Chapter 203: If the sky is jealous

The man in black seemed to sense Han Shi's eyes, his eyelids raised, and two ruthless gazes were like lightning, looking towards Han Shi, although they were far apart, but his gaze was like two sharp swords that came out of their sheaths.

This person's gaze was too terrifying, but Han Shi seemed to turn a blind eye, and his eyes were always calm.

The man in black looked different, laughed and then withdrew his gaze, focusing entirely on the whirlpool above his head.

The murderous intent that flashed in the eyes of the man in black did not escape Han Shi's eyes, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable faint joy in that gaze.

Suddenly, the dark cloud vortex rotated at an extremely fast speed, a bright light of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm slashed down, and the destructive power in it was rolled around the thunder and lightning, like a wave of water ripples, close to the man in black, only to see this person's right hand on the waist, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

The man in black laughed wildly, raised his knife to the sky, and met the thunder and lightning like a wild python, which instantly collided together, bringing a strong force to scatter, and the scabbard was wrapped in dense silk under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, but the inside was not damaged at all.

This resistance blocked seventy percent of the power of the thunder and lightning, and the remaining thirty percent of the thunder and lightning passed through the right hand of the man in black and spread to the whole body of this person, and in less than three breaths, it disappeared completely, and even the corners of the clothes were not damaged at all.

At this time, on the Baizhang Lake of Leiyun Lake, the scene of the black-clothed man crossing the catastrophe was like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding on the surface of the lake, and many monks by the lake stared intently at the rotating robbery clouds, and their eyes showed seriousness and prudence.

"The predecessor really didn't say it wrong, that Jun Wuwu is indeed talented, and this tribulation will definitely succeed. ”

"I've seen the scene of someone crossing the catastrophe, but that person's catastrophe is too far away from Jun Wuwu's robbery, Jun Wuwu is a celestial pride. ”

"Before the knife is unsheathed, it can resist the thunder bombardment, I can't do it. ”

Many monks by the lake, looking at the black-clothed man who was as fierce as a demon god, their eyes showed jealousy and sighing, only a few of them set their eyes on the few people watching from the edge of the cloud, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The speed of the thunder falling is extremely fast, less than ten breaths, it will descend eight in a row, one is stronger than the other, although these eight thunders are strong, but it is difficult for the man in black to be dissolved by him one by one, the residual thunder and lightning are forcibly sucked into the Yuan Dan by him, refined into a trace of silver thunder power, imprisoned in the Yuan Dan, once the man in black breaks through to the Yuan Baby, he can be completely refined and absorbed into the body, turned into a part of the Yuan Baby, from then on, he has a trace of the power to control the thunder.

This kind of refining is not easy, and it is extremely dangerous, it is generally the Yuanying monk, who has the courage to refine the power of thunder and lightning while saving his life under the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, and the man in black This move undoubtedly shows that he has stepped into the Yuanying stage with one foot.

"Thunder Tribulation, the extreme number is nine, for ordinary monks, the number of Thunder Tribulation, very rarely more than five, if it is six, it is a very high affirmation, this person is expected to get a glimpse of the avenue, if there are seven, it is a person with excellent talent, this kind of person is quite rare, generally speaking, they are the core disciples of the major forces, with the full support of the sect and family, the future is limitless. The old woman who spoke before opened her eyes and spoke again, and there was a trace of surprise on her ancient face.

"If there is an eighth realm, this person is enough to start a sect and become a generation of grandmasters, and the theory of qualifications is not enough to describe this kind of person, this kind of person, once it appears, it will be accompanied by either great blessing or great calamity. The white-haired old woman's eyes flashed with a flash of remembrance, and she continued.

