Chapter 284: Yin and Yang Tribulation

The wind howled, rocks rolled, and even a sturdy elder's house was blown into the sky.

A flash of lightning flashed, and the building immediately turned into ashes.

When everyone saw this, they all felt a lot in their hearts.

A faint trace of lightning has such power, you can imagine how terrible the lightning of the thickness of the nine water tanks is!

He Xiaoshi stood in the center of the howling wind, the golden light flowing like a slurry all over his body, and occasionally a red glow emerged, looking extremely sacred.

The main piece of Tianmen Mountain suddenly became bright, and the lightning of the nine water tank reviews finally slashed towards He Xiaoshi.

In an instant, He Xiaoshi was overwhelmed by the nine bolts of lightning, and he could no longer see his true body, only a sea of thunder and lightning in front of him, and a destructive power that made people's hearts palpitate.

"This ...... Can you still live?" The voice of someone began to tremble, and he was extremely afraid of such a catastrophe.

As soon as the words fell, the golden figure suddenly appeared slowly in the sea of thunder and lightning that was gradually absorbed by the earth, and the golden figure swam with electric wires all over his body, his body twitched occasionally, and wisps of green smoke came out of his body, but when his figure appeared, it gave people a feeling of indestructibility.

In the end, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and He Xiaoshi's body was scorched black and stood below the black cloud vortex, breathing violently a few times.

"Such a strong body, he actually carried the ninefold lightning so easily," the monk said, with three points of admiration and seven points of fear in his tone.

However, Feng Jingyuan's face became more and more solemn.

Suddenly, Feng Jingyuan looked at the sky with a shocked face, a bright fire flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Ninety-nine Heavenly Realm!"

As soon as the words fell, nine thicker lightning bolts smashed towards the top of He Xiaoshi.

He Xiaoshi seemed to have sensed it early, and he didn't look up in a panic, and didn't use any means.

He Xiaoshi's idea was very simple, he wanted to use the heavenly realm to refine his physical body.

The Nine Heavenly Tribulations fell in an instant, smashed on He Xiaoshi's body without any fancy fancy, and then was overwhelmed by lightning again.

That's not all, the huge black cloud vortex above his head, the speed of rotation at this time suddenly accelerated, and every trace of black cloud contained a ray of lightning.

Half of the sky, beginning to alternate between light and dark.

The darkness is the black clouds, and the lightning is bright.

"Boom!"

It was the Nine Realms of Heaven again, slashing downward.

......

The lightning like a waterfall turned into a sea of lightning, completely submerging the void where He Xiaoshi was located.

From beginning to end, a total of 9981 lightning bolts fell, and the power was as powerful as the other.

With a snort, He Xiaoshi was slashed sideways by endless lightning, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, but he still didn't have the magic power, and chose to use his body to dissolve it.

The void around He Xiaoshi was white, and the silver snake was dancing wildly, overflowing with lightning, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

He Xiaoshi was submerged in the electric light, fighting purely with his physical body, even though the split skin was open, the fur was charred black, and the flesh was strewn, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

After half a pillar of incense, the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Realm gradually disappeared, and He Xiaoshi's whole body was covered with blood, and his body was scorched black, which could be said to be without a trace of good meat, and he staggered to the ground.

Then, He Xiaoshi's body was covered with blood, and a blood-red phoenix phantom enveloped his whole body, and his blood, after dripping to the ground, also rose with bursts of bloody light.

A phoenix roar sounded, and He Xiaoshi's blood flowed backwards all over his body, a huge amount of blood qi overflowed, and the golden light red glow all over his body lit up again.

The injuries brought to him by the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation recovered in an instant.

"Phoenix Nirvana?"

Feng Jingyuan's eyes shot out two terrifying flames of light, and he said something serious.

As a divine beast of the Fire Phoenix Clan, Feng Jingyuan was born with this technique, but after seeing the Divine Ape Clan perform this technique, he actually performed it so handily, and there was still something strange in his heart.

He Xiaoshi, who was fully injured, did not intend to leave the terrifying black cloud vortex, but looked at the sky with a more solemn face.

The Apocalypse is far from over!

"What is that divine ape still standing on, is he stupid by the heavenly calamity?"

Suddenly, a monk with a keen sense of spirit said in a trembling voice, "How can I feel a breath that is about to wear out my soul?"

"Look!"

The monks looked overhead.

I saw that the huge black cloud vortex above my head had shrunk a few times at some point, but it was still huge, and the oppressive aura was even thicker.

The black cloud vortex is still changing, gradually turning into a huge eye, the edge of the eye, is a boundless black cloud like ink, and inside the eye, there is a bright.

That's the condensation of all thunder and lightning!

There is a little darkness in the weirdly bright eyes, like a little pupil of the devil.

Silently, a bolt of lightning shot out from that huge eye, like a light, and then the scarlet in the eye turned into another jet-black lightning, which also descended.

As these two lightning bolts landed, the huge eyes in the sky dimmed a lot, as if all the energy was absorbed by those two lightning bolts.

The two lightning bolts, one white and one black, are not very large, but they are extremely condensed, or they are real entities.

Two bolts of lightning fused together!

The whole void shook slightly.

The dense black clouds overhead disappeared for the most part, and the sky suddenly became a little brighter.

The intertwined black and white lightning bolts each turned into yin and yang, hugging each other.

The aura of inaction began to spread and think around.

The Yin and Yang Tribulation is one of the great tribulations of becoming immortals, and it is a tribulation that the thunder and lightning have engraved the rules of heaven and earth and specifically obliterated the gods and monks, and the end is terrifying.

