Chapter 892: What is madness?
Millions of weapons, 100,000 mountain peaks, and even the huge waves of heaven and land, all blasted towards Mu Hao at this moment, the offensive of the rainstorm pear blossom, and even the opportunity to breathe, not to mention, with the dimming of the green light, the number of vines is also ten times more in an instant, winding towards Mu Hao, as long as it is trapped for a moment, then the many offensives will work.
Even if the Yan Sect Leader had been speculating about the horror of the Six-Colored Thunder Tribulation, he still didn't expect that this Six-Colored Thunder Tribulation would surpass the cultivation of the Tribulation so much, not to mention Mu Hao, with his cultivation of the ninth step of the gods, he only had a three-point chance to survive the thunder tribulation of the fifth step of Mu Hao's gods.
And that day of the tribulation Mu Hao, at this moment, at that extreme moment, only the red spear left, also at this moment, directly erupted, red dim, in exchange, it was a red spear, with the temperature of melting heaven and earth, and then, he threw it directly towards Mu Hao, making this spear representing the extreme fire of heaven and earth, after many attacks, become a killing blow.
The gloom of the five colors, which represents the first five colors of the thunder tribulation, are all gone, but in exchange, it is a hundredfold explosion, and even the monks of the eighth step of the gods are also lifeless under these many attacks, and even the ninth step of the gods is also very dangerous.
The earth-shattering breath spread throughout the Daoji Mountain, and even because of the existence of this vine, in the entire Daoji Mountain, the three sects and nine streams, as well as many sects, all collapsed at this moment, and the cultivation of their sects had already exhausted all means to leave, and the treasure of substitution that was reluctant to be used on weekdays was eager to use all the spirit stones in exchange for the ultimate explosion at this moment.
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Zhao Mei'er's eyes were a little gloomy, even if she knew that Mu Hao was very strong, and she was the head of the Southern Realm, but this kind of heavenly tribulation was even more terrifying than what was recorded in the book, and she couldn't see the slightest hope if she was so terrifying.
But there is still a glimmer of hope for her.
"You are a person who can't be killed by a god cultivator, how can you die under the Heavenly Tribulation..."
She tried her best to comfort herself, she didn't know what would happen to Mu Hao if she died in front of her eyes, maybe it was loss, maybe it was complaining, or perhaps, this scene would become an eternal nightmare in her heart.
She tried to make herself stop thinking about it, but closed her hands and prayed for Mu Hao.
For the first time, she hoped that someone could survive, and for the first time, she prayed so sincerely that someone would be safe.
Her whispering, Mu Hao couldn't hear it, her prayers, Mu Hao couldn't see it, and even her appearance, Mu Hao didn't remember it clearly, but in her opinion, as long as Mu Hao lived, it was enough.
At this moment, Mu Hao, the vines in the sky appeared, he waved faster, and the shadow of the spear in the sky made the many vines unable to get close, but the gloom of this colorful heavenly tribulation, in exchange for the explosion, was terrifying to him, and his soul was constantly trembling.
It seems that the most terrifying crisis in his life has appeared, the million weapons, the 100,000 peaks, and the falling rivers of the sky are all terrifying to the extreme, not to mention the last shot of the extreme of fire, which made him tremble, and even he couldn't see hope.
He has no way out, but there is no way forward, only ...... Defend.
Only by doing everything to defend can he have a chance of survival.
At this moment, the jade slip that his senior sister gave him came out at this moment, this jade slip, he asked his senior sister to talk to that Qing Mingzi, open the entrance of the ancient land, and go to the place where the Qing Emperor inherited, this jade slip flickered, he didn't have the slightest time to look at it.
But it seems that it was the senior sister who forcibly made this jade slip collapse, so that those words came out.
"The troubled times have appeared, the country is in danger, heaven and man are not out, I can't make a move, come quickly..."
This voice, for the first time, heard the anxiety of the senior sister outside of the calm, maybe she knew that this secluded country was important to Mu Hao, so she forcibly broke the jade slip transmission, which requires terrifying cultivation to do, but obviously, the ruthless cultivation of the senior sister is too terrifying.
"Youguo is in danger...", the impact of this sentence on Mu Hao was even no less than this Six-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, and the senior sister's ruthless and anxious tone made Mu Hao realize that the Youguo might have been destroyed.
At this moment, he thought of his parents, his former friends, and his former home, which may be the warmest place he has felt in his life.
It was his home, and it was the place he had always wanted to protect.
His state of mind has not fluctuated for a long, long time since his heart changed, because there are very few things in this world that can make him fluctuate, but when this sentence came, even under this six-colored heavenly tribulation, it was only a slightly rippling state of mind, but at this moment, it was like setting off a violent wind, unstoppable.
"Ahh
Mu Hao's body was trembling, he originally wanted to defend, because under this defense, there was still a glimmer of life, but now, for him, it was not important.
He doesn't care about that glimmer of life, what he cares about is just the small secluded country, a country that is insignificant in the eyes of others, his eyes are still blood-red, but this blood-red is different from before, the previous was fierce, and now, it is the madness of forgetting life and death.
