Chapter 345: Those who offend Tianyan will be killed
"Boom-"
In the sky above the Sunless City, a great annihilation was terrifying.
This is the catastrophe of the ages, this is the punishment against the heavens!
The Ancient Universe, the Ancient Universe, and the New Universe - within the three Epas of the Three Epochs, there has never been a human being who has been promoted to the 7th rank with dual powers.
The vast majority of them were buried early in the small tribulation between the 3rd and 4th ranks.
If you are lucky enough not to die, dare to rush to the 7th rank, dare to break through the realm.
The thunder of the sky will surely roar angrily, and the thunderbolt of the sky will smash the universe and disappear in ashes - in a moment!
"Boom, boomβ"
There were at least twenty bolts of blue lightning, consumed by the self-detonation of the green-gold orb.
Thanks to the Clock of the Annook, a reference to the nirvana.
"Heavenly Fury" has 30,001 chaotic spirit patterns, and at the level of the womb of heaven and earth, it is named a unique and unparalleled skill, and it is invincible.
Even if no enhancements are applied, with this skill, Jue Xian can easily slaughter the immeasurable void induction.
There is longevity, there is eternal life, and there is no equal.
The power of this skill is enough to strangle nine out of nine.
Not to mention, Jue String also stole the thunder element of the Heavenly Tribulation, and upgraded it again in an expanded and distorted attitude.
This is the ultimate blow, it should be like a bamboo!
The feudal kings present asked themselves if they could survive if they didn't rely on the treasure and let them bear this blow.
The answer is no.
No matter how hard you struggle, this blow seriously breaks the shackles, and normalized cognition will only harm yourself.
In the face of this blow, the only way is to escape, as far as you can, only by getting out of the destruction area of the lightning sphere, there is a slim probability of survival.
But thisβcan only wipe out twenty heavenly tribulations?
Ye Qiuguo trembled, and he was afraid of heaven from the heart.
Necdolon closed her eyes, not wanting to see the tragic picture of her broken and her death.
"Hiss......"
The night cloth clothes that squatted on the ground, clutching their heads, and the soul fire hidden under the brim of the hat and the skull, were like being baptized by the wind, crumbling and precarious.
He is in charge of the way of the undead, from yin to cold, and haunted by resentment all day long.
Ray, this is an absolute nemesis, feared and has always been regarded as a taboo.
Under the Great Array of Protectors, he sensed the power of the Heavenly Tribulation from afar.
The fear felt is even more than the nirvana artillery, so how can people not be suspenseful?
Ye Buyi can't imagine, without the protection of the Great Array, what kind of despair is the Night Han Jun who is alone in the Heavenly Tribulation, is he in at this moment, is his blood as cold as ice, and his soul is so illusory that he is about to collapse?
β¦β¦
Ye Han-kun did feel the fear he hadn't felt for a long time.
But he was not desperate yet, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.
The sword-like red hair in the sky exudes the tragic aura of jade burning.
I never took a step back under my feet, I just wanted to charge! Counterattack! Reborn in the ruined land!
"Absolute grandpa! Come on! Come on!! β
"We can't afford to lose! Be sure to win! β
Guagua is uplifted and ready to release "Super Purification" at any time.
Once the immortal status is broken, it means that the cumulative damage is far beyond the limit.
At that moment, the contract spirit will fall into a near-death situation.
But in the book of life and death of Ye Hanjun, there is a huge amount of life yuan power reserved.
With a single thought, he can reverse life and death.
With the recovery of Guagua's abnormal state, he re-ascended to the state of immortality, and his combat power will not be reduced in the slightest.
"Qiang-Qiang-"
"Knock-knock-"
From the beginning of the playing, there is no distraction.
It completely closes the bloody eye, melts into the piano, merges with the world, resonates with the sky, and dances with the thunder.
This is the pinnacle of this life, and with this wonderful bonus, it begins another attempt.
Arms β Play "Heavenly Wrath".
The remaining arms - play "The General's Resentment".
Under the shocking lightning, even the saint will never forget the scene, which was born.
The abyssal muzzle that collapsed the sky once again manifested its hideous silhouette.
The arc burst into lightning, and a dark green lightning bolt split the blue thunder sea, revealing a terrifying edge to the world.
There was an elderly general in armor and standing in a pool of blood.
Thousands of corpses lay in front of him, eyes that were blinding, and unyielding hatred filled with death.
The cold wind was blowing, the evil was like a waterfall, the clouds were like mist, and the old general stood alone in the miserable wind and bitter rain, trembling in pain and hating to the point of shattering.
"Destroy my city-state, slaughter my dearest, this hatred is not shared...... Kill! Kill! Kill!!! β
Raging green lightning, splashing jewel-like arcs of lightning.
