Chapter 698: Heavenly Tribulation Destruction Realm (2)
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Mo Shaoli raised his palm to block his forehead.
Drops of blood hit the palm of the hand.
The seal of law vanished, and so did the drops of blood.
The will of the Heavenly Dao that locked Mo Shaoli shifted slightly, and at the same time locked on Ye Zhitian, who was sitting in the central area.
"Broken!"
Mo Shaoli raised his hand and shot out a seal, breaking Ye Zhitian's seal, and the barrier hole in the defensive formation was healed.
Mo Shaoli shouted arrogantly: "Hehe, the righteous sect, it's just a group of charming villains." Ye Zhitian, is there a kind of way you continue to shoot?"
If Ye Zhitian continued to attack and attack, he would be involved in the Thunder Tribulation, and in that case, the situation would only get worse.
The fierce battle between Gu Fang's three daughters and Ye Yanzhu suddenly stopped, and Gu Fang took the lead in escaping.
Blood Linglong and Blood Yunhua abandoned Xie Shuixiang, who was seriously injured by the two of them, and used their speed to flee quickly.
Xie Shuixiang and Ye Yanzhu were no longer entangled, and the two of them coincidentally came to kill Mo Shaoli.
"Stand down!"
Ye Zhitian's voice sounded in the sky.
"We have all fallen into this calculation, if the momentum of the catastrophe has been achieved today, the two of you can no longer help him. ”
As he spoke, forty-nine pillars of the formation fell from the sky, arranged in all directions, surrounded Mo Shaoli's defensive array, the formation operated, and the heaven and earth were subverted in an instant, the ground surged with thunder, and the sky rained with ice and rain.
Seeing this, Ye Yanzhu understood Ye Zhitian's intentions and turned around and left.
When the monk crosses the tribulation, he can use external forces such as magic weapons and formations to resist the heavenly thunder, and outsiders can naturally interfere with the tribulation with the formation.
"Pillar Formation! Ye Zhitian, how can you fucking mid-primeval monk know the Pillar Formation Method!"
The method of the pillar array originated at the end of the primeval period and was carried forward in the hands of the Huifeng Demon Emperor. Ye Zhitian not only knew the method of the Pillar Formation, but also had a set of powerful Killing Array Pillars, and with the help of his ability to control the space, he arranged it in an instant.
After Mo Shaoli panicked for a while, he calmed down, pinched the magic trick, and urged the big array to defend with all his might.
Ye Zhitian used his control of the space world to mobilize the spiritual energy power in the space with the power of the law, blowing the formation to operate, and launching an attack, which can be described as endless.
Mo Shaoli's formation needs to consume immortal stones in order to exert its defensive ability. The formation power that was originally intended to be used to defend against the Thunder Tribulation and save strength had to be used to defend against Ye Zhitian's formation attacks at this time.
"Poof!"
The thunder tribulation did not fall for a long time, and Mo Shaoli held on to the shield of the defensive formation for half an hour, and finally overwhelmed it and shattered. The high-grade immortal stones on the altar of the four directions turned into powder because of the exhaustion of their strength.
Mo Shaoli was wearing orange and red battle armor, urging the battle armor to defend, and rushed up from the altar and rushed towards the nearest formation pillar.
Draw your sword and slash the sky!
The Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, and a sword slashed out.
The Nine Xuan Sword Qi was constantly consumed by the power of the formation, and at the same time it was blocked by the law power of a magic weapon space, and in just a distance of about thirty zhang, the sword qi slashed on the pillar of the formation without even leaving the slightest trace.
Mo Shaoli tried to get close to the formation pillar, and suddenly, a strong wind rolled up on the surface of the formation pillar.
Flying sand and rocks, Mo Shaoli was also blown back again and again.
"Whew!"
Mo Shaoli turned into a Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, rushed forward against the power of the wind, and came to the pillar of the formation in the blink of an eye, swung out a claw, and slapped it on the pillar of the array.
However, this grasp was shot in the air, the wind suddenly disappeared, and the array in front of him turned into a phantom and disappeared.
Mo Shaoli knew that Ye Zhitian could also use his control of the space to transfer the position of the formation as he wanted, and simply turned into a human form, wearing battle armor, and returned to the altar against the attack of the large array.
With both hands pinching a magic seal, the surface of the orange-red battle armor condensed into a shield for defense, allowing the alternating attacks of mines and ice rain, and the whole person did not move like a mountain.
The way of heaven is fair, when a weak monk crosses the tribulation, the thunder tribulation is weak, and when the powerful monk crosses the tribulation, the thunder tribulation is enhanced, and it is basically impossible for any monk to survive the heavenly path thunder tribulation when the external force is insufficient.
Ye Zhitian first destroyed Mo Shaoli's defensive formation, and now he wants to consume his strength with a killing formation.
Without external defenses, its own state is still greatly consumed, in this case, it is difficult to survive the first round of the Heavenly Tribulation, and if you die in the Tribulation, the Tribulation Cloud will naturally disperse.
Ye Zhitian saw that Mo Shaoli suddenly stopped moving, and urged the killing array even more frantically.
With the dense and powerful killing array attack, Mo Shaoli gradually appeared exhausted and weakened.
Ye Zhitian noticed the change and was even more persevering.
"Boom!"
A cyan thunderstorm the size of a water tank fell.
Qingxiao Divine Thunder!
