Chapter 0691 - Pulling the Funeral
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It's a pity that he miscalculated one thing, although the ground is as hard as iron, but Di Yunxiao is not without a way to pull him into the water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Emperor Yunxiao looked at the golden-red thunder that fell, snorted coldly, and directly cast "Dou Zhuan Starry Sky", locking the mountain god sacrifice more than 20 zhang underground, and suddenly disappeared.
The golden-red thunder instantly bombarded the silver ground, and in an instant, the foundation comparable to pig iron began to crack, and finally completely turned into a sky of molten and burst open.
The Red Martial God Thunder is so tyrannical, even if it is mixed with a lot of golden thunder, the power is at least several times stronger than the spirit thunder of Fang Cai, which can be called devastating.
The mountain god sacrifice spirit, who was waiting for Emperor Yunxiao to be hit hard, suddenly turned pale, spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
The ground solidified by his own hands was completely collapsed after only two breaths of time, and he was also traumatized in unimaginable ways, and he surfaced for the first time, looking at the void in horror.
He was hiding deep underground, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like it was coming at him, which was a little unbelievable.
The god swept away, and the face of the mountain god was as black as coke, and I don't know when, Di Yunxiao actually slipped below him, and he actually blocked a thunderstorm for Di Yunxiao alive.
The mountain god sacrifice was covered with rocks all over his body, and he suddenly broke out, which really shocked the many ethnic monks who were staring at the thunder tribulation around, but he didn't expect that someone really interfered in the thunder tribulation.
Emperor Yunxiao dodged and slammed onto the ground.
This thunder tribulation was purely carried by the mountain god sacrifice, he was unharmed, and at the last moment, with the help of the spatial supernatural power, he teleported to the bottom of the mountain god sacrifice.
"Hahaha, old thing, how is this now, isn't it very enjoyable. ”
Emperor Yunxiao opened his mouth to mock, the sixth thunder tribulation fell, he took a big advantage, so far he has not suffered much injury, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
In the face of Emperor Yunxiao's poisonous tongue, the mountain god sacrifice was extremely angry, and the huge stone hand slapped it directly, like a meteorite, covering the small half of the sky.
However, his action caused the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, who mistakenly thought that he was sheltering the person who had crossed the calamity and blocked the calamity for him.
The seventh tribulation thunder that originally needed to be accumulated, suddenly formed, and the twisted tribulation thunder like a crimson true dragon wantonly vented the terrifying heavenly power, shaking the ground and cracking.
Jian Guiyi and the others in the distance were dumbfounded: "Is that person crazy, he even dares to lead the thunder robbery to others, is he not afraid that the power of the thunder robbery will increase greatly, and finally kill him instantly?"
It is true that Emperor Yunxiao hid next to the mountain god's sacrifice when the thunderstorm fell, but in this way, it would only make the punishment of the Heavenly Dao more violent.
Before he could comprehend his thoughts, the coercion of the Heavenly Dao suddenly fell into the mortal world, overwhelming everyone.
A quasi-king as powerful as the bull-headed demon, under the glance of the eye of the sky, also trembled from the heart, and suddenly fell on the ground a hundred miles away, not daring to move easily.
Emperor Yunxiao's breath was also stagnant, deep in the center of the storm, he was under the most pressure, and the pressure almost crushed his bones and flesh into mud.
The mountain god sacrifice on the side had already been frightened, and without noticing it for a while, he was involved in the storm of thunderstorms, and he was in big trouble.
The most fearful thing for the mountain spirit monster is to provoke the Thunder Tribulation, his previous actions against Emperor Yunxiao, that is already the limit of what he can tolerate, if he really provokes the Thunder Tribulation, it will make him doomed.
"Shameless boy, this account book has been recorded, and you will definitely look good in the future. ”
The mountain god sacrifice didn't dare to stay any longer, the seventh thunder tribulation had only been a few breaths, and the coercion emitted had reached the strength of the Red Martial God Thunder, which made his heart tremble.
It's just that he wants to go, but will Di Yunxiao let him go so smoothly.
Since he chose to go into the water with the sacrifice of the mountain god, Di Yunxiao already had a plan in his heart, and the huge body of the mountain god is just the best shield for thunder.
In an instant, Emperor Yunxiao did not retreat but advanced, and actually entangled the mountain god sacrifice, preventing him from having the opportunity to perform the art of earth escape.
Compared with the cultivation and combat power of the mountain god sacrifice, Di Yunxiao is completely inferior, after all, he has not yet stepped into the Vientiane Realm, and his comprehension of the law cannot be compared with it at all.
However, the small size of his body and the strength of his physical body allowed him to hold on to it for a short time.
The mountain god sacrifice was extremely angry, and his huge stone eyes stared at the earth emperor Yunxiao: "Vertical son dare, you dare to entangle this seat here, the power of the thunder tribulation will be infinitely enhanced, and you will be buried, so don't get out of here quickly." ”
The mountain god priest clutched his chest shattered by the thunder and kept coughing up the golden liquid.
The rich blood color of the seventh thunder tribulation in the clouds and the roar of the red dragon that shook the time made his face completely white.
"Red Martial God Thunder, Red Martial God Thunder again. Could it be that this little bastard is really a madman, in the face of the Red Martial God Thunder, he still dares to entangle with this seat, madman, what a madman!"