"But if there is a ninth thunderbolt, it means that this person's talent is enough to attract the jealousy of the heavens. The ninth thunder is extremely difficult to cross, if the first eight thunders, there is still the possibility of absorbing and refining, this ninth path is the legendary destruction of the heavenly thunder, the purpose of this thunder appearing in heaven and earth is to do the destruction on behalf of the heavens. ”

"The jealousy of man can still be prevented, but the jealousy of heaven, if there is no treasure against the sky, the monk alone cannot resist it. The white-haired old woman looked at the image on the lake and said cautiously.

Many monks around her nodded secretly when they heard this, some of them looked at the man in black, and then at the white-haired old woman, and suddenly had a question in their hearts, they wanted to know how many thunder tribulations this old woman had when she crossed the tribulation, but when she wanted to think about it, no one dared to ask, after all, this white-haired old woman seemed to have a kind face, but in the abandoned land, with a female cultivator, she could achieve such a cultivation, and the blood stained on her hands must be countless.

And the few people who knew this white-haired old woman were even more jealous, standing in the distance, not even daring to look at it.

Soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by the image on the surface of the lake, after the eighth thunder tribulation fell, the entire tribulation cloud vortex was completely quiet, and even the rotation stopped completely, but in this static tribulation cloud, there was an unsettling aura, and this breath, even through the image on the lake, spread to the hearts of the monks watching by the lake, and the silent and depressing atmosphere was instantly pervasive.

In addition to the white-haired old woman, there were several other people whose faces also became extremely solemn, and two of them were the teachers of Ruan Peng and Xu Chen, who were standing on a hill not far from the lake, and they saw Han Shi and Xu Chen in the image.

Near the two of them, no one stayed, the cold breath of the two of them, revealing the meaning of not approaching the living, the two were obviously familiar with the white-haired old woman, and separated after a slight staggering of each other's eyes, they saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

The man in black, Jun Wuwu, although he has not yet reached the Yuan Infant stage, once the ninth thunder falls, it means that Jun Wuwu's talent is enough to break through the confinement of the Yuan Infant and become a spirit monk who has never appeared in the Lost Land.

As for the master of Jun Wuwu, it is the person who no one dares to mess with in this forsaken land, known as the ------ Chilongzi who kills thousands of me.

Legend has it that Chilongzi is not a person from the land of the land, but from an unknown small country, was chased and killed by mistake into the land of the forgotten, when the red dragon son just entered the land of the fallen, but only a monk of Yuandan, but the cultivation of the realm is extremely fast, and at the same time, the power of the magic spell is extremely strong, very amazing, and it is difficult for people with the same cultivation to compete.

Chilongzi has an extremely cruel temperament, and he will take people's lives if he is slightly dissatisfied, and there are countless people who have grievances with him, but the vast majority of those who have grievances have died in his hands.

When he broke through to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Chilongzi had a grudge with a sect master, and overnight, he slaughtered more than 6,000 people from that sect, even the baby who was waiting to be fed.

The cultivation of the sect master is already in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, but it is difficult to be an opponent, after fighting with the Red Dragon Zi for a long time, it is too late to even blow himself up, so he was cut off with a knife, and the Yuan Infant is refined, and the Red Dragon Zi is even more cut off the heads of all the people in this sect, and set up the Human Head Tower outside Haori City, and set up a formation to keep the Human Head Tower not corrupt or corrupt, for a hundred years.

This move shocked many forces in Haori City, and they were deeply jealous of Chilongzi.

With the increasing cultivation of the Red Dragon Son, the position of the city lord of Haori City, the head of the three inner cities, was finally won by him after his cultivation entered the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the original city lord was severely injured by the Red Dragon Son, and had to flee away and disappeared.

This red dragon son's skills are incomparably sharp, the power is far beyond others, ordinary Yuanying monks, not one of their enemies, after his cultivation into the late Yuanying period, the name of the murderer is spread far and wide throughout the abandoned land, all those who vainly try to challenge him, they were cut off limbs, sealed and cultivated and thrown outside Haori City, wailing for a few days, were eaten by wild beasts and died.

Over time, the inner three cities and the outer seven cities of the Lost Land all acquiesced to Chilongzi as the first person.