Chapter 509: Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder
"It's about to start, senior, let's go!" Mo Congli looked at the sky with deep eyes.
"Looks like you have a lot of faith in him!" said Plantagenet with a chuckle.
Mo Congli nodded, and didn't say anything, and the brilliance around him disappeared into the void in a flash.
The golden finch was thoughtful, and her eyes turned on Qiu Yeyu again, and her figure suddenly disappeared, without any trace.
Suddenly, a flash of thunder flashed and fell, and the direction it went was in the hall where Qiu Yeyu was.
The runes on the top of the hall flickered, and a layer of yellow light flew up from it, colliding head-on with the falling thunder.
The crackling sound of ping-pong resounded throughout the four fields, and the prohibition on the roof of the hall and the thunder in the sky died together with just one face, and the broken roof tiles were scattered all over the ground.
Qiu Yeyu had already stood up, looking at the flickering electric dragons in the sky, and his heart, which had just been excited because of the great increase in strength, was half cold, and the ups and downs in his heart were not small.
The dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and another lightning bolt fell, passing through the broken roof in the blink of an eye, and directly taking the revenge night and rain Tianling Gai, and there was a great tendency to kill him on the spot in one fell swoop.
Qiu Yeyu's face was full of solemnity, he stared at the sky, looking at the lightning and fire snake that was getting closer and closer, he was so focused, as if there was nothing in the world that attracted his attention more than this.
The world seemed to be just himself, and all the distractions in his heart no longer existed, and he knew that this time would be the most severe test he had encountered in this life, a line of life and death, a line of life and death.
The thunder light flew down, and it had fallen three feet above his head in the blink of an eye, and the thunder light was as thick as an arm, not to mention Qiu Yeyu, a descendant who had just entered the Returning Yuan Period, even if his teacher Wuyue saw it, he was afraid that he would break out in a cold sweat.
Qiu Yeyu's wrist moved, and a small white ring full of cracks flew out, growing sharply a foot above his head, completely covering Qiu Yeyu's whole body under him in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Yeyu took a big mouth, and a mouthful of five-colored liquid spiritual power sprayed out, merging into the ring, and the white ring, which was originally quite quiet, seemed to be boiling all at once, and a puff of five-color ripples overflowed, accompanied by a buzzing sound that spread outward.
Wherever the waves passed, an inexplicable ripple suddenly appeared, as if the waves were rushing. The ring, which was originally white, was now dyed with colorful colors, and the middle of the ring was as vast as the abyssal sea, as if leading to a mysterious world. Above the ring, there is crystal lubrication all over, and those shocking cracks seem to have disappeared at this moment, like two things.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the thunder light had already fallen mercilessly, and it fell into the ring with an astonishing momentum, which meant that with the power of this blow, Qiu Yeyu would be split into powder.
However, the terrifying thing did not happen, the thunder continued to fall, and a canopy intertwined into a power grid, scrambling to fall down, but in an instant, there was no trace, only the dull roar came and went.
Under the ring, Qiu Yeyu, who looked solemn, was still unscathed, as if he was not affected at all.
Gradually, the thunder turned into a thunderstorm, crackling, falling to the ground, electric light splashing, and dust.
In a few moments, the land centered on Qiu Yeyu became full of desolation, and holes the size of bowls went deep into the ground, and green smoke rose.
This madness lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the grandeur of the hall had vanished, replaced by only broken rubble, and a huge pit more than ten feet deep had been carved out of the ground.
The first wave of thunder gradually faded, and under the ring, Qiu Yeyu was not happy, he knew that this was just an appetizer for the thunder tribulation.
In the mistly world, Qiu Yeyu didn't know how many classics he had seen the method of the Transition Tribulation, and he didn't know how many times he had simulated the Tribulation in his heart, but those were just small tribulations that had crossed the Returning Yuan and ascended to Contemplation, and he didn't think that he would have to cross several steps to face the baptism of this Void Tribulation. He knew that although there were only nine waves of thunder tribulation to be crossed now, this wave of heavenly thunder was like a wave of heavenly thunder where it was so easy to cross, otherwise how could there be only a few powerful people in the world.
Qiu Yeyu silently stared at the ring above his head, his face was no longer very good-looking, under the dense bombardment of thunder, the spiritual light on the ring had dimmed, even more dilapidated than the original, as if it was about to break and turn into waste.
Qiu Yeyu's wrist moved, and he punched a spell into the ring, and with a flash of inspiration, the moon ring turned into a bracelet and disappeared from his waist.
The sky was full of dark clouds, and the black pressure seemed to be the bottom of the pot, and it looked like it was about to rain, but things didn't go as planned, and a bigger thunderstorm was coming.
Qiu Yeyu knew what was waiting for him, nine deaths and a life were obviously for those strong people, and it could only be regarded as a luxury for himself, Qiu Yeyu couldn't be clearer about his own ability, he was already prepared for the worst.
Qiu Yeyu stretched out his hand to his waist and touched the scabbard of the long sword surrounded by ancient patterns, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
"This sword ......" Beyond Rich, a man and a woman looked under the dark clouds from afar, and beside them five young men and women stood silently, each with different expressions.
"This seems to be the Netherworld Ancient Sword, using this Sword of the Yin to fight against the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, what do the seniors think?" the three-colored figure in front of the crowd rolled his eyes, seemingly casually asked.
"It turned out to be this sword!" "The woman that Plantagenet turned into seemed to think about it, and suddenly said: "If you can make good use of it, there should be no problem in surviving the second and third waves in the future, after all, this kid has inherited Qiu Qianyu's multiple spirits, and they have the body of the five elements, and the potential they have is not reasonable to measure." ”
"What the predecessor said is reasonable!It's just that the current situation seems to have some meaning of pulling out the seedlings and encouraging them, and this kid doesn't know if he can survive safely?" said the three-colored figure with some worry.
"You don't have to worry about this at all, since Qiu Qianyu had this arrangement a thousand years ago, there must be a reason for him, let's wait for the result!" said the golden finch disapprovingly.
Between the questions and answers between the goldfinch and the three-color figure, the rest of the people had mixed tastes in their hearts, and they all had their own little ninety-nine.
For Qiu Tinghe, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in, and her heart was like a rabbit bumping into her heart for a long time, as if she was about to lose something, and as if she had gained something, it was indescribable.
"The second wave has begun!" said the tricolor figure after a long time.
The juniors were all stunned, and their eyes turned to look at the ink-like world outside the room, and their faces changed greatly, glad that it was not themselves who stood under the black clouds.
Suddenly, the thunder flashed, and the pale golden lace fluff fell, reflecting the world in a jeweled manner, but the danger in it was really terrifying.
Under the thunder, Qiu Yeyu moved again, his body hung in the air, and he stood sideways with a sword in one hand. He was surrounded by five lights, and circles of light surged outward like water waves. (To be continued.) )