The blue thunder sea was noisy again, and the ripples on the surface were constantly shaking, faintly giving people a shattered death touch.
And the green-gold lightning sphere that was blasted out for the second time showed no mercy, and it came up and died together.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! β
A series of explosions, and the sky is almost shattered!
The cobweb cracks spread from climbing to powerlessness, and spatial cracks protruded above the heavens.
Through that one or as thick as a finger, or as wide as the river and the sea.
Nothingness manifests, and even more terrifying silence and desolation are reflected in the original between heaven and earth.
"Those who offend Tianyan will be killed!"
In the midst of the thunder in the sky, an obscure spiritual fluctuation passed through the great array and landed on the heartstrings.
Harpy, Gorgon, Plastic Beamon, Female ...... The guardian spirits who guarded the stone pillars of Tongtian were all shocked.
"Heavenly Dao...... Tranification? β
"A change of era...... Not yet ...... so"
"Dual powers hit the 7th rank...... Heavenly Dao's disgust and hatred for it is so extreme that it is unwilling to tolerate it at all? β
No matter how much psychological expectation there is, at this moment, the very few Holy Spirits who shimmered with the light of hope flew away with a gloomy look in their eyes.
"Sure enough...... It's a road that doesn't lead nowhere......"
"Double the contract imprint, double the power, and the same rank has an invincible posture...... Stand to reason. β
"Is Heavenly Dao afraid? Fearing the appearance of creatures that can be cut down to the sky and burial places below, instead of allowing him to grow to the 9th or even 10th rank, to the point of being out of control. β
"It's better to strangle yourself with your hand and stangle you to death when you're weak, and you can trample on your feet when you're weak...... To eliminate future troubles and eliminate the root cause forever......"
The light of hope flew by, the saint sighed lightly, and the holy beast was silent.
They watched numbly, and under the catharsis of Lei Hai, the strings played enthusiastically.
The ensemble of "Heavenly Wrath" and "General's Resentment", the fanatical symphony of uniqueness and limit, for a moment, Lei Hai lost his voice, and time seemed to stand still.
But it was only an instant, a purple light split vertically, the green-gold arc was annihilated in pieces, and the sound of the strings came to an abrupt end.
"Wow!!"
Guagua casts "Super Purification", and Night Hanjun casts "Longevity".
This time, however, a pale purple rust eroded three silvery-white strings in succession.
Jue Xian was just like being slashed by a blade, and the phantom body corresponding to the golden body demon was infinitely hazy, and he was almost about to be scattered.
"It's Ben Daisen's turn to make a move!"
The Great Goose Immortal roared wildly, and in the state of the blood-red fighting qi and the Yin Shou Fire burning together, dense bird-like imprints appeared behind it.
Nightmare Falcon - All Nightmare Falcons!
On the 19th floor of the Shura Tomb, under the passage of time, the goose fairy blessed the nightmare falcon and accumulated endless imprints.
It has been waiting, waiting for the highest light blow of this life.
Now β the time has come!
"Quack, quack!"
"Heaven does not give birth to my goose immortal, just because this immortal wants to go against the sky!"
Thousands of Nightmare Falcons, all rushed into the flesh and blood of the Goose Immortal.
In the middle of nowhere, the body of the goose immortal expanded tenfold, and the super iron goose with a wingspan of thousands of meters made a shocking appearance.
It didn't fly towards the sky, it was still standing on the ground, standing above the heads of the Night Chill Monarch and the Absolute String.
Its iron wings are the hardest shields!
Its iron body is the strongest barrier!
The Heavenly Tribulation wants to smash the human lord, so - get through it first!
"Big Iron Goose, you don't talk about martial arts!"
In a hurry, it waited and waited, and finally waited until it was exhausted to play the piano.
Just as he was about to experience the pain of the thunder, the goose fairy snatched love with a knife, and he was angry.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! β
Thunder and lightning thundered, lightning and thunder roared, and the whole sky was completely torn.
The goose immortal insisted on it for dozens of seconds, and the iron feathers were shiny, without a trace of scars.
This is the terrible thing about eternal life, Juexian is not known for defense after all, only because of the close attributes, it has the power to resist the thunder tribulation.
And it, the Goose Great Immortal, was born from a brute beast and achieved the bloodline of a heavenly beast.
The identity of the original Yu clan, the core personality of Lingyun's ambition, and the experience of fighting all the way...... Bit by bit, we will unswervingly walk our own invincible path.
"Heaven is unfair, this great immortal wants to be the master of mankind!"
