Chapter 133: I Hear the Flow of Time and Space (Part 2)
"How is this possible......" Fat Ball Monk raised his eyes to the sky and muttered.
Ye Zhenzhen sighed lightly and said, "The first wave of thunder is just that, the further back you go, the more you can't be underestimated, I'm afraid it won't be so easy after that." After all, the folding space is not as good as a small world, in the final analysis, it is still in the same space as the outside world, so the Heavenly Tribulation is only weakened a little, and it cannot directly escape the Heavenly Tribulation like Wang Ximeng's predecessors. ”
Sure enough, as if confirming her words, and as if angered by Wang Qian's understatement, the clouds did not dissipate after the first lightning bolt, but became more and more rich and deep.
"But Wang Zhen's predecessor is already a human-level cultivator, no matter how strong the next Heavenly Tribulation is, it is only the strength when he first broke through the Holy Realm, right?" Chen Xinyan was a little puzzled by where Ye Zhenzhen's worries came from.
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head and explained, "This is the deadliest part...... The Tribulation will change according to the number of people and the strength of the calamity. The book talks about only cultivating the Great Dao without cultivating the means, requiring cultivation to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the integration of the body and the Great Dao in order to use the breath of the Great Dao to avoid the heavenly calamity, and Wang Zhen's predecessors have not yet reached the so-called level of heaven and man. ”
The sky was covered with dark clouds, like an endless black cloth covering everyone's heads. The air was filled with the smell of danger, the noisy wind was frightened by this breathtaking momentum to stop the pace of freedom, and the clouds in the sky were gloomy and misty, as black as overturned ink, and occasionally they were lit up in various colors, which was thunder in the clouds, thunder rushing to the clouds.
Wang Zhen has the unique simplicity of the woodcutter in the mountains, he is a pure heart, but he is not stupid. With his keen hearing, he had already heard Ye Zhenzhen's explanation on the ground, and the thunderclouds were surging, and he also realized the seriousness of the matter and put away his natural curiosity.
The light in the dark clouds became more and more abundant, and the colorful light dyed the black clouds in all kinds of colors, and the clouds seemed to be a little unbearable, and they all fell a little down.
Thundered.
In an instant, lightning and flint, wind and thunder.
There is electric light first, and there are two rays of light.
After there was thunder, thunder.
A white thunderbolt and a black thunderbolt slashed at the king, white first, black second.
However, at this moment, the accident was in vain, and the black heavenly thunder suddenly made a ninety-degree sharp turn and slashed towards Chen Xinshen.
"Huh?!"
Chen Xinyan screamed, his figure flashed, and he appeared several kilometers away.
But the black Tianlei was not ready to let him go, and just as the Tianlei was about to hit the ground, it suddenly made another strange turn and slashed towards Chen Xinyan in the distance.
Although the power of the Heavenly Thunder had not yet risen to the realm of a real person, it was far more than the full force of a Saint Realm Great Perfection cultivator. It is true that Wang Zhen can carry it down, but Chen Xinshen knows that he is a few catties and a few taels, he is not even a beginner in the Holy Realm, and he will definitely turn into charcoal-roasted pigskin after this blow.
Fortunately, at the same time as he screamed just now, he used his innate ability on Tianlei, but unfortunately the level of Tianlei has exceeded the five realms of the world, even if he used the mirage strengthening, the other party only paused slightly, and did not want to eat his oranges. But it was just a pause that gave him a few more seconds to think.
Chen Xinyan's spirit was highly concentrated, his eyes as black as ink suddenly became as bright as gold, he used a second to recall the scene before and after he and Wang Zhen met, and then opened the small void in a second and took out the white bamboo slip from it, and then threw it out in a second, and then prepared to escape again in the remaining second.
It's just three or four seconds, but it seems like three or four hundred years have passed.
In those last seconds, he could clearly and distinctly see the lines of lightning spreading through the air, smell the burning smell of lightning as it swept over the branches, and hear an inexplicable sound of flowing.
Chen Xinshen held his breath, and in his field of vision, the thunderbolt slowly folded, and he turned his head and hit the white bamboo slip. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Tianlei just turned around and split the bamboo slip, and then flew towards him.
The crisis has not yet been resolved, Chen Xinyan was shocked, and felt as uncomfortable as a dog in the sun. The bamboo slips have the breath of the king's quality, and Chen Xinshen's own small void has the breath of the bamboo slips, the so-called heavenly tribulation is to punish your nine clans within a certain range around the robber, just like an anti-virus program, not only to kill viruses, but also to delete files infected by viruses.
At this critical moment, everything in the field of vision became strangely slow, Mu Songbai's round eyes, Ye Zhenzhen's anxious expression, and the fat ball monk's mouth, everything seemed to be infinitely slowed down, and even the speed of light became slow. Chen Xinyan's mind moved, and his figure flashed again, appearing several kilometers away.
In his world, it's a slow-motion speed war, like the classic bullet time in The Matrix. But in the eyes of Mu Songbai and the others on the ground, Chen Xinyan's figure flashed suddenly in the sky, one would appear in the east, the other would appear in the west, and they could only see a black shadow that kept appearing and disappearing, and on the black shadow followed by a tired black thunderbolt.
Light can't catch up, only space.
Light can't catch up, only time.
At the critical juncture, Chen Xinyan himself didn't realize that the perception of time in the memory of the Emperor of the Lechuan River and the Northern Yin Xudu, and the perception of the mirage in the mirage of the illusion space debris exploded this time and turned into a means for him to escape. Time and space, the way of time and space, he has been in contact many times, but he has never been able to apply, at this moment he finally grasped and applied to a certain extent between life and death, and this process he did not even discover himself, but attributed it to the weapon of the law of cause and effect, the golden pupil "money worship".
Under the clouds, the sky was full of dark shadows and electric light, which were the afterimages left by Chen Xin's embers when they kept flickering and the remnants left by thunder and lightning cutting through the air.
In just a few tens of seconds, Chen Xinyan and Tianlei had changed their positions thousands of times in the sky, and from a distance, they looked like a flickering shadow slipping a black void dog. Fortunately, he had delayed enough time, and Wang Zhen had already carried down the white thunder, and freed up his hand to help Chen Xinyan disperse the black thunder that was chasing after him.
It's just that the sky is unforgiving, one black and one white The two thunders have just dispersed, and the volume has not decreased in the slightest The tribulation clouds surged again, and they didn't give Chen Xinyan and Wang Zhen time to rest, and the third wave of heavenly tribulation came again.
"Damn, how many waves are there in this Heavenly Tribulation?" Chen Xinshen shouted loudly, the Heavenly Tribulation disturbed the rules of heaven and earth around him, and even the fluctuations of the transmission were extremely unstable, so he could only roar at the top of his voice.
Ye Zhenzhen also replied loudly: "Nine Thunder Tribulations, the number of each weight is twice as large as before, but I have never seen the two of them cross the tribulation together, because the people who crossed the tribulation together have already fallen. ”
As if in order to refute Ye Zhenzhen's first half of the sentence and confirm her second half of the sentence, the number of Heavenly Tribulations in the third wave was not the expected four, but ten.
Chen Xinshen: "......"
Why hadn't he discovered that Ye Zhenzhen had the potential to be a crow's beak before?