He didn't hide everything about himself, several great divine weapons in his body, at this moment, surged out, the ancient token was suspended above his head, the Bodhi staff appeared, the ghost flag flew out, and the sky control flute appeared.
The next moment, 800,000 formation patterns suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and he didn't stop the endless vines, but above his body, the ancient phoenix immortal fire gushed out frantically.
The appearance of this immortal fire caused the vines that were contaminated with Mu Hao to start burning.
"Ten Murders...... Gu Feng..."
When he muttered, in the sea of knowledge, an earth-shattering loud phoenix roar came out, and then, an ancient phoenix figure came out, this is not a phant, it is the real ancient phoenix spirit burning, the appearance of this ancient phoenix, the Yan Sect leader's scalp is numb, just this ancient phoenix spirit, he doesn't know if he can carry it down.
This is the only remaining ten fierce spirits left by the Demon Emperor to Mu Hao, volatilized according to Mu Hao's strength.
That Gu Feng did not bombard the Heavenly Tribulation, but burned the immortal fire, so that those many vines could not get close to that Mu Hao at all, the strength of the ten fierces, it was hard to imagine that these endless vines could not contaminate Mu Hao at all, let alone trap Mu Hao.
The 800,000 array patterns were in front of Mu Hao at this moment, condensing a huge butterfly, this butterfly was stirring in front of him, and the golden array patterns shone in the heavens and the earth.
That Gu Feng became Mu Hao's first barrier, and then, countless ghosts surrounded Mu Hao, becoming him, the second barrier, what he wanted, was the time to condense the formation, and after this ghost flag, a huge Bodhi Ancient Tree phantom shrouded Mu Hao, becoming Mu Hao, the third barrier.
The Six-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, the real horror is not in the eyes of everyone, the spear that the first five colors turned into, but the sixth color of the true self Tribulation, the blue-haired Mu Hao, this is Mu Hao, the most terrifying.
After all, the first five colors are the power of the five elements, but this sixth color of the true self tribulation, has far more than his cultivation, and all his spells, you can imagine the horror of this sixth color.
The vines had no effect, and the million divine soldiers took the lead in falling, turning into the offensive of the rainstorm pear blossoms, overwhelmingly rushing towards Mu Hao, and the first thing they rushed through was the Bodhi Ancient Tree Phantom, through the Phantom of the Ancient Tree, the terrifying purification power directly reduced the power of these many spears, but even so, it was still extremely sharp, and then, all fell in front of Mu Hao, on the sea of souls.
Even if those powerful ghosts, there are even evil spirits among them, and there are even several charms and evil spirits, but under the staggering of the millions of weapons, the soul sea disappeared visibly with the naked eye, until in the end, the disappearance of the soul sea, the million weapons, because of the purification of the Bodhi staff, almost disappeared.
Immediately after, the 100,000 heavy peaks fell like that.
At this moment, Mu Hao didn't go to see the Heavenly Tribulation, he was condensing the formation, his formation attainment, after the evolution of 100,000 medicinal herbs, although it did not reach 10 million changes, but there were 9 million changes, at this moment, this butterfly, not to mention lifelike, is not much worse.
He is the body of the formation demon, and it is difficult for other formation cultivators to imagine the comprehension of the formation, and at this moment, this butterfly, even if it is in the eyes, has the meaning of agility.
Gu Feng's wailing voice came from outside, he didn't care about it, but at this moment, he raised his hand suddenly, and the wild meaning on the ancient token suddenly sank into the butterfly, becoming the first force in this formation.
Immediately afterwards, when Mu Hao stretched out his hand and waved, his body was full of vitality, turning into the second gravity of this formation, and without the slightest hesitation, his divine consciousness spread wildly, and within the ghost flag, the monstrous death intent condensed into the third gravity in this formation.
The breath of the butterfly, after condensing this triple force, was extremely terrifying, but it did not end in the slightest, when Mu Hao waved, the purification power poured into the formation, becoming the fourth force within this formation.
And the wail of the ancient phoenix became more and more tragic, but it blocked the 100,000 peaks, until the impact of the falling water in the dome that day, it still did not disperse, and it was struggling to support.
Mu Hao waved again, and after this moment, the evil qi in his body frantically poured into that formation, making the breath of the butterfly extremely weird, and the influx of this evil qi became the fifth gravity of that formation.
This butterfly, the breath that the Yan Sect Leader gave was even faintly more than this Six-Colored Heavenly Tribulation.
This Gu Feng collapsed after all, but the collapse of Gu Feng, in exchange, was the dissipation of this falling water, Mu Hao did not speak, and the four gods suddenly appeared, and one by one they cast the ancient emperor's spell to block the coming extermination shot.
This shot is comparable to a million weapons, and a condensed shot, even in terms of momentum, surpasses everything before.
"Four... Divine Throne ?..."
The monks in the distance opened their eyes one by one, the horror of the six-colored heavenly tribulation had subverted their cognition, and the appearance of these four gods not only subverted people's cognition, but also subverted their views on cultivation.
After all, although they have never experienced the Six-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, they have also heard legends, but the four gods have no legends to speak of, and there are no ancient records.
"What kind of way did he go..."
The hearts of the people murmured.