Chapter 199: Ge Ding (2-in-1)

The thunder is like a dragon, but it can't break through the thin film of light that shrouds the snake, and countless eyes converge, but hope turns into despair. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's useless?"

The light film firmly blocked the thunder dragon, allowing the thunder dragon to roar, unable to shake it in the slightest.

This scene was imprinted in the eyes of everyone in Jingyang County, shocked, frightened, desperate, countless thoughts gathered together, and a gloomy atmosphere shrouded everyone's hearts.

"Do it, why don't you do it, if you can let that monster attack just now......"

"Do it? Hehe, didn't you look at it, those seven people, those monsters didn't even move, let them attack, and the result? I guess there wasn't even a trace left, right?"

"But he's different, he's a student who writes openly, maybe ......"

"Hehe, maybe what? When the giant snake didn't make this strange light mask just now, there was still some hope, and now, hehe, do you think his strength can match the power of that golden lightning?"

"Anyway, it's all his fault, if he could have done it sooner, maybe the monster wouldn't have been able to use that kind of light mask under the distraction. โ€

"That's right, it's all his fault......"

......

The heart immersed in despair is undoubtedly ugly, and a moment ago Chen Yuan was regarded as a savior, but at this time, in the mouths of some people, Chen Yuan has become an unforgivable sinner.

Chen Yuan didn't hear these voices, otherwise, he didn't know what he would do and feel, and the biggest possibility was to ignore it!

The thunder tribulation came, colliding with the light film formed by Yan Li's secret method, although most of the power was stopped by the light film, but a very small part of the power was scattered into the space around the giant snake with the impact.

Yan Biao and the others bore the brunt of the attack, and before they even made a sound, they were turned into ashes by the aftermath of the thunderstorm and dissipated without a trace.

Chen Yuan sighed lightly, but his body did not move, he had warned him before, people, be responsible for their actions.

Chen Yuan didn't make a move before the Thunder Tribulation came, naturally he had a comprehensive plan, the means possessed by the giant snake were unknown, not to mention whether Chen Yuan's attack could distract him, even if he could attack successfully, how much impact it would have on his state during the tribulation, these were all things that Chen Yuan had to consider.

Now, the Thunder Tribulation has descended, and under the coercion of the Thunder Tribulation, it is impossible for the giant snake to remove the light mask, so that not only is the possibility of the giant snake using other means greatly reduced, but Chen Yuan also has an absolutely safe environment where he can act with confidence.

Chen Yuan's mind was all immersed in consciousness, and he urged Yuan Mo in his body with all his might, and began to write a strange character that he had never written since he learned it.

After this period of running-in, a certain dynamic balance has been formed in Chen Yuan's consciousness space.

The character "Ding" completed by Chen Yuan himself has been transformed into an ancient tripod, standing against the sky, and the mouth of the tripod swallows endless vitality, condensing it into drops of the most primitive Yuan ink. and ooze out of the tripod body and drip into the space of consciousness. It is precisely because of Gu Ding's help that Chen Yuan, whether it is the purity of Yuanmo, the speed of accumulation, or the speed of recovery, far surpasses other students who rely on their minds to condense Yuanmo.

The foodie slate dwells under the Gu Ding, and every drop of Yuan Mo dripping from the Gu Ding is absorbed by it, inhaling a few drops, and then spitting out a drop. The quality of a drop of yuan ink spit out by the foodie slate is enough to completely explode the sum of several drops of yuan ink swallowed by the foodie slate.

Unconsciously, in Chen Yuan's consciousness space, the Yuan ink that had been "processed" by the foodie slate had converged into a small lake, and the characters transformed by the seven Dao characters were immersed in the purple-gold lake water, absorbing the spirituality of the lake.

Chen Yuan's mental projection incarnation held a shrunken Spring and Autumn Dao pen, and his small face showed unprecedented solemnity, following the induction in the dark, and the pen fell the first stroke.

In the outside world, Chen Yuan's eyes were still slightly closed, the expression on his face was the same as the mental projection in the consciousness space, and in his hand, it was the same Spring and Autumn Dao pen, with the same trajectory, the first stroke fell.

At this moment, the movements of Chen Yuan's body were already synchronized with the inner divine projection of the consciousness space.

Boom, the first pen has not yet been written, Chen Yuan's face is already full of sweat, the Spring and Autumn Dao pen that was originally like an arm command, but at this moment it is heavier than a thousand jun, in the dark, there is an invisible force that is preventing Chen Yuan from appearing in the world.

The unprecedented phenomenon made Chen Yuan frightened, could it be that this character really cannot be tolerated in the world?

