Chapter 145: Bow Broken! Heavenly God Fist! Purple Qi Elixir!
Under the devastation of the Destruction of the Heavenly Thunder, Tai Shujing's Star Bow couldn't bear it at first.
Thundered!
However, the Thunder Tribulation did not give Tai Shu Jing time, and another wave of Destruction Divine Spear fell directly, and Tai Shu Jing couldn't care that the Star Bow in his hand was about to break.
Woohoo!
The law arrow feathers flew out and collided with the Divine Spear of Destruction, even if Taishu Jing felt sorry for the Star Bow again, but in addition to the power of the arrow attack that could help him withstand this Divine Spear of Destruction, his physique alone would definitely not work.
"This time it's definitely scrapped. ”
As the law arrow feathers shot out, Tai Shujing also saw that the crack on the star bow in his hand was slowly expanding, even if this Divine Spear of Destruction was defeated, it was still a heavenly thunder, and while refining his physique, the mystery of destruction in it was also destroying his vitality little by little.
The Divine Spear of Destruction fell like rain, and Tai Shujing couldn't defeat them all, nor could he avoid them all, so he was directly smashed in mid-air by the Divine Spear of Destruction.
Like his physique, the Star Bow continued to crack open, clearly reaching its limit.
However, this Destruction Thousand Thunder Tribulation has only dropped nearly five hundred Destruction Divine Spears now, and nearly five hundred are still converging.
Click!
As the last few law arrow feathers flew out, the star bow finally broke, breaking from the middle of the bow body, turning into three sections, and the soldier soul in it also let out a mournful roar, turning into a white light and flying out of the star bow.
"Poof," Uncle Tai meditated and connected to the Star Bow, the Star Bow was hit hard, and his mind was also traumatized, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of white-gold blood.
Reaching out and grabbing this soldier soul, Tai Shu Jing put it into the small world in his body, although this soldier soul is spiritually damaged, but it has not yet reached the level of annihilation, if he wants to reforge the star bow, this soldier soul can still reattach to it.
"It's a big loss this time. ”
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Uncle Tai stared at the Divine Spear of Destruction that was about to fall from the sky, he had always thought that the arrow path was unparalleled and sharp, but he didn't expect this scene.
Now that I think about it, his brother Uncle Yun chose Zhong as his weapon, which is indeed a more correct choice.
"There is still half of it, there is no way, and death has to be resisted. ”
A wave of Destruction Divine Spear continued to fall, and Tai Shujing put away the broken Star Bow, then took a deep breath, and directly summoned his divine body vision, the Heavenly God came to the world.
The heavens and the earth were shaking, and a vision quietly emerged from behind Tai Shu Jing, it was a phantom that was very similar to Tai Shu Jing, but the face was still not clear, the sun, moon and stars above his head, chaos and reincarnation rose and fell behind him.
As Uncle Taijing's Heavenly God Body entered Xiaocheng, the vision of the Heavenly God's advent also began to appear, and as soon as the vision appeared in this void, it almost shattered the space, and the falling Divine Spear of Destruction was slightly delayed for a moment.
"Celestial Fist!"
As Taishu Jing merged with the vision, he let out a deep sigh, and the vision of the gods of heaven seemed to be his doppelganger, and he punched out the spear of destruction that fell from the sky.
The illusory fist slammed into the sky, colliding with the falling black-gold Divine Spear of Destruction, and at the edge of the fist, the aura of chaos and reincarnation bloomed, and a mysterious meaning burst out from it, directly shattering these falling Divine Spears of Destruction.
This Heavenly God Fist is one of the inheritances that come with the Heavenly God Body, containing the most core Dao rhyme, as long as Tai Shujing comprehends the true meaning of it, he can cooperate with his own way to perform the strongest attack.
"It's ...... The same breath. ”
From the Heavenly God Phantom, Tai Shuyun felt the same aura as in the Destruction God Spear, which was deeper than the law, hidden under the law, close at hand, but like the end of the world.
In line with the vision of the gods, Tai Shujing felt the breath that bloomed in the fist, and seemed to have a vague understanding in his heart, but it was not clear, the only thing that could be determined was that these things were born from the law.
In other words, this is what is contained in the depths of the law, closer to the essence of the Great Dao.
In the face of the next five hundred Divine Spears of Destruction, Tai Shu Jing and the Heavenly God Vision were one, and tried their best to smash this Dao Divine Spear of Destruction, and the same aura collided, making Tai Shu Jing's mind flicker, as if he was about to grasp something important.
600 ...... Eight hundred ...... A thousand.
The last Divine Spear of Destruction was shattered under Tai Shu Jing's fist, and black and gold thunder and lightning dripped on Tai Shu Jing's body, constantly refining Tai Shu Jing's physique while destroying his vitality.
"Whew... Whew, it cost me half my life. ”
Panting, Uncle Jing's appearance at the moment was too embarrassing, in tatters, not only clothes, but also blood holes everywhere on his body, bones were seen in several places, and a strange aura wrapped around the wound, preventing the body from healing itself.
However, the self-healing power of the Celestial God Body is so powerful that it is expelling the aura of destruction little by little.
The vision of the divine body faded, and Uncle Tai lay on the ground with a puff, and he couldn't care that the wound was still bleeding, he was so tired, there had never been such a tired, this Divine Spear of Destruction was too powerful, if it weren't for his strong physique, he really couldn't stand it.
As Uncle Tai Jing survived this Thousand Thunder Tribulation, in the distance, Uncle Tai Yun, who was carrying the Nebula Bell on his head, also defeated the last Divine Spear of Destruction and survived this catastrophe safely.
Compared with Tai Shu Jing, Tai Shu Yun's situation is much better, at least there is no blood hole on his body that can be seen deep into the bones, and his Nebula Clock has not been destroyed, but under the tempering of the Thunder Tribulation, it is stronger and more charming.
At the end of the thunder tribulation, in the two black heavenly tribulation whirlpools above the dead land, a touch of purple suddenly appeared, and I saw a jade pool emerge from the whirlpool, the jade pool did not look big, only half a square in size flashing with jade light.
"My reward is finally here. ”
The moment he saw this jade pool, Uncle Tai came back to life quietly, stood up from a carp on the ground, and ran towards the jade pond in the sky, for fear that others would snatch his things.
When he came to the jade pool, Uncle Tai looked at the jade pool, it was not the thunder tribulation liquid, but a purple elixir, which looked like wine, emitting a fragrant fragrance, which made him clear his mind at once, as if he was about to sink into enlightenment.
Even Uncle Jing's newly damaged divine thoughts seemed to have received a trace of nourishment.
"Good stuff, good stuff, take a bite and take a look. ”
Uncle Taijing's eyes lit up, and even Shen Nian's injury could be repaired, this effect was even more advanced than the treasure medicine that contained the true spirit, he couldn't wait to lean down and take a sip directly.
After drinking it, the purple elixir spread out in Uncle Taijing's body, a stream of pure energy quickly filled his whole body, and an indescribable vitality was strengthening his divine body origin.
This is the purple qi elixir, which belongs to the holy level in terms of quality, something that even the saints covet, can nourish the divine thoughts, strengthen the vitality, even the wounds of the divine thoughts can be repaired in a moment, as long as they are not completely annihilated.