Chapter 396: Wind Roaring Heavenly Tribulation!

Thunder like the sea, roaring like waves, shaking the sky and clouds, where the cloud dance is, in the whirlpool that does not stop, boundless darkness with the breath of destruction emerges, but in an instant, it has covered the sky and the sun, so that the world has fallen into darkness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the endless darkness, thunder and lightning are intertwined, and a scene of divine punishment and destruction of the world is seen, but a full moon emerges, and the silver moon is sprinkled, gathering thunder and shining on the darkness.

In the moonlight, a figure can be seen, wearing moonlight silver armor, like a martial god in the moon, stepping on the thunder storm and breaking through the sky.

Shang Yunwu, the powerhouse of the Heavenly Tribulation, one of the controllers of the Shenwu Temple in the past, is now also the master of the right hall above ten thousand people.

As the so-called dead camel is bigger than a horse, although this Shenwu Temple was overwhelmed by the three holy places in the past, it is also an orthodox martial arts inheritance, and its strength is definitely not weak.

And Shang Yunwu can become the right hall master above 10,000 people in the Shenwu Temple and under no one, her ability is extraordinary.

Before welcoming back the Martial God Inheritance, there were only three powerhouses in this Divine Martial Temple who had entered the Innate God Realm, one was the Heavenly Southern Dynasty Peak, the second was the Left Hall Master Li Changkong, and the third was her Cloud Dance.

And among these three people, Shang Yun Wu's cultivation is the highest, and he has reached the triple level of the Divine Realm, and the peak of the human robbery is enough to overwhelm Chao Feng and Li Changkong, if it weren't for the two joining forces, then this Shenwu Temple would have been mastered by Shang Yun Wu a long time ago.

At that time, in the Northern Regions, due to the limitations of the martial god Yuangong, except for the martial arts, any cultivation method was extremely difficult, even if they were talented, most of them stopped at the innate Dao realm, and there were very few people who could step into the innate god realm, and even became an ethereal legend.

In such an environment, there was no martial arts practice, let alone the martial soul of the cloud dance, showing amazing talent and understanding, with other cultivation methods to enter the innate god realm, such qualifications, in the northern region at that time, even if not the first person in the world, it was definitely the existence of the pinnacle.

With such talent, Shangyun Dance was not a weak person, and after welcoming back the Martial God Inheritance, the Martial Emperor gave her a supreme martial arts Xuangong: the Moon Martial God Technique.

Ten thousand years ago, it was the era of Shenwu, and in the northern region was the strong like a cloud, in addition to the martial god, the supreme powerhouse who overwhelmed the world, there were also double honors, four saints, and twelve gods.

The four saints are friends of the martial gods, and the twelve gods are the disciples of the martial gods, and the relationship between these two gods and the martial gods is also extraordinary, they are his two confidants, and they are also twin sisters.

It is rumored that this pair of twin sisters is beautiful and beautiful, but they were plotted by someone in the mother's womb, so they are congenitally deficient and frail, not only unable to practice martial arts, but also may die at any time.

In order to save his face, the martial god kissed the sun and the moon, comprehended the heaven and the earth, combined with himself, and finally created two supreme mystical skills, the sun and moon martial gods.

These two Xuangong are the martial gods' perception of the sun and the moon of heaven and earth, combined with their own martial arts, which can take the essence of heaven and earth to make up for their own defects, and contain the principle of the sun and the moon and the true meaning of martial arts.

It can be seen from this that the power of this Sun and Moon Martial God Technique, and what the Martial Emperor handed over to Shang Yunwu is the Moon Martial God Technique that the Moon Venerable cultivated.

Shang Yun Wu's talent and comprehension are extremely high, and the cultivation of this month martial god trick is like a fish in water, plus the Martial Emperor has given a large number of martial god pills to help him cultivate, but in just three years, Shang Yun Dance has broken through the three realms in a row, and stepped into the sevenfold realm of the god realm, known as the peak of the world's heavenly tribulation realm.

Although using the Martial God Pill to improve her cultivation will lead to an unstable foundation and it will be difficult for Neiyuan to control herself, but with her own ability, coupled with this Moon Martial God Technique, her strength is not as good as that of a real Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse, but she will never be a rabble like those Temple Elders.

She's strong!

Not to be reckoned with!

With such strength, accumulated for a long time, such a shot, and a one-style kill, it is truly a shock.

"The stars and the moon are falling!"

I saw that between the moonlight and the sky, the cloud dance was wearing the silver moon god armor, like the martial god in the moon, stepping on the wind and clouds, the body lingered thunder and lightning, the moon god entered the body, returned to the power of heaven and earth, and between the moonlight blooming in his hand, a silver spear came out of the sky, tearing open the dark sky in an instant, falling straight down, and taking Ning Yuan.

One blow, the rock is shattered!

One shot, it's inevitable!

The ultimate trick of the Moon Martial God came out, and in the moonlight in the sky, there was no longer a figure of the cloud dance, and what caught everyone's sight was only a round of falling full moon, and the silver moon was like waves, and even drowned the brilliance of the Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram, and swept straight towards Ning Yuan.

At the moment when the moonlight bloomed, Ning Yuan also suddenly stopped the sword momentum that killed Danyang, his body turned around, and the sword roared.

In the face of Shang Yun Wu's blow, Ning Yuan couldn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, because after he used the last reserved strength, Shang Yun Wu had already seen through a flaw that was not a flaw in him.