Of course, the Yin Yang Tribulation at this time was naturally countless times weaker than the Immortal Tribulation, but in the Heavenly Tribulation that appeared in the Jiedan Monk, it seemed to be a bit excessive.

At the moment when the Yin-Yang Tribulation appeared, He Xiaoshi knew about this Tribulation in his heart, and knew that this Yin-Yang Tribulation was by no means an ordinary Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, it could kill the soul, grind cause and effect, seize the Dao Foundation, and kill all souls.

He Xiaoshi faintly understood that the appearance of this catastrophe should be related to his perfect knot and cultivation of the "Tao Sutra", but at this time, it is not the season to think too much, but to concentrate on dealing with the catastrophe!

The Yin Yang Tribulation slowly fell, and when He Xiaoshi was about to use his means to fight, the Yin Yang Tribulation quietly sprinkled a clear light.

In He Xiaoshi's eyes, the golden light flashed and disappeared, and then his eyes were confused, and his body was directly ossified.

In He Xiaoshi's world, time is intertwined, everything has become colorful lines, and there are all kinds of sounds during the period, red dust and noise, turbid but pure, enough to make all living beings forget to return.

Silently, He Xiaoshi appeared in a splendid palace, he was half lying on the big bed with a soft palm at the moment, looking ahead.

A beautiful woman in a purple dress and a white skirt with long hair and a shawl, dressed as a modern person, looked at He Xiaoshi with beautiful eyes.

This woman has a graceful figure and a noble temperament, with a melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, and willow eyebrows, she is a real urban beauty.

Seeing this, He Xiaoshi's eyes were stunned.

Isn't this woman the goddess He Xiaoshi pursued hard during college, but was ruthlessly rejected?

"He Xiaoshi, I miss you......"

The voice of the goddess was crisp to the bones, and then she undressed in front of He Xiaoshi.

In an instant, the naked goddess threw herself into He Xiaoshi's arms naked.

He Xiaoshi felt a little dry mouth, and woke up in horror the next moment.

"It's an illusion!"

He Xiaoshi bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down, and then he wanted to move his body sideways and dodge, but he saw that this goddess had changed into Xia Han's appearance.

At this time, although Xia Han had a cold temperament and looked like a fairy, he was still naked, and a pair of crystal eyes looked at He Xiaoshi.

He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed a trace of struggle, and he slowly raised his hand, and suddenly his heart was cold, and he suddenly shouted, "Get out!"

Xia Han glanced at He Xiaoshi with a sad face, and then his face changed again, becoming a quirky Dong'er girl in purple.

is like going back and forth, all kinds of beauties take turns to fight, but He Xiaoshi is indifferent.

"...... Uproar"

The space shattered, and He Xiaoshi appeared on the top of a high mountain, he sat on the cold emperor chair, overlooking the heaven and earth, and a feeling that everything was under control, spontaneously.

His eyes turned slightly, and he saw countless races and countless strong people, all kneeling at his feet, calling him "The Great Emperor".

He Xiaoshi had a feeling that as long as he moved his thoughts, these creatures would disappear.

Heaven and earth are under my feet, and life and death are cut off by me!

This sense of control made He Xiaoshi feel an unprecedented sense of refreshment.

However......

He Xiaoshi's ambition has never been here.

He glanced at the picturesque scenery around him and shook his head.

The picture vanished.

The next second, He Xiaoshi sat on a bus seat.

He was holding his phone in his right hand and a lottery ticket in his left hand, nervously staring at the winning numbers.

"Ah......h

He Xiaoshi suddenly roared wildly.

He won the lottery, the only first prize, 200 million!

Such a huge wealth made He Xiaoshi fall into absolute joy and ...... for a while

Unbelievable!

"This hallucination is obviously fake!"

Suddenly, He Xiaoshi shook his head with a smile.

With the swing of He Xiaoshi's skull, he fell directly into darkness.

He Xiaoshi felt that his head was very dizzy, his mouth was very dry, and his heart was filled with a faint sense of loss, as well as a trace of unwillingness.

The next day, when the sun was shining through the window, the warm sunlight fell on He Xiaoshi's face, and He Xiaoshi opened his eyes with some difficulty.

Everything in front of me was so familiar, with the old ceiling overhead, posters and photos of basketball stars on the walls, stacks of books on the table, and red bricks on the floor that had been saved years ago......

"It's ...... At home?" He Xiaoshi rubbed his swollen temples and muttered to himself with some doubts.

Then, he found that all his memories were a little blurry.

"Knock knock", a soft knock sounded on the door.

He Xiaoshi Meimei stretched and asked in annoyance, "Who?"

A strange voice sounded outside the door: "It's eleven o'clock, still sleeping! Let you drink less, at a young age, you will become an alcoholic like your father!"

"Get up!"

The sound faded away.

A trace of irritability appeared in He Xiaoshi's heart, and he said angrily: "It's really annoying", and then he reluctantly got up.

Rinse your mouth, wash your face, brush your teeth.

Twenty minutes later, He Xiaoshi came downstairs and sat at the table, looking at the food in front of him, but he had no appetite.

"What's wrong?" asked the middle-aged woman after two mouthfuls of food.

Without waiting for He Xiaoshi to speak, the voice of a little boy with a slightly mocking tone sounded: "My brother drank too much yesterday, he was shouting a person's name in the middle of the night, and he vomited so much that he was faint, how can he have the appetite to eat now?"

He Xiaoshi looked at the boy, only to see that the boy was looking at him with a malicious face, but there was a trace of care in his eyes, and the tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth were shining in the sun.