"You're not really scared, are you? Afraid of a human being? Want to kill him early? β
"Aha! What a joke! β
"Since it is the way of heaven and the source of all souls, it should have the heart to swallow mountains and seas! Unswerving will of life and death! How can you be cowardly? How can you be afraid? β
The goose fairy stands up to the sky, and even if the roar is hidden in the angry thunder, it can be heard by others.
Under the slightly astonished gaze of individual holy spirits, another purple light fell, and the goose fairy snorted, and the shouting stopped.
Eternal life β rupture.
The undamaged goose Daxian fell to the bottom in a breath.
Its feathers are charred black, and when it is swept by an arc of electricity, it is like an autumn leaf shivering in the cold wind, unable to control itself from falling off its branches, floating in the air, and finally withering to the ground.
"Tim Shou!"
Night Hanjun wields the Judge's Pen and casts spells simultaneously.
The majestic Shouyuan was injected into the body of the Goose Daxian, as if triggering a time rewind, serious injuries, medium injuries, minor injuries, and minor injuries - the state of the Goose Daxian improved rapidly.
But a similar scene appeared, no matter what, Goose Daxian could not return to health.
If you can't return to this state, it means that the flesh and soul are mixed with hidden wounds, and no matter how much Shouyuan you have, you can't burn the Yin and Netherworld Shouhuo.
"Oops, Grandpa Jue hasn't recovered yet......"
Guagua's eyes widened, and while maintaining the healing action, he frequently looked back at the goose immortal.
Its "Ultra Purification" is a one-way spell cast, and it cannot be applied to two creatures at the same time.
Once the target is reversed, both sides have no time to regain peak combat power, how can this be good?
"Little Guagua, I'll come, I'll come!!"
It's like a naughty boy clamoring for candy, shaking the tentacle of Mo, and can't wait any longer.
It ran down the calf of the Night Hanjun and climbed to the thigh.
and from the thighs to the lower back.
When it climbed onto Ye Hanjun's shoulder, it took advantage of the fact that it was useless, and patted it on the shoulder humanely, looking "hand it over to me".
"Bah!"
Gua Gua was like an electric shock, the jade light flashed all over his body, and he was disgusted by Mo's touch.
But it didn't have time to reprimand, Mo's two tentacles kicked hard, and it rushed into the sky.
"Hula-"
Facing the wind, with a crackling arc.
Mo jumped to the top of the head of the goose fairy who had recovered his true body, and then jumped up, and under normal circumstances, the petite body was only about half a meter, and it became crazy and bigger.
"Click!!
At the top of the cracked firmament, all the blue lightning was swallowed up by nothingness.
Uncover a corner of the thunder sea, which is filled with purple in the blink of an eye.
Even more bewildering, the purple arc split, there were a total of one hundred and eight purple thunder heavenly swords, combined into the shape of a circle, turning clockwise at a specific frequency.
"Sword Formation......
The guardian spirits were all frightened, and they secretly looked up, and the unforgettable scene of their lives was added again.
It's so weird that the Tribulation has changed shape and no longer splits a single bolt of lightning.
The sea withers and dews the dragon's lair, and the fire dews the spirit.
However, the thunder sword slashed angrily, the branches and trees were as thin as the lips of money, the flowers withered, the beasts were scattered, the world was over, and the great extinction was err.
The body has become larger, and the wingspan is not as good as that of the goose fairy.
It was only three hundred meters in size, and it was able to stand above the heads of the Night Chill Monarch and Jue Xian.
But it's cheering, and every cell in the body is excited.
As the only one on the field, he burns the fire of the underworld, but there is no contract spirit for eternal protection.
In the eyes of Mo on both sides, the bloodshot is as thick as a mountain range, and it tends to explode every minute and every second.
I saw one of the tentacles flickering, and the giant tentacles all over the mountains were like dragons drilling out of the earth.
They are thick at the bottom and narrow at the top, and they become larger in the wind, and they are neatly whipped, and the roar overshadows the thunder, and the overwhelming power of the mountains and seas is shocking.
Extreme Skill - Touch of Mountains and Seas!
This is the energy tentacle conceived by Yimo's flesh and blood, and each smash can overturn the earth, leaving a crack a hundred meters deep.
At this moment, they smashed into the sky, smashed into the thunder sea.
The Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword was enraged, and one hundred and hundred electric traces imprinted the void, and looking at the direction of the flight, it turned out to be Mo's eyes.
"Death! Death! I love death!! β
The second vision breeds, the giant silence, the milky white holy light appears above the head, but the pitch-black demonic soil appears under the feet.
It seems to stand between heaven and hell, unable to go to heaven and hell, dwelling in the middle and enjoying eternity alone.
Extreme Skill - Heavenly Purgatory!
This is still a killing move, one thought of heaven, one thought of purgatory, as long as it is close to silence, the death and continuation of life are all in its single thought.
The Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword obviously does not belong to the category of living beings.
But it smashed down, and the dozen or so stalks in the front had just penetrated the tentacles, the demonic mist was rising, lifeless, and the sword body was coated with a layer of gray matter, as if it was decaying in an instant, and the speed of flight was greatly reduced.
In the snap of a finger, the touch of mountains and seas exploded.
The boiling life energy flooded the heavens and the earth, and the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword at the front lost its anchor point and disintegrated in place.
Of course, although the sword is cracked, the thunder does not decrease.
The super-compressed purple arc is like a small purple sword with a handle that has shrunk countless times, wantonly interspersed with everything that can be touched, causing the opponent to destroy and shatter.
"Pain...... It hurts!! β
Juhua Mo, five tentacles twisted back and forth.
Just looking at its appearance, a fool knows that it is suffering from endless pain, and that death is drawing on it.
But hearing its voice, even the corners of the eyes of the guardian spirit twitched, and there was a serious suspicion that it was a trembling M.
"It's not enough...... It doesn't hurt enough......"
"The earth and the cardiovascular system hurt a lot more than this, a little more pain, a little more pain......"
In the midst of the fervent prayers, multicolored patterns appeared on the flesh, and the bloodshot one-eyed split from the center.
Two swirls, one black and one white, rotated at high speed, and another distinctive double pupil was born in the limelight.
"Boom boom! Boom Boom! Let's party! Destroy! I like it the most! β
Dancing silently, his eyes glared at the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword rushing from behind.
The mighty sword that shone brightly, the sword of punishment that represented the way of heaven, exploded with a bang.
"Not enough! Inadequate! Inadequate! β
"A little more! A little more!! β
It was like holding a laser eye, silently scanning the sky, shaking his head, and reflecting a heavenly sword into his eyes.
In an instant, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword was all detonated, and purple divine blood dripped from the sky.
Mo, bathed in the blood of the gods, crackled and flashed, and the five tentacles continued to undergo the process of crushing and regrowing, the body was sometimes large and sometimes small, and the breath was strong and sometimes weak.
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much! β
"That's the real pain! Woooooo Heartbreaking! So happy! So happy! β
Unleashing his unique skills, Mo relied on the "Cataclysmic Demon Spell Body" to kill all sides in the sea of thunder.
Whenever the breath falls to the bottom, the Night Chill King will add longevity to it.
The infusion of life energy ensures that flesh and blood energy is always full.
Mo's healing speed actually caught up with the speed of lightning erosion.
This almost turns the pain into a perpetual motion machine, forever filled with flesh and soul, but it cannot kill life at the root.
Mo - crazy! Crazy excited!
It has never felt such extreme thunder and lightning, and it has never allowed the pain to remain at its peak for a long time!
Night Chill Monarch...... Ye Han-kun is really his best friend!
What a pleasure to experience today! Be sure to repay him! Repay him well!
"Sting!"
A golden bolt of lightning, like a holy sword hanging in the sky, ruthlessly split Mo's body and split it in two.
Silent mania's mental fluctuations - stop suddenly.
Ye Hanjun's chest suddenly burst, and the arm holding the judge's pen suddenly weighed as much as a thousand people.
His body was extremely tired, his eyelids drooped, and he wanted to fall asleep.
But he held on, slowly bowing his head.
Under the gaze of trembling eyes, a golden lightning sword pierced his chest straight through, cutting off the heart veins, penetrating the heart, and revealing from behind.
"Those who offend Tianyan will be killed!"
A faint, but full of endless majesty, the voice echoed in the depths of the soul, lingering for a long time, refusing to leave.
Ye Hanjun bit the tip of his tongue and tried to inhale.
The human body, which should have been strong and strong, suddenly broke everywhere.
He's chilling all over his body, and there's something terrible coming at him, and that's death? Behind him, the Grim Reaper is sticking out his cold scythe in a vain attempt to harvest his life?
In a trance, the sense of silence that is separated from the world is becoming more and more serious and thicker.
The mouth of the throat, an invisible rope, strangled to death.
Night Hanjun's consciousness was on the verge of collapse, but he tried his best to support it, and then- waved the judge's pen.
"Tim Shou!"
Boom - the majestic blood qi, like the water of the nine seas poured into the abdominal cavity.
The cold slowly faded, and the golden lightning was like a screaming devil, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and slaughtered the head of the Night Cold Monarch.
"Tim Shou!"
"Tim Shou!!"
"Tim Shou !!"
The book of life and death is visibly thinned to the naked eye.
But Ye Hanjun's pale face visibly returned to normal with the naked eye.
He actually survived, his rickety back straightened a little, and his dim eyes shone brightly. (End of chapter)