Chapter 469: Finally Entering the Sea of Chaos!
"Eight times this time! There have been five super thunder tribulations above Forty-Nine, and it doesn't seem to have reached the limit. ”
"I've got to be a good man, this ······ That's too ······ Isn't it unreasonable, does the Tribulation still allow a little temptation until the limit is unknown? Heavenly Way bastard? ”
"Give you this chance, can you resist it?"
"Forehead ······"
"What kind of means is this, a secret method or a spiritual root talent?"
"What, you still want to follow suit, can you resist it?"
"If you can't resist it, you can't come a few times?"
"You idiot, Lei robbed your house, do you really want to think about it a few times? What if this means is used again and again? ”
"Forehead ······"
Everyone kept talking, and it was clear that it was basically determined that it was the Infant God Thunder Tribulation, but one by one they were a little reluctant to believe it.
After two rounds of persistence, when Wang Zijia once again resisted the penultimate path of the Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, he once again redeemed the value degree.
The fake baby is already about the same as the real baby, nine inches and nine inches high, and the internal copper weight is constantly flashing.
With the redemption of the value, the sky, the last thunder of this round of thunder tribulation did not dissipate directly, fluctuated for a while, and finally failed to hold it out, and then slowly dispersed.
"Have you reached your limit?"
Of course, he can actually get rid of the fake baby and start all over again. But that's purely brain-dead.
It's only been tempered to the limit in this half a day, and then you can start over again after you disperse?
From the beginning to the current limit?
What is the significance?
To be struck by lightning for the sake of being struck by lightning?
Feeling the beating thunder around him that has not dissipated for a long time, the five ghosts, magic weapons, etc., have almost been tempered to the current limit.
"Come on, the last wave!"
Wang Zijia took a deep breath, swallowed a few special pills, and adjusted his state to the limit.
Then he raised his hand and made a move, and all the spiritual objects, whether it was the auxiliary or the main medicine, all of them absorbed a wisp of medicine to attract opportunities.
Then it was swallowed by Wang Zijia.
And the tens of thousands of thoughts that he had condensed at the moment, and at the same time gave these medicines a value, and he was no longer in a hurry.
With Wang Zijia's magic trick pinching, the baby god became two feet in size again, and the condensation was completed in an instant, and the true seed in his hand flickered.
This time, the thunder in the sky did not fall immediately.
The thunderclouds continued to pregnate, converging in all directions, covering the sky of the entire Wanyu Sect, thousands of miles away, a piece of darkness, like a dark night, thunderclouds rolling!
In terms of scale alone, it is already comparable to the thunder tribulation of the overhaul during the tribulation period!
Let the bigwigs watching the battle look solemn and serious!
The continuous pregnancy of the thunderclouds, and the birth of an extremely rich destructive force, locked Wang Zijia, making him a little breathless, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart.
"Come on!"
"Boom!"
The roars of Thunder and Wang Zijia sounded almost at the same time.
And the thunder did not come down all at once, it was as dense as raindrops, almost not giving Wang Zijia a chance to breathe.
Thunder and spells collided in the air, and explosions of fiery red and blue continued to spill out.
Wang Zijia exhausted his means, the blue thunder flashed all over his body, and his flesh and blood twitched slightly.
When he came to the last few dao this time, the power, Wang Zijia's face completely changed, spread solemnly, and fear appeared uncontrollably in his heart.
Although this thunder tribulation seems to be still in sixty-nine, its power has undergone a qualitative change, and obviously, there is a price to pay for too much wool.
In other words, the infant god he conceived is too perverted, and there must be such a calamity.
Not only him, but all the disciples and Divine Monarchs who watched changed color in unison.
"Come on!"
Wang Zijia roared throughout Wanyu, and at the same time, an illusory and vague huge law figure on the catastrophe platform stood with a gun in his hand and roared at the sky.
Like the ancient human race, in order to survive, in the face of the barren world, they let out a roar and shout of resistance.
That determination, that temperament that competes with the sky, makes countless people unforgettable. At the same time, countless disciples lost their minds, and at the same time, they were fascinated for a while.
Husband, when it is!!
"Boom······!"
The last three thunderbolts, stagnant for a few breaths, pregnancy for half a day, the dark blue thunder rushed towards Wang Zijia like a thunder dragon.
"Up!"
Wang Zijia was dressed in a full body, and he snatched and gave it away, and a golden dragon swam in the center of the gun shadow in the sky.
"Crack!"
After the collision between the shadow snatcher and the thunder, they collapsed directly, and the thunder fell on Wang Zijia.
"Hmm!"
Through the layers of protection, Wang Zijia snorted at the same time, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood slightly.
The five ghosts walking under the skin and the skin demons on the surface of the body also kept twitching. The thunder of the whole body kept wandering and could not dissipate for a long time.
On the surface of the baby god in the body, a blue arc flickered, and a special power permeated. The two-foot-tall infant god continued to tremble, and the half-ring could not fully absorb the special refining power in the thunder.
"Boom!"
And at this time, the penultimate thunder has come.
The prince's fierce discoloration, the state at the moment, is not very good.
Decisively chose to defend.
