Chapter 240: The Artistic Conception of Thunder
Seeing Jian Chen's coming over to Wang Cheng, it was a headache, lightly touched the ground, and left the place suddenly, at this moment, Wang Cheng was both angry and scared at Jian Chen, and Jian Chen was like a god of war reincarnated under the wrapping of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Jian Chen is not terrible, but Tianwei cannot be committed, and if he commits it, he will die, and Jian Chen can be free under the Heavenly Tribulation, and the anti-heaven trick plays a key role.
How could Jian Chen let Wang Cheng run away so easily, if he wanted to run, he would be busy in vain, and when the heavenly realm had already suffered, he stepped on the meteor step, and his body was draped with thick or thin lightning, which flashed by, and really left a lightning bolt in the void.
"Damn." Wang Cheng's face was pale, and under the suppression of Tianwei, the vitality in his body was a little disobedient, and the speed was actually worse than that of Jian Chen, looking at Jian Chen's little bit of approach, the thunderclouds in the sky also converged in this direction, and Wang Cheng felt a tingling of his scalp.
"You can't seem to run." A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and a flash went directly to Wang Cheng's side, and finally the Heavenly Tribulation also began to sense the existence of Wang Cheng, and thunder and fire rushed towards Wang Cheng.
"Boom."
The thunder fire smashed on Wang Cheng's body, and a loud noise came out, Wang Cheng, who was originally wearing Chinese clothes, was embarrassed at the moment, how could there be a complete place on his body, all of them were scorched, and Wang Cheng, who had always paid attention to his image, also had such a time. If this thunder tribulation is your own, it's someone else's.
"Ahh That day, when the thunder entered Wang Cheng's body, Wang Cheng screamed, and the hair on his body instantly stood up, and all the vitality in his body avoided these thunder vitality, and Wang Cheng felt a burst of relief in his body.
"Boy, I swear to kill you." Wang Cheng's eyes could almost squeeze out blood at this moment, his eyes were red and he looked at Jian Chen, if it weren't for the only bit of reason that told him that he couldn't do it, I'm afraid he would have to go up and kill Jian Chen.
"You still dare to speak cruelly!" Jian Chen's speed was mentioned again, trying to attract the thunder tribulation of the royal city, as long as the thunder tribulation of the royal city was triggered, the royal city was really not far from death, even if the sword dust did not die, he would not mind making up for it.
Wang Cheng felt that the thunderclouds in the sky were faintly pulled by himself, and he resonated with himself. This is not a good phenomenon, no matter how stupid Wang Cheng is, he knows that his Heavenly Tribulation is about to be triggered.
"Blood Shadow Escape!" Wang Cheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, the breath on his body swelled, and the speed suddenly increased, much faster than just now, leaving only a red glow in the void and disappearing.
Although the speed of Wang Cheng was very fast, the weakness in that strong aura was very obvious. Apparently he had used a secret technique that cost him the Origin. He wouldn't have been like this if it weren't for the life and death of him.
"Just like that, the two great martial artists ran away?" The fat man looked at Wang Cheng's fleeing figure, he was stunned that he was stupid, and then he went to see Jian Chen, not to mention how much he worshipped.
Jian Chen watched Wang Cheng run away, frowned, and felt a little regretful, Jian Chen's original plan was to leave Wang Cheng here forever, Jian Chen did not continue to catch up, not to mention whether he could catch up or not, he was now difficult to protect himself.
With the passage of time little by little, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is also increasing little by little, Jian Chen also felt a trace of pressure, the vitality in his body became more and more violent, and the Heavenly Rebellion was almost uncontrollable and peaceful, and once the violent vitality burst out of Jian Chen, it was almost unimaginable.
In the tempering of that thunder tribulation, Jian Chen's body was strengthened again, but Jian Chen didn't have time to care about these benefits, and now at a critical juncture, Jian Chen's knees sat down, and he didn't move even if those heavenly thunders hit his body.
Jian Chen's divine consciousness was constricted, and the whole person was settled like an old monk sitting in meditation, and he went all out to carry out the anti-heaven trick, and above the pulse, a protonuclear was constantly condensing, originally like a grain of rice, growing up little by little, and the pulse was emitting a strong light, if it hadn't happened in Jian Chen's body, the few people who broke the army would have been shocked, and they had never seen this kind of cultivation.
"Oops, I can't hold it anymore." I don't know why, although this Heavenly Tribulation is still soft, but the energy is amazing, far from what Jian Chen can bear, even a big food eater like the Heavenly Rebellion can't swallow so much vitality, let alone the most violent thunder system vitality.
Jian Chen's forehead was bulging, his teeth were trembling a little, the catastrophe was not painful, but those violent vitality made him a little unbearable.
"Years of repression!" With a roar in his heart, Jian Chen finally let go of the artistic conception of the years that had been suppressed by the five elements, and before the artistic conception of the years of suppression that he had just escaped had time to be cheerful, he was surrounded by the thunder vitality of the express, and suddenly Jian Chen's body became a pot of porridge.
The power of the years surrounded by the thunder vitality collided with it and had no effect, it seemed to be angry, and the momentum increased little by little, and at the same time, a powerful coercion emanated from Jian Chen's body.
As soon as this coercion came out, the heavenly tribulation seemed to be a little overshadowed, and the vitality in the bodies of the three of them stagnated slightly, and they almost fell to their knees, if it weren't for the dignity in their hearts, they would probably have to bow down at this moment.
"It's such a terrible breath, even my father is not so strong." The iron abacus raised his head slightly, looked at Jian Chen who was sitting there and couldn't help but say, the father in his mouth is naturally the head of the iron family.
The fat man also nodded, and the greasy face was sweating, if he hadn't clenched his teeth, he would really have to kneel down at this moment, although Po Jun's face was not very good-looking, but there was a strange light in his eyes, a light that did not admit defeat, the swordsman was upright, and he didn't want anyone to be on the ground.
As soon as the momentum of that years came out, it was not only the broken army that was affected, but the violent thunder vitality suddenly quieted down, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, as if he had met the king.
"Sure enough, time is a god, space is sacred, not only the power, but even the level of vitality is obviously a master." Jian Chen's heart was overjoyed, at least his life was worry-free.
At this moment, the sword shape at the dantian trembled slightly, and ripples surged out, spreading throughout the sword dust's body, and the power of the years that had just escaped from the encirclement actually returned to the center of the dantian again, sinking under the sword shape.
At this moment, the artistic conception of the five elements began to circulate again and again, swallowing the huge thunder vitality, and the thunder vitality transformed by the five elements array was scattered outside the dantian, blending with the cyan wind vitality to form an ocean.
With the influx of a large amount of Lei Yuanqi, a trace of enlightenment in Jian Chen's heart, the Heavenly Tribulation stopped at this moment, and Jian Chen's whole person almost merged into this piece of heaven and earth, turning into a part of heaven and earth.
At the end of the catastrophe, the thunderclouds were still gathering, one after another thunder exploded, lightning intertwined in the sky, the thundercloud-covered heaven and earth appeared brighter, and the intertwined lightning outlined a beautiful picture.
"Heaven and man are one." The fat man looked at this situation and thought of this legendary insight, and immediately closed his eyes, trying to resonate with Jian Chen's insight, this is the welfare of the unity of heaven and man, don't be in vain.
At this time, within the dantian, the sword shape was mutated and protruded, and new lines were generated, needless to say that this was the artistic conception of thunder, and the sword shape became more mysterious.
In the depths of the wilderness, in a temple, an old woman looked up at the sky and muttered, "Is this one of the seven?" "The weak, feeble cough got worse.