Chapter 110: You Are the One I Killed

Nie Wushuang saw the thunder and lightning coming towards him, and immediately stopped chattering with the black Jiao and concentrated on dealing with the thunder pillar.

Fifty zhang long, two zhang thick black and blue thunder pillar kind of majesty, as if opening the world, to gradually expand to forty zhang of the whirlpool to extinguish at once, Nie Wushuang thought frantically running and devouring**, the ancient and mysterious scriptures spread to the surrounding range of hundreds of zhang, and the endless mysterious artistic conception began to be born.

As soon as the Tantai Demon Moon saw the black mysterious scriptures, she immediately felt her true yuan beating wildly, and even the qi vortex was a little uneasy, as if she had encountered a natural enemy, which had never happened before.

The young man with the ancient sword on his back and the young man in white robe all had a look of emotion, "As long as this son does not die halfway, he will definitely be a powerful existence in the future, Zhou Qing, you have to learn something!"

Although the young man in white robe was touched in his heart, he would teach his younger brother a lot of cultivation skills and common sense whenever he had the opportunity.

"Zhilu said big brother, I must also become a legend of the spiritual realm in the future. The young man with the ancient sword on his back had a firm expression, as if nothing could shake his Dao heart.

This time, the thunder pillar came even more ferocious than just now, Nie Wushuang ran the general outline of the Mida Sutra with all his might, but all of a sudden, his five hundred and twelve thoughts were instantly shattered, fortunately, his divine soul thoughts were immediately resurrected on the spot, if it was an ordinary cultivator, he would not know what happened to the Dao of Lu.

The forty-zhang whirlpool is suspended in the sky below the black clouds, like a monster's mouth, it looks a little terrifying, inside and outside are black and blue thunder and lightning flickering wildly, bursts of 'crackling' sounds, the blazing high temperature will roast everything around red, fortunately, devouring ** is worthy of the ancient magic secret technique of the dragon clan, and it is difficult to withstand this blow.

About one-fifth of the thunder and lightning went towards the black Jiao's divine soul to kill, wanting to blast the black Jiao's divine soul into scum with one blow, but the black Jiao is not a vegetarian, under the operation of the endless divine soul power, it resisted frantically, even if many thoughts were destroyed, but the ideas that supported it all began to become different, began to crystalline, the rich yin qi inside began to be refined, and a trace of pure yang power began to be displayed.

Nie Wushuang's thoughts were still refined as crystal clear as jade, and they were doubled, the Buddha was eternal in his heart, and he was not afraid of the destructive power of thunder and lightning at all, but used the power of thunder and lightning to grow up, I have to say that everything in the underworld has its own destiny, if Nie Wushuang will not go to the Mida Sutra, he will die today, where can he help others.

The handsome young man in the north still had a smile on his face before, and he didn't put Nie Wushuang in his eyes at all, but now when he saw the process of Nie Wushuang using his divine soul to fight against the Thunder Tribulation, his eyes were suddenly full of jealousy, and a trace of cruelty and viciousness appeared in his eyes, he was originally extremely arrogant and conceited, how could he tolerate others being more talented than him.

Five minutes later, the second wave, that is, the eighth of the nine thunderbolts, finally ended, Nie Wushuang fought hard to resist it, and Hei Jiao's divine soul also began to languish, after all, he didn't have the ability to regenerate Nie Wushuang's divine soul, and if there was no miracle in the last thunderbolt, it would definitely not be enough.

"Hei Jiao, don't give up, believe me, since I dare to help you, I am absolutely sure that you and I will survive!" Nie Wushuang's words from the thought of his divine soul were firm, and he suddenly made the somewhat frustrated Hei Jiao firm again, and he definitely couldn't give up until the last moment.

"I believe you, it's a big deal to die. Thinking of this, Hei Jiao felt a vibration in his soul, as if he had comprehended something, he looked overjoyed, and he knew that the problems that had been bothering him had finally begun to disintegrate, and he did not have the slightest fear of surviving the thunder tribulation.

The surrounding is still pouring rain, black clouds shroud the entire Qianyan River, even the sky seems to be darkened, countless thunderbolts once again converged towards the Nine Heavens Bagua Thunder Array, this time it is all the thunder, there is no longer the slightest reservation, thousands of huge thunder arrays gathered up the thunder as if to destroy this piece of heaven and earth, for a while, everyone present was completely shocked, do not experience the scene of the thunder tribulation, do not know how terrible and precious the artistic conception of the Dao is.

Nie Wushuang carefully sank his deity under the water and protected it temporarily, otherwise the last wave of thunder tribulation would not be so simple, and it might spread to a range of hundreds of zhang around.

Ten minutes later, the thunder tribulation was finally ready, this time the thunder was very small, less than a zhang, but it showed a magnificent purple color, it looked like even the eyes would hurt, and the surrounding space began to appear with black streaks, where the thunder and lightning passed, a vacuum channel was instantly generated, and all kinds of gases inside were vaporized, and the power was lawless.

Nie Wushuang's mind calmed down instead, at this moment, he no longer retained his strength, the primordial Nirvana Sutra was in operation, and the dark and crystalline true yuan converged from the deity to the surrounding of the divine soul like a river bursting the embankment, and the black flames began to be born, as if all the surrounding matter was about to burn and destroy.

The thunder and lightning instantly burst into the whirlpool of forty zhang in size, at first there was incomparable silence, after about ten seconds, a strong explosion sounded, countless purple electric snakes ran wildly, the thousand wild geese river was full of purple thunder and lightning, countless demon beasts and fish were instantly electrocuted, and began to emerge, the black nirvana flame seemed to have encountered a great supplement, and the purple thunder and lightning were devoured frantically, and all of Nie Wushuang's divine soul thoughts were instantly shattered into a sub-state, but in the past, as soon as the general outline of the Mida Sutra was running, it reappeared in less than a blink of an eye。

If it weren't for Nie Wushuang's divine soul thoughts, the Mida Sutra would have protected him, and he would have been annihilated by ashes, fortunately, there were still a lot of thoughts left after the worst, and the greatest horror had passed, and the black Jiao roared wildly, and the soul thoughts turned into rays of light and disappeared into the black Jiao's deity, although Nie Wushuang's devouring ** was destroyed by the purple thunder and lightning, he could still continue to operate, and the endless suction power was born in the soul thoughts, absorbing countless purple electric snakes.

The eyes of the handsome young man in the north lit up, and he saw that the black clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and the Knowing Dao Thunder Tribulation had finally passed, and suddenly turned into a blue light and flew towards Nie Wushuang's location, wanting to pick up the bargain.

"Ziyue Wei listened to the order and did his best to help Nie Wushuang, if you want to come over to fight the autumn wind, you can kill it!" "The demon moon of the platform saw the youth from the north flying over, and with a command, she herself turned into a purple thunderbolt and headed towards Nie Wushuang's position.

"You're looking for death!" The sound produced by Nie Wushuang's divine soul thought shook the heavens and the earth, and even the surface of the Qianyan River, which was hundreds of miles wide, produced violent waves.

"I'm looking for death, Haluha, you're just the end of the crossbow, I'll kill you!" the young man laughed, looking mad and bloodthirsty.