Chapter 552: Shocking Thunder

Luo Wentian took a deep breath and could see that although he was fine, he was actually seriously injured. This is only because the whetstone of the Amazing Master is too rare, Luo Wentian is unwilling to give up this kind of God-given opportunity easily, and he supports himself until the moment of his life, and he narrowly escapes into the void, which is equivalent to swimming away at the end of his life, and it is inevitable to be hurt like this.

But he was still able to say steadily: "The power of the predecessors can indeed destroy the world, and the kid has been taught." This time I really benefited a lot, if the kid expected it was not bad, he would break through when he went back. This time can be said to be all thanks to the palm of the sect, the kid has nothing to repay, I just hope that in the future I can have the opportunity to face the head of the sect head-on, if there is really such a day, when the life is not worth it! The boy will go back, if the predecessors can break through the Xuanwu City, they will ask for advice again! Farewell!"

After speaking, Luo Wentian bowed down, said goodbye to the amazing master as a junior, turned back to his own camp, and left surrounded by Luo Fengyun and others. Even if the Amazing Venerable Master was unwilling and unwilling at this moment, he couldn't put down his son and strike again, so he could only watch Luo Wentian go away, and an imperceptible twitch appeared on his face.

After the turmoil, everything was as usual, the flying boats were still providing artillery suppression in mid-air, and the monks were still attacking one after another on the ground, but there was a strange atmosphere lingering in the army of the Chengtian Alliance, lingering. Everyone deliberately pretended that nothing had happened, but morale plummeted, and each attack was more about getting on business than about making progress.

The monotonous and dreary days had to be passed day by day, and I don't know how long it had been, maybe forty or fifty years, and the monks were a little numb to the passage of time. Day after day, they repeat monotonous and tedious repetitive tasks, physically and mentally exhausted, and in vain.

On this day, a group of monks dragged their tired bodies and turned around in a daze, and behind them, the replacement monks were ready to go. Suddenly, they noticed that the faces of these companions who were about to play had various expressions such as doubt, confusion, and surprise, and soon, they opened their mouths wide one by one, and they stopped breathing, as if they had seen something strange.

Then they themselves felt a sudden and intense fear come over them, as if in the next moment, a terrible catastrophe would befall them. After they turned around in shock, they found that the Xuanwu City, which had just been attacked by them, had been shrouded in dark clouds at some point, and the towering walls had been submerged in dark clouds and could not be seen.

The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and it seemed that the sky could no longer bear so many dark clouds, and they were about to press down on the ground. Then the thunder and lightning began to weave through the clouds, and from time to time the thick clouds were lifted together, which was even more shocking. The muffled sound grew more and more intense, and the terrifying aura gradually dissipated, and the monks were terrified, not knowing what was going to happen.

Some people were terrified, and muttered to themselves: "What is this? Could it be a catastrophe from heaven to destroy Xuanwu City? If so, then can we be freed from this quagmire?"

The Amazing Master's face turned pale, and he lost his former composure. He was not unfamiliar with this situation, because he had seen it once in Fang Shenghan a long time ago, so he knew very well that this was Luo Wentian breaking through the Dacheng stage. This demon of the Chengtian Continent was really as desperate as Fang Shenghan, and when he broke through, he once again triggered a thunderstorm!

The clouds in the sky were piling up thicker and thicker, but the will of the heavens did not care about the feelings of the monks on the ground, but faithfully carried out their duties, and wiped out any hidden danger that might endanger the whole world. It firmly locked on to a target, forming a huge vortex from the dark clouds, as if opening a terrifying giant eye and looking at the world below.

Soon, the thunderstorm was brewing, and the colorful thunder slammed into Xuanwu City with a loud sound that shook the sky and destroyed everything!

The vast majority of the monks present were seeing the thunderstorm for the first time, and these people whose cultivation and status were at a low level, of course, did not have the opportunity to come into contact with this kind of secret that was taboo in the Chengtian Continent, and in their consciousness, these were all legends. Therefore, when the Tribulation was first truly presented to these monks, they had no other feeling than to be terrified.

Many people feel that today is the end of the world, they do not understand why this disaster happened suddenly, and under the pressure of the breath of terror, they really smell the breath of death. However, under such a terrifying sky, no one could move their legs, not even a handful of people who could stand, let alone run away.

