Text Chapter 315 The Great Tribulation of the Gods 2
The dazzling purple light dissipated, Yang Hao's thin figure appeared, there was still an electric arc beating on the torn black robe, and there were also black electric marks on the surface of the bare skin.
"Boom"
Thunder and lightning in the black clouds covering the sky, like King Kong's angry eyes and like the end of the world, Yang Hao looked up at the thunder eye facing him, the more unfathomable in his eyes, he always felt a trace of inexplicable danger in his heart, surprisingly after the second thunder tribulation came, the third thunder tribulation was delayed, as if he was playing psychological warfare, deliberately putting pressure on people.
A flash of white light suddenly flashed in the dark sky, and it was a white lightning, and when Yang Hao caught this phenomenon, his complexion changed.
"Click"
The crisp thunder exploded in the black clouds, and the white lightning changed from one life to two, two to four, and four to eight, and in an instant, a fine white fishing net was woven in the dark clouds like ink, like the lightning of the white dragon jumping in the sea of clouds, but the white Jiao was not limited to this, but it also expanded into a thick one zhang in the way of a snake swallowing an elephant, and finally converged into a thick white electric column that swooped down.
"Thunder of the Sun!"
Candle Ziqi, who had an extremely deep heart, suddenly lost his voice, and the others immediately looked at Yang Hao, who was at the same distance but a hundred meters away, and the latter's figure had already been shrouded in a bright white electric column, and there was a muffled hum like a beast's roar.
"How could you summon such a thunderstorm?"
Kun Xuan'er, who had a solemn expression, didn't know whether to ask the heavens or herself, but no one responded to her, and the others also looked at the domineering white dragon with a shocked face.
Everyone present is a person who has gone through the thunder tribulation, but no one has ever seen this kind of treacherous situation, Candle Ziqi seems to see a young man in the thunder tribulation who is fighting the thunder tribulation with all his might, a pair of narrow eyes flashed a strange color, and he said to himself in his heart, "It's just that the thunder tribulation of the god realm has been rejected by the Heavenly Dao like this." ”
"Boom"
Everyone saw a more brilliant white light penetrating from the inside out, and when the white light completely overshadowed the thunder and lightning, Yang Hao's black shirt was slowly revealed, but the whole looked very embarrassed, the black shirt was tattered, and the skin in several parts of the body was blown up by the thunder of the sun.
Yang Hao's face also had a fluke expression just now, at the last moment, he immediately operated the pure yang power, forming a protective shield outside the body, and even used the Heavenly Demon Immortal Bell to block this thunder tribulation, but he himself suffered a big loss, a trace of the Yang Thunder Origin drilled into his body, and in his body frantically destroyed his body tissues, this silk origin was extremely strong and domineering, and several Xuan forces in his dantian chased and intercepted at the same time to end this thunderbolt in the body.
"It fucking hurts!"
Yang Hao touched the blood stains on his face and scolded angrily, the thunder of the sun came unexpectedly, but when he heard the continued roar in the sky above his head, his eyes changed slightly, his handprint quickly pinched, and five streamers suddenly burst out within a radius of one zhang, and at the same time, five rays of light of different colors crisscrossed the earth, and a sword array rose majestically, protecting him in it.
"Click"
Thunder riot, when everyone thought that the next would be the thunder of the sun, the white lightning in the black clouds seemed to be colored, a touch of silver light was born, although white and silver were similar, but it was also easy to distinguish, Yang Hao saw that after the lightning turned from white to silver, his mood was a little heavier.
Before the silver thunder and lightning came out of the clouds, Yang Hao felt a sharp smell from the thunder eyes, as if facing a blade, since the Yang Thunder was caused by the pure Yang Xuan Force in his body, then he didn't have to guess that the silver Xuan Force was caused by the Gengjin Xuan Force.
"The Thunder Tribulation has changed again!"
Split Yuan suddenly exclaimed, and the others also subconsciously looked at the thunder eye, the silver thunder and lightning were extremely eye-catching in the black clouds, Yang Hao's handprint changed, and the light array under him made a "boom" sound.
The silver power in the light array condensed into a light sword of nearly zhang size above his head, and when the silver thunderbolt swooped down unceremoniously like a few thunderbolts forward, at the same time, above the light array, the silver light saber condensed above Yang Hao's head swayed upward.
"Boom"
The silver thunderbolt swallowed the lightsaber in one bite, but it only froze for a few breaths, and rushed towards Yang Hao without stopping, and although the latter did not look up at it, he could still feel the terrifying fluctuations it emanated.
