Chapter 117: The Four Tribulations of Heavenly Punishment Inspired by the Life Magnetic Field
"God said, Let there be light, so his brilliance is everywhere!" The voice full of magnetic surnames spread from far and near, the thick dark clouds like ink in the sky rolled violently, and countless golden lights burst out from inside the dark clouds like a kaleidoscope, and in just a few seconds, the clouds of several kilometers were broken up again and turned into nothingness, and the light of the sun shone on the earth again.
"Dragon, don't check your breath yet!" said the Pope, who radiated countless golden lights all over his body.
His words seemed to have infinite magical power, and when the angry dragon god heard the Pope's words, he immediately saluted the Pope with a smile on his face.
"If you just started to use the seventh consciousness directly and pull it into your consciousness space, it would not be like this, although I briefly dispersed the Heavenly Tribulation, but after a few minutes, it will still appear, with your current strength to fight against the second Heavenly Tribulation, it should not be a problem, go, go to a distance to accept the Heavenly Tribulation!" The Pope's old face was a little disappointed, and the rich holy light entered the body of the dragon god, and the dragon god, whose strength had recovered as before, turned into a golden light and flew into the distance.
"What a terrifying potential, potential comes from consciousness, potential is equivalent to subconscious, if this son can fully develop the potential of the body, then what a powerful strength it should have!" The Pope, who came to Yang Shaodi hundreds of meters away, sighed infinitely, as the world's most knowledgeable spiritual power, he understands the role of potential, a person's potential, determines the person's future achievements, the stronger the potential, the higher the limit that can be climbed, the potential of this son can definitely rank among the top three in the world, is it innate, or acquired?
"Well, what does this look like?" After the dark clouds completely dissipated, Yang Shaodi, who was covered with cracks all over his body, appeared in the eyes of the Pope, looking at the more familiar appearance and extremely unfamiliar aura, the Pope pondered for a while, as if he was recalling something.
"Bang, bang, bang!hmm!" When the Pope's face was reflected in Yang Shaodi's pupils, his hair violated the laws of physics, all of them stood up, and the dark eyeballs burst out with a blood-red light, and Yang Shaodi, who was desperately grabbing his chest with both hands, was completely crazy.
"Wooh!" Yang Shaodi's chest was torn apart by his own scratch, yes, his internal organs were completely exposed to the air, and a thumb-sized, blood-covered blood core was dug out of his body by Yang Shaodi himself, and dense blood dripped down his abdominal cavity like asphalt.
"Haha!haha!" Yang Shaodi, who was oozing bloodshot from the seven holes, suddenly laughed wildly, and he seemed to be extremely excited when he crushed the blood core in his hand and devoured it.
"Coax!" The black pillar of light naturally burst out from Yang Shaodi's body, and in the pope's shocked gaze, the black pillar of light frantically stirred the clouds in the heights, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the air.
"This feeling? This extremely evil and terrifying spiritual power? Yang Shao Di!" The Pope's puzzled expression suddenly realized the moment Yang Shaodi took out the blood core, and when he saw Yang Shaodi devour the blood core, his face was truly shocked and angry.
The dark clouds hundreds of meters thick and covering many kilometers came out of thin air, lightning flew in the clouds like dragons, and the deafening thunder seemed to warn and vent something, and the long hair of the two of them fluttered wildly in the wind.
The chairman of the council and others who were watching the battle from a distance have long since disappeared, and even farther away, the fighters of other forces are also nowhere to be found, and the satellites in the atmosphere are like blind people who can't detect any pictures.
"Chatter! I remember this hypocritical spiritual power, Pope Jia! Chatter! What a lot of interesting memories, the eldest brother is really dead! Wind Wound? Louflon Bloodline Follow-up? Haha! It's so interesting that you still have to find a body for me, it's so interesting!" Blood and tears flowed from the laughing ego again, a trace of sadness flashed from his eyes, the silver wings behind him fell inch by inch from the inside out, and the ego after losing his wings did not fall from the air, an invisible force was supporting him.
"You really didn't die, I didn't expect you to find a way to break the mutilated genes of human beings, at this time you are controlled by a virtual personality, hehe! The dual-surname personality with martial arts as the main and spiritual power as the second, is worthy of being my Jia's mortal enemy!" The Pope sighed with some expression, he never thought that three hundred years later, the opponent of the same era would also survive, and the world is impermanent or is there really a fate?
