Chapter 710: The Monument Under the Clouds
"Meng Lei, it's not until the oil runs out, hold on, get through." Lu Ningxiang's cold voice came, the clouds had not dispersed, her anxious fingertips were embedded in the flesh, but she could only hold back.
If she comes near me, she will only invite even more terrible thunderstorms.
A call made my heart heat slightly, and I stubbornly resisted the eyes that kept rolling up, and at this time, I had lost the sense of the passage of time.
I don't know if it's a minute, or ten minutes.
I only felt that I was finally getting better, I was able to breathe, and a surging heat flow continued to flow in my body, and the pain was relieving.
Turning his neck to look, it is not miserable.
Everywhere you can see the flesh that has been blown up, the white bones are forested, the abdominal cavity has been opened, the left arm and the right thigh that are hated the most, the bones have been blown apart, and the broken bones shoot out a few feet away, floating on the top of the aura pool.
The wound was worse than I could physically feel, and it was scorching and smoking.
At the same time, the pure energy in the aura pool was frantically rushing into my body, and the terrifying medicinal power of the Nine Turns Divine Pill was also constantly repairing, and the Dantian Inland Sea, the Nine Injections Spring erupted like crazy.
The three energies were intertwined, rapidly repairing my body, the flesh was constantly making the sound of granulation growth, and the bones that had exploded were being reassembled.
The vitality and energy of the body have allowed me to recover quickly.
However, the clouds are ...... It hasn't dispersed yet.
It was still pressing down, lower and lower, and the terrifying whirlpool seemed to be about to be pressed down and swallow me directly.
It didn't stop until mid-air.
"It's not over yet!"
"Head split!"
"It's so perverted!"
“……”
In Jinpen Township, everyone was shocked.
The catastrophe has broken through everyone's bottom line again and again.
The three thunderstorms have not passed, and now the fourth time has not passed.
This is the prelude to the upcoming fifth wave.
"Leizi, stand up!" Hu Lai clenched his fists.
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
Not only him, but also the fat man, Wang Jian'an, Sai Yuer and others were also eager.
"Brother Leizi, come on!" Meng Shuisheng stomped his feet nervously.
"Master, get up!" Yan Xiaowu's lips trembled.
Jinpen Township, the Weng family, the Huang family, and even the entire human race are all looking forward to it, and under such desperate pressure, everyone is looking forward to a miracle.
This is a kind of courage to inspire, and if that person succeeds, it will arouse the great courage of the human race, and it will surely become a monument in the history of the revival of the human race; If it fails, a shadow and awe will be cast in everyone's hearts.
This is very unfavorable to the high-flying Terran Dharma.
"Boom ......"
In the black clouds, seven colors suddenly appeared, looming in the clouds, ups and downs, and it was impossible to see what it was.
Everyone's hearts hung again, staring at the picture in mid-air, and the thunderstorm was about to start again.
This time, there will definitely be a huge increase in power, the previous thunder and lightning were all monochrome, and they were running in the clouds, but this thing, but this thing, has always been there, and it is still very big, and it is up and down in the clouds, and it is impossible to see the whole picture.
At this moment, the figure floating on the spiritual fluid moved.
He sat up slowly, standing trembling, stumbling and almost falling, but steady.
Then, I saw him look up at the sky, show a mocking smile, and then, slash the ground with a fierce kick.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a violent qi exploded, and even the outside world, which could not sense the coercion or hear the sound, could feel its horror.
It even formed a counter-vortex and rushed straight to the clouds.
It was a counterattack, a terrifying howl of wind blowing its half-charred clothes, hunting, hair flying, with a blood-boiling wanton and domineering spirit.
The direction of the qi machine is pointing directly to the sky.
The slender and upright back, like a sharp sword, stands up to the sky and the earth; Even as the catastrophe hovered overhead, I smiled at myself.
"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"
Then, the Nine Injections of Qi Spring soared into the sky, piercing the sky, like the man's wings.
This scene is forever fixed in everyone's hearts.
Even if this person didn't survive this catastrophe in the end, it would be shocking enough to resound through the ages.
The epic picture casts a monument under the clouds, like a myth.
