Chapter Seventy-Two: Nirvana's Death and Thunder

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In the sea of blood, a humanoid blood mist suddenly appeared, and as it seemed to be struggling, and as if the tide was surging, the increasingly dense blood mist turned into a human form.

It was a man with wings and looked like a man. His facial features were constantly changing, and it was hard to see how his image fell to the ground.

In contrast, a hideous-looking black humanoid form was formed, looking like a woman, with wings on her back, but more like bat wings.

After that, there were dense and so on, appearing one after another, and one after another "people" were born in the sea of blood.

Every time one is born, the blood cloud is one point less, and it is one point lighter. Until all the blood clouds disappeared, there was a confrontation between the two camps, one black and one red, in the sky.

The silent order was issued, the battlefield was killed, and the coercion between heaven and earth was disturbed, but the aura was constantly converging towards this top.

When the first red figure and the black figure canceled each other out, there would be a loud boom in the sky, and a thunderbolt as red as blood, as thick as an adult's arm, and with a cold golden thunderbolt, suddenly fell in response.

"Bang!bang!bang......"

The thunder shock is like a firecracker, the thunder pillar is small but dense like rain, even the outermost uncle in white is stunned by the shock, covered in cold sweat, not to mention others.

Not to mention the power of this thunder and lightning, the image of gods and demons fighting each other that appeared above the sea of blood alone was enough to make people feel horrified. Compare it to the constant generation, as if there was an endless fight between the Red and Black Army. What dragons and phoenixes are fighting, what green dragons are nine appearing, it's like a child doing a trivial thing. It's a childish joke that asks for credit from its own adults.

On top of that, the red and black appeared at the beginning, and the momentum was even more powerful, and every time they exchanged blows, the resulting collision force would scatter a large group of surrounding legions.

The huge impact shook the space into waves. The waves are surging, as if the heavens and the earth will collapse anytime and anywhere!

Falling thunder and lightning. After leaving a swarthy hole in the ground, it did not disappear.

Blood thunder, as fine as hair, crawled out of the hole like a snake and an ant. Spread in all directions. Everywhere you go, it's not scorched black.

The coercion of heaven and earth has turned the air within a radius of thousands of miles into stiff earth, and the stones and dust floating in the air are also frozen by some kind of force.

Brother Cang still wanted to take a closer look, but he didn't expect to step out of the "safe distance" he calculated just now, and the hair on his whole body, including sweat hair. It is like a needle that has encountered a magnet.

He felt that the air was filled with numb, invisible thunderbolts, which were gently "seducing" his hair. Suddenly retreated. These feelings had just disappeared, and at this time, it was as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he was already soaking wet.

"Perverted!monster!" he scolded vigorously.

Who knows, at this time, a blood thunder "bang" sounded, and it happened to fall in front of his door. His eyes looked at the dark and shallow hole, and suddenly his scalp became numb, and he shouted to run, and took the lead to run out first.

As soon as he left with his front feet, a cluster of hair-like blood thunder erupted from the mouth of the cave and began to spread rapidly towards the surrounding area, one of which happened to hit him.

Just a trace of it, Brother Cang was immediately blackened by electricity, white smoke came out of his mouth, and he turned into a hedgehog head. The only thing to be thankful for is that it didn't hang up.

What happened to Brother Cang is no longer significant. So many people are fine, but he is the only one who has become like this, and this is definitely just a matter of character.

Compared with him, Chen Mo, who is in the midst of the catastrophe, is called "what a miserable word"!

At this time, although the body of the King of Fudo Ming had been operated to the extreme, when the first blood thunder full of aura slashed down, fine cracks appeared on his golden body!

By the time the second thunderbolt came down, his body of the Immovable Ming King was basically shattered.

But due to the effect of the Divine Tree of Light, he is still intact to this day.

He looked at the sky, and because the Great Bright Xuan Qi and the Tai Desolate Thunder Dao were running to the extreme, his eyes were already a jade white color, and with his golden body, it looked particularly divine.

Above the sky, there was already a place where the blood mist was turning black, which was a sign that it was about to be split.

The power of this blood-red heavenly thunder is a little incredible, while it has the power to make people frightening and piercing, it also has the power of attack and corrosion, fortunately, he cultivates the great light magic technique of the most yang and the strongest, and inherits the most fierce ancient Taihuang Thunder Dao, if not, it really has to become black and gray.

However, after the first two lightning bombardments, he suddenly found that these lightning bombarded his body, destroying his flesh and blood and meridians all over his body, and at the same time, the aura brought by him also followed, penetrating into the flesh and blood, and began to replace the impurities inside.

What's even more surprising is that the body protection around his body, although it is completely like a void at this time, has no effect. But with the continuous attack of the blood thunder, those blood thunders that sneaked into his meridians magically penetrated into his own Xuan Qi and the sea of consciousness!

