Chapter 242: Thundercloud Palace
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The 37th Heavenly Tribulation fell, and at this time, my whole body strength was exhausted, and I couldn't even mobilize the Ghost Domain. B8%F3 physical strength and yin power are all depleted.
"Boom," a granular flash of lightning flickered in front of me, so fast that it left a trail of apparitions along the way.
"Huh," at the last moment, the true spirit of the copper coffin suddenly changed, and the huge true spirit of the copper coffin trembled in the sea of divine consciousness, and the ancient and majestic breath swept out of the sea of divine consciousness.
"The bronze coffin true spirit moved on its own?"
I raised my eyebrows, not expecting a big surprise at this moment.
"Hum," in the sea of divine consciousness, the soul body was sitting on the bronze coffin true spirit. As the true spirit of the bronze coffin trembled, the soul body suddenly opened its eyes.
The silver-white eyes flashed away, and the soul body instantly established a bridge with the bronze coffin true spirit, at this moment. I have gained control of the true spirit of the bronze coffin.
"50% control!"
I sensed it and couldn't help but feel frightened, 10% more control! It may be that after the Dark Ghost Domain was perfected, my mind improved greatly, and I refined 10% by the way, and the situation developed too fast during this time, and I didn't even notice this.
"I have no energy! There is no way to stimulate the power of the true spirit of the bronze coffin! "All of a sudden, I thought about this.
"Boom." The thunder and lightning didn't give me time to think and hesitate, and it thundered above me.
"Bang dang," the true spirit of the bronze coffin was not under my control, and automatically broke away from the sea of divine consciousness, turning into a huge copper coffin, floating in front of me.
"It doesn't cost me any energy!" My face was full of consternation, my heart moved, the true spirit of the bronze coffin shook slightly, I don't know what's wrong, at this moment, I use the power of the true spirit, there is no loss!
"The bronze coffin is a thing against the sky. Could it be that the catastrophe stimulated the instinct of the bronze coffin? ”
I had some realizations in my heart, seeing that the thunder and lightning were about to turn me into powder, my eyes were cold, the killing intent was condensed, and with the wave of my palm, the giant copper coffin smashed into the thunder and lightning.
"Bang,"
At this moment, a terrible explosion was heard, and the terrifying shock wave spread from the sky to the ground, shaking the earth violently, filling the smoke and dust, covering my whole person.
"Whoa," the sand gradually dispersed. I stepped on the bronze coffin, bathed in thunder and lightning, and the mighty power suppressed the void.
"Hiss," the monks who saw this scene all took a breath of cold air, and the power of the bronze coffin made them feel frightened.
"Ahh I heard a few screams, it should be Wei Zheng them, anyway, I don't have the heart to care about them now, wait until the catastrophe is over, and then kill them one by one.
"Boom," the Tribulation didn't give me a chance to breathe, and after a brief build-up, lightning fell one after another from the thunderclouds, blasting down on me.
"Roar!" I was fearless, and with a violent roar, the bronze coffin under my feet flew up, and brutally shattered the thunder and lightning, and the scattered and fine thunder and lightning floated in the air, scorching the air.
I pondered for a moment, inhaled vigorously, absorbed the thunder and lightning, and refined the power of the thunder and lightning.
"Thorn," the tyrannical thunderbolt rampaged through me, forcibly refined by me.
The energy in my body is rapidly recovering, refining this wave of thunder and lightning, recovering about 3% of the energy, and most importantly, my body is contaminated with inexplicable power.
"Boom," waves of lightning slashed down, each one full of destruction, each unique.
Thunder and lightning of various attributes, various forms, various media, the power is monstrous, and every thunderbolt makes me instinctively afraid, but with the copper coffin in my hand, no matter how powerful the thunder and lightning are, it can only be broken and turned into my nourishment.
"Boom," I controlled the bronze coffin with my mind, and shattered a series of thunderbolts, this is the 54th thunderbolt, I successfully survived the six or nine heavenly tribulations, this is already an incredible thing, after all, I am only a half-step ghost king now.
At this time, my face was not good-looking, after repelling 18 thunderbolts in a row, 50% of the Bronze Coffin True Spirit Power I controlled had already consumed 30%, and only 20% was left, and it was impossible to resist the complete Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
The more the tribulation goes, the more powerful it becomes, and the last few tribulations, the power is enough to be the sum of all the previous tribulations, and I don't know what to resist with that level of power.
