Chapter Seventy-Two: Thunder Purge
The ceremony of the Holy Envoy of the Protoss is held at the shrine, which is a majestic structure 200 meters long, 60 meters wide, and 20 meters high. After the ritual is initiated, the Northern Stygian can cross the temple and remove the thunder and lightning beads from the scepter in the hand of the Zeus statue. It's easy to say, but it's not that simple to complete. After the ritual was initiated by Patriarch Johansen, the thunder and lightning beads on the scepter suddenly emitted a strong buzz, and after a muffled thunder sound, a cloud of electric light spread out from the beads, instantly activating the thunder formation located in the entire hall. Lines of lightning slashed down from the top of the hall, and the momentum was amazing, and the thunder and lightning flashed throughout the hall.
Bei Mingxuan felt a strong sense of depression in the thunder array, and the thunder had a greater impact on the five senses, and it couldn't reach far at all. The intensity of the lightning was much stronger than the lightning emitted by Peter, but it was still far from the level of the green steel tower of the Fuyu Mountain Formation, so he walked into the hall with a little concentration. The lightning in the hall had a target, and the lightning near the body of the North Stygian was concentrated and slashed at his 2
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body. King Kong defends the body, and the North Shadow Xuan moves to run with all his might, introducing the lightning energy into the electric beads of the lower dantian, the electric beads continue to absorb electric energy, and a small lightning bolt is formed on the electric beads again, this time the North Shadow Xuan did not release the small lightning, but constantly compressed and condensed the energy. Compared with the lightning, the rumbling thunder made the Northern Darkness more exhausted, and the thunder was deep and pointed directly at the sea of consciousness, and the waves in the sea of consciousness were surging like a storm.
Bei Mingxuan did not rush inward, but slowly moved forward step by step, trying to adapt to the dual attack of thunder and lightning. Wise as he has gone through six certifications, and these six certifications are all of great help to his cultivation without exception, where does he not know the meaning of the ancestors who left these eight trials? Moreover, he already knows that the tempering of the Thunder Body Cleansing can greatly improve the body refining exercises. Coupled with the impact of the sound of thunder on the sea of consciousness, he decided that persevering would definitely have a qualitative change in his physique and soul.
Johansen and his envoys and tribesmen stared intently and silently into the hall. Bei Mingxuan walked very slowly, but the place after he walked was as calm as ever, that is, there was no thunder and no lightning, as if the thunder and lightning had been consumed or absorbed by him.
Xinghui watched his master endure the thunder shock all the way, and the clothes on his body were also scorched and broken, looking very miserable, and he couldn't help but ask Rose: "Senior sister, Master's speed of 200 meters is just a matter of the blink of an eye, why didn't he rush in and get the thunder beads and come out?" ”
Rose shook his head: "Master is very steady, he must have a deep meaning." ”
Johansen smiled and said: "Yes, my lord, this is to use lightning to refine the body, to borrow thunder to refine the mind, the reason is easy to understand, but there is no one in ten thousand who really has the perseverance and endurance to do this." There have been many peerless geniuses of the Protoss for thousands of years, but none of them have succeeded in obtaining the Thunderbolt Bead, this is the truth. ”
"I see, has Your Excellency the Patriarch tried it too?" asked Rose curiously.
Johansen said: "I can hold on to it for three minutes and walk 10 meters inward to reach the limit, and if I continue to hold on, it will be dangerous, after all, it is the Holy Envoy, I have held on for 30 minutes and walked 50 meters." ”
With the continuous condensation of the energy of the lightning entering the body, the electric beads slowly showed signs of merging with the little lightning, and the feeling that the little lightning wanted to get out of the body also changed strongly. Bei Mingxuan commanded the internal qi to suppress it vigorously, and when it reached 100 meters, the fusion began, and the suppression of the internal force also reached a peak. Bei Mingxuan gritted his teeth and persevered, and even transferred the protective internal qi of the middle dantian to suppress the little lightning. The fusion was very slow, and by 150 meters, the suppression of the Northern Stygian had reached its limit, and he stopped in place, relying on his strong will to make a final effort. Finally fused to the final stage, the highly concentrated small lightning bolt that was free at the electric bead returned to the electric bead, and the electric bead slowly deformed, and finally formed the appearance of a mini lightning, two drops of silver energy no longer covered and wrapped the mini lightning, but gathered into two small droplets to hover around the middle of the lightning, and the uncontrollable feeling disappeared at once.
