311: Thunderbolt
"Click~Boom!"
Lightning and thunder, thunderbolts and thunderbolts were endless. The torrential rain then poured down, completely enveloping Luojing City, the capital of the Dahao Dynasty. Although it was still daylight, at this moment, the sky was dark, and it was no different from midnight.
As the saying goes, it works. June day, child's face. It was the rainy season, and although the weather was clear just now, it was not surprising that a heavy thunderstorm suddenly fell like this.
To the southwest of Luojing, there is a mansion that covers an extremely large area. The carved beams and paintings inside show the royal style of honor and wealth everywhere. Don't look at the plaque hanging at the main entrance. Just looking at the architectural form of this mansion, you know that the owner must belong to the prince.
Not bad. This is the palace of Xiao Kun, the prince of the Nine Emperors, who is nicknamed "Prince Huan".
In the backyard of the palace, it was originally a very exquisitely arranged garden. There is a grass and a tree, a flower and a stone inside, all of which are the best products in the world. At the beginning, in order to collect these strange stones and flowers, the Nine Emperor Princes did not know how much effort they had spent and how much money they had spent. Finally, this garden has been renovated beautifully, even if it is only the Imperial Garden.
But just half a year ago, after the queen's birthday banquet, the Nine Emperors suddenly gathered craftsmen to tear down the garden and fill it in. Then, on top of the clearing, a huge bronze hall was built.
The width and depth of the bronze hall are 33 zhang each, and the height is 3 zhang. On the roof of the main hall, there is a long copper needle, pointing straight to the sky.
To build such a large hall, the weight of pure copper is definitely more than tens of thousands of tons. You know, copper can make money. Therefore, there is absolutely no exaggeration to describe this bronze hall with the words "priceless".
However, such a large hall is obviously inhabitable. Once you encounter a thunderstorm, let alone go in, even if you get a little closer, it is equivalent to suicide. In this case, what is the use of spending a huge amount of wealth to build this bronze palace?
There is only one answer: practice.
In the past, he was called "Prince Huan", Xiao Kun, the Nine Emperor Princes with embroidered pillows on the outside, but just a reckless straw bag on the inside, has now undergone earth-shaking changes in appearance and temperament.
At this moment, the Nine Emperor Princes were wearing only a pair of calf-nosed shorts, closed their eyes and crossed their knees, and sat upright in the bronze hall. On the ceiling overhead, there was also a long copper needle, which was aimed at his ceiling. Doesn't this kind of arrangement represent......
The Nine Emperor Princes deliberately induced the Heavenly Thunder to split themselves? Could it be that he was impatient?
In any case, in a thunderstorm, sitting in the bronze hall, you can bear the danger of being bombarded by thunder at any time. There may not be one person who can have this courage, even among 100,000 or even a million people.
But there is no doubt that the Nine Emperor Princes have this courage.
His face was as calm as water, but his eyebrows naturally revealed a domineering and murderous intent. The muscles are strong and strong, and they are constantly flowing with the rhythm of breathing.
Anyone can see that beneath this muscle lies a terrifyingly explosive power. Once this power is unleashed, there is no doubt that the consequences will only be destruction and disaster.
Suddenly, above the dark clouds in mid-air, there was a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt. At the moment of lightning, a snow-white silver snake broke through the air and died, impartially, just in the middle of the long copper needle on the roof of the main hall.
The entire bronze hall immediately erupted with blazing light. Immediately afterwards, the copper needle on the ceiling of the main hall collected the scattered thunder again and slammed into the head of the Nine Emperor Princes.
In an instant, the Nine Emperor Princes were thundered by the sky. This fierce and invincible tyranny violence between heaven and earth flowed all over his body. Every internal organ, every limb, every nerve, every vein, every bone, every muscle, all at the same time filled all the words in the world, and the intense pain that could not be described can be described.
There was once a medical scientist who divided the degree of suffering into ten levels. The tenth pole, and the most intense pain, is the pain of childbirth. However, at this moment, the Nine Emperor Princes were struck by the thunder, and the pain he felt was not only ten times or even a hundred times the pain of a pregnant woman's childbirth?
In fact, this kind of pain alone is enough to kill a grandmaster to death. Not to mention, the terrifying destructive power of the thunder is enough to scorch all living beings in the world!
But the Nine Emperors did not turn into charcoal. He gritted his teeth, and with supreme perseverance, he forcibly endured the severe pain, and even submerged his magic skills, drained and channeled, and absorbed this violent thunder into his body and turned it into his own use.
In an instant, the muscles of the Nine Emperors' whole body became as crystal clear, and all the internal organs and white bones of the Sen Sen were exposed. I saw that on every part of his internal organs, there were dazzling arc sparks. All the time, they are subjected to the scorching heat that is enough to melt gold and iron, and the intense torment of internal organs. The scene was shocking and appalling.
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. The deafening thunderclap exploded again. One after another, thunderstorms continued to fall from the dark clouds. Not bad, all of them were in the middle of the copper hall, and then guided by the copper needle, they bombarded the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Nine Emperor Princes. In a matter of moments, there were a total of thirty-six thunderbolts, all of which hit the Nine Emperor Princes.
