Chapter 920: Divine Tribulation!

What is called robbery.

Tribulation is when you want to accomplish something, and another force interferes with you to prevent you from doing what you want to accomplish.

At this time, Yan Yin wanted to break through to the realm of the Martial God.

And the colorful thunderclouds that appeared above his head were his calamity, preventing him from becoming a martial god.

Colorful thunderclouds have seven colors, which are purple, blue, yellow, red, green, black, and white.

Among them, thunderclouds of color mingled and surged above, and there was no terrible thunder and lightning, only the sound of rolling thunder.

Facing the purple lightning that slashed towards Yan Yin, Qingya made a move.

I saw her snap her fingers, and a white light shrouded Yan Yin.

"Boom. ”

With a loud bang, the purple lightning slammed into the light mask.

And the mask was also destroyed in response to the sound.

With Qingya's strength, one of her light shields is not simple, but it is such a seemingly ordinary purple lightning, but it destroys the light shield she has laid out.

However, Qingya didn't seem surprised, but looked up and quietly looked at the colorful thunderclouds that appeared above.

Because her body was shrouded in clouds and mist, no one could see her face clearly, but it was certain that her expression must be very solemn at the moment.

After a blow of purple lightning, another burst of purple lightning shot out from the colorful thunderclouds, still slashing towards Yan Yin.

However, this purple lightning is thicker and fiercer than the previous one.

It was still a white light that popped out, but this time Qingya did not arrange a light mask outside Yan Yin's body, but rushed towards the purple lightning that slashed at Yan Yin.

There was no sound, and the purple lightning seemed to be swallowed by the white light, and disappeared.

But if there are outsiders, you can find that Qingya's figure seems to have stepped back slightly.

Next, seven streams of purple lightning slashed towards Yan Yin.

One is thicker than the other, one is more fierce than the other, and one is more powerful than the other.

There were nine purple lightnings, and Qingya helped Yan Yin resist them all.

But Qingya was obviously not feeling well, because the clouds on her body were surging violently.

Looking at the colorful thunderclouds again, some changes have also taken place at this time, although they are still overflowing across the galaxy, but there is a lack of purple.

"Colorful thunderclouds, purple ones have nine paths, it seems that there is still a big difference between the realm of the martial god and the realm of the spirit god. Qingya whispered a few words as if to herself, and then looked up again.

At this time, there are only six colors left in the colorful thunderclouds, and it is obvious that the thunderclouds of one color will disappear after the lightning splits.

There was a shocking sound, and I saw a golden thunderbolt pierce the darkness in the starry sky like a sharp sword and slash towards Yan Yin.

As before, Qingya once again intervened to help Yan Yin intercept the yellow lightning that was slashing at him.

"Draw the power of heaven and earth, and slash with my will. ”

With a soft shout, she saw Qingya grab her hand towards the sky, and an illusory giant sword appeared in her hand.

I saw her swing her sword with her sword, and slashed towards the golden lightning very quickly.

A huge sword shadow burst out of his body and slashed at the golden lightning.

In an instant, the lightning bolt was extinguished and the sword shadow disappeared without a trace.

On the other hand, Qingya, the illusory sword in her hand became a little darker.

Next, a series of seven golden lightning bolts fell from the sky, but they were all extinguished by Qingya holding a long sword.

When the last golden lightning bolt was extinguished by her, the illusory sword in her hand also exploded in her hand.

The layers of clouds and mist shrouded in elegance surged more and more violently, and even some colors like clothes could be faintly seen.

"Yellow, eight ways. With a sigh of relief, Qingya said to herself, "The purple is nine, the yellow is eight, then the next one should be seven, according to this calculation, the last color of thunder and lightning should be three, although the number has decreased, but the power has increased many times." ”

In the sky, blue, red, green, black and white thunderclouds are also born.

And Yan Yin, there have been some changes at the moment, his breath is not unconscious, but has a faint breath.

I don't know how long later, there was another alarm above, and then I saw a red lightning bolt slashing towards Yan Yin.

This time, Qingya didn't seem to want to stop it, but stepped back a bit.

"Boom. ”

With a loud bang, the red lightning struck Yan Yin.

But what is surprising is that Yan Yin was unscathed.

Because on the surface of his body, an invisible air flow gushed out.

This airflow is Yan Yin's body protection qi.

When the red thunder arrived, Yan Yin's body felt the danger, so he instinctively reacted and exuded the protective body qi.

Even though he didn't know what was going on outside.

The red thunder and lightning suddenly slammed into the body protection qi, and I saw that the body protection qi was turbulent violently, but it did not disperse.

The strength of the body protection qi is really not ordinarily powerful.

Next, one after another red thunderbolts struck Yan Yin's body protection qi.

Finally, when the seventh and final red lightning slashed at Yan Yin's body protection qi, the body protection qi could not support it and shattered.

At this time, Yan Yin's breath also became a little vigorous.

Even, his hair can be seen flying in the air.

Still, he hadn't woken up yet.

Above, after the thunderbolt bombardment of purple, yellow, and red, only the four colors of thunderclouds remained: blue, green, black, and white.

Even so, Qingya knew that the further back she went, the more powerful the thunder and lightning would become.

I don't know how long I waited, but there was a sound of rolling thunder from above, and then I saw a blue thunderbolt bombarding towards Yanyin.

Qingya made a move, only to see her stretch out her hand and slap it upwards, and a huge giant palm condensed by aura smashed the blue lightning to pieces.

