Chapter Eighty-Three: The Battle Ends
Although Muzi has only one palm left, he is still more and more courageous, and since he entered the cultivation, he has continued to break through the limits of each realm, accumulating thick and thin.
With the continuous accumulation of the longevity method of food and lodging, the yuan power in the body is inexhaustible, challenging the thunder tribulation again and again against the thunder, and the power of the thunder absorbed is terrifying and violent.
After many battles and sublimation, self-excavation, and the full use of half of the meta-magnetic aurora absorbed in the body, the speed of each joint of the body is transforming and sublimating.
In the face of the stormy feathered arrows, Muzi bravely moved forward to cut through the thorns, spreading his silver wings accompanied by the roar of thunder. Stepping on the rhythm like a war drum, kill until you swallow the sea closely.
Nearly half of the body feathers flew out, and the black feathers that were originally full of anger were now like old hens that had lost their hair, revealing large areas of white skin and pimples inside.
Muzi grabbed a bare wing mercilessly, and swung violently, and after the stabbing sound, it was torn off alive, and black and red blood poured down like a torrential rain. The sprayed blood swirled with this black mist. It's weird.
Swallowing the sea is greatly injured. The feathers also dimmed.
The sound of birds in mid-air resounded in the sky. The bird's beak opened, and its mouth was like a black hole frantically sucking up, and the energy in the entire leaf space surged and the wind suddenly rose. All of them flocked to the black hole-like beaks.
As the furious energy entered, the weak Swallowing Sea blood and qi surged, and the momentum continued to rise. The dull black feathers are shining.
Muzi put away the power of thunder, and in all the pores of his body, wisps of phoenix-like flames burst out, densely gathered together, like a volcanic eruption.
The flames of the phoenix birds fluttered here, distributed in all corners of the leaf space, and entered the black hole-like beak with the devouring of the swallowing sea. There are also endless flame phoenix birds, flying towards the huge Sky Swallowing Sparrow body with terrifying heat.
Between breaths, half of the feathers that had been bald swallowed away, and the few black feathers left burned into ashes in the flames.
At this moment, Muzi didn't stop, and the whole person was like a moving volcano, continuing to move forward to swallow the sea.
The whole body that has been damaged by the flames is full of blood holes, and the inside of the body is even more penetrated by the flames of Nirvana, and it is dilapidated. At the sight of the moving humanoid flames, the souls of the dead shuddered.
Ignoring the pain, he turned around and ran, the golden halo around the blade was a ban on blocking the opportunity to outsiders, and now it seems that the swallowing sea is the gate to eternal life.
A wolf howl accompanied by a rain of blood fell, and the huge Sky Swallower lost another thigh. The bird's head twisted and deformed in pain, struggling to enter what it thought was the gate of eternal life.
Looking at the fleeing swallowing sea, Muzi was helpless, put away the loot, and stood in the center of the blade. Covered with blood, there are their own and enemies, and their stature is not high, and they are indeed like gods and demons standing in the heavens and the earth.
At the end of the battle, Muzi got the corresponding opportunity, and when the blade was neutral, a dense silver Dao Wen rose and poured into his body.
Calm and feel, shocked, these silver sermons are where the mystery of the thunder lies, and they are the interpretation of the true meaning of the thunder tribulation. "The way of heaven is ruthless, and all things are regarded as dogs, and the cultivators change their lives against the heavens, and want to live with the heavens and the earth, so the heavens and the earth do not tolerate it, and the Tao punishes them, and the thunder tribulates Pudu." “
Heavenly Dao thunder punishes cultivators, and cultivators also undertake thunder punishments, sense thunder punishments, and feel the thunder path in accordance with the way of heaven.
The raiders have gone through the thunderstorm and gone to the next level. Heavenly Dao has a feeling, feels its mental tenacity, and the nine deaths are accompanied by the dawn of a lifetime, after the powerful and incomparable thunder tribulation, when the destruction melts, the life tribulation descends, and the power of regeneration is given to the tribulator.
