Chapter 255: Heavenly Thunder Destroys the World

Wang Lin's words were cold and piercing, and the sound containing infinite killing intent actually caused the monks around him to retreat in unison, and their faces became a little flustered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a sneer, Wang Lin opened his arms, and the momentum on his body spread out without reservation, and the cultivation that had already been able to break through was finally no longer suppressed at this moment, and the vast spiritual power gushed out.

"I thought it was something, it turned out that it was just a breakthrough to the late stage of the king rank. ”

Yu Chaoyang felt the fluctuations on Wang Lin's body, and he didn't think so, but then his brows furrowed, because he suddenly felt that the aura here had become a little depressed.

The air seemed to become more dreary, and this oppressive dullness was not physical but mental, and a very uncomfortable feeling came over the hearts of every monk on the great flat ground.

"Look, that's a cloud robbery, how can there be a cloud robbery?"

A disciple of the Celestial Race inadvertently looked up and saw a large area of dark clouds gathering in the sky, covering thousands of miles of land in a moment, and hurriedly exclaimed.

After everyone heard his words, they hurriedly looked up, only to see a rich thunder light shuttling in the dark clouds, and an extremely pure power of heaven and earth emanated from it.

Those thunder lights gathered more and more, revealing violent momentum fluctuations, the heavens and the earth became more dull, and even there was a trace of thunder in the air, which was very terrifying.

"Thunder Tribulation, Thunder Tribulation......" Yu Chaoyang looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky that were about to converge and form, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Wang Lin and said in horror: "You caused this thunder tribulation?"

Yu Chaoyang's words were loud, not only the disciples of these clans who surrounded the human race and the barbarian race heard it, but even Liu Wujian and the others who had just left this area, as well as the many monks on the mountain peak.

This time it was even bigger than the waves caused by Wang Lin's slaughter of more than fifty king-level monks just now, the thunder tribulation is not something that can be found if it can be recruited, to be honest, it can be caused by thunder tribulation at the king level, and there are only ten fingers among all the people on the field, and it can also be seen from Wang Lin's words just now that this is not the first time for him.

"No wonder, he wants us to get out of there, but can he take such a thunderstorm?" Dugu Nan looked at the flickering figure in the distance, even if it was far away, the heavy power of heaven and earth made him feel a little depressed.

"He doesn't do anything he doesn't know what he's not sure about. Liu Wujian's eyes were full of confidence, and then he looked down at Ming Zijing, who had died and passed out with serious injuries, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

The many monks on the mountain peak couldn't help but hurriedly retreat, even the powerful Shura disciples were no exception, this kind of power was not something they could compete with.

"Under the power of heaven, any transmission will fail, I said, all of you will be buried together. Wang Lin looked up at the tribulation cloud that had already formed, and his killing intent did not diminish at all, and said coldly.

Hearing Wang Lin's words, Yu Chaoyang, Blood Linglong and the others couldn't help but glance at each other, this is the third time Wang Lin has said this, if they didn't care about it before and thought it was impossible, then now it's different.

"Wang Lin, you are crazy, if you envelop so many people in the thunder tribulation, you will die yourself!"

Wang Lin looked at the anxiously scared Blood Linglong and Yu Chaoyang and the others, pointed to the sky, grinned and said, "It's here!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright golden light suddenly rose from the clouds, and thousands of thunderbolts descended like a waterfall, these thunders were not purple but golden, and the brilliant golden rays would be close to the dim earth illuminating.

This golden thunder tribulation is less domineering and violent than the ordinary thunder tribulation, but it has more majesty and nobility, and the energy contained in it is several times that of the ordinary thunder tribulation.

Fast, very fast, thousands of thunder pillars of light have descended in an instant, the target of these thunderbolts is Wang Lin, but they are also those monks who are in the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, especially half-step emperor-level cultivators such as Yu Chaoyang.

"Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation, how could he trigger the Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation!"

A half-step Emperor of the Shadow Clan shouted, but as soon as his words came out, he was enveloped by the countless thunderbolts, and they disappeared in an instant, after all, among all the monks, the Shadow Clan's flesh was the worst.

The Thunder Tribulation of these people together may not be stronger than this Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation, and besides, the Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation will not become stronger according to the increase in the number of people, it is a test of heaven and earth, so of course Wang Lin will not worry.

Yu Chaoyang tried his best to avoid the falling thunder, and his eyes showed a look of horror, he suddenly regretted a little, regretted angering Wang Lin, and regretted that the organization was involved in this matter.

The Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation, known as the Emperor Tribulation, and Wang Lin only broke through the late stage of the King Rank and came, which already shows that his qualifications have been recognized by heaven and earth, how much potential does this need to do?

However, the ones who regret it the most are those disciples of the Heavenly Human Race, the Silver Moon Clan and other races, who joined in because of their immediate interests.