On the other hand, the giant palm also exploded.

And the clouds and mist shrouded in elegance are becoming more and more intense, and you can even see a white corner of your clothes peeking out of the clouds.

However, even so, in the face of the second blue lightning bolt falling down, Qingya still made a move.

As a result, the blue lightning was scattered and shattered, and the giant palm burst open.

Next, four more blue lightning bolts slashed, each stronger than the previous one, each fiercer than the previous one, and each of them was ruthlessly scattered and shattered by Qing Ya.

And Yan Yin's breath has also reached a very strong state.

But on the other hand, Qingya, the cloud that shrouded her was almost gone, and only a layer of extremely faint cloud was on her body.

And her figure was also revealed for the first time.

The white dress, the graceful and delicate posture, and a pair of jade-like hands are as exquisite as the masterpieces of God.

She has waist-length hair, long hair like silk, very beautiful.

She is slim, her figure is graceful and charming, and it is fascinating.

The only pity was that there was still a hazy cloud near her face that obscured her face.

That said, but it's enough.

I believe that as long as anyone sees her, they will be haunted by her dreams.

Turning to look at Yan Yin, who was still sitting there, Qingya spit out lightly and said, "The next two will depend on you, as long as you survive the black and white robbery, when the green thunder and lightning fall, it will be the time for you to become a god in one step." ”

"Boom. ”

The thunder rolled, and a white lightning bolt pierced the starry sky, slashing towards Yan Yin.

This time, the white lightning was noticeably less fast than the previous ones, but it was more powerful than any of the previous ones.

Wherever the white lightning passed, you could clearly see that the surrounding space was torn apart.

This is the power to shatter the void, an incomparably powerful force.

Without any accidents, white lightning struck Yan Yin's body.

This blow caused Yan Yin's skin to crack directly, and golden blood overflowed from his wounds.

It's scary, really scary.

You must know that Yan Yin's body has undergone three transformations, and it can be said that it is so strong that it is boundless, but even so, it was ruthlessly broken under this white lightning.

It's not over yet, it's just the beginning.

Next, another white lightning bolt struck Yan Yin's body.

His skin cracked even more, and the wound kept pouring out of his blood, except for gold, and in a few moments, it soaked through his clothes.

It's strange to say, the black trench coat Yan Yin is wearing is really amazing, it has experienced one battle after another, and has faced all kinds of attacks, but no matter what, it is still worn on Yan Yin's body like that and it has not been destroyed, even if it is now bombarded by white lightning, it has not been burned or anything, the only change is that there is a hole in the place where it was bombarded.

But as long as the owner of the black trench coat instills some aura, it can be restored to its original state.

I have to say, this black trench coat is really magical.

The white thunder and lightning bombarded a total of five paths, and when the last one fell, Yan Yin's body was almost on the verge of collapse.

There were cracked wounds all over his body, and golden blood rendered his whole body.

However, he survived.

The white thunderbolt did not knock him down.

His aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Above, there are only two colors left of the colorful thunderclouds, which are black and green.

"Black dies, green lives. Looking up, Qingya whispered, "If you survive death, you will live." ”

"Boom. ”

After a long wait, the black thunderclouds finally began to show their power.

Two black lightning bolts slashed towards Yan Yin.

If it weren't for Qingya's strength being strong enough, even if it died, it wouldn't have found those two black lightning bolts.

The speed of the two lightning bolts was extremely fast, as if ignoring the distance of space, and directly came to the top of Yan Yin's head.

It's two, not one.

At this time, Yan Yin still hasn't woken up yet.

Qingya stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to help Yan Yin, but in the end she held back.

"Roaring ......"

At this extremely dangerous moment, an earth-shattering wolf howl came from Yan Yin's body.

Then, I saw a black shadow rushing out of Yan Yin's body towards the two black thunderbolts above Yan Yin's head.

Qingya's eyes were sharp, and she could see that it was the Ghost Wolf King.

"Boom. ”

Two black lightning bolts struck the Ghost Wolf King's body fiercely, and the Ghost Wolf King's body was shot down at once.

However, it did not die.

It blocked the two black bolts.

But its breath is also extremely weak, as if it will die at any time.

The strength of the Ghost Wolf King has reached the seventh order of the Beast Saint, but even if it is as powerful as it, it was blasted like this by those two black thunderbolts, which shows how terrifying this black thunder and lightning should be.

There was a loud bang, and two black thunderbolts slashed towards Yan Yin.

Supporting his body, the ghost wolf king still wanted to resist for Yan Yin.

But Qingya didn't give it this chance, and detained it all at once.

"You can't stop it. Looking at the Ghost Wolf King, Qingya said slowly.

Then, with a wave of her hand, she shrouded the Ghost Wolf King with a white light.

When she looked at Yan Yin, the two black lightning bolts had already reached less than a foot above his head.

At this moment, Yan Yin's eyes suddenly opened.

I saw him stand up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed upwards, "Coiling Dragon Lingxiao." ”

The dragon, a real dragon condensed by fists, rushed out of his fists and slammed upwards.

I saw that the dragon and two black lightning bolts intersected, and in an instant, the power to destroy everything was generated, and the surrounding space was shattered to pieces.

And Yan Yin's figure also disappeared into it.

Life or death.

Qingya didn't know, but she raised her head and quietly looked at the only green thundercloud above her.