Even if it is really a diamond cast of copper and iron, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it. However, the Nine Emperor Princes withstood it stubbornly! Under the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, although his facial features were distorted, his muscles twitched violently, and he looked extremely painful, he was never killed.
In the prime of his work, the Nine Emperor Princes suddenly opened a pair of tiger eyes. The pupils were full of lightning, and they were awe-inspiring. In every pore, there is a thunderous crackle, and the chain of explosions is endless. The true qi in the body is running, more like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, with the power of a ghost crying and a god howling.
The sound was still endless, and the Nine Emperor Princes suddenly clenched the five fingers of his right hand and threw a punch into the sky.
Under the blow, the power of the thunder fist suddenly diverged into thousands of people, like a storm, and the chain of dense crits hit the zenith of the main hall. But the bronze hall was not destroyed, and the strength of the fist was like electricity, and it also passed through the top, straight into the sky. Among them, the ingenuity of luck is amazing.
But in the blink of an eye, thousands of punches are strong, and at the same time shoot hundreds of feet in the air. Immediately regrouped and gathered, forming a huge iron fist, which slammed into the firmament!
The sky was full of thick dark clouds, and they were all blasted on the spot. The rain dispersed and the clouds fell, the thunder disappeared and the electricity stopped, and the people of Luojing were able to see the bright sun and blue sky again. Everything is like a miracle!
The transparent abnormality of the muscles on the body gradually dissipates. The Nine Emperors returned to their original appearance and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity. Immediately, he stood up. After a few movements of his muscles and bones, he shouted in a deep voice: "People come." The voice of the voice seemed majestic and heavy, and there was no longer half of the arrogance of the day.
In the midst of a bang, the door of the bronze hall was opened. Thirty servants of the palace pushed carts and entered from outside. On each pallet is a huge metal plate with a thickness of up to three feet. Its weight is at least 10,000 catties.
It is capable of pushing iron plates weighing up to 10,000 catties (five tons). These thirty servants must all be warriors who have cultivated the third layer of the martial arts realm, the "Five Qi Dynasty Yuan". If you let the official go to other posts, at least he will be a general. But now, he has succumbed to human slavery. But on the contrary, each of them did not have even half a grudge between their eyebrows. Instead, he knelt down and saluted the Nine Emperor Princes respectfully. There was a pious look on his face.
The Nine Emperors were expressionless and stretched out his hand. Immediately, the thirty servants pushed the cart and placed the thirty huge metal plates side by side on the left and right. Fifteen metal plates are arranged in two columns.
Taking a deep breath, the Nine Emperor Princes drank softly, and suddenly urged the Divine Skill. As soon as he was in a hurry, his left hand slammed into the steel plate at the forefront of the left side.
"Bang Bang~~" fifteen thunderous explosions in a row, and the hand exploded. Fifteen metal giant plates, all of which were pierced by the Nine Emperors' punches. The hole punched out by the fist, starting with a second metal plate, gradually widens. And so on, the hole in the fifteenth metal plate was half a foot in diameter. All connected, it happens to be the shape of a funnel.
I couldn't help but say that the Nine Emperor Son's body technique was unfolded again, and his right hand was also a punch, slamming into the fifteen metal plates on the right side. The strength of the fist is like piercing the rotten earth, and the momentum is like breaking through the bamboo, and it is also breaking through fifteen metal plates one after another. The difference is that the hole in the first metal plate is also half a foot in diameter. And the fifteenth metal plate at the end was only a hole the size of an ordinary person's fist.
Being able to hit such two punches, it can be seen that the strength of the Nine Emperors' fists has reached the realm of doing whatever they want, and they are all unsatisfactory. Compared with the straw bag that was stunned by the slap of the Fourteenth Prince that day, the change is so great that it is simply earth-shattering.
Throwing two punches in succession, it seemed that for the Nine Emperor Princes, it was still not enough for him to exercise his muscles. With a cold face, he waved his hand again. The thirty slaves immediately stacked all the thirty iron plates on top of each other.
Ten feet is one zhang. Each metal plate is three feet thick, which adds up to a full nine feet. Converted to the weights and measures of another parallel world, it is a full twenty-seven meters. An incomparably striking thickness.
The Nine Emperors clenched their fists and pinched their knuckles, making a crackling sound. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a slight smile. Suddenly, his tongue burst into thunder, his palms merged like cones, and he turned in a spiral at great speed, and drilled towards the thirty metal plates.
"Boom Boom~~"
The deafening sound is endless. In the blink of an eye, the Nine Emperor Princes were like a swift wind and thunder, forcibly crossing thirty metal plates and landing steadily. Behind it, on top of all the metal plates, there was already a hole the size of a person.
The power of a blow is so powerful that it is even better. But that's not the end of it. In the blink of an eye, I heard the sound of explosions again. The hidden remnants of the swift blow of the wind and lightning were triggered one after another. There were nine metal plates, which were torn apart by the aftermath of the explosion, and turned into fragments everywhere. is so powerful, even King Yan, the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance of the Divine Weapon World, must be ashamed of this.
As the saying goes. For three days, you should be impressed. Today's Nine Emperor Princes have become a true master and powerhouse, and he is no longer Wuxia Ameng.