This young boy who has just passed his youth is like walking from a distant mythical world, through endless years and geography, and has traveled to the present day.
Whatever the outcome, this is bound to be an immortal legend!
At this moment, the Three Realms were silent.
People were speechless, some were trembling in horror, some couldn't believe what they were seeing, and some had lowered their heads.
Under the falling demon abyss, the beasts roared, roared, and worshipped towards the picture in mid-air.
The chess game laid out thousands of times ago finally took a key step, and the color of the Three Realms changed, and in the dark, a more mysterious power was triggered.
"Nine!! Spring!! ”
The Demon Emperor Palace and the Holy Witch Palace emitted an earth-shattering roar at the same time.
"Nine Springs!"
Then, the Terrans were in a complete uproar.
Some people didn't believe it, some people were speechless, and the nine swords-like qi springs were reflected in their pupils, and their faces were shocked for a long time.
"Nine...... Spring! "The fat man's throat was hoarse.
Hu Lai swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously: "Beyond the existence of Yaotian Ash!" ”
"Demons!" Sai Yuer is more direct.
"it!" Wang Jian'an, who has never exploded foul language, also broke his vows.
"Watchtower! Fort! Finish! This is the scream of Huang Mao and Cao Nan thousands of miles away.
Nine is the number of poles.
What is the number of poles?
It is the largest amount of luck between heaven and earth, and even the ancient emperors only dared to be ninety-five supreme.
It means, God ten, I nine.
God boss, my second, no one has ever dared to surpass this extreme number, as the old saying goes, perfect and perfect lack of one, that's the truth.
Nine is already full, and further up, only God can be worthy, and whoever surpasses it will be destroyed by heaven and earth.
The Yao Tian Ash, who had fought all over the invincible opponents of the Three Realms, was only the number of eight springs.
Nine springs, permanently, only exist in speculation.
However, it appeared in the desperate era of the end of the law, appearing in the sea of qi of a young man of the younger generation.
It was so shocking that it made everyone, all beings, dizzy.
Thousands of meters away from the spiritual liquid pool, Lu Ningxiang looked at the embarrassed but straight back, and there was a trace of confusion in her beautiful ice eyes. At this moment, even she didn't notice that the heart that had been silent for eternity began to tremble slightly.
"Boom ......"
As if feeling the provocation, the cloud was violently pressed down, the whirlpool turned faster, and a behemoth was slowly falling.
It is outlined by colorful thunder and lightning and is lifelike.
When they fully appeared, everyone gasped.
Asgard!
It's a suspended fairy palace!
Surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, gold bricks and jade tiles, shining, as if the fairy palace of the mythological era reappeared in the world, it is so real.
Only the colorful thunder and lightning that kept scurrying away showed that it was not real.
It's still thunder and lightning, it's still a vision!
It's just that this kind of vision, which is much more powerful than swallows, cows, horses, etc., is too much stronger to describe in words.
"God, do you want to be so desperate?" Hu Lai's eyes are about to fall out.
The fat man was shocked and retreated again and again: "Mom, the Holy Palace Tribulation is not so ruthless!" ”
The nine springs are shocking, and the fairy palace is at a glance, and it is not bad at all.
They are all beings beyond cognition.
"It's too much! It's too much! ”
"It's okay to give a way to live!"
Huang Mao and Cao Nan pulled their hair, and their heads were bald.
I didn't know how terrifying the power of such a catastrophe would be, completely breaking through the sky, and this sense of horror could no longer be described as terrifying.
"Can you withstand it?"
At this moment, even Lu Ningxiang began to doubt herself.
"Hahaha, die, die, the sound of the deity is done!" After the shock, in the depths of the underworld, the cold voice carried an incomparably cheerful voice.
"You don't have to unblock it yet, wait and see, hehe!" In the depths of the earth sea, the old Jiao's hideous beast mouth showed a strange smile, which was creepy.
However, their schadenfreude has only just begun.
An astonishing scene reappeared.
The nine springs condensed, and the four-layer lotus platform rotated slipperyly, only to see the bottom of the seven-petal lotus platform blooming, and a new layer was born.
Count them carefully, and there are a total of nine petals.
Five-story lotus platform!
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