Recalling the high-spirited figure standing in the long river of history in his mind, Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he had already made a decision in his heart, looking at the Taoist pen in his hand that had become heavier and heavier, Chen Yuan said softly as if talking to himself, "The general trend is unstoppable? I don't believe it, you should be able to feel my belief, even in that era when the world is dark and the world is sinking, there are still people who will save the building and do the new thing, and then open up a bright future." You were born from my consciousness and should inherit my will. If the heavens dare to stop me, they will fight the heavens, and if the earth dares to stop me, they will fight, and if the gods dare to stop me, they will kill the gods, and if the demons dare to stop me, they will kill the demons. It's a big deal to kill him in the dark, it's better than doing nothing for a lifetime. โ€

The Spring and Autumn Pen vibrates, as if echoing Chen Yuan's agitated mood, calmly Yuanmo Lake also ripples, only to see a purple gold dragon composed of Yuanmo rising, just falling on the Spring and Autumn Dao Pen, the dragon's mouth, facing the Dao Pen.

Hum, with a muffled sound, the pen blade suddenly ignited a purple-gold flame, Chen Yuan only felt a light hand, the invisible resistance in front of the pen blade quickly weakened, and at the same time, the purple gold lake composed of countless yuan ink began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Be quick, the change in the surface of the lake made Chen Yuan wake up, exert force in his hands, and continue to write the unfinished Dao character in his heart.

Boom, in the consciousness space, it suddenly darkened, and in the sky, a dark crack full of terrifying aura opened, and within the crack, countless consciousnesses exuding a terrifying aura rushed out, eager to descend on this world.

This is Chen Yuan's consciousness space, if those consciousnesses in the crack come, Chen Yuan doesn't know what will happen, but it will definitely not be a good thing.

Just when Chen Yuan didn't know how to stop it, the foodie slate was like a bear child who saw his beloved toy, and he rose into the sky and crashed straight into the crack.

Boom, as the foodie slate approached, the consciousness in the crack was stunned for a moment, and then as if seeing a mad dog, all of them retracted into the crack, and finally, the crack shrank rapidly, and disappeared directly.

After the breath disappeared, the foodie slate had to circle back and forth several times in disbelief where the crack opened, and finally had to accept the reality and staggered to the ground.

This was Chen Yuan's first reaction, and then, in the form of the decreasing water in Yuanmo Lake, Chen Yuan did not dare to be distracted, and once again concentrated on the center of the mind and fell his consciousness on the Taoist pen.

The pen is like a knife, carving the second stroke of the character in the air.

It seems that it has taken a long time, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a blink of an eye, and at this time, Chen Yuan only left a stroke.

"Hehe, what's the use of doing it at this time, he can't even break the thunder tribulation with such power, can he still use the Dao word that surpasses the thunder tribulation?"

"Brother Wei doesn't know, even if it doesn't work, but after all, he made such actions, unlike me, even if he wants to do it, he can't reach it. When the prince came back, he didn't do anything, but he did it at a critical time, which is better or worse, do you still want to say?"

"Damn, I didn't expect to be picked up by such villains, Lord Baili, Xi Xuezheng and Fu Xuezheng, they didn't go to the city with Chen Gongzi to intercept the strange beasts, why didn't they see them?"

"Yes, whether it is Xi Xuezheng or Fu Xuezheng, as long as one comes out at random, where is there still a place for that kid to show off. โ€

Baili Qinglan's face was pale, although the injuries on his body had been alleviated, but in the previous battle, he had to kill the powerful alien beasts mixed in the beast herd, and he had to fight fires everywhere to protect the warriors who were injured under the claws of the alien beasts, and his energy was almost exhausted, and he only stood here because he remembered the people in the city.

"They must have run into other strange beasts and didn't have time to rush over. โ€

Baili Qinglan didn't know that there was only one giant snake crawling out of the tunnel, so she made such a guess.

"Look, what's that?" someone noticed that something was wrong.

"Oh my God, what's going on, is there still a thunderstorm, or is there a monster as terrifying as that giant snake hiding next to it?"

An exclamation pulled everyone's eyes back, only to see that in the sky above Chen Yuan, at some point, another layer of thick dark clouds appeared, which was extremely similar to the scene when the giant snake caused the thunder tribulation before, the only difference was that this time there was no lightning in the dark clouds in the sky, and the scope of the dark clouds this time was much smaller than the previous time.

The dark clouds that appeared again in the sky, Yan Fu naturally saw it, his vertical pupils similar to Yan Li, flashing with doubt, since the discovery of the inheritance engraved in the bloodline, Yan Fu has also survived several tribulations, and every time he crosses the tribulation, the calamity must be a clean outbreak.

If you pass it, you can continue to live, and if you don't get it, you will be gray with the calamity, and I have never heard of anyone's calamity like this, and it will rise again and again.

Could it be because Yan Li devoured too much human flesh and blood, and if he triggered this path, it would vibrate? Yan Fu's eyes swept around, concentrating, trying to find some clues, but to no avail.

Le Lone's calm face also showed a trace of consternation, but compared to Yan Depression, Le Lone had some thoughts in his heart. His gaze faintly skimmed over Chen Yuan, and finally fixed on the unfinished characters in Chen Yuan's pen, and whispered softly: "Isn't it ......? interesting, boy, let this king see, what other skills do you have!"