"Huh"
Yang Hao's arm stretched out, the light array above his head quickly opened a hole, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, his body was like a cannonball, rampage against thunder and lightning, a pair of nearly zhang fire wings in mid-air were like peacocks opening the screen, fiercely fanning a few times, his body caught the power of the air flow tilted sharply, and at the same time roared angrily in his mouth: "Feihong stepping on the snow, three steps, fighting"
In an instant, the white tiger essence blood in Yang Hao's body that had not yet been fused was absorbed by him again, and his body was bathed in silver light, especially the skin of his legs seemed to be wearing a layer of metal, and the bright silver light was dazzling in mid-air, as if the stars were shining.
"Bang"
The silver light and the silver electricity collided violently together, and at the same time, the sparks were everywhere, and the blood was also spilled, and after a while, the golden thunder disappeared, and the silver light that wrapped Yang Hao dropped sharply, leaving it dozens of zhang away from the earth, a pair of fire wings stood out in the silver light, and the fire wings fanned wildly, removing the monstrous power on Yang Hao's body.
Yang Hao stood on the ground inquiringly, but his feet were already numb, his black clothes and pants had already been torn apart by thunder and lightning, and his legs were even more red with blood, and one of his legs had been tempered by the essence blood of the White Tiger Emperor, although he had not absorbed all the essence blood, but a full whip leg was enough to kick a cultivator who had become an ordinary god realm.
They were even more shocked when they saw Yang Hao rushing towards the thunderbolt frantically just now, the latter was able to safely return from the thunderstorm, which made their hearts relax a little.
Yang Hao looked at Fang Yuan's several zhang that had turned into a big pit, and couldn't help crying and laughing, and his eyes were filled with monstrous battle intent in addition to crying and laughing, just as the so-called fighting with the sky was endlessly fun.
"Boom"
The sky seemed to be a big dye vat, changing color for a while, but in a few breaths, the silver quickly receded, replaced by a cyan thunder arc, and all the black clouds were rendered into green clouds.
"It's really a kind of mystic power, a kind of thunder!"
Yang Hao sighed lightly, the fist-sized cyan Xuandan in the dantian trembled slightly, and the cyan Xuanli was like a green sea, rushing madly from the dantian to his limbs and bones, and the wood Xuanli was much faster than other Xuanli healing.
His injuries had been infiltrated by Mu Xuanli, and the pain had been reduced a lot, and the cyan lightning had already gathered momentum in just a few dozen breaths, just like the thunder and lightning in front, with a strong destructive power blasted towards Yang Hao.
The latter's expression remained unchanged, after the two twists and turns just now, he was used to it, and the sword array that protected his body changed again, concocting a cyan lightsaber as concocted, and the lightsaber was full of vitality, but Yang Hao's dantian Zhongmu Xuandan was running rapidly, providing far and continuous mystical power for the sword array.
"Boom"
The cyan lightsaber shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth in the eyes of everyone, only the remaining green thunder was showing off his might, Yang Hao sat in the air, and a bare giant tree behind him was rooted in the air, and Yang Hao put his fingers together into a sword finger, pointing out lightly at the green thunder wind.
"Dead wood in spring!"
Yang Hao spit out a few clear characters from his mouth, and the green leaves on the soilless giant tree behind him showed sharp corners, and then turned into the size of a palm at an astonishing speed.
Then the giant tree followed the direction of his sword to block the cyan thunder and lightning that was not far away from him, and the dead tree became lush as it approached the green thunder, but under the pressure of the thunder and lightning, the green that had just grown withered visibly, and finally fell off from the branches and disappeared in mid-air.
"Bang"
The trunk of the dead tree exploded into powder, and the green thunder disappeared with it, Yang Hao's body suddenly fell, and the sword finger was even more bloody and blurred, but just as it was about to approach the ground. "Poof" he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the mysterious power in his body could circulate, at this moment his wings could not quickly reduce his speed, I saw his eyes sharp, and the golden light of his left arm flowed, rushing towards the yellow sand earth that was already a big pit, and a palm slapped out, the sand on the ground flew everywhere, and the scope of the big pit expanded a circle, and Yang Hao also unloaded this powerful force and slowly stayed on the ground.
Although the wood thunder just now was not as destructive as the first two thunderbolts, it was extremely difficult, after entering Yang Hao's meridians, mushrooms sprung up one after another, and they sprouted one after another to hinder the operation of the Xuan Force, if it wasn't for Yang Hao's forcible breakthrough of the green thunder in the meridians at the critical moment, he might have smashed to the ground.
Yang Hao touched the blood stains next to his lips indiscriminately, his face was pale at the same time, his eyes became more and more cold, he continued to sit in the light array, his fingers pinched, and the water power in his body was like an ocean, churning wantonly.