Chapter 58: Shocking the Thunderstorm
Xuanyuan Taifeng Zen focuses on crossing the thunder tribulation, so the ritual of sacrifice is not cumbersome.
Burning incense to wish the sky, the mouth of the moon Hengtang read out the text of Feng Zen: Tell the emperor of Haotian, the two families of the Apocalypse Immortal Dao, and Yunxing Tude. Since Emperor Xuanyuan was ordered to stand up, the immortals of Kunlun, Penglai and Shushan have ascended to the middle school, and they are prosperous and feasting all over the world. Ji Xian's talent, give life to be loyal to the martial arts, see Su Fenghua, heaven and earth favor, Han's cherry white, respect if heaven's will, these three sons enshrine Xuanyuan, Xie Cheng in the sky. All generations are honored, and the common people are blessed.
The three pillars of coarse incense in his hand turned into a wisp of flying smoke, and Yue Hengtang's fingertips emitted a true qi, which rushed straight into the sky, leading the thunder tribulation down.
"Boom-" There was a dull humming thunder in the air, and in an instant a cloud of black and inky clouds tumbled and surged, obscuring the blazing sun and the clear blue sky.
"Hurry up and get ready, the Thunder Tribulation is coming!" The cultivators on the ground rushed to tell each other, quickly found a place on the shore of the Spirit Lake, and meditated cross-legged.
The thunder arc has a dry breath, close to the water source of Linghu Lake to comprehend the thunder arc, just the combination of water and fire, yin and yang, not only can alleviate the thunderbolt scorch brought down by the thunder arc, but also has great benefits for improving the skill.
In a moment, the shore of the Spirit Lake was full of cultivators meditating and absorbing qi, three layers inside and three layers outside, crowded to the brim.
"Boom, boom, boom......" Three lightning bolts suddenly appeared in the clouds, causing a dull roar. Immediately after that, the violent wind blew darkly, and even the cultivators on the periphery of the Spirit Lake could feel the shocking power of thunder and lightning.
Yue Hengtang crossed his palms in front of his chest, and the ten-fingered spirit sword came out with a "whoosh" silver light, and said loudly: "The thunder tribulation is imminent, three of you are ready!"
In the three corners of the Fengzen platform, Tanglin raised his sleeves to make a blue light shield against thunder, and held a turquoise wind shadow Xiaoxiang flute in his hand. Penglai's innate immortal weapon can channel the psychic mind, change the size, and borrow the power of heaven and earth to fight against the thunder arc.
Yuzun raised a protective shield of red satin robes, firmly covering the top of his head. Holding the crimson Heavenly Demon Spirit Bow with both hands, the red arrows were wound on the bow, slowly moving and elevated, aiming at the lightning in mid-air.
A pair of slender eyes shone with a seductive light, staring at the sky. With his temperament, he is more willing to take the initiative to resist the lightning arc rather than blindly cower and defend.
Han Yingbai pinched the Dao trick with one hand, a white jade handle dust on the crook of her arm, her eyes were closed, and her mouth was chanting a defensive spell, although her expression was calm, but there was a trace of coldness in her heart.
Although she is the head of Shushan, she is not a descendant of the four major clans, and she doesn't even have a magic weapon for the defense of Shushan, so she can only use her skills and a few spells to resist the thunderstorm.
There are a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine thunder arcs, and each of the three of them has to suffer more than a dozen. Han Sakurabai was uneasy in her heart, clenching her teeth, wondering if she could survive this catastrophe.
Tanglin raised his eyes and saw that she had no magic weapon to defend against, so he immediately threw out a swirling blue light shield to cover the top of her head. Han Sakura's expression moved, her eyes showed gratitude, and the tense muscles in her body relaxed.
"Huh-" She breathed a sigh of relief, Penglai's blue light defense shield could help her block at least five thunder arcs, and the remaining few were dealt with by herself, and the chances of Feng Chan's success were greater.
"Boom-" Three slender and curved lightning bolts were still accumulating in the dark clouds, as if they were looking for a target, and they did not slash down.
The people at the summit waited impatiently, and they all opened their eyes and looked up at the sky. I saw dark clouds rolling and tumbling, obscuring the sky and the sun, and there was hardly any light shining through. Three silver chains of thunder made a "rumbling" sound in the clouds, twisting and twisting, flashing and dimming.
Everyone secretly wondered, this thunder tribulation only hovers in the sky, why doesn't it fall?
All kinds of suspicions and speculations were born, and the elders all thought that most of them were not strong enough to attract thunder and tribulation. Before the Zen ceremony, Tanglin and Yuzun fought and quarreled, presumably provoking the curse, so the thunder arc refused to fall.
"Presumably because the three of them sealed Zen this time, Lei Arc didn't know who to split first. A young disciple scratched his head and speculated.
