416 Essence of Wind Swallowing
Just after everyone finished a round, sure enough, the cyan clouds on the sky suddenly changed.
The wind whistled, and it was accompanied by rolling divine thunder, and the blue thunder and lightning seemed to fall from nine heavens, and it was cathartic in an instant.
"Change?" Feng Qingyang's heart trembled, looking at the rolling thunder, and he couldn't stop the cold sweat flowing wildly.
"Blue wind, blue thunder, is there fire and earth after that?" On the battleship, the ghost looked at this qiē pupil shrunk sharply, this kind of catastrophe, he was extremely familiar, because he had survived it once.
The so-called Black Zombie Tribulation, the strength is actually comparable to the Yuanying Tribulation, although it is only in vain, but if it was really ordinary, he would have been hacked to death a long time ago.
That kind of divine thunder, overwhelming the sky, the thickness of the bucket, the coercion that leaked out was terrifying, reaching the deepest part of the soul, that kind of shock, it was tantamount to watching the sky collapse with your own eyes.
"Oh my God, this kind of divine thunder is bombarding me, if I go, I don't have to resist, I'm afraid that Yu Wei will be able to wear me out. Someone exclaimed, dumbfounded.
And the wind was clear, he was bathed in the thunder sea, he directly resisted with his body, but he didn't use a little mana, and his body was instantly chopped to pieces, and red blood was sprinkled all over the place.
The golden bones loomed, the wind was clear, the great god roared, his black hair danced wildly, rising and falling in the thunder sea, looking at his domineering boundlessness, in fact, there was bitterness that could not be said.
The cyan calamity clouds are convenient, and the wind is accompanied by thunder, which can be described as destroying the world and destroying the earth, 'The wind of the wheel does not stop, and the catastrophe will not be destroyed.' 'Unless this first tribulation is broken, the wind will inevitably be consumed and died here.
"The wheel, for the movers, the sky will not fall, but I will inevitably fall in it, either merge or violently break it. After thinking about it, his eyes were bright, and at the last moment, he suddenly found out his heart.
Zombies, unyielding, if they blindly fuse, but follow the way of heaven, this is pushing themselves into the place of death, if they go against the grain, maybe there will be a different effect.
After thinking about it, he suddenly urged the mana, his whole body surged, the size of a black fist grinding plate, and seeing the clouds above trembling, he finally understood the catechism.
The so-called one force to break ten thousand laws, no matter how powerful you are, I will naturally break it with one punch.
Feng Qingyang sneered in his heart, forcibly enduring the pain in his body, he went against the current, and rushed straight into the depths of the thunder under the horrified eyes of everyone.
"Does he want to die? Actually resisted directly, this is simply looking for death, does he think he has been able to resist the thunderstorm?" someone mocked disdainfully.
Some people refuted it, and naturally some people supported it, and some monks who worshipped the wind and had a supreme look looked at each other one after another, and immediately quarreled.
"The sky is thundering, this is the heavenly thunder, even if it is the Jindan Tribulation, there will be no such divine thunder. People exclaimed, their eyes twinkling, and they couldn't imagine it anymore.
And the wind is clear, at this time, he directly ignores the pain on his body, and rushes into the clouds with a brush, in his eyes, it seems that the whole world is blue.
"He's in, he's in the clouds!"
"Oh my God, the first man ever, the first person who dared to provoke and enter the clouds of the catastrophe, no, he is not human, he is a perverted zombie. ”
The people watching the battle were speechless, even the ghosts looked at him speechlessly, such a strong strength, and that tenacious heart, even he would be surprised by it, because, if it was him, he would not dare to face the catastrophe directly like this.
"Where is this??" Feng Qingyang's eyes were like lightning, and the moment he entered the clouds, he seemed to feel as if he had penetrated a layer of waves and entered another world.
Just after a moment of distraction, there was a sudden roar in his ears, and he looked up, but saw that the cyan world suddenly gathered a human face.
What kind of face is that, I can't see the facial features clearly, but there is an incomparable majesty in it, it seems that it can shatter the sky at a glance and wipe out the world.
"This is where the Wheel Wind is located. Feng Qingyang turned a blind eye to the human face, and instead looked at a cyan spar in the big face, if he guessed correctly, this must be the essence of the first tribulation, as long as it is broken, then this heavy tribulation can be broken.
"Okay, I'm going to crush him. The wind was clear and murmuring, his eyes were like electricity, and the golden light was in all directions, and he suddenly saw through the void and went straight to the essence of the wind (the eye of the wind of the wheel) in the origin.
He was arrogant and domineering, even if he entered the clouds, even if his whole body was constantly torn by Gangfeng, even if his body was still broken, he still never gave up.
Instead, he turned his fist into a palm, and his five fingers were bent, like a dragon's grasp, and he suddenly poked out, swaying in the void, as if he was about to collapse at any time.
Suddenly, there was another roar in his ears, but this time the roar was unusual, it actually directly bombarded his soul, and with the roar entered, there was actually a trace of the power of the wind.
Erosion, the power of domineering rampant in his soul, the wind was clear and muffled, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and the light curtain around his body suddenly trembled, almost shattering.
The outstretched big hand was also trembling and shaking in mid-air, and in the outside world, there was no clear figure at all, only the rolling clouds and the endless roaring sounds.
"Is he dead? He actually entered the clouds, this is self-inflicted and cannot live. Someone laughed and laughed, but just as he finished speaking, he suddenly found a fine light, like a knife cut, and the man suddenly shrank his neck, hid behind the crowd and stopped talking.
The ghost was also a little hesitant at this moment, wanting to smash the tribulation clouds and see if Feng Qingyang was dead or alive, but this heavenly tribulation was really weird, and he himself had reached the bottleneck of breaking through, if he was triggered by this thunder tribulation, it would be more than worth the loss.
"Senior, Qingyang he ......" The others were able to calm down, but Xuan Tianji, who was particularly worried about the clear wind, couldn't sit still, her face was pale, and she didn't know where to say something.
At this moment, it seemed that her heart was broken, she didn't know what it was like, but she could clearly feel that if he died, her whole world would collapse.
Obviously, they have only met a few times, but they have deeply imprinted each other's shadows in their hearts, and even endless time cannot erase them.
"You...... Don't let anything happen!" Xuan Tianji forcibly suppressed her uneasy heart and continued to look at the tumbling clouds.
The wind will not have an accident, that is inevitable, at this time, although he is in great pain, but after all, he is firm in his heart, and he can't help but approach the essence of the wind.
Inside his robbing clouds, countless thunderbolts rolled, all slashing at his body, blood flowing, and there were countless large holes all over his body, deep bones could be seen, and powerful blood pulses could be seen.
"I don't believe it, I can't break your first tribulation!" Suddenly, Feng Qingyang withdrew his whole body defense, and his body shrank, like a nimble little fish, enduring the wear and tear of the wind, and the sound of brushing approached the essence of the wind.
"It'......s close, it's close," he kept shouting, and at this moment, a huge divine dragon suddenly spawned from within the clouds, his whole body was covered with wind, obliterating the void, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared at the wind.
"Swallow me!" Just at the last moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly had a horizontal heart, a big mouth, and swallowed the entire essence of the wind into his body!