Chapter 505: Golden Light
"Lao Luo!" Sikong roared, and countless magic weapons were sacrificed, and colorful light filled the sky, crashing into the golden giant palm in the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Luo Zhuo roared angrily, the spiritual energy in the primordial realm turned into a true element, and it poured into the dantian, and in an instant, the meridians had a slight tearing feeling, his body grew with the wind, and one breath was already three feet tall, rising to the sky, and punching the golden giant palm.
"Boom-" The ground shook and the mountains shook, Sikong's magic weapon and Luo Zhuo's fist collided with the golden giant palm one after another, and the huge impact force blew Sikong's figure out for several miles before he could barely stand still.
I saw a huge wave of water rushing into the sky, Luo Zhuo's figure smashed on the surface of the water, and his three-zhang tall body returned to its original state, he couldn't even stay on the water, and sank towards the bottom of the sea.
Sikong's eyes were red, his figure flashed, and he had already rushed into the sea, reaching out to catch Luo Zhuo.
Yuwen Zhushi did not stop Sikong, because his situation was not too good, Luo Zhuo was hit hard, the power of the curse in his body exploded instantly, and the strength of the explosion was far greater than before, his whole body was shrouded in black qi, and the sound of silkworms eating mulberry leaves sounded in the air, and the clothes on Yuwen Zhushi's chest were soaked in blood red with the blood he spit out.
He mobilized all his strength to suppress the power of the curse, and for a while he didn't have the strength to pursue Luo Zhuo.
Sikong hugged Luo Zhuo, only to see that Luo Zhuo's eyes were closed, his right arm had been shattered, his sternum had collapsed, and his breath had become very weak.
"Yuwen Pillar Stone!" Sikong roared angrily, hurriedly grabbed out the pill and stuffed it into Luo Zhuo's mouth.
The power of the half-step emperor realm Luo Zhuo is still a little underestimated, a random blow is not something he can hard-catch at all, there is no suspense at all, if it weren't for the magic weapon released by Sikong to block it, this blow might have killed him.
Although he is not dead now, the severity of his injuries is unprecedented, and what is even worse is that he is in a coma, unable to restrain his breath, and there are already clouds of calamity in the sky.
In the primordial realm, Luo Zhuo's cultivation has been improved from the triple of the heavenly immortals to the fifth level of the heavenly immortals, there are two heavenly tribulations that have not been crossed, and two heavenly tribulations have been ushered in at one time, if it is in an intact state, it is naturally fine, but he is now unconscious, and the heavenly tribulation can only be held up, whether it can survive is really two words.
Sikong was anxious and angry, he looked at the Yuwen Pillar Stone surrounded by black qi and motionless, a little unsure of what was happening, at this moment, his best choice was to take Luo Zhuo away and then he would stay away from Luo Zhuo, otherwise he would also be affected when the catastrophe fell.
But Sikong didn't do this, the old guy Yuwen Zhushi seriously injured Luo Zhuo, Sikong will definitely not forget it, he will bite off a piece of Yuwen Zhushi's flesh if he dies, and if Luo Zhuo is left at this time, then he may really die.
The expression on Sikong's face changed back and forth, and finally he gritted his teeth, and instead of staying away, he took Luo Zhuo and leaned in the direction where Yuwen Pillar Stone was.
"Boom-" The calamity clouds in the sky finally condensed, and a heavenly thunder fell, slashing straight at Luo Zhuo in Sikong's arms, and at the same time, the calamity clouds in the sky increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a thunderbolt also slashed towards Yuwen Pillar Stone and Sikong.
Monks cross the tribulation, the most taboo is to get many people together, in that case, the heavenly tribulation will default to choose the person with the highest cultivation to descend the next heavenly tribulation of this person, and now the highest cultivation among the three of them is the Yuwen Pillar Stone, and the cultivation of the Yuwen Pillar Stone is a half-step Emperor Realm, and his next Heavenly Tribulation is the Emperor Realm Tribulation!
The Great Tribulation of the Emperor Realm, 10,000 Consummatory Golden Immortals will be wiped out when they cross the Tribulation, and 100,000 Consummatory Golden Immortals, maybe there will be a lucky one to survive the Great Tribulation of the Emperor Realm, such a catastrophe, don't say that the Heavenly Immortals, even if they are Golden Immortals, they will die next to each other.
If he is hit by the Emperor Realm Tribulation, even Luo Zhuo will definitely die, it is useless to have Hongmeng Purple Qi, his cultivation gap is too far, and Hongmeng Purple Qi has no time to repair the damage of the Emperor Realm Tribulation.
