Chapter 462: Chase and Fight!
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning flickered, blue light burst out, accompanied by huge energy, infinite power, pouring down again.
Yang Yu can adjust the soul, for ordinary people, it needs a buffer time to recover the body that was slashed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and to have a good understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, which is conducive to advancement.
Generally speaking, the advancement of martial artists, especially the advanced true gods, is often accompanied by great risks, and ordinary people will prepare for a long time, and may use a variety of heavenly and earthly treasures to refine the Restoration Pill and be fully prepared.
However, Yang Yu is a huge exception.
He didn't need to have a buffer to recover at all, his body had a perverted recovery ability, and he had taken a lot of high-quality pills before, most of which were around the second and third grades of the mortal level.
Although most of the medicinal power had been consumed at that time, after all, there was still a lot of medicinal power accumulated in his body.
If you can't guide it correctly, so as to consume those stored medicinal powers, the consequences will be unimaginable.
And now, it's time to release these powers.
"Zila!" Thunder and lightning, like electric snakes, wound in the void, instantly enveloping the three true gods without distinction, and a large amount of thunder power instantly went berserk.
"You don't want to die!" howled.
"Damn, I won't kill you, I won't be a man!" Morrowind wailed and swore a poisonous oath.
"There's a lot of nonsense, run quickly!" Qianying was much smarter, knowing Yang Yu's purpose and wanting to die with them. As long as they hold out until Yang Yu fails to cross the catastrophe, victory will come.
The three of them ran away very barely, and ran away without discipline.
This time. Don't say anything, let's save my life first, everything else is empty.
Discipline, dignity or something, go to your uncle's.
Look at this kid's madness. Is it important to be disciplined, or is it important to have a small life?
You can all know this.
"Boom!"
Thunderbolts tens of meters long slashed down. The energy is condensed into substance, and the real thing is the thunder and lightning of the liquid.
"Comfortable!" Yang Yu howled happily in his heart, and thunder and lightning poured into his body like water. Instead of having the feeling of exploding. Instead, he walked up and down all around him.
A large amount of thunder and lightning surrounded his body, and with each circle, the number of lightning would always decrease a lot, and they were all fused with his muscles, veins, and flesh to refine his body.
At this moment, he incarnated as the god of thunder, as if he was not afraid of thunder.
His breath is constantly growing. The vitality in the body has been tempered by thunder and lightning. They all faintly glow pure white, and that's because the vitality has been refined into divine power.
And his sea of knowledge was also overflowing with the power of thunder and lightning.
At first, thunder and lightning would scorch his soul, but after a period of adaptation, he didn't feel that thunder and lightning would hurt his soul at all, but could refine his divine sense even more.
If Yang Yu perceives it carefully, he will definitely be able to find that there is already thunder and lightning in his soul.
His soul already possessed the qualities of thunder and lightning.
Thunder and lightning can incinerate the soul of a martial artist, even if it is a true god realm powerhouse, if there is no soul-type defensive secret treasure, the true god powerhouse will not dare to expose his divine sense to thunder and lightning.
And he is an exception.
Because his soul sea was already filled with a large number of thunderbolts, it was scorching and refining his soul all the time, making his soul immune to the power of ordinary thunder.
"Haha, children, I'm here!"
Yang Yu opened his eyes, and laughter shook the sky.
He stretched his whole body and waved his arms, and the thunder and lightning around him changed form with his movements, encompassing his body forever.
From a distance, he looked like he was wearing a thunderbolt gauze suit.
"I want to see what kind of difference this artistic conception field is!" Yang Yu secretly sighed in his heart, the thunder and lightning area of the altar suddenly went berserk, and a large number of thunder and lightning flashed wildly.
Just in an instant, within a hundred meters of him, there were raging lightning bolts.
"Boom!"
The puppet's palm emitted a white light, and a dazzling pillar of light shot out, slamming into Qianying's body, and the pillar of light immediately accelerated, bombarding towards Qianying.
"Absorb!"
Qianying held the Soul Devouring Net, with the rungs in front of him.
The white pillar of light shot on the Soul Eater Net, and part of the power was absorbed by the Spirit Eater Net, and the other force passed through the direction of the Spirit Eater Net, forming a pillar of light again, still impacting the dry shadow.
"Two children, let Daddy and I overtake you!" Taking advantage of the puppet blocking Qianying, Yang Yu walked towards the morning breeze step by step, and the thunder and lightning around him were like thunder gods.
"Yang Yu, you bastard, you can't die well!" Morning Wind cursed loudly, constantly retreating.
The farther away he is from Yang Yu, the weaker the power of thunder and lightning will be, as long as he is far enough away from Yang Yu, the power of thunder and lightning will be infinitely weakened, and he will not be able to hurt him.
As long as they waited until Yang Yu failed to cross the tribulation, they would be victorious.
Because there were three people joining the scope of the Tribulation, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was at least several times that of ordinary people, and he didn't think that Yang Yu would be able to persevere.
So, he's stalling for time.
But, how could Yang Yu go far away from him?
