Chapter 241: The King is Not a Cloud
"Who is the Tribulation?" exclaimed the mighty.
I saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were multicolored thunder snakes swimming away, and a terrifying power was condensing, as if it would be crushed down in the next moment.
"Thunderbolt!" Before everyone could react, a multicolored thunderbolt suddenly drooped, and the target was directly aimed at Zhuge Yun.
"Is that kid spending the catastrophe?" Li Guancong looked puzzled.
"How is it possible? What realm is he, and how can he survive the Heavenly Tribulation?" Bu Disillusionment asked rhetorically.
"I've never heard of anyone spending the Heavenly Tribulation in the Divine Bridge Realm, even the Holy Body that was jealous of the heavens back then. The unkempt old woman was also shaking her head, judging from her many years of experience in the world of Xianxia, there must be a reason, but for a while, she couldn't find a clue.
"It's that sword! That king's weapon is strange!" At this time, the black-clothed young man holding the sword said coldly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and his insight was extremely amazing.
"Boom!" Zhuge Yun's location exploded, with thousands of glows, thousands of rui qi, lotus flowers surging from the ground, and frequent visions. It can be seen that a multicolored unicorn the size of a hound is riding the thunder light, circling Zhuge Yun, no, to be exact, it is rotating around Mo Lidao.
The small multicolored unicorn was born with an extraordinary horse, a dragon head and a horse body, this is clearly an auspicious beast, how can there be a bit of the atmosphere that the catastrophe should have?
Everyone became more and more suspicious, they clearly felt a vigorous and compelling vitality from the colorful unicorn, everyone's bodies seemed to be affected, instilled by that vitality, the pores of the whole body were open, smooth and comfortable, as if they were about to feather and soar, this seemed to be a living holy medicine, not a catastrophe of heaven.
"Is this a heavenly calamity?" could it be ......" Everyone became more and more puzzled, they were already ready to move, just with the rich life essence on this colorful unicorn, Rao is king and even a saint would covet it and want to take it for themselves.
"Take it!" The unkempt old woman's eyes flashed, and she immediately stretched out a dirty hand and turned into a thirty-zhang size, and grabbed the colorful unicorn that was jumping next to Zhuge Yun.
At the same time, big hands reached out and grabbed the colorful unicorn from all directions.
However, before everyone could touch the colorful unicorn, a faint figure suddenly appeared from Mo Li's knife, but it was Mo Feiyun, Mo Feiyun took a big mouth, and immediately swallowed the colorful unicorn into his stomach like a long whale swallowing water, and then the colorful light around him was blooming, and the breath on his body was also rising, as if he had reached the realm of kings.
It turned out that when Mo Feiyundu was the last thunder dragon tribulation of the Nine Dragons and Nine Forests Tribulation, the Order Red Flame Tribulation, he knew that he was invincible, so he could dodge into Mo Li's knife at the last moment, and he narrowly escaped the catastrophe.
After all, he is only a primordial god body, his body is extremely fragile, and he is fighting against the catastrophe, purely looking for death, retreating bravely from the rapids, and avoiding the edge for the time being is the best policy.
"Roar!!" After Mo Feiyun swallowed the thunder and lightning qilin, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar, and the invisible sound waves were heavy, spreading outward, and more than a dozen big hands covering the sky suddenly burst back, and then returned to normal, leaving more than a dozen pale powers.
As for those martial artists of the Dao Palace Realm and the Four Extremes Realm, they were like rootless duckweed, and under the ripples of sound waves, their bodies rolled uncontrollably for hundreds of miles before they stopped the decline.
"Didn't you say that this king is dead?" Li Guancong snorted coldly at that Leng Wushuang.
"Nonsense, when did I say he died? I'm just saying that the chances of him surviving this catastrophe are slim!" Leng Wushuang also glared angrily.
More than a dozen powerful people immediately controlled the Shenhong to retreat for a hundred miles, bowed to Mo Feiyun, and the unkempt old woman said respectfully: "Lord Wang, I really don't know you... Please calm your anger!"
"My disciple Mo Feiyun is not something you can bully, if you target him again, beware of me destroying the nine clans!" Mo Feiyun said coldly. Feeling the majestic mana divine energy around him, Mo Feiyun looked up at the sky, and now he was seven points sure that he would survive this tribulation, because his strength was already better than before.
It turned out that his name was Mo Feiyun, but I had never heard of this person's name. Everyone knew it, and at the same time they were vigilant in their hearts, if they could survive this tribulation, this person would inevitably be famous all over the world, you know, this is the Nine Dragons and Nine Lin Tribulation, and the warriors who can survive this tribulation have never heard of it.
"Lord Feiyun rest assured, we will definitely treat the disciples as if they were guests, and we dare not offend them in the slightest. The unkempt old woman said, and the dozen or so powerful people also said yes again and again.
"Xiaoyun, you also leave quickly, as a teacher, you are about to cross the tribulation, this Nine Dragons and Nine Lin Tribulation, there are still eight Qilin Tribulations left. Mo Feiyun and the voice.
"Hmm. Zhuge Yun nodded, and he immediately harnessed the golden divine rainbow and fled into the distance.
"Thunderbolt!" Not long after Zhuge Yun left, an earth-colored thunderbolt fell from the sky, and in the middle of it, there was a huge earth-colored unicorn leaping, but this unicorn was four or five zhang in size, and its target was directly aimed at Mo Feiyun.
Mo Feiyun's right hand clenched into a fist, and there was a colorless sword qi on it, and then he punched out, and the matchless sword qi collided with the earth-colored qilin fiercely.