The most direct consequence of these subtle changes is that one's own mysteries begin to shrink and their divine thoughts begin to dissipate, but the effect brought about after this is that the mysteries begin to undergo a trace of metamorphosis, and their divine thoughts begin to enter a new realm.

It is because of this that Chen Mofang will be hacked again after the first time, and with his skills, he can undoubtedly dodge. But this blood thunder is tantamount to a big tonic, wouldn't it be a pity to waste it?

"Boom ......" The third blood thunder rushed into the sky.

On Chen Mo's golden body, a burst of white light suddenly appeared, and he straightened his chest and hardened it again.

"Bang!" His golden body was instantly broken like glass, and the cobweb-like cracks immediately spread all over his body.

Chen Mo only felt that the hammer was beating the drum, and his whole body was beaten with blood churning, and his mind was almost lost.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his chest was already blurred with flesh and blood, and in the cracks of the Immovable Ming King's body, the blood-colored thunder and lightning once again penetrated into the body as expected.

The effect is stronger than before, but it is also more powerful than before.

After a moment of thought, he suddenly realized that he had imagined the situation too much for the better.

Judging from the current situation, with the pills he carried on his body, he could forcibly survive at most twelve daos, plus the body of the immovable king and the little green liquor, it was still possible to survive the twenty daos. But in this way, the feeding of blood thunder is not cost-effective at all.

Just as he was thinking about it, the fourth and fifth thunderbolts also fell.

Two thunderbolts in a row, one more ferocious than the other, and finally when the seventh thunderbolt fell, his newly repaired body was suddenly bombarded with flesh and blood, and the body of the immovable king was completely destroyed.

I'll it, this thief, you can't let people live!

Chen Mo's mood at the moment was extremely depressed, if he could, he really wanted to say, "Thank you God for your love, Lao Tzu is not blessed, please raise your honor."

But at this time, the eighth thunderbolt was about to slash down again.

"Lulu!"

"Hmm~~ Don't go!" Lulu coquettishly made a cute face and decisively refused.

It's not that she can't see the situation outside, even if she goes out, it will be the result of ten deaths and nine injuries, so she is unwilling to do such a bad thing.

Spoil your sister, Lao Tzu is asking you to come out to help, not to let you sell cute!

Chen Mo remembered in his heart that he wanted to scold, but he was helpless about it. At this time, you must not mess up, you must be calm, calm.

Chen Mo's body has not recovered yet, and if he comes down again, he will have to be seriously injured. With such a rich and strange thundercloud, he had a hunch that it would not disappear in the ninth realm.

In such a big scene, there are at least tens of thousands of "people" fighting, and every pair of dead pairs will fall a thunderbolt, and the thunder and lightning that falls are at least 5,000, right?

Even if there is not one of the hundred blood thunders, one is dedicated to himself, then there are fifty!

I can't bear it after only seven of them, so how will I live the next forty-three?!

"Ten altars of heavenly incense!"

"Hmm...... Don't go. ”

You are stupid to me, I can obviously stand up, and Shitan wants the old lady to come out and fight for her life!

"Twenty!"

"Hmmm......"

It seems that if you hang up, no matter how much good wine you have, it's all empty talk.

Lulu had already made up her mind not to go out.

"Thirty!"

"No ......"

"Come out for me!" The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, let alone Chen Mo?

Just when the eighth thunderbolt was about to fall, Chen Mo suddenly grabbed Lulu out with his divine thoughts, and threw it towards the sky.

"Bang!"

The eighth lightning bolt hit a cloud of golden light, and poor Lulu was not ready for it, and her whole body instantly turned black, as if it were already a carbon ball.

The gold all over her body vanished, leaving her big blue eyes blinking in midair.

A good Lori, in the blink of an eye, became an Indian Ah San, I really don't know if it's a pity or a congratulations.

Lulu, who has always had a habit of cleanliness, suddenly looked like a dog and a cat, and her blonde curls rose and became hysterical.

With a flick of the black all over her body, she returned to her original state, but her whole body was shiny, much darker than before, so it was enough to see the danger in this.

Boss, can you be more shameless?!

Hachi, who was on the side, stretched his neck and stared at it with wide eyes. But it immediately seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up, tiptoeing behind Chen Mo to slip away.

Lulu suddenly shouted, "The dead turtle is going to run!"

"You little junior betrayed me! Brother Ba, I am a divine beast, not a soft-shelled turtle!"

When Xiao Ba heard this, he immediately scolded in his heart, and when he was about to spread his limbs and run away, his neck tightened, his body fluttered lightly, and the shameless voice of his own boss came to his ears.

"Brother Ba, brother, who is with whom. Naturally, there are difficulties to share, blessings to share, and I drink soup, and you will never be less meaty, hehe. ”

...... (To be continued......)