In the process of compression and suppression, there was too much internal force and divine consciousness pressed into this mini lightning, and Bei Shenxuan now felt that he could completely mobilize the lightning energy in the mini lightning. Moving on, the lightning energy is constantly channeled and submerged into the small lightning. When the energy flows in the meridians, it constantly sharpens and strengthens the skin, flesh, meridians, and bones, which is the best way to refine the body and grow rapidly. In the last ten meters, he could already directly feel the lightning and thunder emitted by the Thunder Bead, and the coercion of the thunder and the attack of lightning pushed his body straight outward.
The Northern Darkness Xuan Condensation Qi stood firm against this force, and after steadily adapting to it for a while, it slowly took a step, and the closer it was to the Thunder Pearl, the greater the repulsive force. The power of the thunder and lightning sprayed on his body like a high-pressure water gun, and the clothes in front of him were completely shattered, his body was charred black, and his hair was once again burned to ashes. Bei Ming Xuan was pained and happy, and just as he stepped into the ten meter range of the Thunder Pearl, his body began a new round of reorganization. The skin of the original body is scorched black and gray, and the new body is constantly forming, which is tougher and more energetic. He understood that after the pain, it was a new peak, and the fifth layer of Vajra Duel came naturally after the body was reorganized, and the small lightning in his body also faintly revealed golden light. The sound waves of thunder in the sea of consciousness were surging, and they began to wash away the invisible barrier like a tide, and cracks appeared in the barrier, although the sting pain from the depths of his soul made Bei Mingxuan sweat coldly, and he was immediately scorched by the rushing lightning, but he understood that it was worth the pain he endured with three birds with one stone.
The people outside the temple saw that after Bei Shenxuan reached a distance of ten meters from the statue in two hours, he almost stopped moving. Ten hours passed before the North Shadow moved to the statue. Everyone clearly saw that just now, a layer of pale golden light on the Holy Envoy's body revealed the scorched black skin, and a cloud of white light appeared above his head, and the electric light that filled the hall disappeared in an instant. The Holy Envoy gently removed the Thunder Bead from the palm of the idol, bowed down to the idol of Zeus, and then pulled out a cloak to cover his body out of nowhere, and turned around and walked out of the hall. His head, face and hands were actually white and ruddy, not at all like he had just been struck by lightning, and even his hair had grown back into a little black and shiny. Of course, everyone can't see what it looks like under the cloak, and they don't dare to think about it, otherwise it would be a blasphemy against the Holy Envoy.
Bei Xuan said apologetically to Johansen, who came up, "Mr. Johansen, I'm really sorry, after I took off the Thunder Orb, it automatically entered my body, and I can't command it now." ”
Only then did Johansen notice that the Northern Immortal Xuan's hands were empty, and the Thunder Bead was no longer visible, so he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Lord Holy Envoy, that's it, Shenyu made it very clear that Thunder will merge with its messenger. ”
Bei Mingxuan felt the Thunder Bead that was steadily stopping at the mouth of the treasure gourd, and the little lightning bolt circled around and said, "I'm relieved, then please ask Mr. Johansen to arrange for me to bathe, I should change my clothes." ”
Johansen suddenly realized, and hurriedly agreed to lead the North Stygian to the residential area behind the main hall. Rose didn't know what to think of, looked at the back of Bei Mingxuan, covered his mouth and burst out laughing. Xinghui glared at her with a serious face, and actually laughed at the extremely sacred Holy Envoy Master in his mind, which was too rude. Rose didn't eat him, punched him hard, pouted, and glared back fiercely. Starlight was helpless, but Rose immediately smiled and grabbed his arm and dragged him after him. None of them noticed that in a dilapidated stone house in the distance, on a gloomy pale face, two resentful gazes directed at Bei Mingxuan.
The speculative Abra who had been talking to the Northern Soul had finally found a soulmate, and his smelting and refining skills were much higher than those of the other skilled craftsmen in the dwarves, and no one could discuss this knowledge with him. When I met this all-knowing holy envoy, my insight into smelting and refining was immature but very innovative. And all kinds of whimsical ideas, unbridled imagination and profound knowledge make Abra can't help but admire. He was worthy of being the Holy Envoy chosen by the gods, so he did not hesitate to take out his manual that had recorded decades of summarizing the old smelting and refining techniques, and had to give it to Bei Xuan for reference, and insisted on accompanying Bei Xuan to the Templar Castle to witness his final certification. Bei Ming Xuan was happy to talk to him more, so he told him to arrange the defense of the clan, after all, the Dark Demon Temple had already taken action during the extraordinary period, and anything could happen.