"Magic Weapon: Light Hung Point Shield!"
"Magic Weapon: Soul Reservoir Rock Shield!"
The black round shield grew slightly larger, and it directly resisted.
"Click!"
The shield trembled, and a slight crack appeared.
And the armor that shrouded the whole body also exploded into pieces in an instant, quickly breaking away from Wang Zijia, and the pieces converged on the top of his head to form another shield, forming a secondary interception.
The mana of the outer dantian was also absorbed by Wang Zijia, making his almost depleted mana instantly filled.
At the same time, Wang Zijia gritted his teeth again and sent a spear.
"Up!"
The thunder that passed through the layers of defense, collided with the spear, and directly caused the gun to explode.
"Poof!"
Wang Zijia spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
This time, it was difficult to even stand, the blue arc of his whole body flickered, and Wang Zijia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, kept convulsing.
There is a little bit of meat fragrance on the surface of the body, and it is obvious that the five ghosts have reached the limit!
"Boom!"
Before he could completely resist this thunder and absorb the quenching benefits that came with it, the last thunder dragon had already poked out of the thundercloud and rushed down.
In the blue thunder, there was a faint purple streamer flickering, like a thunder eye.
'Cao Nyima, don't talk about martial arts, right! ’
"Value - 1 million!"
In the next moment, a brilliant blood-colored crystal was spit out by Wang Zijia, and for the first time since the real person, he condensed blood droplets with all his might.
This is no longer a matter of essence blood, but a complete physical crystal. It is even countless times purer than the fake one he picked up at the beginning.
Wang Zijia's action is not over.
He suddenly stood up, the book above his head flipped, and the pages flew out quickly.
"Who's afraid of whom, Fusion Arts, Thousand Ways Return!"
As Wang Zijia roared in the sky, nearly a thousand infant god-level seals exploded, but they did not directly turn into spells, but slowly merged and converged into a single page.
On the page, a fireball, or a red sun, is drawn.
And as the pages of the drawing paper appeared, the bright blood-colored crystals were also directly integrated into it.
After completing the fusion, the special pages that become dense with runes are activated.
"Whew!"
In the next moment, it was as if two suns appeared in the sky, and a round of red suns rose to the sky, heading straight for the thunderstorm.
"Is this a supernatural power?" There is a god king who screams in horror!
"Impossible, this level, the magic is at the top of the heavens and the fifth grade level, and it is also the Dao level, but the power level of this spell has vaguely broken through the limit of the infant god!"
"A baby god who is still in the tribulation, and he bursts out of the infant god's extreme combat power?"
"Hiss ······"
The disciples and Divine Monarchs who were watching the battle all took a breath of cool air in their hearts.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the bright red light and the dazzling blue collided together, the thunder and the sea of fire were intertwined, and Wan Yuzong came to a baptism of light.
The thunderclouds in the sky that were not completely finished directly collapsed into a hole, like a sky leak.
A ray of sunlight fell from the hole and shone right on the platform.
The pitch-black Wanyu Sect made that beam of light look very sacred, and countless people were fascinated.
In the sunlight, there are strange particles beating, making the sunlight appear beautiful and sacred, and the trance heaven and earth are celebrating, celebrating the birth of another god.
An invisible force fell from the sky, enveloping the seriously injured Wang Zijia.
Under such power, his injuries recovered quickly, his aura continued to rise, his mana began to change qualitatively, and some sluggish magic weapons were constantly repaired, and all of them received a lot of benefits.
The five ghosts also emerged from Wang Zijia's body uncontrollably, surrounding Wang Zijia, and slowly floated together with Wang Zijia.
Their wriggling bodies began to harden and shrink, and each changed in different ways.
The eldest baby's body is constantly compressing, but the second baby is stretching······
In the end, the eldest baby turned into a golden seal, the second baby turned into a spear, the third baby turned into a spear, the fourth turned into a silk thread, and the most cowardly fifth turned into a fireball of lava tumbling, which burst the most.
While the five artifacts revolved around Wang Zijia, they trembled for a few breaths, and then started various complex changes.
One will turn into a long bow, another will become a long sword, another will become a machete, and it will continue to change.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that all forms are crystal red all over, with cracks on them and lava flowing inside.
And Wang Zijia's baby god did not jump out of his eyebrows like other gods.
Although the baby god did jump out of the dantian, he didn't come to the outside world, as if he had disappeared.
In the next moment, Wang Zijia's vision began to rise, as if he had come to the top of the nine heavens, and as if he had come to the top of the heads of all beings, overlooking the heavens and the earth.
Below, there is no longer Wan Yu Sect, and it is no longer a town spirit domain.
Endless chaos fills the field of vision.
In the next moment, in the chaos, balls of light and points of light swayed.
Wang Zijia found that he had once again come to that strange chaotic ocean, and in the chaos, countless points of light and balls of light were floating in it.
And now he's no longer just watching.
This time he was entered by the baby god and was able to move freely. The point of light underneath him is expanding, and a new ball of light is rapidly forming.
For no reason, he knew that it was his forming sea of knowledge, his upper dantian, and his spiritual world!
(End of chapter)