Chapter 399: White Thunder

"Roar!" Xu Mu roared in the depths of the clouds below, beyond everyone's eyes.

The White Thunder True Yuan competed with the endless thunder tribulations around it.

The situation that made him feel most troublesome appeared, he was imprisoned by that unknown force, and he couldn't move his steps at all.

As a result, many of Xu Mu's methods could not be used.

Hundreds of miles of thunder tribulation, surging from all directions, the only thing Xu Mu could do was to use all his strength to urge the power of the Heavenly Gong True Yuan.

Although the White Thunder True Yuan has the power of thunder, it is not the same source as the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

At most, he can only weaken the power of the thunder in the ocean of thunder by two or three times, and the rest of the power is all carried by his physical body.

The monstrous blood gushing from that flesh body had already been shattered the moment the thunder appeared.

Ninety-nine has no life and death calamity, it is a calamity that Luo Miao, who has nine shackles, is terrified.

In just an instant, Xu Mu's whole body was covered and flesh bloomed, and red blood stains bloomed from his body like flowers.

Every inch of the skin of the body is undergoing the baptism of thunder.

Following the wound split on the surface of Xu Mu's body, the destructive power in the thunder continued to drill into his body.

His flesh, bones, and even his meridians twitched under the terrifying power of thunder.

This pain can drive people crazy.

Xu Mu's handsome face was distorted because of this.

Even if it has reached the point where it is now, Xu Mu still has not sacrificed the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram of the Heavenly Tribulation.

He wanted to see where the limit was, aside from the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.

In the final analysis, although this ocean-like thunder sea was destroying Xu Mu, after the destructive power dissipated, the vitality was unusually thick.

His flesh, his veins, and his bones were shattered in destruction.

After a while, it was healed and reorganized by the vitality of life.

Constantly crushing and reorganizing, Xu Mu's body that had been refined and completed strengthened at a very gratifying speed.

There was also the power of his divine sense, the kind of power that could be called mysterious for the Dharma Body Realm, which was driven to the depths of the sea of consciousness at Xu Mu's head during the thunderstorm.

The pervasive thunder even surged towards Xu Mu's sea of knowledge.

The boundless sea of knowledge became an ocean of thunder in an instant.

Divine consciousness is originally soul power, ethereal.

But under the continuous bombardment of thunder, the power of the invisible divine consciousness was forcibly refined into substance.

It was a force that resembled a dense liquid substance.

I don't know if it's because the Mud Pill Palace has turned golden, the divine consciousness power that should be as transparent as water is now attached to a faint gold.

It looks extraordinary.

Rao is like this, and the power of divine consciousness is still bombarded by the endless power of thunder tribulation.

Pale golden liquid, violently shaking.

Gradually, the power of the divine sense began to shrink, and the liquid became thicker and thicker.

The power of the divine consciousness contained in it has not only not shrunk, but has increased exponentially.

This is another opportunity of the Thunder Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation to refine the divine sense.

On the other side, in a corner of the sea of knowledge where Xu Muna's thunder tribulation was raging, there was a transparent-colored energy barrier.

Once those furious thunderbolts touched the perimeter of the Seven Star Demon Sealing Barrier, they would automatically annihilate.

No matter how ferocious the power of the Thunder Tribulation was, it still couldn't touch the Seven Star Demon Sealing Barrier in the slightest.

"Hmph, this seat hates thunder tribulation. ”

Like a cage barrier, Bi Fang lazily raised his eyelids, snorted coldly, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Although the ninety-nine life-and-death calamity is fierce, for a fierce beast of Bi Fang's level, it is simply a drizzle.

Gradually, Xu Mu began to adapt to this intensity of thunder.

His flesh grew stronger and stronger, and his flesh grew stronger and stronger.

Even the power of the white thunder that covered his body began to increase.

The Chaos Spirit Tree Phantom emerged from above his head on its own at this moment.

On the phantom of the ground-level spiritual root, the shackles of the three spiritual roots loomed.

The thunder tribulation, which was quite dangerous to Xu Mu, didn't seem to pose the slightest threat to the Chaos Spirit Tree.

"Okay, I'll take advantage of this ninety-nine life-and-death calamity to break the eighth spiritual root shackle!"

The appearance of the Mixed Spirit Tree naturally couldn't escape Xu Mu's eyes.

After a clear shout, Xu Mu's pupils, which had been calm all the time, burst out with a terrifying momentum, and then suddenly mobilized the power of the Chaos Spirit Tree in his body, impacting towards one of the three remaining shackles.

While!

There was a crisp soft sound, and one of the three black shackles bathed in the thunderstorm only trembled slightly.

Obviously, although the power of the Law Phase had increased in the Thunder Tribulation, it was very difficult to break the shackles of the eighth spiritual root.

Thinking about Luo Miao, who was only on the first day of the Eastern Realm thirty years ago, when he entered the Forbidden Land of the Relics, he was just a monk who had broken the shackles of the six spiritual roots.

Thirty years have passed, and it has only broken to nine.

After reaching the overlord-level Law Body realm, the breaking of every spiritual root shackle can be called difficult.

This is not a lie.

Xu Mu's talent is not bad, but if he wants to break the eighth spiritual root shackle so quickly, it will take three years to say the least.

It is not so easy for him to use the power of heaven and earth to break the eighth shackle.

Xu Mu's face was expressionless, he knew very clearly in his heart that the eighth spiritual root shackle was difficult to break, but the more this happened, the more it could arouse his desire to break it.

While!

There was another crisp sound, and the eighth shackle trembled even harder.

Dangdang!

The crisp sound of shackles was heard for a while.

The other monks crossed the tribulation, and in the face of the ninety-nine life-and-death tribulation, they all went all out, and the slightest mistake could be wiped out.