The Dark Demon Temple concentrated almost half of its forces to attack the Templar Castle, which is located in the choke point on the northeast coast of Nanyang Continent, and is on the way for the main forces of the dark demon archipelago to land on Nanyang Continent. Thousands of years ago, the oracle left by the demon king mentioned a prophecy, which is a prophecy about the messenger of the gods: the messenger of the gods will open the eight miracles of the holy family, lead the light to defeat the darkness, open the holy gate and return to the holy land, and the heroes chosen by the gods can climb over the holy mountain and enter the temple.
The oracle clearly warns future generations that if they get news of a miracle in Xijin and Nanyang, they must destroy a temple at all costs in order to prevent the prophecy from coming true. Count Clark, the messenger of the Demon King, who was directing the battle, was dressed in a black suit, black shirt, black tie, and all black, and he was the black bat, the head of the eight generals under the Demon Throne. With an army of nearly 600 people and 4 generals, he has been attacking this castle for 2 days and 2 nights. 600 people can't be called an army? Joke, these 600 people are all warriors with special abilities, with their combat power, not to mention the police, even if the army comes, they will only be slaughtered.
No, the government of the Huayi Kingdom where the temple is located has completely grasped the situation, and the Dark Demon Temple has started a war with the Holy Clan. Fighters, helicopters, drones, satellites, police, special forces, and MIA agents are all watching their battles, but no one dares to approach them. The armed forces have announced that military exercises are taking place in the area and that civilians are not allowed to enter for evacuation. Whether it is the Dark Demon Temple or the Holy Clan, there will be many means beyond the imagination of the mortal world to subvert a government, even with the support of a neutral Holy See.
Being able to lead this powerful team on his own was enough to make Black Bat proud, but he couldn't be happy now. According to the plan, he should now move westward and attack the Zeus Citadel of Thor. But the stupid black knights, the three of them with more than 300 warriors, couldn't even defeat the unsuspecting summoning castle. As a result, one was captured alive, the ordinary soldiers were almost wiped out, and the dark wizard was pecked in one eye.
Now not only the reinforcements of the Thor Clan have entered the castle, but even the reinforcements from Xijinzhou have arrived. What the hell is going on, that is, they rushed to the city as soon as they got the news, and it took 2 days to just cross the ocean. He still has an absolute advantage, but the men and horses of the Holy Clan are also gathering, and the reinforcements are stuck in the Hot Springs Fortress and the Templar Castle to help each other, greatly restraining his attacks, and the news of miracles one after another makes him at a loss.
"What should I do?" he turned to his brain, the Black Spirit, a fellow black warrior.
The Black Spirit Mage wrapped in a black robe, with only a hint of life in his red-glowing eyes on his skinny and skeletal face.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black spirit: "Big brother, let's gather the order and launch the final general attack!" The news from the Zeus Temple is that the Middle-earth man named Bei Ying Xuan has successfully obtained the Thunder Pearl and is rushing to the Templar Castle, and in less than a day, he will come with elite men and horses, and he can no longer be allowed to start the final miracle." ”
Black Bat Clark gritted his teeth and took out his horn and blew it "woo-woo". Dark shadows flickered in the moonlight, and soon they were lined up in front of the stone platform where he was standing.
The black werewolf with bloodstained steel claws in his hand rushed over: "Big brother, I'm killing hard, why do you blow the emergency assembly number?"
Clark didn't answer, just signaled to the black werewolf not to worry, and soon the team of 600 people was assembled, and 5 black generals were also standing behind him.
Clark said in a deep voice, "Warriors, our king has been asleep for thousands of years, and the great darkness has been forced to lie dormant for thousands of years. Finally, the king will wake up from his slumber, and the blue starfish will be reduced to eternal darkness under the king's power, and we will become the masters of this world. Now that the prophecy of the Holy Clan has begun, and they will continue to seal the Great King, can we say yes?"
"No, no. The audience was furious.
"Before dawn, we must take the castle, completely destroy the temple in the castle, prevent the appearance of the holy envoy, and ensure that our king awakens. I promise that when darkness descends on Blue Starfish, those who die in battle today can recover their souls, those who are injured can recover their health, and the dark warriors will receive eternal life. ”
Clark is worthy of being the leader of the Black Warlords, and after a few words, all the warriors screamed, and he immediately assigned tasks: Black Werewolf, Dark Wizard, Black Elf, and Black Abomination are responsible for attacking the castle and leading 400 warriors of all races, and the Black Spirit leads 150 people to intercept the reinforcements of the Hot Springs Fortress, and he takes 50 vampires to respond. After the assignment was completed, an order was given, and each general took his subordinates and pounced on their respective combat positions.