrank, and his heart became nervous as never before, and he even wanted to help.
But he knew that the Holy Tribulation could not be intervened, and forcibly intervening would only make the Holy Tribulation stronger and put himself in it.
"Boom!"
More than twenty blood-colored thunderbolts fell towards Meng Han.
Each one was thicker than his whole person, and more than twenty fell like a waterfall drowning him.
However, in the next moment, more than twenty thunderbolts exploded at the same time.
"Bang bang!"
At the same time, a brutal force erupted, turning into a silver shockwave, sweeping in all directions.
"it!"
"Run!"
The powerhouses of the Holy Throne who were watching the play around were shocked, and even burst into foul language, and hurriedly retreated to a farther place.
They looked up with palpitations, only to see the white-clothed young man standing in the air, who had opened his eyes at some point.
"Don't waste any more time, how many more, let's come down together!"
Meng Han looked up at the sky, his smile was unruly, his black hair was flying wantonly, domineering and arrogant!
However, the huge whirlpool seemed to have chosen to be willful and did not listen to him.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The remaining red thunderbolts, soft, appeared only one at a time, slowly bombarding his body.
"This ......"
Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief, their faces were extremely strange.
Is this holy tribulation a refinement?
It saw that it couldn't help this young man, so it simply didn't give him a chance to pretend to be forced, and deliberately planted seedlings so softly that he couldn't be handsome?
"Do you want to ...... like this?"
The corners of Meng Han's mouth twitched, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart, he was about to climax, and suddenly he couldn't do it? The knife for killing cattle has been sharpened, you let me kill the snail?
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning fell one after another, leisurely, and it seemed that they didn't take this seriously at all.
As a result, all nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts fell.
"Hum—"
Suddenly, Meng Han only felt that his body was tight, and he couldn't move at all, and even, a feeling of squeezing came from all directions.
The space is blocked!
With his current strength, he was enough to easily shatter the space, but now, the space had become infinitely thick and unshakable.
"Hum—"
The sky shook again, and he found that everything around him was distorting, as if there were ripples in the water.
He had a feeling.
Now he is no longer in the previous time and space, even if he dies, no one can save him.
"The sky is barren, the land is barren. ”
Meng Han took a deep breath, his heart was unprecedentedly solemn, and even a little nervous.
Because no one knows better than him the horror of the famine.
"Hum—"
Finally, a golden pillar of light sprinkled down from the whirlpool of the sky, like a golden rain of light, sacred and beautiful.
However, in the next moment, Meng Han only felt that the air around him had been drained away, and the air pressure was rapidly rising.
No one moved.
However, it is like a hundred thousand mountains, crushing from all directions, trying to crush everything.
"Ahhh
Meng Han roared, the silver light on his body flickered, and the immortal sword qi was born.
"Puff puff ......"
However, that indestructible indestructible sword qi turned into powder in an instant and completely shattered.
This pressure is not as good as Si!
"Click...... Poof!"
On Meng Han's skin, layers of metallic luster were worn out, and then the skin directly collapsed.
It's like a ceramic shatter!
His terrifying body, which claimed to be invincible of his generation and crushed all opponents, was still unable to withstand this pressure.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Inside the body, the internal organs began to contract, and it seemed that they were also oppressed, almost cracking.
Endless pain swept over me.
Blood, seeping out.
Not only the cracked skin, but even the pores around the body are oozing blood, that kind of scene...... It's creepy.
"Ahhh......h
Meng Han breathed violently and let out a beast-like roar, his body was almost shattered.
"It's too bad......"
"Brother Meng is so pitiful...... Woohoo......"
Some people couldn't stand it anymore, and there were even kind-hearted girls who watched this scene from a distance and cried directly.
After all, today's Meng Han is the idol of many young people, and many people even worship it to the point of fanaticism.
A certain idol's finger scratched a little skin, and some girls cried, not to mention that Meng Han was so miserable at this time......
"Apprentice, you must hold on!"
Xiao Junmo took a deep breath, his hands clenched tightly, and his heart was tormented.
If he could, he was willing to help Meng Han bear some pain, but this kind of thing could only be carried by Meng Han himself.
"Puff puff...... Puff puff puff ......"
Meng Han was suspended in the air, curled up into a ball, and blood spurted out from time to time outside his body, and then was instantly pressed into a blood mist, which gradually spread.
Time passes slowly.
He didn't move
A lot of people are worried, should they die?
It would be a pity for such an amazing character to die like this, I'm afraid it will make people sigh for hundreds of years......
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a dull voice sounded, like the first thunderclap of the world.
Wow!
Everyone's eyes lit up, staring at Meng Han.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
The sound of a powerful heartbeat, as if shaking the heavens and the earth, spread rapidly, and faster and faster.
"Click......"
The curled figure, like a dead tree that has survived the hibernation period, gradually unfolded.
He slowly stood up.
As he stood up, the golden light around him trembled, as if a piece of heaven had been forcibly lifted.
At the same time, the cracked wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye......
Meng Han slowly raised his head, unruly like a wild wolf, looked at the sky and roared: "Lao Tzu...... Carry it!!"