"Morrowind, during the Blood Mystic Classic, you threatened to kill me, if it weren't for the awakening of the Iron Desolation and the need for me, if it weren't for the fact that I had a spatial secret treasure, if it weren't for someone to help, I might have died!"
Yang Yu walked step by step, like a god of death coming to ask for his life, and there were thunder and lightning shining in the heavens.
He said lightly: "Inside, there is a girl named Xie Lin, you saw that she was born beautiful, and you had ill intentions towards her, if you had stopped her at that time, you might have succeeded in it, I always remember this." โ
"At that time, I decided that one day I would take your head to vent the hatred in my heart, today, I will ask for my life, are you ready?" Yang Yu walked over with a sneer.
The morning wind regressed, a little frightened, his mouth was tough, and he said, "It's all your own fault, what do you have to do with me?"
"Blame yourself?" Yang Yu frowned, and then sneered: "Good blame, you can have today's ending, did you expect it?"
"Don't think that I'm afraid of you and want to kill me. You also have to pay a huge price!" Chen Feng's face turned pale, and he suddenly took out his long sword and pointed it at Yang Yu. The meaning is self-explanatory.
"What, do you want to fight hard?" Yang Yu sneered.
"Since you're looking for death, don't worry about my cruelty. Chenfeng stopped his fleeing figure, suddenly turned around, and rushed straight towards Yang Yu.
The long sword glowed black and slashed down towards Yang Yu's head.
"Die!"
Chenfeng's expression was hideous, and at this moment, he was not afraid of the so-called thunder. He rushed directly into the range covered by Yang Yu's lightning field, and he was ready to fight to the death.
"It's useless, I'm going to kill you today. You can't do it desperately!" Yang Yu sneered, with a disdain on his face, "Rolling thunder, use it for me." Kill Morrowind!"
The morning wind has just entered the lightning field. I found that my body seemed to be imprisoned, and it was difficult to move forward.
The thunderbolt seemed to have consciousness, following the change of Yang Yu's strength, the lightning within a radius of 100 meters condensed, and a large electric dragon condensed, the thunder dragon was 100 meters long, the body was several meters thick, and the face was hideous.
"Boom!"
The electric dragon opened its mouth. Spit out a ball of lightning with a diameter of one meter and shoot it towards the morning wind.
Morrowind was startled. Raise your sword to block.
"Shh
In the next moment, Morrowind threw away his long sword as if he had seen a ghost, and rushed away in the distance, with a deep fear on his face, as if he had seen some extremely terrifying monster.
"Peng!"
The long sword emitted a black light, with a violent arc, cracks were revealed on the sword body, and the long sword suddenly exploded, even with the sword soul that had just had spiritual intelligence.
The terrifying shock wave diverged, catching up with the morning breeze in an instant.
"Poof!"
Morrowind was struck and began to cough up blood, and his face became pale and ugly.
"I'm not at odds with you!" the morning wind roared loudly, and after the roar was over, he turned and ran.
The long sword he relied on was exploded by Yang Yu, and even he was seriously injured, which simply compensated his wife and broke his soldiers, not only did it not fall well, but it caused a commotion.
The biggest reliance is gone, he is still injured, and the other party is a pervert who can control thunder and lightning, what else to fight?
Morrowind felt aggrieved.
A real True God Realm powerhouse, chased and beaten by an ant in the Demigod Realm, this world has really changed, what kind of rhythm is this?
In an instant, countless grass and mud horses swept through Chenfeng's heart.
Why is this situation sometimes similar?
Before, he chased after others to fight, but now, it's all the same, this is ...... Still don't let people live? Morrowind wants to cry.
Back then, when Yang Yu was weak, if he had killed him with one palm, would there still be today's situation?
You can't live if you do your own evil!
"Nine Thunders!" Yang Yu snorted, he was a little crazy.
The clouds in the sky rolled, and a large number of thunder and lightning condensed, and they were directly swayed down indiscriminately, following a rain of thunder and lightning, and poor morning wind, after being injured by the shock wave of his own long sword's self-explosion, was once again entangled by the thunder in the sky.
"Ahhh
In the midst of the thunder and lightning, the morning wind howled, and the huge power of thunder and lightning raged in his body, causing his skin to open and his flesh open, and his body was like broken glass, revealing blood marks.
Listening to the howl of the morning wind, Yang Yu felt too happy.
After being bullied for so long, I finally got some interest back.
Thousands of meters away, the Dry Shadow Wolf Bรจi dealt with the puppet, he also sensed the situation over there, and scolded irritably: "This bastard, it's really useless, even this thunder can't bear it, it deserves to die." โ
In another place, the thunder and lightning around Xiaoyao had weakened to the lowest level, and he hurried to recover.
Thousands of meters away, he could still feel it, he said a little desperately: "It seems that it is impossible to be good today, hey, I don't know if the adults will come to save me?"
He pinned his last hope on Tie Huang.
He knew in his heart that even if the Iron Wilderness would come to save him, it would be after the thunder tribulation dissipated, but the question was, would he be able to hold out until that time?
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