Chen Yuan didn't know the changes in the sky, let alone the thoughts of Le Lone.

In the consciousness space, the consumption rate of Yuan Mo greatly exceeded Chen Yuan's expectations, at this moment, Chen Yuan had no energy to be distracted to think about other things, he only had one belief in his heart, that is, before Yuan Mo was exhausted, the character in his heart would be perfectly presented.

"Quick, quick, faster!" The spring and autumn pen in his hand fell, and Yuanmo disappeared rapidly at the same time, seeing that the last stroke was about to be completed, and the Yuanmo Lake had dried up.

"Foodie! Come here!" Chen Yuan almost shouted.

Hearing this, the foodie slate's body trembled, as if he sensed that something was wrong, and just relied on the spot and pretended to be dead.

At the critical moment, the earliest Gu Ding in the consciousness space moved, only to see the huge Ding body rise in the sky, the Ding mouth is aimed at the food slate, the Ding body, the ancient lines are lit up one by one, and the patterns on the Ding body seem to come to life.

The foodie slate noticed that it was not good, and was trying to escape, only to see the mouth of the ancient Ding Ding slightly oblique, and the terrifying suction force from the mouth of the dingkou sucked the food slate in, and then, the ancient atmosphere on the Gu Ding's body became more and more intense, and the five-color dazzling light overflowed from the mouth of the ding.

At the same time, a few drops of Yuan Mo slowly seeped out of the ding body and merged into the Spring and Autumn Dao pen in Chen Yuan's hand.

As a few drops of Yuan Mo melted into Chen Yuan's pen, Gu Dingding's body was shocked, and he threw out the foodie slate.

Yuan Mo melted into the pen, Chen Yuan's face was happy, he didn't dare to slack off, and the pen in his hand pressed the last stroke according to the direction that he had figured out countless times in his heart.

As Chen Yuan put away his pen, the characters that had just been completed bloomed with a faint light like a fire.

At the same time, in terms of characters, there is a fame machine that rises, soars, and rushes into nine days.

The character's qi rises, and the dark clouds in the sky are immediately sensitive, and phantoms appear in the dark clouds, and these phantoms form various images.

Among them, there are small officials who whip and whip the people, there are soldiers who kill civilians, there are officials who do not care about the life and death of the people in the temples, there are wealthy families who dress luxuriously and lasciviously, and there are emperors who live in luxurious palaces and enjoy themselves.

"What kind of breath? Why is it so strange?Terran celestial phenomenon, is there a Terran power hiding in the city?" Seeing the Terran vision that appeared in the clouds, Yan Yan's face was ugly, and he turned around and left. Those who can make this kind of movement must be the powerful people in the human race, and Yan Fu boasts that he is absolutely invincible, of course, it is important to save his life.

As for Yan Li, the corners of Yan Fu's mouth showed a mocking look, this kind of stupid and greedy guy is dead, and it is not worth his risk to save.

Le Lin didn't stop Yan Yuan from leaving, just staring at the character in front of Chen Yuan that exuded a faint light, and his face was very strange.

The phantom appeared, looking at the world and looking down on the king's domineering aura and pressing down, up and down the city wall, countless people only felt a trembling in their hearts, and they knelt on the ground unconsciously.

Le Lin still stood straight, but it could be seen from his pale face that Le Lin did not appear so relaxed.

The majesty of the royal road?

Chen Yuan stood casually, that endless majestic momentum, as soon as he approached Chen Yuan, he would be turned into nourishment by the fire on the character in front of him, and it would be burned out.

Chen Yuan looked up at the phantom in the clouds and pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully.

"Now is not the time," Chen Yuan muttered to himself, and then his gaze fell on the giant serpent that was still in a stalemate with the Thunder Tribulation.

"Let's go!" Chen Yuan lightly tapped the fingers of his right hand on the character in front of him.

As Chen Yuan's fingers fell, the character that was burning with fire turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the giant snake.

Yan Li was struggling to fight against the last thunder tribulation, and the qi and blood in his body were constantly consuming on maintaining the secret method.

Suddenly, Yan Li's heart throbbed, and his heart was frightened, as if death was approaching.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Yan Li's hideous snake face showed an unbelievable look, and when he looked down, he saw that the flesh and blood scales outside the heart had disappeared for no reason, and on the heart, there was a little fire devouring the huge heart.

Yan Li's vertical pupils showed a blank look, and he looked around, the scarlet light film was still tough, firmly blocking the thunder tribulation from the outside.

His heart was devoured by the flames, and Yan Li's mouth let out a last unwilling hiss, unable to maintain the operation of the secret method any longer.

There was a sound of glass cracking, and the light film broke!

Yan Li's huge snake body disintegrated and dissipated directly in the golden thunder dragon, even Le Lin didn't see that in Yan Li's body, the fire that dissipated directly as the thunder fell.

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