After absorbing the power of 18 thunderbolts, my energy returned to its peak, and my soul was in a state of excitement, but my spirit was very tired.
At this time, the violent Heavenly Tribulation stopped for the time being, and the thunderclouds converged, accumulating seven or nine Heavenly Tribulations. I took a soft breath and had a short time to pay attention to Wei Hai's situation.
I and their Heavenly Tribulation were not carried out at the same time, with the help of the Bronze Coffin True Spirit, I was extremely fast in smashing the Heavenly Tribulation, and my side ended the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, while Wei Hai and the City of the Undead were still experiencing the Heavenly Thunder.
"Ahh Wei Hai was covered in blood, and the tentacles covering his body were also broken countless times, and black smoke came out of the top of his head, which was extremely miserable.
As for Wei Zheng and Wei Xuan, they couldn't hold it anymore, their tentacles were scorched, their breath plummeted to the top ghost king, their bodies were shaking, and their eyes showed a color of despair.
On the ground, some of the monks who didn't have time to evacuate, about 30,000 people, all turned into ashes under the thunder at this moment, and the most powerful of them only survived the 10th Heavenly Tribulation and fell.
The reason why Wei Hai and they have been able to survive until now is for a special reason, their own cultivation is in the middle of the ghost king, but they have only used special means to improve to the half-step ghost emperor, and their soul breath is still a medium ghost king.
Therefore, the amplitude of the Heavenly Tribulation is also in the middle of the Ghost Emperor, which is the same as their current strength.
The most tragic is the capital of the undead, the overwhelming clouds cover the huge capital of the undead, and every thunderbolt is dozens of times the size of my side, and the power alone makes me tremble.
"Damn, it seems that this tribulation is still very good for me." I looked in horror at the Capital of the Dead.
Under the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation, dense cracks appeared in the walls of the City of the Undead, and a large amount of rubble fell from the walls.
"Roar!" There was a faint roar of non-human and non-beast roars from inside the City of the Dead, which made my scalp tingle.
"Boom," a thunderbolt with a diameter of 10 meters slashed down, blasting towards the City of the Undead, and at the moment when it was about to collide with the wall, a blood mist floated out of the City of the Undead, resisting the thunder and lightning, and then the blood mist rose, enveloping the thunder and lightning entirely.
"Bang," the blood mist energy erupted, violently shattering the thunder and lightning, and the scattered thunder and lightning slashed on the capital of the undead, knocking the walls into fine cracks.
"No, we can't let the capital of the undead endure the bombardment of heavenly thunder anymore, it will cause damage to it, and the path against the sky will fail."
Little's voice came out suddenly.
"Let's shoot!" Another old voice followed, and it was Gut who spoke.
"Is the main body coming out?" I stared solemnly at the City of the Undead, and at this moment, the thunderclouds above my head were contaminated with a pale golden energy, and the vast aura gradually condensed.
"Whoa," 5 figures flew out of the capital of the undead, they were 4 men and 1 woman, there was not the slightest energy fluctuation on their bodies, but the suspension in the air made people feel palpitations.
"Hmph," a middle-aged man glanced at me from afar, and he was none other than Little.
I squinted my eyes and looked at the past, without the slightest timidity, isn't it the Ghost Emperor, under the catastrophe, what can he do to me?
"5 Ghost Emperors, I don't know how many years I've lived, at least they're all thousand-year-old monsters, I'm afraid this is the foundation of the City of the Undead!" My face was gloomy. Brother Zongmu.
"Boom," the five Ghost Emperors floated above the City of the Undead, and their terrifying might suddenly spread out, protecting the City of the Undead.
There is an inexplicable opportunity on them to implicate themselves with the capital of the undead, although they are scattered, there is no additional catastrophe against them, and the capital of the undead is still suffering from that cloud of calamity.
Although the number has not increased, the intensity of the clouds has increased greatly, and the clouds are at least three times thicker.
"Boom," the terrifying thunderbolt rained down on the undead again.
The five ghost emperors had indifferent faces, and they joined forces to face the heavenly tribulation without fear of death.
"Yard, it's not fair, 5 ghost emperors cross a heavenly tribulation, grass!"
I cursed in my heart, and at this time, a pale golden thunderbolt fell, and at the same time, an extremely faint palace appeared in the depths of the thundercloud.