Chapter 103: Near the Ancient Thunder Tribulation
"Boom!"
Luo Hao's chest cracked, and the immeasurable chaotic immortal light gushed out from the crack like the origin of the world. Within the fairy light, the phantoms of countless terrifying creatures flickered.
Ying Long, Dafeng, Jiuying, Xiangliu, and Shark even have many unknown phantoms, which are as large as stars filling the entire sky.
Tens of thousands of meters away, the mysterious people of the Earth Demon Hall and the Ziwei Pavilion were already full of horror, unable to say a word. Every phantom that flickered within the fairy light has left a supreme reputation in the years.
And within hundreds of zhang of Luo Hao's body, the chaotic immortal light was surging and surging to overturn the heavens and the earth, filled with a vast and irresistible force, and in front of it it seemed that even the heavens and the earth seemed insignificant.
"This is creation?"
The corners of the mouth of the mysterious man dressed in black trembled, and at the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart, if he knew that Luo Hao had such a big secret, he should have taken him away earlier.
Now let the palace Qingtang know that it is obviously impossible to achieve it, let alone tens of thousands of meters in advance, if they are even stronger, they will not be able to break through at all, it seems that as long as they forcibly break in, they will be killed immediately.
"Brush Brush"
Several wind-breaking sounds sounded over the mountain range, and then several figures could be seen standing above the void. The silver-haired old man, the Qingyang elder, and the Black Jiao King all appeared together, but when they saw the chaotic immortal light gushing in front of them, they all showed a state of distraction.
"These are the ancient beast kings who have died out in the years!" The huge star-like phantom in the fairy light hit the hearts of the two people and one beast fiercely, and the eyes of the silver-haired old man who looked at these huge phantoms were a little solemn and moved.
"Qingyang!"
The mysterious black-clothed man of Ziwei Pavilion glanced at him, and immediately dissipated into the void, as if he was very jealous of Elder Qingyang.
Elder Qingyang is in control of the Heavenly Punishment Hall of the Tianhai Sect, if he finds out that someone in the Tianhai Sect is chasing and killing Luo Hao, not only him, but also those things behind him will be exposed.
"What is this, why does this king feel frightened!" On the head of the black Jiao King's hideous Jiaolong, his huge eyes were looking at the surging chaotic fairy light in front of him, and he suddenly revealed a thick jealousy.
"Ahhh......h
Suddenly, a roar came out from the surging chaotic fairy light, causing everyone above the void to feel their souls throbbing. Elder Qingyang's face appeared with unprecedented solemnity, and then he turned his head to look at the hall and said, "Brother Dao, who is the voice in the chaotic light?"
"Luo Hao!"
Dianqingtang just opened his mouth lightly, unwilling to say more. Hearing this, the Black Jiao King showed a puzzled look, and the silver-haired old man looked solemn and then whispered: "Maha is immeasurable, the immortal light is eternal!Impossible, how can there really be such a person, immortals and demons are incompatible, impossible, it can't be something wrong, it must be ......."
The silver-haired old man above the void was stunned, his mouth kept whispering, and at the same time, an indescribable terrifying aura surged out from the silver-haired old man's body like a volcanic eruption.
At this moment, the silver-haired old man was tall, like a peerless divine blade out of the sheath, and the blade was incomparable.
The three thousand silver hairs danced wildly and stood upright, and the Black Jiao King, Dianqingtang and others all showed horror on their faces, and the silver hair was actually like a sharp blade through the void.
A strand of hair pierces the void!
Terrible!
Such a terrifying scene was unheard of and unseen, and the silver-haired old man in front of them at this moment actually gave them a feeling of looking up at the mountains, and their hearts were shocked.
"He hid his cultivation!"
The invisible terrifying qi burst out, and the palace Qingtang, the Black Jiao King, the Qingyang elder, and the mysterious people of the Ziwei Pavilion who were hidden in the void were all shocked by the monstrous momentum, and their bodies retreated thousands of feet, and the solemn color on their faces became more and more intense.
The breath is like the sea, unfathomable!
The silver-haired old man's aura was like a giant dragon soaring into the air, and it seemed that there was no limit at all, and the entire void began to collapse, and countless void fault cracks began to be revealed.
At this moment, the silver-haired old man didn't seem to care about the changes around him at all, only to see him raise his right arm, and suddenly infinite divine light burst out, and the brilliant silver light rose into the sky like a silver dragon.
Thousands of zhang outside the hall of the green hall, the Black Jiao King and other strong people looked wild, their eyes were full of horror, and their hearts could no longer be calm, and the bright silver light made them feel the threat of death.
"Knock"
The silver light in the sky suddenly turned into a hanging heavenly river, pouring down from the vast sky dome, and it seemed like a brilliant galaxy falling.
