Chapter 1355: Big Brother, I Spoke a Little Loud Just Now
I'm full.
A wave of emotion passed to Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing was shocked, and first slapped his mouth, "Why has it been so long, and there is still the effect of a crow's mouth?" β
"I wish me a hundred small goals a year!"
Then he scolded, "Your sister, you're full, what should I do?" β
Lu Shaoqing couldn't wait to rush in and greet him with a golden ball of light.
Can you eat enough and won't say it in advance?
Say it in advance, and you won't have to be as fast.
"This amount of belly is also embarrassing to learn to be a foodie?"
Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "There are a bunch of foodies around me, and few of them are reliable!" β
Looking at the slowly rolling clouds, it seems that he is holding back his big move again.
Lu Shaoqing whispered softly to the clouds, "Big brother, lightly!" β
"I'll admit it, I didn't scare you by talking a little louder just now, did I?"
"Boom!"
The eighth tribulation thunder fell, and the momentum was not loud, and it was not as thick as the previous tribulation thunders.
The previous few thunderstorms covered the sky and the sun, and they were extremely thick, and this time the eighth thunderstorm was the normal size of the thunderstorms.
Lu Shaoqing was overjoyed and said loudly, "I know that the eldest brother is good!" β
Thundered!
The eighth thunderbolt streaked across the sky, and a golden light flashed in the sky.
Lu Shaoqing realized that something was wrong.
The eighth thunderstorm was a golden thunderbolt, which slashed across the sky like a golden dragon soaring into the sky.
The coercion of heaven and earth skyrocketed in an instant, the ground trembled, and there was a rumbling sound, and the powerful coercion was like an invisible palm pressing down the ground one layer, and endless smoke and dust were rolling on the ground.
"it!"
Lu Shaoqing's scalp was numb, and he yelled badly, "Changed skills? β
"Is there any heavenly reason?"
"Such a reckless tribulation, Heavenly Dao, don't you care?"
Lu Shaoqing shouted as he quickly took out various magic weapons from the storage ring.
There are so many robberies, not much else, and many magic weapon thieves.
There are few sixth-level magic weapons, fourth-level magic weapons can be wholesaled, and there are many fifth-level magic weapons.
Fourth- and fifth-level magic weapons were thrown out one after another, rising into the sky, attacking and defending.
Lu Shaoqing's side lit up with colorful light, and the thick shield protected him behind him.
However, this did not add much security to Lu Shaoqing.
"Whoa!" The golden thunderbolt fell.
"Click, click..."
The colorful shields shattered like papier-mΓ’chΓ© in front of the golden thunderbolt, and the magic weapons also turned into pieces.
The power of the golden thunder barely weakened much, and it slammed into Lu Shaoqing's body.
"Your sister!"
Lu Shaoqing could only shout, and then spurted blood from his mouth, flew thousands of miles upside down, and smashed into the ground again.
The thunderstorm dissipated, and the clouds were still slowly rotating, brewing the next thunderstorm.
"It hurts me!"
Thousands of meters underground, Lu Shaoqing was lying in the dirt, so painful that he put on a pain mask.
From time to time, some electric arcs flashed on his body, the flesh and blood on the surface of his body were blurred, and his internal organs were split into displacement, and he felt pain when he took a breath.
The blow of the golden thunder was tantamount to the full force of the late stage of the transformation of the gods.
Even if it is in the late Yuan Infant period, it will be melted by this blow.
"Whirring ......"
It took a long time for Lu Shaoqing to crawl out from under the ground, embarrassed.
The wound on the body has healed, but the pain in the body is still hot.
The power of the Eighth Tribulation Thunder caused him to lose half of his combat effectiveness.
His hair stood on end again, messing like a chicken coop, and the numbness and pain in his body made him cry.
If nothing else, the current of the thunderstorm alone is enough to make him want to die.
That's a lot more than 100,000 volts.
Lu Shaoqing stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and at the same time, his body was like a black hole, absorbing all of Fang Yuan's aura.
But even so, the aura in his body did not return to its heyday.
Looking inside, there are cracks in the body, the cracks are nothing, they seem to be real and illusory, this kind of crack is not a simple physical scar, it can not be recovered by relying on pills.
This is the scar left by the Heavenly Dao in his body, if he wants to get better, he has to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and get the Heavenly Dao's recognition, and the rift will disappear and heal.
If he can't get over, the rift will turn into a tool that devours his life and soul, making him completely disappear from this world.
"Your sister!"
Seeing his body like this, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh again.
"Crow's mouth or something, it's really the most annoying."
"See you later, hit once!"
The Yuan Infant in his body will have been completely shrouded in white mist, and he will not be able to see the slightest shadow.
After surviving the catastrophe, the transformation of the primordial infant disappeared and turned into the primordial spirit, entering the refining period.
The primordial god can become a god, the only incarnation outside the body, which is different from those refined incarnations.
But these have to survive the catastrophe, and if you can't get through it, if you don't die, this life will be wasted.
Lu Shaoqing swallowed another handful of pills, feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, he raised his head and said to the clouds, "Come on, big brother, try to be as light as possible, okay?" β
"Give some face, just mean it."
I was given face before, why didn't I give it today?
A moment later, a rumbling sound rang out.
This time it was still golden thunder, coming straight at him.
"Damn, don't you really give face?"
"Isn't it good to give some white? I don't like gold! β
Lu Shaoqing scolded, and the Mojun sword appeared in his hand and shot at the thunder.
Black and white flames appeared in the sky, turning the sky into a sea of fire, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and enveloping the thunder in it.
More than ten silver rays of light fell from the sky, pierced through the black canopy, descended on the world, and killed the thunder.
With another wave of his hand, a huge fireball shot down into the sky, smashing into the thunder like the sun.
In the end, Lu Shaoqing shouted, "The Dead Ghost King is forbidden!" β
Suddenly a silver light fell from the dark sky, shining on his body.
There seemed to be a buzzing sound between heaven and earth, and a huge looming pattern appeared at Lu Shaoqing's feet, and the pattern was full of mysterious and obscure words.
At the same time, there was also a void figure standing on Lu Shaoqing's head, but it quickly disappeared, and then there seemed to be something more around Lu Shaoqing.
Even the air became heavier as a result.
The Star Moon Immortal King is forbidden!
Lu Shaoqing looked up at the thunderstorm that was still menacing under his attack, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!" β
"Boom!"
Thunder fell, lightning raged......