But now, these king-level cultivators couldn't withstand the power of this thunder tribulation at all, and only a wave of thunder came, and there were less than sixty of the more than one hundred disciples of all clans left, and these forty were still barely supporting.

Wang Lin walked between the purple-gold thunder, countless thunderbolts hit his body, even if he had a powerful body, it was constantly exploding one after another, and blood was splashing.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the monstrous killing intent replaced the pain, and he looked coldly at these monks who were struggling to resist, and these people had the blood of their human and barbarian brothers on their hands.

Everywhere he went, Wang Lin swung his fist and blasted the monks who resisted the Thunder Tribulation into the air, breaking up their defenses, and then letting the Thunder Tribulation bombard them.

"Ahh

"I don't want to die"

"Whew!"

A miserable scream continued to sound, Wang Lin was like an indifferent executioner at this time, constantly harvesting the lives of people here, and those miserable voices Lin thanked the half-step emperor-level monks for their scalps tingling.

Being struck by lightning, especially by this powerful thunderbolt, was definitely a painful thing, and under this purple gold thunderstorm, they couldn't even leave a complete corpse.

"Spare us, we are willing to make reparations. These half-step emperors did not want to die under this purple gold thunder tribulation, and they all shouted loudly, and the painful sound made the hearts of the monks who could not see the situation inside in the distance tremble.

After all, Wang Lin's body had experienced several thunder tribulations, and he had a certain degree of resistance, and he wandered among the pillars of thunder light and came to these shouting half-step emperor-level cultivators.

Ignoring their voices at all, the spiritual power in his hand gushed out, turning into a giant palm in the sky, and slapped at them fiercely, the palm wind was mixed with thunder, and it was extremely terrifying.

Seeing the attack coming, these half-step emperor-rank cultivators gritted their teeth and forcibly dispersed the power of thunder in the sky, while defending themselves, and then smashing Wang Lin's attack at the same time.

Rumble~

Their attacks collided, like a volcanic eruption, and the qi wave exploded instantly, but this terrifying qi wave did not travel far before it was wiped out by the countless thunderbolts.

Cracking sound~

The thunder in the sky kept bombarding Wang Lin's body, scarring his body, and a burning smell emanated from the surface.

Hit by these terrible thunders, Wang Lin couldn't help but snort, his body retreated more than ten steps, and then he forcibly endured the pain, stepped on the "Thunder Flash" cloth, and rushed towards the other half-step emperor-rank monks again, as for the few just now, he was too lazy to look at them.

Purple gold thunder tribulation wave after wave, from the outside, it was like ten thousand thunders destroying the world, the rich golden light accompanied by terrifying energy made these people feel cold.

"Genius! Peerless genius!" The Shura man standing in the distance looked at the thunder tribulation that continued to fall in the sky, and spat out softly, he praised it from the bottom of his heart.

He had never heard of the situation of the Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation appearing within the royal rank, this was the first time, and it could be said that it was unprecedented.

The people outside the thunderstorm watched the shocking scene, but those who were in the thunderstorm were living like years, and more than ten minutes had passed, and the thunderstorm had changed several times, each time more fierce and more ferocious.

More than a hundred king-level disciples have all been buried in this purple gold thunder in the sky, this is also inevitable, their qualifications are not high, they have only experienced an ordinary thunder tribulation, how can they deal with this kind of emperor tribulation!

Puff~

Wang Lin half-knelt on the ground, spitting blood, his body had almost cracked, blood was constantly surging, and there was a layer of five-color light above his body, blocking those pillars of thunder light that kept falling.

However, the mask is also crumbling, and the luster is constantly darkening, and it seems that it will not last long.

Like Wang Lin, there are still four people who have survived in this thousands of thunders, Yu Chaoyang, Blood Linglong, and the two half-step emperor ranks of the Shadow Clan and the Yaksha Clan, as for the people of the Celestial Clan, the Silver Moon Clan, and other clans, they have all disappeared.

"Ahem, Wang Lin, you madman finally can't hold on, kill you and we can be saved. Yu Chaoyang looked at Wang Lin not far away, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately replaced by ruthlessness.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, after chasing us for so long, he finally can't do it. The half-step emperor-rank monk of the Yaksha clan looked at Wang Lin viciously, but there was still some fear in this viciousness.

To tell the truth, not only was he afraid, but the other three were also afraid, they had never seen such a lifeless person, and they still had the mood and strength to hunt down and kill others in the face of such a ferocious thunderstorm.

It was not unheard of them to borrow the power of the Thunder Tribulation to kill the enemy, but the level of those Thunder Tribulations could not be compared with this Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation at all, and Wang Lin did not borrow external forces at all.

With the laws of physical body and spiritual power, Wang Lin chased and killed them for half an hour, and only four of them were left with more than a dozen half-step emperor rank killed, and they were all injured.

The four of them glanced at each other, and a thought arose in their hearts, that is, Wang Lin must not stay, he must die!