In the next moment, the earth-colored qilin disappeared with a huge roar along with the blood-colored sword qi.
Then, a third red unicorn descended......
A hundred miles away, looking at Mo Feiyun, who was becoming more and more courageous, everyone couldn't help but sigh, thinking that they had almost offended this person just now, they couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads, but fortunately they didn't take away the long knife or hurt Zhuge Yun, otherwise they wouldn't even know how they died.
"Why is this happening? I obviously saw that the king of Shicai had run out of oil and the lamp had dried up?, why did he jump up and down again in the blink of an eye?" asked a male martial artist from the Four Extremes Realm, this was the doubt he had been wondering all along, and he was really unhappy.
"The so-called Heavenly Tribulation is the calamity descended from the heavens, which is specially used to deal with us martial arts monks who practice against the sky, however, in addition to the endless trials and tribulations in the Heavenly Tribulation, it will also give a hope, a trace of vitality, and the martial monks who get this vitality and hope can break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and it is a level of perfection, and reach the consummation of being. Hearing this, the unkempt old woman patiently explained. Seeing this heavenly thunderstorm, she couldn't help but have a look of remembrance on her face.
In the world of Xianxia, no matter how good or bad the physique is or what the talent is, when you achieve the powerful dragon realm, you have to experience a catastrophe.
Those who have a strong will in the martial arts often see it as an opportunity to transform and polish their realm, and they will always use this to cultivate and eventually sublimate to the fullest, so as to lay a firmer foundation for the path of cultivation, so that they can go further and longer.
Mo Feiyun roared, he saw blood with his fists, palms to flesh, every move and every punch are extremely mysterious, every knife is like a god opening the world, here the explosion continues, the divine light fills the sky, from time to time it exudes immeasurable light, its divine power is world-famous, as if it can reflect the prehistoric ancient and modern, throughout the long river of time.
Since devouring the first Colorful Qilin Heavenly Thunder, Mo Feiyun seems to have changed as if he is a different person, not only his body of spirit and mana like the sea has returned to the peak, but even his physical body has been tempered and refined, becoming more and more powerful.
Mo Feiyun held Mo Li's knife in his hand, his head was full of black hair and no wind, and there was a substantial cyan divine light radiating in his eyes, he was not angry and arrogant, domineering, his fists were sonorous, horizontal and vertical slashing, every time he shot, he could make a large thundercloud explode.
"The eighth Qilin Heavenly Thunder. The black-clothed young man had a cold face, but his eyes clearly exuded a burning feeling, which was the yearning for strength and the desire for the strong.
As soon as Leng Wushuang finished speaking, he saw a sky-covering thunder unicorn waving its claws to break through the thunderclouds, carrying rolling thunder and lightning and falling sharply.
In this regard, Mo Feiyun was not surprised, obviously he had been prepared for a long time, only to see him control the cyan divine rainbow against the sky at nearly 10,000 times the speed of sound.
The next moment, Mo Feiyun recited the mantra and said: "The Emperor Qian's sword destroys the world through the air, and he creates the power of transformation in an instant with a snap of his fingers, and he is free to act with chivalry, and the gods and demons are not allowed to be evil!"
This mantra seems simple and ordinary, but it is magnificent, coupled with Mo Feiyun's injection of his own mana and feelings, everyone feels the same as if they are in it, as if they have turned into the chivalrous and righteous white-clothed ranger, a pot of wine, a knife accompanied by it, along the way to kill demons, sweep away traitors and bullies, all the way forward, I am invincible!
Suddenly, everyone burst into tears, and their chests were agitated, because they felt Mo Feiyun's true feelings and will, and they couldn't help but be deeply affected and deeply immersed in it.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and at the moment when the green thunder qilin that covered the sky and the sun landed, Mo Feiyun sealed with one hand and slashed the knife with the other, and between his recitation of the mantra, nine vague sword worlds appeared behind him, and then suddenly crushed towards the green thunder qilin.
"Dry Sword Annihilation!" Mo Feiyun shouted, these nine hazy worlds were evolved by the condensation of his essence and spirit, which was enough to show how much he attached importance to this eighth Qilin Heavenly Tribulation.
The unicorn is a unique divine beast between heaven and earth, the divine power is overwhelming, invincible and extraordinary, but the nine worlds that Feiyun evolved with great mana are different, it is a pure knife world, in which a grass and a tree, a lin and a beast are all composed of sword qi, and its power is claimed to be enough to destroy the world, and it is by no means a green thunder unicorn that seems to be towering but is lacking can compete, the result is naturally conceivable, in the end, the green thunder unicorn was pushed all the way sideways, and finally the thunderclouds that gradually bridged exploded, revealing the blue sky.
"Is the Eighth Qilin Heavenly Tribulation considered to be in the past?" Bu Disillusionment couldn't help but sigh, this day the thunder disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, and the haze in his heart was swept away, and Bu Disillusionment couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"What about the Ninth Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, won't there be no more?" said the woman in the palace costume as she looked at the cloudless sky with a puzzled face.
The unkempt old woman shook her head, indicating that she didn't know. And Leng Wushuang, Li Guancong and others also shook their heads, saying that they didn't know.
"No, it's far from over. A man with a hat said.
A fist-sized golden unicorn suddenly appeared from nothingness, and in an instant, it disappeared into Mo Feiyun's eyebrows, and the next moment, the rolling tide of king's coercion burst out from Mo Feiyun's body....
(End of chapter)