The mountain god priest screamed in surprise, he was completely scared this time, the Red Martial God Thunder was much more terrifying than the ordinary spirit thunder, not to mention that it was also contaminated with cause and effect, and even he didn't dare to touch it.
Boom!
The mountain god roared, and fled in a hurry with the force under his feet, and he couldn't care about killing Emperor Yunxiao anymore, he was already injured a lot, if he was hit by the full version of the Red Martial God Thunder, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Seeing that the mountain spirits of the Vientiane Realm who were sacrificing to the mountain gods were entangled by Emperor Yunxiao, including the bull demon quasi-king, they all inhaled cold air, and they all felt their scalps tingle for Emperor Yunxiao's madness.
At the beginning of the period, the few Sword Washing Pool Sword Cultivators who wanted to make a move on Emperor Yunxiao were all sneering at this time, and they no longer dared to have the previous thoughts.
Under the awe-inspiring gaze of countless living beings, the seventh tribulation thunder, the pure red martial god thunder transformed into a red true dragon, directly swinging the dragon's tail and biting down towards the ground.
A thunderclap resounded for hundreds of miles, and many timid creatures were directly scared to death by the roar of thunder.
Emperor Yunxiao watched the thunder tribulation fall, his heart kept drumming, and in the face of the extraordinary thunder tribulation, he could only bear it with the mountain god sacrifice spirit.
The crimson true dragon fell, and the dazzling red light swallowed everything, and the heavens and the earth fell into a brief silence, and the three souls and seven spirits of most monks seemed to be imprisoned, frozen in an instant.
After a dozen breaths, the tense hearts of the monks a hundred miles away began to beat again, and they did not even feel the sound of the crash under the deafness of both ears.
However, in just a moment, the violent turbulence that rushed directly blew the ancient trees, birds, beasts, and monks on the ground into the air, and the rubble splashed and injured I don't know how many people were killed and injured.
The two of them, who were sheltered by the bull-headed demon, were terrified and worried at the same time, and the true tribulation of Emperor Yunxiao was far beyond their imagination.
The level of such tyranny is no longer a level that they can speculate.
The Minotaur Demon was the first to recover, and his body jumped into the air again, looking towards the place where Emperor Yunxiao had crossed the catastrophe.
With the place where the Thunder Tribulation True Dragon fell as the center, a radius of eighty or ninety miles, criss-crossing ravines everywhere, like a dry riverbed, at a glance, you can know that it is caused by the impact of thunder turbulence.
On the scorched black soil, everything was razed to the ground, and the huge pit in the central area was dozens of zhang deep, and the would-be king's scalp twitched, and he secretly regretted it.
The monks who can trigger the Vientiane True Tribulation and cross to the Seventh Path are not simple people, and if there are seniors or fellow disciples who cross the Tribulation, there is still a great possibility that they will be able to break through.
It's a pity that Emperor Yunxiao actually entangled the old thing of the mountain god, causing the Heavenly Dao to be furious, raising the power of the seventh thunder tribulation to the strength of the Red Martial God Thunder, and directly blasting the area within a radius of nearly a hundred miles into nothingness.
Half an hour later, in the area of the thunderstorm bombardment, a huge figure suddenly rose from the scorched black earth, and the mottled and broken body was jaw-dropping.
"Hey! This old thing of the mountain god is not dead, and it is really fateful. However, karma is riddled with karma, and the Red Martial God Thunder directly hits the body, which is already a serious injury, and it will be difficult to recover in five hundred years. ”
Suddenly perceiving the swarthy body rising from the scorched earth, the bull-headed demon was a little surprised, under the impact of the Red Martial God Thunder twice in a row, the mountain god could still survive, which was really beyond his expectations.
It seems that it has been vented, and the clouds in the sky are churning up and down, and there seem to be signs of disappearing, which makes many people breathe a sigh of relief.
The sword qi burst out from the sword washing pool's pair of pupils, and he sighed in his heart, such a good whetstone, just because the Yiren disturbed the catastrophe, it ended up being annihilated, it was sad and lamentable.
The stone on the body of the mountain god sacrifice, who staggered to his feet, cracked and was no longer human, and golden liquid dripped from the corners of his mouth, like a waterfall.
Two lightning strikes at the level of the Red Martial God Thunder, Rao was based on his rock body and the cultivation of the foundation to become the peak, and he almost couldn't carry it, if he didn't react in time, I am afraid that he would directly turn into ashes.
Looking around, he had never felt the breath of Emperor Yunxiao, and there was a trace of joy on his hideous face.
"Phew, little king and eight lambs, you still want to pull this seat to be buried, you better go to hell by yourself. ”
The strong smell of scorched earth made it difficult to breathe, and the mountain god priest struggled to his feet, wanting to leave the land that had been reduced to ruins, and he needed to heal as soon as possible.
However, before he could take a step, a commotion made him turn abruptly.
I saw that just now he escaped into the underground area, a boulder shook for a moment, and then a thin body covered in charred black slowly crawled out.
Although it was not easy to distinguish the face, the unique aura of true power could not be faked, and it was Emperor Yunxiao who he thought had fallen and been defeated.
"It's impossible! You, you're not dead!"
The mountain god sacrifice blew up, and a monk like him who was at the peak of the Vientiane Realm's foundation building almost fell, and he died for a lifetime.
However, this Terran kid who was not at the peak of the Soul Realm was not dead, which was really difficult for him to accept.
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