"Your soul is incomplete, it seems to be divided into many parts, and you seem to have only one-seventh soul at this time? Let me think about it, dividing your personality into seven parts and turning it into seven different emotions to reincarnate not only reduces the so-called risk of rebirth, but also, when you take back those mental powers, you may be able to break the limits of the brain domain and survive with mental power, which is very creative, haha! haha!"
"You forcibly devoured the blood core in your body in order to strengthen **so that ** would not be shattered by the impact of spiritual power, such a terrifying spiritual power is simply not human ** can bear. ”
"It's a pity, you have lost the opportunity to split your soul after being divided into positive and negative personalities, all, in this life, your strength is difficult to exert to the extreme, with your current state, I'm afraid you won't even be able to survive the catastrophe, it's a pity, "Devouring" was created by you, but unfortunately, everyone in the Yang family was killed. The Pope couldn't help but fight back, Yang Shaodi was definitely his mortal enemy in life, and he easily broke his Dao heart, and he made himself angry in just a few words. He must not be allowed to continue to grow, and he has unlimited room to grow by breaking the limitations of human imperfection, which must be stifled.
It's a pity that I can't do it now, otherwise I will be affected by the joint and thus trigger my own heavenly punishment, if I cross the tribulation again, it will be the seventh time, with my current physical and mental strength, it is difficult to resist the seven heavenly punishments, unless half of the personality is withdrawn, if all are recovered, then I may be able to survive the nine heavenly punishments, so as to transcend the limitations of **, and the soul will survive alone to reach the realm of immortality.
"Coax!" The dark clouds above the two of them are getting thicker and thicker, and they are getting darker and darker, the deafening thunder and the crazy flashing lightning make the Pope struggle a little, if he doesn't leave, he will definitely be attacked by the thunder, if he attacks Yang Shaodi now, it will inevitably trigger his own heavenly punishment, damn it, why didn't he kill him directly when he came, what did he do with such nonsense, thinking of this, the Pope's face turned into a golden light and disappeared.
"Wait, as long as you are still on the earth, you can't escape my palm, even if you survive this catastrophe, you are not my opponent, I am definitely the strongest existence on this earth. "The muttering Pope did not leave completely, but observed from a great distance.
Now he is extremely contradictory, as far as he knows, even the blood clan can't live to be two hundred years old, so how can Yang Shaodi, who is a blood clan, survive until now?
"Although according to common sense, he definitely can't survive the fourth-order heavenly punishment, why do I firmly believe that he must have a way to survive this tribulation?" Looking at the dark clouds that slowly moved towards the Divine City, the Pope was expressionless, ruined a Divine City, he can build ten, no matter how many people die, he can replenish ten times with one sentence, if it is not for the fear of panic and rebound from other forces, he can control eighty percent of the forces in the world, because of the existence of some super-material thermal weapons, all he controls his influence, once his spiritual power can be degenerated and can be separated from **, it is when he rules the world.
"What an interesting natural reaction, this is the so-called heavenly punishment? Can the body's magnetic field already affect the changes of the laws of nature? Is this a feeling of fear? Self, you are too useless, the body's instinct is actually afraid of thunder and lightning, hahaha! Today, I will let you see, my achievements in the past three hundred years, I want to break all the shackles, I don't bother you to help me find my body, I want to survive out of your body only with mental power, I want to be a unique self, today I will start with the so-called curse, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die, even if it is the so-called heaven, I will let him turn me upside down. The void self that was paused in mid-air stretched out his hands horizontally, and the spiritual power that was surging wildly around contracted for a while, and all of them were withdrawn into his body.
"Scatter me!" "Laugh wildly, my hands are like holding a mountain, and I lift it above my head with difficulty, and suddenly, a gust of wind comes out from the bottom upstream, and the shocking thunder and lightning are beating unscrupulously above Yang Shaodi's head, and the thick ink clouds gradually rise upward, and between the dark clouds and Yang Shaodi's head, the void in the gap of dozens of meters is incan't withstand such a powerful momentum and a blazing white lightning appears.
"Scatter and scatter!" The dark black spiritual power rose up like a tide, and in Yang Shaodi's roar, the terrifying spiritual power suddenly shook, directly blowing up the black oppressive clouds.
"Chatter, more than a hundred years ago, my spiritual power has been turned into substance, and the seventh sense virtual space has been developed, coupled with my retreat and calculation of the exercises and the strong body of the self, who is my opponent in this world?" (To be continued.) )