But Xu Mu didn't take this ninety-nine life-and-death catastrophe seriously.

After adapting to the power of the thunder here, he tried to break through the shackles of the eighth spiritual root in the thunder tribulation.

This is what it means that people from the outside world can't see inside.

If Luo Miao knew what Xu Mu had done, he was afraid that he would have to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"It's a pity, I can't see the situation inside, and I don't know if Xu Mu's kid is dead or alive. ”

The fifth bright moon's annoyed voice sounded.

Outside of the clouds, the fifth bright moon and the others all frowned.

Ninety-nine without life and death, in the cultivation realm, it is like a nightmare.

Only a genius with a natural and evil talent can lead it down.

Being able to watch others survive the Ninety-Nine Tribulation up close was definitely a rare opportunity for those of them who had not yet chosen to break through the Dharma Body Realm to gain experience.

The seven people present were all geniuses, especially Luo Miao.

He is also a ninety-nine probability of no life and death tribulation, I am afraid that eight or nine will not be far from ten, if he can completely read Xu Mu's experience of the tribulation.

The odds that he can survive the ninety-nine life-and-death catastrophe can rise by at least two percent.

The other six thought the same way.

Of course, there are also thoughts of worrying about Xu Mu's comfort.

As the fifth bright moon said, they can't see the state inside, and they don't even know whether Xu Mu is dead or alive, whether his life is in danger.

"If Xu Mu Daoyou can't survive the ninety-nine life-and-death tribulation, then I'm afraid that no one in the entire Cangrui Domain will be able to pass it. Dongmen Wulian's voice was very soft, but it carried an unusual sense of trust in Xu Mu.

She believed that even the boy who had repeatedly performed miracles had fallen here.

If there is no life and death calamity, it will really become a death calamity.

Dongmen Wulian's casual voice heard the ears of others, which was undoubtedly a reassurance.

Fifth Mingyue, Luo Miao, Yu Qiling, Xiao Jimo, and Luo Miao all glanced at Dongmen Wulian, and then nodded secretly, and the apprehension in their hearts was a little less.

"That's right, if Xiao Xuzi is planted, no one will be able to survive this ninety-nine life-and-death catastrophe. The corners of the fifth Mingyue's mouth rarely provoked a smile.

Suddenly.

"Ahh

A few people who were still a little relieved because of the words of no love in the east gate, their hearts hung again.

The seven of them immediately raised their heads one after another, looking into the funnel-shaped hundred-mile tribulation clouds.

The vast ocean of thunder, centered on that whirlpool, spun wildly.

Such a simple action completely ignited the side of the destruction of Jiujiu without life and death.

Lei Hai, who couldn't even look at the light of his eyes, is now furious.

Luo Miao's fists clenched tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the final stage of the Ninety-Nine Life and Death Tribulation, get through it, Xu Mu will succeed!"

His gaze moved to the center of the Hundred Mile Tribulation Cloud.

Xu Mu no longer has the same leisurely comfort as before.

The power of thunder emanating from the raging sea of thunder.

Again made him miserable.

Thunder power exploded from his body, and flesh splattered.

A Yin Yang Dao robe has long been shattered into ashes.

Standing naked in the heavens and the earth, surrounded by thunder

The white bones that are occasionally split by thunder are unusually eye-catching.

"Ahh

If you don't do something, this thunderstorm, which should have been your own creation, will become a grave for you.

"The law is good!"

With anger in his voice, Xu Mu cast the Fa Xiang for the first time after breaking through the Law Body Realm.

Thundered!

A thunderclap exploded from Xu Mu's dantian.

The sound of thunder mixed with this boundless thunder, inconspicuous.

But at this moment, Xu Mu's change is a makeover.

White Thunder True Yuan boiled.

The temporary eruption unbelievably separated the sea of thunder that filled the sky from Xu Mu's body one foot away.

The white and snowy colors rendered Xu Mu's originally thick black hair.

It's a bit out of the dust.

Combined with his already handsome face, now at a glance, he looks like a fairy in thunder.

The power of the Fa Xiang Qiankun is based on the power of the eruption of the spiritual root.

Yellow-level spirit roots, Xuan-level spirit roots, and ground-level spirit roots each have very different powers.

When Xu Mu's Colorful Spirit Tree was still a Xuan-level Spirit Root, the Dharma Appearance he had cast was enough for him to leapfrog the First Battle Realm and be a monk who was two small realms higher than him.

Now that the Colorful Spirit Tree has transformed into a Chaos Spirit Tree, the power that the Law Aspect Qiankun can explode is even more terrifying.

Xu Mu's White Thunder True Yuan strength had at least tripled.

And with Xu Mu's current Dacheng body, there is no need to worry about dying because he can't withstand the spiritual power like a wild horse.

"It's a powerful feeling. The fist was clenched gently, and Xu Mu had a feeling that he could blast a mountain with a random punch.

It's a pity that there are no mountains here.

Thinking about it, Xu Mu's eyes calmly looked at the surrounding sea of thunder that was temporarily forced back by the power of his own law phase.

The majestic power in his body made Xu Mu feel an urge not to vomit unpleasantly.

"Roar!" a wild roar, even more violent than the sound of thunder.

Xu Mu threw a punch.

Boom!

A huge fist composed of white thunder pierced through the sea of catastrophic clouds and blasted towards the earth.

Countless shattered spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions.

The seven people standing on the edge of the clouds felt as if the ground was groaning beneath their feet.

Beyond the clouds, the seven people looked at each other.

They couldn't figure out at all whether it was the Thunder Tribulation Force or the terrifying destructive blow caused by Xu Mu's power.

But Xu Mu's hearty roar reached their ears.

(End of chapter)