Chapter 686: Thunder Qianjun

With a golden sea, the fish under the water could not be shaken, and the sea finally calmed down.

"Hmph," a cold snort resounded in the sea of Wu Junzhi, "You think this will destroy the fruit I have carefully cultivated?"

Wu Jun laughed in his heart.

Wasn't it so hard to say that as long as you plant the seeds, you will wait for the harvest?

How is it carefully cultivated now?

The spiritual power in this bracelet is not honest at all, and it can actually cheat.

At this time, a powerful spiritual power suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea, like a raging evil dragon, circling around the golden pillar where Yuan Dakang was.

Yuan Dakang's wheel of life, like a burning torch, was suddenly poured with a bucket of gasoline, and the black flames were like the sky, rising up, instantly covering the entire barrier.

In Wu Jun's perception, the black mist in the air was no longer dispersed, but gradually gathered together, turning into hundreds of winding dragons, which began to attack the shield of the formation like crazy.

Wu Jun frowned, this guy has consumed a lot of mental power this time, and he wants to break the net.

If the barrier is breached, not only will previous efforts be wasted, but the situation may be exacerbated.

This violent typhoon is likely to escalate again and become a once-in-a-century super typhoon.

It is only 30 kilometers from Penghu Island, and if a super typhoon forms, almost everything on that island will be destroyed, and thousands of people will suffer unjustified.

It has to be stopped!

However, the absorption speed of the black jade ring has reached the limit, and the jewelry on Huang Yu's body has been shattered one after another because he can't withstand this inexplicable power.

Fan Peng's jade pendant has also changed from pale cyan to gray at this time, and there is a tendency to get darker and darker, and it is estimated that it will be saturated soon.

Think of something else.

Why don't you try it with thunder and lightning?

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Jun released all the thousand thunder beads and arranged them densely on the top of the formation.

Thorn la la la –

Thousands of snow-bright lightning rays descended densely, penetrating the bodies of those "black dragons".

But the dragons were still pounding wildly, completely unmoved.

No effect?

Is it because thunder and lightning and spiritual power are not the same level?

"Host, please note, you can try a combination of thunder and lightning, Celestial Master energy, and spiritual power.

Combination?

Hearing the system's prompt, Wu Jun frowned slightly.

The spiritual power in the bracelet seems to be combined with Yuan Dakang's Wheel of Fortune to have such a powerful power.

Maybe the combination will really make a difference?

And it's two-in-one, Lao Tzu is three-in-one, let's see who's great!

Then come again.

In addition to blending the energy of the Celestial Master and the spiritual power, he also maximized the release power of the Thunder Bead.

A thousand thunders are coming!

Boom –

There was a loud bang, almost breaking the dome!

Thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, and wherever they passed, the air ionized, releasing blue flames!

Wu Jun keenly sensed that transparent holes the size of fingers appeared on the black dragon's body.

Effective!

Then move on!

Boom Boom –

Thousands of thunderbolts continued to shine, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the blue firelight flashed densely, as if the end times were coming.

The golden sea is even more golden, as if it were real and illusory.

Those black dragons, whose bodies were pierced through dense hollows, were no longer as brave as they were just now.

The strong light pierces people who dare not open their eyes.

But even through the eyelids, Fan Peng and Tan Zhen seemed to be able to see the magnificent scene that could make mortals tremble.

Lose your marbles!

Fan Peng can only use these two words to describe Wu Jun at this time.

So much lightning, and it's a real thing, lightning that can split a big ship at once, and land so densely in this area, which is something that has never happened since the existence of the earth.

The earth-shattering sound alone had already overwhelmed his ears and heart, and his head felt like it was going to crack.

He was like this at the edge, and he didn't know if Yuan Dakang, who was in the middle of the depths, was shocked and bled out.

And Tan Zhen closed his eyes even more, leaning against the railing tightly, he also felt the cold spiritual power just now.

It's so powerful!

Just a moment's contact made him cold, so powerful that it was like a towering iceberg, and it didn't need to blow him to pieces.

He withdrew all the spiritual power he had released, guarded Zhihai tightly, and no longer dared to spy and touch at will.

Is it because of its existence that even God does not tolerate it, that such a vision has descended in front of him?

This is really a vision of heaven and earth!

Thousands of lightning bolts of success and failure keep coming, I'm afraid it's just the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation, right?

He felt lucky that he had come to see such a magnificent sight.

But at the same time, I was nervous, afraid that I would be implicated if I didn't pay attention to it, and my soul would be scattered.

Fortunately, this hellish scene only lasted for half a minute, and the heavens and the earth returned to peace.

Tan Zhen wiped the blood that flowed from his nose, and at this time his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world.

But he saw the golden waves, which had been immense, burned through countless hollows, and the sea water sprayed upwards like a fountain.

If there was even a slight lightning bolt near them, they would have been burned to charcoal.

Fortunately, it's all over!

Tan Zheng licked his dry lips and saw Wu Jun's back, this little brother is brave enough, he actually stood there motionless, admiring.

Having destroyed those black dragons, Yuan Dakang's Wheel of Fortune, although it was still dark, had gradually returned to its normal form and size.

In a few more minutes at most, it should be back to normal.

Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had to pass.

Thousands of thunder beads were released at the same time just now, and his consumption was not small, and he rarely felt a little tired.