The sword is endless, this sword containing the extreme intent of the wind is indeed very strong, so strong that Shang Yunwu himself feels that it is difficult to resist, but such a sword is not without any flaws, especially in Ning Yuan.

This flaw is nothing else, it is the foundation of cultivation!

Yes, with the power of the Heavenly Dragon's origin, after completely pushing the Gangyuan in the body to perfection, Ning Yuan's foundation is extremely strong, and in the innate Dao realm, he is enough to be called the first person in the world, looking down on the world.

But no matter what, the Innate Dao Realm is the Innate Dao Realm, even if Ning Yuan's foundation is extremely strong, it can't erase the weakness above this cultivation.

Using the Hero Card of the Wind Scar, Ning Yuan was very aware of the strength of this Sword Realm Legend, his cultivation had definitely reached the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he had even entered the realm of the Dao Saint, only with this kind of cultivation could he fully exert the power of this Wind Scar Sword Technique.

And now Ning Yuan, no matter how strong his foundation is, it is impossible to compare with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Tribulation or even the Dao Saint Realm, so in his hands, the power of this Wind Trace Sword Technique can exert fifty to sixty percent of its power.

Fifty percent, in fact, is not a flaw, with this, Ning Yuan can kill those temple elders without the power to resist, and can kill Ning Lingyun and other twelve gods will collapse.

But for Shangyun Wu, this is not a flaw, and it has become his most fatal weakness.

The reason why those Temple Elders were killed by Ning Yuan like slaughtering dogs was because they couldn't keep up with Ning Yuan's sword, and before they had time to resist, they had already ordered the sword to fall.

Although Ning Lingyun and the others, who had the inheritance of the Divine Martial Soul, could barely keep up with Ning Yuan's sword speed, they couldn't resist the fierceness of the Wind Extreme Sword, so they were defeated.

But Shang Yunwu can keep up with Ning Yuan's sword, and even more can suppress Ning Yuan's sword, especially after he shot with all his strength and no longer kept it, his sword momentum has been thoroughly understood by Shang Yunwu.

Therefore, in the face of the killer blow of Shang Yunwu, Ning Yuan couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it, not only because he had nowhere to retreat, but also because once he retreated, it would be equivalent to a gap in the embankment, and in the next moment, the torrent of the angry sea would unstoppably destroy and crush the embankment.

So now, in the face of the menacing lore of Shang Yunwu, Ning Yuan has only one choice, and that is to fight head-on.

At this moment, Ning Yuan and Shang Yunwu both understood in their hearts that the victory or defeat of this battle would be decided in this move.

The foundation is unstable, and the inner yuan is uncontrollable, and she only has a chance for this blow, if this type of lore can't destroy Ning Yuan, then she can't have a chance to brew the next attack.

Ning Yuan is the same, if he can block the trick of Shangyun Dance, then the sea and the sky will be calm, but if he can't stop it, then there is no need to say what the result will be.

It's a matter of victory or defeat, but also life and death, Shang Yunwu doesn't dare to slack off, this long-accumulated one-style kill, the opportunity to exchange the lives of thousands of people in the Shenwu Temple, is bound to win!

However, Ning Yuan was not afraid at all, the sword blade shook, and the wind roared angrily, bringing up thousands of sword shadows, sweeping across the land full of blood and corpses, and facing the full moon that fell from the sky.

"The wind is exhausted, and the sword alone!"

The wind roared, the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and the wind that swept across the earth brought a burst of pungent blood, and thousands of sword shadows converged in the wind, shaking the falling moon.

The wind was violent, but the moon was even more overwhelming, like an angry sea bursting its embankment, sweeping the boundless wind sword shadow.

"Bang bang bang!"

A roaring sound sounded one after another, the moonlight silver, the wind and the sword shadow, between the front and the front, constantly disintegrating and annihilating, shaking the heavens and the earth, shattering the void.

The ultimate move met head-on, and the moment it was not shaken, I saw that the moonlight silver bloomed brightly, absorbing the power of the full moon and the martial god Yuan Gong, and it was blatantly pressurized.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another sound of collision, but this time it was the sword shadow that collapsed, the moonlight was unscathed, and the angry sea poured down like a, sweeping Ning Yuan in the wind.

"Bang!"

The last roar sounded, the moonlight dissipated, the wind stopped, Ning Yuan's figure flew out upside down, landing on the ground a hundred zhang away, and a moonlight silver spear was inserted in his chest, the spear blade penetrated into the flesh and blood, piercing through the body, and the end of the spear tail was being held by a jade hand at this moment.

Holding the artifact of the moon, wearing the silver armor of the moon, the cloud dance looked indifferent, looking down at the front of her, and what caught her sight was a sword full of cracks, and the blade of the sword that was about to shatter pierced in front of her, but it could not break through the protection of the moon god's armor.

This time, it was she who won!

His gaze swept over the sword blade that was on the verge of shattering, and Shang Yunwu smiled coldly, ignoring the severe pain in the meridians in his body, and then urged the majestic True Yuan to be injected into the gun.

True Yuan was injected, and the moonlight silver suddenly reappeared on the body of the spear, and the boundless aura of destruction emerged, and it was about to tear Ning Yuan's body apart.

At this moment, he saw a cold light in Ning Yuan's eyes, and the long sword full of cracks in his hand shook violently, and the wind roared again, spinning and whistling!

"Traces of the Wind!"

With a cold drink, the sword shattered! )