However, this first tribulation thunder because Sikong was just close to the Yuwen Pillar Stone, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation had not yet had time to be exerted, so although it fell on the three of them, the damage caused was not too great, after all, Sikong had countless magic weapons, and the Yuwen Pillar Stone was even a half-step Emperor Realm, although Luo Zhuo was unconscious, but there was no problem with his physical strength to suffer from the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, the second heavenly thunder fell together, so it was hard to say.
A trace of horror flashed in Yuwen Zhushi's eyes, he was not ready to cross the tribulation, the Emperor Realm Tribulation was too dangerous, even if he was the best in the half-step Emperor Realm, the certainty of the Tribulation was not one ten-thousandth, not to mention that now he was entangled by the power of the curse, and his strength was less than Baiyi in his heyday.
A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Sikong's eyes, he usually has no shape, but it doesn't mean that he is a cowardly person, Luo Zhuo was hit hard, and he died under the two catastrophes, Sikong regarded Luo Zhuo as a brother, even if he couldn't keep Luo Zhuo, he had to avenge him, and the culprit Yuwen Zhushi didn't think about it!
Once the Heavenly Tribulation falls, the three of them have already been locked, in this case, even if Sikong escapes again, it is useless, the Heavenly Tribulation will not let him go, unless he leaves the immortal realm, Luo Zhuo does not wake up, Sikong naturally has no way to enter the primordial realm, but he does not want to die with Yuwen Zhushi.
Although he broke out fiercely, he was not a fool, and he dared to do this because he still had a means to save his life!
It's too late, it's fast, the second heavenly tribulation has been successfully condensed, and a heavenly thunder has fallen from the sky, this heavenly thunder is simply incomparable with Fang Cai's one, if it is said that the heavenly tribulation that was mainly aimed at Luo Zhuo just now is a pistol bullet, then now this heavenly thunder is simply an atomic bomb explosion!
Yuwen Zhushi roared angrily, he had thought that hitting Luo Zhuo hard would trigger the power of the curse, but he never imagined that Luo Zhuo would cross the catastrophe at this time!
Once the Emperor Realm Tribulation begins, there is no way to stop it, his current preparation, in the face of the Emperor Realm Tribulation, he will definitely not survive, his eyes are full of grievances, but there is no choice, he mustered up all his strength, and was forced to face the Heavenly Tribulation.
Just when the Emperor Realm Thunder Tribulation was about to fall, Sikong's eyes were full of sadness and reluctance, and he finally took out a storage ring with a red rope from his chest, and a jade box appeared in his hand. He opened the jade box, and the golden light was dazzling, making it impossible to look at it directly.
At the moment when Sikong opened the jade box, a silent thunderclap sounded in the sky, and within the fairy world, several great powers suddenly opened their eyes, and the four continents shook.
On the top of the snow-capped mountain of Gushu Mountain, which is closest to Beihai, the Gushu fairy, who has been closed-up, also opened her eyes suddenly, and the woman in purple who was in the same quiet room with her also opened her eyes at the same time.
"Sister!" said the woman in purple solemnly.
Gu shot the fairy without a glance, her bright eyes seemed to be a little moist, and her figure flashed and disappeared in place.
"Yuanyuan, Ya'er, stay on the mountain to practice!" the woman in purple shouted, her figure also flashed and disappeared.
In the North Sea, that Emperor Realm Tribulation Thunder has already fallen, and it is about to fall on Sikong and Luo Zhuo, if it really falls on them, there is absolutely no second possibility.
At this moment, the jade box in Sikong's hand, the golden light skyrocketed, soaring into the sky, and the thunder that seemed to destroy the world was directly dispersed by the golden light.
At the same time, Yuwen Zhushi was also struck by the thunderbolt, his skin was open, he looked at Luo Zhuo and Sikong miserably, his eyes were about to pop out, he thought that this time Luo Zhuo and Sikong would be scattered, he also wanted to see if Luo Zhuo's Hongmeng Purple Qi would appear after Luo Zhuo's death, so he would desperately snatch it, but he didn't expect that this catastrophe that even he could barely bear could not bear, they were safe and sound!
The golden light dispersed the thunder, did not dissipate, but formed a golden pillar of light as high as a hundred zhang, in the pillar of light, there was a figure faintly appeared, but the golden light was dazzling, it could not be seen clearly, it could only be seen that the figure was not tall, but it stood up to the sky.
Sikong looked at the figure, and the big tears came out of his eyes and muttered to himself, but he couldn't hear what was said.
The vague figure in the pillar of light, looking up at the calamity cloud, seemed to let out a contemptuous cold snort, slowly raised his right hand, and punched the sky. (To be continued.) )