However, there shouldn't be any big moves in the future, and if the bracelet can still burst out with the spiritual power just now, it will inevitably be a little too strong.

"Do you think that if this is the case, I can't help it?" The cold spiritual power hit again, "Look around, isn't it a surprise?"

Wu Jun looked around, but he didn't see anything except the still rough sea.

Wrong.

Although he couldn't see it, he felt it.

The wind around it is continuing to increase at a very fast speed, and at this time it has broken through at least level 13!

Maybe higher!

Is the center of the typhoon here, or is the wind escalating again?

"You didn't expect it, did you? Do you think that this king is just a fish dead and the net is broken, and he is making a final struggle?

"Then congratulations, you're wrong!

"This king is just trying to drain your strength, so that you can't take care of the affairs of that island anymore.

"Tens of thousands of people who should have been unscathed, but because of Yuan Dakang's luck, they became unlucky ghosts who were attacked by the wind, and this feast was even more sumptuous than I expected.

"Haha, you guys take your time here, I'm going to reap the bad luck of those unlucky ghosts. ”

The unlucky ghosts mentioned in the bracelet naturally refer to the people on Penghu Island.

With such a strong gale passing, there may not be much left on the whole island.

There are at least forty or fifty thousand people on the island.

How?

Even if he releases all the wind beads now, blows against the typhoon, and then cancels each other out.

But the range of the wind beads he can control is only one kilometer wide, which is insignificant compared to a typhoon with a diameter of dozens of kilometers in the center.

Do you really want to watch the people on the island suffer?

"System, is there any way?"

System: "There are two options to choose from. ”

"Tell me. ”

"First, give up Yuan Dakang. The system said, "If Yuan Dakang dies now and the cycle of fate disappears completely, then this strong typhoon that should not belong here will weaken at an extremely fast speed, and the losses caused will be reduced a lot." ”

"It's just going to be lowered, and there's still going to be a loss, right?"

"Yes, and the damage won't be too small," the system said, "it's hard for man to overcome the sky, and the host can't fight against such a huge force of nature right now." ”

"What about the second one?"

System: "The second method is more extreme, and this system can bring the wind together. ”

"It looks good. ”

Wu Jun nodded, and gathered the wind here, then it would not blow anywhere else, and it would naturally be safe.

It seems that this system is still a little useful, and it will also absorb the wind, and I said that there is such a powerful trick, so I will go directly to the front to stop the typhoon first.

"But there's a premise. "Where the wind is, it must be where the host is. This means that the host will be subjected to winds of at least level 17 or higher for more than 10 minutes. ”

Level 17 or above?

How much on it?

Level 18 is also level 17 and above, and level 100 is also level 17 and above.

"Don't worry, it's not that exaggerated," the system said, "This system is only traction, and it will not deliberately enhance the wind, so it still needs to conform to the earth's environment and laws." ”

Wu Jun was a little relieved at this time, the 17-level gale was already considered very high-end on the earth.

He estimated that even if it was increased, it would not be added anywhere.

"I can't just hide under the water?"

"Yes, but are the hosts sure they want to waste such a good opportunity?"

Wu Jun is also hehe, what kind of good opportunity is this?

This is a fateful opportunity.

Now it was only level 13 wind, and he felt that the small knife in his body had turned into a boning knife.

Level 17, will it scrape all his bones and slag?

However, the system said that it was a good opportunity, and it was probably not a pit, so he asked, "You say, what's the benefit?"

"As long as you have endured this strong wind, the second layer of the body quenching technique will be complete. The system said, "This host has saved at least half a month's time. An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time, so please consider carefully. ”

Why does the system seem to want him to give it a try?

But Wu Jun thought about it, and it didn't matter if he gave it a try.

Cultivation, it can't be ordinary all the time, just sit there and upgrade.

Sometimes it's normal to suffer a little.

If you eat hard, you can become a master, how about making a bowl of chicken soup today?

And it can last half a month in ten minutes, which seems to be quite cost-effective.

At that time, even if you can't stand it, you can just hide in the sea again, no matter how strong the wind is, can you stir up the sea water hundreds of meters deep?

Just do it!

Wu Jun first released a faint electric current, which knocked Tan Zhen unconscious, and then put a thick golden armor on him and Fan Peng at the same time, and put a wind bead next to each person's nose.

When the tornado starts to suck water into the sky, they can't be "drowned".

"Come on, I'm going to try it today, what does this wind above level 17 taste like!"

Woo woo –

Before the words fell, the pressure on his body suddenly increased.

Wu Jun's feet seemed to have taken root, standing firmly at the top of the golden pillar.

Every cell of the body is finely carved with a knife, and at the same time it makes the sound of a fingernail picking at the glass.

This feeling is more uncomfortable and manic than direct pain, and it is easier to make people crazy.

Even if Wu Jun has a strong and boundless spiritual power, he feels that he is almost at the limit at this time.

"Brother System, what level of wind is it now?"

"Level 17. ”

Wu Jun's teeth are about to be broken, this is only level 17, and there are still three gears.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the clouds in the sky had changed dramatically, and instead of moving rapidly southward, they had begun to swirl and swirl in a huge whirlpool above his head.

Wu Jun only felt a tingling of his scalp.

You uncle, you said it was a typhoon, why did it become a tornado again?