Chapter 25: The Tribulation

Inside the deep clouds, the sky is thundering, like the end of the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoΔ looked at the Δ book Δ Pavilion.k8Δ1 in Δ Yang Xiong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, although he was open in his heart, but this scene had never been seen before, he never thought that the scene that was only in it could really be staged on his body.

After mixing for such a long time, Yang Xiong can be regarded as having a heavy treasure on his body, right? "Ziwei Heavenly Dao", as well as "Mountains and Rivers Spectrum", plus the natal peach wood sword activated by his own blood, should now be golden all over the body, and there is no appearance at all, and the fairy spirit is Lingling.

To have a nameless giant sword that has just recognized the master, except for his own natal peach wood sword, the others are the existence of the least innate treasures, not to mention the fact that locking these treasures is also an eye-catching existence in the ancient period when Taoism was prevalent.

Thinking about it, my confidence is really thicker. Now I only feel that I am full of power, and it seems that I can shake the heavens and the earth. The description is good, God is selfish. This is recognized by the spiritual community. Once you enter the Tao, it is equivalent to grabbing a job with the sky. No one can let the practice of the Tao be wishful.

Even the Heavenly Dao that has escaped from the world is like this, the human body has a wonderful container, it can completely repel a very small force, but it can also completely and perfectly fuse a very powerful force.

This innate physique of human beings is also an important reason why human beings were able to survive and dominate among other powerful races in ancient times, so the strength of the Heavenly Dao against the human race's Heavenly Tribulation is also several times that of other creatures.

Human beings are too uncontrollable, just like the first human being, Pangu, is an existence that can shake his supreme coercion, even above his Heavenly Dao, so Heavenly Dao takes special care of human beings no matter what happens in the future.

And the heavenly tribulation is because the cultivation of human beings has reached a peak, and the height reached by this peak is terrifying, there is a saying in the Dao Gate that when a person crosses the tribulation, he is the most powerful and the weakest.

It is said that he is strong because at this time, his strength will be about ten times that of usual, so he is strong, and he is weak because he has to resist the thunder tribulation from the sky, if someone comes to deliberately make it bad now, there is a great possibility that it will eventually disappear. So it's fragile.

But now Yang Xiong is lucky, relatively speaking, because no one is bad for him now, which enables him to resist the thunder tribulation wholeheartedly. It is a matter of course, and people in the later stage of the tribulation will unconsciously form a true qi mask, which can be regarded as a sign of this level, and this true qi mask is very practical.

Generally, you can resist an ordinary blow that is one level higher than yourself. Moreover, this true qi shield can be continuously charged, that is, it can continuously input true qi, and there is no upper limit to this true qi. Therefore, Yang Xiong saw that it was meditation, and when he raised it, he saw a translucent air shield slowly deepening his color.

The whole body became golden, and there were also difficult sermons running on it.

The Great Dao Heavenly Machine is unfathomable, and no one knows what kind of existence this air cover is. No wonder some people say that only after the completion of the tribulation can one be regarded as a monk in the true sense of the word.

Boom, thunder, in the black clouds, countless lightning is churning, and it is different from a plate of lightning, it is a blue thunder all over the body. If you are knowledgeable, you will be very shocked when you see it, because this is a special and rare blue thunder, nine characters are one, and this blue thunder is one of the five or nine heavenly thunders.

Generally, only some jealous talents will directly appear in this five-nine heavenly thunder, which also proves on the side that Yang Xiong is more or less a hero. Rumble!!! A thunderbolt fell in an instant. Mixed with the trembling of heaven and earth. slammed into Yang Xiong's air cover.

Such a powerful blow made the originally golden air shield instantly dim a lot, and Yang Xiong was covered with sweat, so strong! In fact, in just one moment, half of the resistance of his air shield was dispersed. An attack that can wipe out half of one's defense at once is an ordinary blow from a scattered immortal.

If it weren't for this hood, Yang Xiong believed that he would probably be embarrassed by now. Looking at the cloud robbery Yang Xiong, who was still gradually deepening, thought bitterly, it seemed that he had to continue to resist the thunder.

Why did Yang Xiong say that he was bitter because some people had excellent luck, even the strongest Ninety-Five Supreme Tribulation Thunder would let him be safe and sound, of course, he would not expect to be an Emperor of Europe, but at least he felt better, but now it seems that Tiandao does not want to give him face.

This time, the thunder robbery is the same as the previous one, Tuomo robbery thunder. It's a sixty-nine tribulation thunder. Generally, only dragons and phoenixes among people will appear in the thunderstorm. Originally, if it was normal. Then this thunderstorm will be much weaker than before, but now it is different, it is actually stronger, the reason for this is unknown, but it can be seen that now the air shield around Yang Xiong has been completely broken, and he was beaten by Yu Jin and vomited blood. It's so strong, the book is coming!! With a flash of purple light, "Ziwei Heavenly Dao" appeared between heaven and earth, and the purple light instantly enveloped Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong instantly felt that his injuries were recovering little by little, this book is really a treasure. Thundered!!! The already indescribable huge thunder instantly made Yang Xiong's heart palpitate again, good guy, why are you still here!

Blue Thunder! Wolf Thunder! Seventy-nine days of thunder!! Only the emperor among people can catch it. The current thunderstorm is completely beyond the reach of a normal person, and it must be the emperor of the people who have the power of the atmosphere to deal with it.

Because Rao is the reincarnation of a saint, it is impossible for him to eat a seven-nine tribulation thunder alive. That's the full force of the true immortal. Yang Xiong smiled bitterly, is he really the emperor among people? looked at "Ziwei Heavenly Dao", which was still gradually emitting purple light, and shook his head, so good! In that case, then I'm going to have a good time!

Spectrum!! As he spoke, another book with a red light appeared, Zhong Kui's natal weapon "Mountains and Rivers Spectrum" Although he didn't use him too much now, Yang Xiong clearly knew that the power of this book was no less than "Ziwei Heavenly Dao", or even above it.

Roar!! There was a loud roar. With the whistling sound, the mountains and rivers turned into red light and pierced into Yang Xiong's body. True Holy Possession! This is the only skill that Yang Xiong can be familiar with now, but it is also the most important. Deepening of karma. Rumble!! of all bodies. The blue thunderbolt slammed directly into the purple light mask. After the violent vibration, Yang Xiongxian's air mask was not damaged.

Haha laugh!! Good! Now that my luck has deepened, what am I afraid of? The fear in my heart completely dissipated, and only endless calmness remained. The sword is coming!! The voice mixed with this momentum roared domineeringly.

The golden light is sheng, and it seems to be the sun born under these dark clouds. The giant sword appeared in Yang Xiong's hand, and the scattered light merged with the purple light mask. formed a capital color ball, and Yang Xiong stood in the air in such a domineering volley!

The sound of thunder is red and the dust is broken, what does it matter if the thunder quenches the body!! Yang Xiong danced wildly, full of pride, and as he spoke, he wanted to fly away from the thunderclouds that were gradually condensing the thunder. The unspeakable carelessness, the unspeakable domineering!! (To be continued.) )