Muzi is shocked, the thunder is endless, destruction is accompanied by regeneration, and punishment is accompanied by reward. The way of heaven seems to be ruthless, but it is indeed affectionate.
has a higher level of understanding of his own thunder, and he has found a trace of accompanying vitality in his body, in the thunder of endless destruction. The vitality spreads, the flesh and blood of the wounded body squirm, and it exudes a lustrous luster.
With the entry of the silver Tao, Muzi felt obsessively and silently entered his own Taoism. In the midst of ten thousand paths, the thunder path has first appeared, and there is no need to absorb the power of thunder, and its own yuan power can also be transformed into thunder.
Awakened in joy and found that the silver Daowen had dissipated without a trace, Mu Zi knew that his time for comprehension was running out, and he looked at the Divine Lotus in the center of the lake with green eyes.
After feeling the thunder road, he has a deep understanding of the thunder tribulation. The thunder tribulation in the Daluo realm killed himself in minutes, so he had a thief's heart but no thief's courage, and he gave up with a weak heart.
Looking at the bright green 9 leaves, "Hehe, I heard that the attention of the Tribulation Divine Lotus will be the thunder tribulation of the Daluo realm, I haven't heard that the attention of the blades will also be thunder, the leaves are all thunder tribulation." ”
Lying on the ground and starting to eat the soil, the so-called soil is green, which is the leaf body. One bite and the whole body spasms. The shawl's long hair stood upside down, and black smoke kept coming out of his mouth.
"Grandma's, the leaves are formed by thunder. The power of thunder is incomparably rich, and the breath of regeneration accompanies it, although the benefits of pain are just as rare, I will eat it again:.
Lingkun looked at Mu Zi, who was on the ground, arching food like a pig, and turned back to ask the people around him: "Who is that?"
The questionee rolled his eyes, thinking that he was going to kill mosquitoes to take revenge just now, but now he doesn't know him, so he didn't hide his ears and steal the bell like this for fear of losing face. It's not that you're afraid that your companion will come out and cause thunder robbery, so you'll laugh out loud a long time ago.
Lingyun and the others were the same, indicating that they didn't know the person.
The most bitter thing is the many audiences, one by one, their faces are flushed, they want to laugh but don't dare to laugh, for fear that the bastard will retaliate and cause the thunder to run around.
"Wow wow wow is a treasure of ten thousand years". After eating, Muzi did not forget to wipe the black smoke from his mouth. "Can't be wasted," he said, lying down on the ground and starting to dig with one hand.
At this time, the people watching couldn't be happy, and they all guessed that the blade was a good thing, and the desire to follow suit was great.
The creatures of the other blades also saw Muzi's behavior, and knew that there was a cat, and the speed of moving their hands was faster than that of Muzi, so they immediately dug out a piece, and held it in their hands and were happy, and the dark clouds rolling in the sky fell with a click, turning into a sharp sword. Following the example of Muzi, the monk with the blade in both hands fell down and turned into black smoke......
Hiss, everyone gasped, what an angry thing this must be, the thunder turned black with anger, and turned into a sharp blade to kill. No one dared to hit such attention. Stealing chickens is not a matter of throwing away rice, so it's better to do less.
It didn't take long for one hand of wood to be dug down. Unconsciously, he was struck by a black thunder blade. Lying on the ground, he had a convulsion and foamed at the mouth.
Half a day later, looking at the large green leaves of the manhole cover, all of which were transformed by the thunder of destruction and the qi of regeneration, it was worth being struck by lightning, and he did not hesitate to continue to plan.
People were completely speechless, and it would take such a murderous person to do such a thing.
Muzi doesn't care about those, since he will be struck by lightning, he can't be split in vain, and he tinkered for a long time, this time Muzi dug out three small leaves the size of a manhole cover. Boom, boom, and at the same time, black blades, black spears, and black broadswords in the sky slashed down together.
Mu Zi was dizzy, took a bite of the leaf to repair the injured body, and after convulsions, he did not repent, and then drummed out a blade the size of three manhole covers.
Boom, boom, 9 black thunderbolts turned into 9 different weapons and fell together...... After splitting, a wisp of colorful light separated, teleporting the convulsive wood.
The latter cried and shouted, "Oh, hey, I haven't finished digging yet."