Chapter 63: The Second Tribulation
The dark clouds in the sky had already densed to a certain extent, and Ling Wuxian was still groping for how to open up the Yuan Mansion, and he didn't even notice that the attack of the black thief had arrived.
Bang!
Just as the black thief slapped his palm on Ling Wuxie's shoulder, at the same time, the black cloud in the sky condensed into a huge black dragon, and the black dragon rushed straight down with a fearful roar.
When the black thief was about to retreat, the two of them were instantly covered, and Ling Wuxie was slapped away by the black thief's palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
At the same time, there was a sound of bones breaking from his shoulder, and he knew that the bones on his shoulder must have been shattered, the bones were broken, and the black dragon formed by the Heavenly Tribulation also arrived as scheduled, making Ling Wuxie fall into a miserable situation in an instant.
However, when Ling Wuxian saw that the black thief was also slashed by the Heavenly Tribulation, he was inexplicably relieved, because it was understood that anyone who participated in other people's Heavenly Tribulation would be treated by the Heavenly Tribulation, and it would be difficult to get through it if there were not enough means.
When the first black dragon arrived, Ling Wuxie was just slapped away by the black thief's palm, and the black dragon wiped down his skin, and Ling Wuxie also avoided this first danger.
A jade dew pill was swallowed, Ling Wuxie felt that the wound on his shoulder was recovering rapidly, and he had escaped the first heavenly tribulation, Ling Wuxie squinted at the black thief this time.
When he saw the black thief, he saw that the black thief had already begun to flee, but the dark clouds above him were rushing down again, forcing him to stop and fight with all his might.
At this moment, Ling Wuxie's second Heavenly Tribulation came again, still the same as last time, this second Heavenly Tribulation appeared two giant dragons at the same time, the only difference was that last time it was pure heavenly thunder, but this time it was a giant beast transformed by heavenly thunder.
Looking at these two powerful black dragons, Ling Wuxie didn't dare to take it lightly, he began to devote himself to the tribulation, as for the black thief, he didn't care about it at all, he himself didn't know if he could survive the tribulation now, where would he have time to take care of Ling Wuxie.
A violent vitality came out of Ling Wuxie's body, without any moves, Ling Wuxie punched violently like this, directly towards the black dragon that fell from the sky, he wanted to test how much strength he had now.
Although Ling Wuxie had injuries on his body, he knew that if he had any scruples because of this wound, then he was likely to turn into ashes under the Heavenly Tribulation, the last time the Tribulation was so difficult, and this time he was injured.
The moment the fist touched the dragon, the shock wave formed by the vitality slowly emitted out layer by layer like a wave, and Ling Wuxie's punch was also not fully prepared.
The first dragon was scattered by his punch, but the second dragon covered his entire body before he could recover his senses, causing his body to drift away with the shockwave of vitality, and beams of thunder raged on his body.
Ling Wuxie hurriedly used the power of the bloodline to cultivate the Green Thunder Arc, the Green Thunder Arc was mainly cultivated with thunder, and now that he began to cultivate the Green Thunder Arc, the thunder on his body became less and less.
It didn't take long for the thunder on the surface of Ling Wuxie's body to completely disappear, Ling Wuxie found that his body had been scorched by thunder in many places, and if it wasn't for the fact that he could cultivate the Blue Thunder Arc, the injury might have been even more serious.
Ling Wuxian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he found that the dark clouds above his head were even denser this time, and the level of terror was not a little bit greater than just now, he casually glanced at the black thief in the distance, and at this moment, the black thief's whole body was injured by thunder.
Many places are already deep visible bones, his breath and resistance are becoming more and more passive, Ling Wuxian knows that if there is no miracle, then this black thief foot will be completely finished, not paying attention to the black thief foot, his own level is not very easy, and he can't finish the game as well.
The Heavenly Thunder Technique in Ling Wuxie's body was running, and at the same time, the power of the bloodline was superimposed, and the Green Thunder Arc also did not fall, but at the moment when the Green Thunder Arc appeared, Ling Wuxie suddenly thought of the Heavenly Thunder Hand, how could he not successfully cultivate this martial art last time.
Could it be that the Heavenly Thunder Hand needs a huge Tian Lei to cultivate, when this guess rose in his heart, Ling Wuxian couldn't bear it anymore, he decided to give it a try, this is a very good opportunity, if he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when it will be!
Boom! The black dragon was not one this time, but a full eight, according to Ling Wuxie's perception, each of these dragons was not weaker than the dragon just now, which meant that now Ling Wuxie had to face eight equal opponents at the same time.
Seeing this situation, Ling Wuxie's heart was also very heavy, originally the two dragons just now were almost as strong as his own, but now there are eight at once, and there is no scum left that will be devoured by the dragon if he is not careful, and he can't afford not to treat it wholeheartedly.
The eight dragons carried Tianwei and looked down, making people have a feeling that they didn't dare to look directly, but Ling Wuxian didn't know anything about those superior people and the like, let alone what Tianwei was, he only had strength in his heart.
As long as the strength is strong enough, no matter what Tianwei or something else, all the suppression is, in the face of the fierce dragon, Ling Wuxian is fearless, the Heavenly Thunder Technique in his body is running wildly, the power of the bloodline is superimposed, and the Heavenly Thunder Hand is constantly practiced by him.
I saw that under the heavenly power of the eight giant dragons, Ling Wuxie slowly stretched out one hand, the person had not moved, his hand had already reached into the air, roaring towards the eight giant dragons, his thunder hand had not been completely cultivated this day.
Therefore, that power looked very ordinary, but it was this ordinary Heavenly Thunder Hand, and when he came into contact with the dragon, Ling Wuxie suddenly had a very strange feeling.
As if his slowly outstretched arm was the nemesis of the dragon, his arm had just touched the dragon, and the dragon formed by Tian Lei seemed to be absorbing the power of thunder from his arm at a very terrifying speed.
The power of thunder flowed down his palm into his arm, and he found that the power contained in the lock on his arm became more and more terrifying, and soon a giant dragon was drained of the power of thunder and dissipated.
When the second giant dragon roared, Ling Wuxie's thunderous arm slapped casually, and one giant dragon was directly slapped away by him, and then after a few consecutive hits, it began to carry the endless heavenly might, and the fierce dragon was sucked dry by Ling Wuxie, and the other seven he didn't have time to absorb, so he could only slap away.
However, the giant dragon that was slapped away by him turned back again, as if there was nothing wrong with being slapped away just now, and just when the seven dragons repented again, something that made Ling Wuxie even more frightened happened.
I saw that the seven dragons were actually ......!