"Drink!"
Mo Shaoli raised his head suddenly, burst into a shout, and in a trance, he tried his best, and the dream burst out with all his strength, and the orange-red defensive shield skyrocketed, which could block the first thunder tribulation.
"Boom!"
The second, thicker Qingxiao Divine Thunder fell, like a giant pillar that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
"Broken!"
Mo Shaoli clenched his hands into fists, his orange-red fists flickered, and his arms were raised, blasting out against the thunder.
The thunderstorm was shattered.
Mo Shaoli also fell headlong on the altar.
Thirty-nine heavenly tribulations, a total of three tribulations, each tribulation of nine heavenly thunder, this is the first calamity, the second heavenly thunder Mo Shaoli obviously can't support it, and it will definitely not be able to resist the first calamity.
Judging from the scale of the Heavenly Thunder, the First Tribulation should not be enough to pose a threat to the magic weapon space.
"Alas!"
A sigh rang out in the sky, and the killing pillars arranged around it rose from the ground and disappeared into the sky.
"Boom!"
The third Qingxiao Divine Thunder followed, drowning Mo Shaoli who had fallen to the ground.
"Break, break, break!"
Mo Shaoli shouted frantically, and the aura shield on the orange-red battle armor suddenly skyrocketed, shaking away all the thunder tribulations that attacked.
Mo Shaoli staggered and stood up from the ground.
The fourth, even more violent Qingxiao Divine Thunder fell.
Before he could stand firmly, Mo Shaoli was knocked to the ground again.
The fifth Qingxiao Divine Thunder followed.
Mo Shaoli's body burst out with orange-red light, and he stood up again against the pouring thunder and lightning.
The sixth Qingxiao God Thunder Pillar was already more than one zhang in diameter, completely submerging Mo Shaoli in it.
Thunderstorms come and go as fast as they come.
Mo Shaoli lay dying on the altar made of superalloy, his hands and feet twitching.
"Boom!"
"Draw your sword and slash the sky!"
The seventh Qingxiao Divine Thunder fell.
The Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, Mo Shaoli jumped up from the ground suddenly, and slashed out with a sword, and the blood-colored sword light penetrated the heavens and the earth, actually splitting the Qingxiao God Thunder Pillar in half.
"Slash, slash, slash!"
Mo Shaoli shouted wildly, swung his sword and slashed, smashing the attacking Qingxiao Divine Thunder.
"Boom!"
The eighth Qingxiao Divine Thunder fell.
"Stabbing sword!"
"Thorn, stab, stab, ......"
Mo Shaoli still uses the power of the evil way, each sword bursts out with all its strength, the power is incomparable, his evil path true yuan seems to be endless, and he stabs out eighty-one swords one after another without showing weakness.
Eighty-one blood-colored sword qi completely shattered the Qingxiao Divine Thunder Pillar with a diameter of more than three zhang.
"Boy, you lied to me!"
Ye Zhitian shouted angrily.
"Haha, Ye Zhitian, you were deceived by me again!"
Mo Shaoli laughed wildly, and the orange-red flames rose from the surface of the orange-red battle armor.
"Boom!"
The ninth heavenly tribulation of the first tribulation fell.
The thunder of the blue sky turned into a waterfall of thunder and lightning, pouring down from the sky.
Mo Shaoli held a sword in one hand and pinched the seal in the other, standing proudly, how could he have the exhausted appearance he had shown before?
"Die!"
Ye Zhitian drank angrily.
Forty-nine array pillars broke through the air, divided into four directions, and the killing array instantly operated.
"Can a mere killing formation that doesn't make a climate get me?Ye Zhitian, if you're smart, let's change your means!hahaha......"
"Stabbing sword!"
"Break, break, break......"
Mo Shaoli instantly pointed out eighty-one swords, and the sword qi exploded against the Thunder Tribulation Waterfall.
The sword qi was extinguished, and the thunder and lightning overflowed.
The whole space shook slightly.
Mo Shaoli stood under the thunderstorm, standing still, urging the armor to resist.
The Qingxiao Divine Thunder spread in all directions, and the killing array arranged by Ye Zhitian was broken by the thunder and lightning instead, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation frantically destroyed the laws of space.
The strange thing is that the Treasure Pavilion next to the altar was not affected in the slightest, and the Qingxiao Divine Thunder was about to collapse when it touched it.
"No way! Your mana can't be so strong!"
Ye Zhitian shouted unwillingly.
Mo Shaoli successfully crossed the ninth Qingxiao Divine Thunder, and took advantage of the gap to summon a small mountain of essence beads with a wave of his hand.
"Hey, look!"
Mo Shaoli opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing all the beads of essence into his stomach for storage.
"It turns out that you have opened up the abdominal space, this is the Demon Cultivator's "Holy Spirit Decision". It's not an elixir you're swallowing! it's the breath of a real dragon. ”
"There is vision, it's not an elixir, it's condensed by devouring the true dragon's essence, hehe, what other means are there, use it." ”
Mo Shaoli pinched the trick, and the immortal stone rolled out of the storage ring, submerged into the surrounding altars, the magic trick changed, and the defensive formation was activated again.
"Hiding from the world, I was deceived by you!
Ye Zhitian said a little lonely: "It's been too many years, it seems that my mind has decayed, but the inheritance of the Great Ming Sect must not be cut off because of you." ”