"I think it's because there are men and women who are the people who seal Zen, yin and yang are incompatible, and everything is out of tune, so the thunder can't come down. Another Venerable of the Cave Mansion frowned and said matter-of-factly.
An old cultivator snorted coldly, "Thunder Arc Seven Seven Forty-Nine Dao, the three of them can't divide it equally, this is the most important issue. Xuanyuan Tai sealing Zen is such a sacred event, how can it be so casual, let the three of them seal Zen at the same time, this thunder tribulation is probably about to give birth to a vision. ”
Everyone felt that his words were reasonable, and as soon as they heard that the thunder tribulation was going to have a vision, their faces changed color, and their eyes looked at Feng Chan Mingtai.
Historically, the Divine Monarch has been a person who takes the stage to cross the catastrophe and bears forty-nine thunder arcs with the strength of his body before he can cultivate the righteous fruit of the powerful Divine Monarch.
But this time, Feng Chan was the three of them on the stage at the same time, I am afraid that it violated the rules of the Mandate of Heaven, so this thunder tribulation could not fall.
Empress Hua Yao, who was the protector of the Dharma on the Zen sealing platform, raised her head to the sky, stared at the lightning in the clouds, and said for a while: "It seems that it is difficult for the three of them to succeed in sealing Zen this time. Should two of them step back first, and have a chance to ascend to Xuanyuan Terrace again in the future?" his gaze then turned to Yue Hengtang, wondering what his opinion was.
Yue Hengtang frowned and said nothing, the three of them were helpless to seal Zen at the same time, although their skills had reached the level of the Divine Monarch, they were not old and experienced, and they had no experience in fighting against the enemy, so they could not survive the thunder tribulation with the strength of one person alone.
Two years ago, he ascended Xuanyuan Platform to seal Zen, and even used the Kunlun Thirteen Artifact Magic Weapons to resist the Thunder Arc, and there was Empress Hua Yao on the side to protect the Dharma. In the end, all the defensive magic weapons were shattered by the thunder arc, and he was seriously injured, his skin and flesh were scorched black by the thunder and lightning, and the meridians were broken, leaving only one heart vein intact, which barely survived the thunder tribulation.
After consecrating the meditation, he spent a whole year in retreat and healed, and finally recovered. Recalling the horrific scene of the catastrophe, I still have lingering palpitations.
His eyes drifted to Tanglin, and when he saw that he only had a blue light shield to defend him, he immediately frowned. The thunder robbery was so fierce that it couldn't let Tanglin die here.
After pondering for a moment, Yue Hengtang said: "Wait a little longer, if the auspicious time passes, the thunder tribulation does not fall, and this year's Zen Sealing Ceremony will be canceled." ”
When everyone saw the Emperor say this, their hearts couldn't help but become entangled.
No one wants to cancel the Sealing Zen, if you miss a good opportunity to comprehend the power of the Thunder Arc, you don't know if you will have another chance in the future. But at this time, the thunder tribulation could not come, and there was no other way, so I had to wait patiently.
Yun Zu, who was sitting at the end of the crowd, pinched his white beard and suddenly muttered: "If the thunder tribulation does not move, there must be a deep meaning." Is it because ...... Is there a more important person to cross the catastrophe?"
Huan Ling next to him turned his head and asked, "Grandpa Yunzu, the three of them are already leaders in the Immortal Dao Realm, who can be more powerful than them?"
Mo Yikui pondered for a moment, suddenly glared at Yun Zu, and said in exclamation: "Could it be that Grandpa Ancestor, God wants you to take the stage to seal Zen?"
Yun Zu's face twitched, and he shook his head slowly, "You don't understand, when I left Shushan, I had already sacrificed to Xuanyuan Tai, and I traveled all over the world to be a wild immortal, and I would never be sealed in this life, so this thunder tribulation vision has nothing to do with me." After a pause, he said: "Whether Feng Chan is successful or not is not based on the level of skill, but the destiny of heaven......
"Boom!" The thunder in the air suddenly became violent, shaking everyone's eardrums. Suddenly, lightning flashed, and three iron chain-thick arcs of thunder slashed down.
Yun Zu's eyes widened, he shook a spirit, and exclaimed, "It's not good, this thunder arc ...... Yuehengtang, protect Xiao Zining!"
He finally understood why the Thunder Tribulation had not moved for a long time, because it was not the three people on the Ming Platform who sealed the Zen Tribulation this time, but Zi Ning, the Wuji Xuannu!
Everyone panicked, only to see three lightning bolts falling, and suddenly changing direction at the moment of slashing towards Mingtai, "Click!" The bronze fence was smashed into pieces, and the majestic and huge terrifying power slashed down on the top of Zi Ning's head.
"Ahh
"Zining!"
"Ning'er!"