The eyebrows were angry, the silver-haired old man's three thousand white hair stood upright, and a silver light flashed under his feet, and a brilliant pattern spread out from under his feet, and the figure of the silver-haired old man suddenly rushed straight towards the chaotic fairy light like a sharp blade.
"Daowen!"
Thousands of zhang outside the hall of the green hall, the black Jiao King, the mysterious man let out an exclamation again, and the lines that spread out from the feet of the silver-haired old man were clearly a pattern.
Condensing Dao Patterns is definitely something that they have dreamed of in this life, and at this moment, they finally clearly saw the gap between themselves and the silver-haired old man, especially the Dianqingtang's nervous expression After all, he had once blackmailed the old man.
"Boom!"
The silver waterfall that was as bright as the heavenly river, as the silver-haired old man's arm fell, it slammed into the chaotic fairy light, and the chaotic fairy light was surging but still could not resist the crazy pouring silver light waterfall.
"Poof!"
The countless illusory shadows of the Silent Annihilation Beast King in the Chaos Immortal Light were submerged by the Silver Light Waterfall, and the silver-haired old man rushed straight forward along the path of light.
"It's really broken!"
The vast chaotic immortal light was forcibly torn open a crack, and the hearts of thousands of zhang outer hall Qingtang and others were in turmoil, and the martial artists who could condense the Dao pattern were really unfathomable!
Through that crack, everyone could already see the vague scene within the fairy light.
"This ......"
The pupils of several people present shrank suddenly, and they saw a purple blurred figure in the chaotic fairy light, standing with ten thousand demon bells on their heads, and the elegance was astonishing.
On the opposite side of it, a pair of dark eyes calmly stared at the purple figure, and at the cracked chest of the owner of the dark eyes, the immeasurable chaotic fairy light was constantly swallowing.
Within the immortal light, the silver-haired old man's eyes were surging with infinite essence, as if he wanted to see through Luo Hao's chest. But soon, as he continued to use his strength to his eyes, the sweat on the old man's face began to fall continuously, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out like a dragon.
"It's... Poof!"
Suddenly, the silver-haired old man's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and then under the terrifying gaze of everyone behind him, his body suddenly shot out like a kite with a broken string, and the blood stains continued all the way, and the slightest blood mist was scattered in the void.
"This, won't it! The martial artists who condensed the Dao Pattern couldn't completely break through the Chaos Immortal Light!" The drifting blood mist deeply shook the nerves of the Dianqingtang and the others, the sharp blow of the silver-haired old man just now, even they would definitely die!
"It's coming!"
With a whisper, Elder Qingyang glanced at the silver-haired old man with deep meaning, only to see the silver-haired old man wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then look at the chaotic immortal light, his eyes were full of jealousy.
The silver-haired old man's eyes swept over Elder Qingyang, and he glanced at the sky again, and the two snow eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
"Sting!"
Suddenly, the whole heaven and earth seemed to darken in an instant, and the sky seemed to be pressed lower, and the feeling of depression and suffocation in the air made Dian Qingtang and the others unconsciously tilt their heads.
"This, this... Thunder Tribulation!"
The next moment, the Dianqingtang and the others changed color, the silver moon disappeared, the thunder flashed on the sky dome, the thunder dragon loomed in the clouds, and the roaring sound suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Boom!"
The heavenly dome shook suddenly, and then under the trembling gaze of the Tiangang Realm martial artists such as the Dianqing Hall, countless bucket-thick thunderbolts in the black clouds like a demon whimpering fell like a world-destroying disaster.
"What's going on, how can the Thunder Tribulation appear?"
At this moment, no matter who is panicking, the thunder tribulation is undoubtedly the mortal enemy of all living beings, no matter what kind of living beings have a natural fear, the thunder tribulation represents the wrath of the sky, and the power of the sky is unpredictable.
But since the beginning of ancient times, there has been no thunder tribulation in the Tiangu Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, so in the eyes of all human warriors, thunder tribulation is difficult to appear in ancient times.
"It's him!"
Suddenly, Dian Qingtang and the others discovered that although the Thunder Tribulation was terrifying, the target was not them, but the silver-haired old man who was knocked out by the chaotic immortal light hundreds of zhang away.
"Not good, Heavenly Ancient Will!"
The thunder in the sky turned into a large sea of thunder and suppressed it, and the extreme danger made the silver-haired old man wake up suddenly, and he seemed to think of something.
"Let's go!"
The silver-haired old man glanced at the chaotic fairy light unwillingly, and then with a slash of his arm, the void in front of him was suddenly cut open a crack, and then instantly rushed into the void crack.
"Boom!"
The terrifying sea of thunder did not dissipate because of the silver-haired old man's departure, but shook the void down, and then all rushed into the void crack, as if there was consciousness, chasing and killing the silver-haired old man.