When the thunderstorm fell, many people closed their eyes in despair, thinking that they would die in the next moment, and there would be no return. However, after the overwhelming fear, they found that they seemed to be unharmed, but still alive, and they couldn't help but be a little dazed: "What's the matter? Am I dead or not? Is it a delusion?"

Slowly, they recovered a little from their extreme fright, and gradually recognized the reality in front of them, the thunder was only aimed at Xuanwu City, and did not affect those of them outside the city, so their mood changed from fear and despair to expectation: "Could it be that this calamity is really only aimed at Xuanwu City, and God wants to protect us for victory and destroy Xuanwu City?"

In Xuanwu City, the monk looked at this terrifying scene that could destroy everything, and he was also shocked and depressed, and his face was colorless. Immediately, they were told that this was Luo Wentian's breakthrough, not a natural disaster, and it would never affect them, so they recovered from their horror one by one. Although they heard that this thunderstorm was none of their business, but under such a shocking vision, it seemed as if everything in this world would be completely wiped out in the next instant, and these monks were still uneasy, unable to believe that these thunderstorms really would not cause trouble for themselves. After all, it now enveloped the entire Xuanwu City, but if it leaked a single bit, it was enough to completely destroy the incomparably strong Xuanwu City, and his own people would not even be left with ashes.

Luo Fengyun and the others also looked solemn and very nervous. In the face of such a catastrophe, no one dared to guarantee that they would be able to survive, even if Luo Wentian was full of confidence, but they were all beating drums in their hearts. However, on the surface, they still have to pretend to have confidence in their hearts and look calm, not only to give themselves a psychological comfort, but also to show those low-level monks: "What's the panic, it's just a breakthrough, it's not a catastrophe, it's not worth making a fuss." ”

Completely ignoring the feelings of the monks, the raid was carried out rigorously and meticulously according to the rules, from monochrome and two-color until the end, a five-color raid was brewed, and the shape was smaller than the previous raid, and the multicolored flickering showed a dazzling beauty, but with a desperate aura of destruction. At the moment when the thunderstorm appeared, not only Luo Fengyun suddenly felt a sense of despair, hating the heavens for being so ruthless, the Chengtian Continent finally produced a genius who has not been encountered for millions or thousands of years, do you have to wipe him out? Even the Shocking Master couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart: "Such a terrifying thunderstorm is by no means inferior to when Sheng Han broke through at the beginning." I remember that Sheng Han also had a hard time at that time, but fortunately he was safe and sound with the artifact to protect himself, this kid of the Luo family has poor talent, and the artifact of the Luo family is not very good, he shouldn't be able to survive, right?"

The five-colored thunderstorm, with an incomparable aura of death in its amazing beauty, seemed to be slow but actually landed quickly towards Xuanwu City, at this moment, all the people forgot their respective positions, and in their hearts, there was only one same question: "Such a terrifying world-destroying thunder, is it really something that a monk can bear?"

At this moment, among all the people present, only one person was calm, looking at the completely irresistible thunder of annihilation, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and there was even a hint of a smile in his eyes. This person is the person who suffered this thunderstorm, Luo Wentian!

In the past, he still felt a little unbearable for the thunderstorm, but after getting the Qiankun Bead and improving the space beyond the realm, Luo Wentian was completely sure of accepting the test and breaking through smoothly. The shocking blow of the Amazing Master still could not cause fatal damage to him, and in the same way, he was absolutely sure of this powerful thunderstorm that was enough to destroy the world. After all, he had only broken through to Dacheng, and the power of the thunder robbery seemed to be extremely terrifying, but in fact there was a lot of leeway, and the real power was not as good as the all-out attack of the Amazing Master.

At this moment, looking at the thunder that seemed to be falling slowly, he was still muttering to himself: "Xiao Tian said that the refining of the physical body is not useless, but it is the best support for cultivation. And in this world, there is no better thing to refine than thunder. In that case, I will use the power of the thunder to temper my not very strong body. ”

In fact, his physical body is by no means like his handsome face and slightly thin body, hidden under the appearance that seems to be not much different from that of ordinary monks, and the solid muscles and muscles are also extremely explosive and shocking, and the strength is beyond the reach of ordinary monks. The weakness in his mouth was aimed at Gu Yuntian and Su Aotian, two quenching maniacs, and anyone who saw these two would completely lose confidence in their muscles and strength.

So Luo Wentian simply stood up, exposed his body more to the thunder, raised his hands to the sky, and rushed towards the thunder with some urgency, and whispered softly: "Come on, the thunder is coming more violently, let my body tremble!"