The two figures quickly leaped from the Ming platform, Yue Hengtang's brows were tightly locked, and the ten-fingered spirit sword shot towards the second thunder arc, slashing away the electric light. Empress Hua Yao's face was full of anxiety, and she hit the third thunder arc with the long sword in her hand.
Between the lightning and the fire, the three thunder arcs were blocked, but Zi Ning was still hit by the aftermath of the thunder arc, penetrating from head to toe, and trembling with lightning all over her body.
The people around him were affected by the huge power of the thunder arc, and they couldn't resist it for a long time, and the young disciples all turned pale, tilted their bodies and vomited blood.
Yue Hengtang shouted, "Stand back!" The disciples of the Immortal Clan, Dao Clan, and the Cave Mansion hurriedly got up, supported each other and stepped back. The men, women, and children sitting in the front position crawled in a hurry, embarrassed, and in an instant, a large open space was released.
Zi Ning sat cross-legged in the middle of the clearing, Yue Hengtang stood on her left, holding the spirit sword high to the sky with one hand, and Empress Hua Yao on the right had her hair in a messy bun, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, obviously injured while resisting the thunder arc.
Zi Ning's face was pale, her hair was split into a mess by the afterglow of the thunder arc, the hairpin rings were scattered, and her eyes were staring at the blue jade bracelet on her wrist.
If she hadn't blocked it with this bracelet just now, she would have been killed by lightning on the spot.
A frightened fear came to my heart, and I couldn't help but cry out "Wow", "Brother Tang, mother, I don't want to cross the thunderstorm-"
This earth-shattering thunderstorm made her extremely frightened, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, as if she was going to be hacked to death by the thunder arc in the end.
"Zi Ning, we don't have time to retreat, you must cheer up!" Empress Hua Yao raised her sleeves, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and showed a resolute and resolute look, "You are the daughter of Yunhe Shen in Shushan, what are you afraid of in the thunder tribulation, don't be useless, and embarrass your father!"
Zi Ning hurriedly suppressed her crying, twitched hard, and nodded again and again: "I...... I know, I cheered up......" looked at Yue Hengtang with trepidation, and saw him smiling, like a spring breeze, and his nervous mood was immediately relieved.
Brother Tang, mother, don't worry, I will definitely hold on!
Immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands pulled out a trick, calmed down, and slowly turned the breath of the dantian.
The three people who were waiting for the thunder tribulation on the Fengshen Ming platform were dumbfounded, this was obviously their tribulation, why did the thunder arc split Zining?
Yuzun Peach Blossom's eyes narrowed, since he met Zi Ning, he began to be unlucky, and nothing went well. Even if he sealed Zen to cross a thunder tribulation, God would be eccentric, such a powerful thunder arc was a stupid girl, and he didn't even have a single thunder hair left.
was depressed and depressed, and suddenly heard Yue Hengtang shouting: "It's not good, there is also a thunderstorm!"
Before the words fell, I saw three glowing and shining thunder arcs volleying down into the air, twice as thick as the three just now, rolling the whistling wind, aiming at the top of Zi Ning's head and slashing down.
"Zining, I'll help you!" A figure in green clothes leaped out of the Fengzen platform and landed in front of her, and the green wind shadow Xiaoxiang flute suddenly became larger, like a long stick of water canopy, blocking towards a split thunder arc.
"Boom-" Three lightning bolts fell instantly, and were blocked by the three of them with their weapons, and disappeared into the loess in a blink of an eye. Immediately, there was a dull roar from the ground, and everyone standing in the distance shook, feeling the soles of their feet vibrating violently.
"This thunder tribulation is simply terrifying, the first six thunder arcs are already thicker than iron chains, how amazing will it be next? Can they resist it?" someone asked in shock.
The thunder arc made the faces of everyone in the distance change greatly, these six thunderbolts were too close to them, and there was no shield defense of the thunder protection formation, no one dared to comprehend the power of the thunder arc. In case this thunder tribulation is not accurate, it will be useless to split them into slag, no matter how deep the comprehension is.
There have already been some Cave Mansion Venerables who led the disciples of this sect to step on the cloud imperial sword and fly away, this thunder tribulation is too dangerous and terrifying, the thunder protection formation has been broken, and the thunder arc may get out of control at any time. They were unwilling to take such a big risk, so they hurriedly took people away from Xuanyuan Terrace, and it was important to save their lives.
"Click-" Several incomparably clear loud noises stirred up bursts of golden lightning, which exploded above Zi Ning's head.
Twenty-seven lightning bolts fell in succession, and a piece of loess scorched smoke flew and splashed everywhere. Yue Hengtang struggled to block the twelve, Empress Hua Yao blocked nine, and the remaining six fell on Tanglin's body.
The aftermath of the huge thunder arc shook Zi Ning's body, and a gurgling of blood gushed out from the seven orifices. Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were bloodshot, and she stared in horror into the air.
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