Chapter 212: The Beggar's Immortal
Without any accident, another electric shock that wanted to die made Ling Huheng's whole body paralyzed. The hair style has changed again, from slightly curly to wavy flowing hair, which will surely scare many timid people to death if they come out at night.
After a long time, the paralysis of the whole body subsided slightly, so that Hu Heng no longer had the strength to scold the thief, because time was running out, if he didn't hurry up, I was afraid that the next thunder would turn him into a pile of coke.
With difficulty, he pinched the magic trick and laid out a magic circle. To Hu Heng's surprise, he found that his Cheng dù of the spiritual energy seemed to have increased again. He wondered in his heart: "Could it be that being struck by lightning can increase the fusion degree of aura?"
Although there are doubts, who will have nothing to do with the lightning split? If there is, that person must have a bad brain. Not to mention that ordinary lightning strikes can also make ordinary immortal cultivators immortal for half a lifetime, even if they become immortals, they must take good care of their bodies, don't they? Besides, the Heavenly Tribulation is the main means of balancing heaven and earth, and the size can be adjusted according to your strength, the stronger you are, the more powerful the Heavenly Tribulation will be strengthened to the point where it is stronger than you. If you don't get it right, it will be the end of death, and the risk is so great, who dares to try it lightly?
This thought only flashed in Ling Hu Heng's heart, and there was no room for him to linger, because he had no time! Kan Kan had just laid down ten magic circles, and they were still strengthened, because there were more spiritual qi in the channel, so the defensive power of the magic circle also increased.
Ling Hu Heng still felt uneasy, and transferred the only remaining aura around him, forming a protective shield outside his body. It has just been arranged, and the long-brewing thunder slammed down!
It's like chopping melons and vegetables, in front of the heavenly thunder, those magic circles are like tissue paper. Vulnerable. However, it also slightly reduced the power of some of the Heavenly Thunder. It also hindered the speed of the thunder.
But that's what happened in the blink of an eye. Ling Huheng was mentally prepared. At the moment when the magic circle was completely broken, his muscles had already bulged like a conditioned reflex, and the green tendons all over his body were exposed, and at that moment, he had already cast the body of the Explosive Spirit!
This is already Ling Hu Heng's last resort, and the body of the soul explosion at this time is different from the past. In the past, the body of the soul explosion used the spiritual power of cultivation as a medium to strengthen the muscles and enhance its own defense, strength and speed, but now the body of the spirit explosion. It is to directly use the aura around him and act on the muscles to achieve the purpose of exploding the spirit body.
Although the way is different, the effect is obvious. The body of the Explosive Spirit was much stronger than before, making Hu Heng feel that he had hope of taking this blow.
Unsurprisingly, the heavenly thunder bombarded the protective shield laid by Ling Hu Heng, and it only blocked it for a moment, and then it was broken. And the remnants of the heavenly thunder were unabated, and it hit Ling Huheng's body directly. The moment the lightning flickered, he found that the heavenly thunder was strangely staying on Ling Huheng's body, and there was no damage!
Ling Huheng had already closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate. But I didn't feel it for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the thunder actually drilled into his body that day. Ling Hu Heng was startled, but took a closer look. I found that I was really absorbing the heavenly thunder, and I was stunned for a while.
But. This is good news, which makes Hu Heng's heart surging. couldn't help but roar: "Thief God, it's up to you what to do this time!"
However, Ling Hu Heng was still too happy. This time, he squandered all the aura within a radius of ten miles. Although the aura can slowly recover, it obviously can't keep up with the consumption rate of the exploding spirit body. In other words, in the next blow, Ling Hu Heng has no aura to call!
Ling Hu Heng's heart froze, and he immediately pulled his legs and ran, he wanted to rush out of the range of ten miles with the next blow of the heavenly thunder! In the hurry, the heavenly thunder attached to his body accelerated into Ling Hu Heng's body, making Ling Hu Heng feel like he was soaking in a hot spring.
Looking at the dark clouds above him uneasily, Ling Hu Heng was desperately speeding up. But after all, manpower is limited, and aura is also limited, and the thunder still came down.
Although the body of the Explosive Spirit was a little weaker, Ling Hu Heng gritted his teeth and persevered, and continued to fly forward without giving up. He wants to gamble, bet that he can survive the catastrophe and become an immortal!
I kept flying like this, and I don't know how long I flew, and how many spirit beasts I scared away, so that Hu Heng was able to survive the last thunder. In fact, it can be regarded as bad luck for Fox Heng, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many overseas spirit beasts, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would not be so. But one drink and one peck, after all, there is a cause and effect, if not overseas, so that Hu Hengyan can obtain enough aura needed to explode the spirit body?
Ling Huheng didn't know how far he had run, but he remembered that he had been heading west, in the direction of the Tianyu Continent. The catastrophe is not unforgiving, and he follows Ling Hu Heng all the way, and there is a great situation that Ling Hu Heng will not stop if he does not kill him.
The ninth heavenly thunder is the sum of all the previous heavenly thunders, and its power is amazing. And Ling Hu Heng's Heavenly Tribulation is different from ordinary people, it should be outrageously powerful. Ling Hu Heng just thought of this, he shivered all over, he didn't dare to slack off, and laid down more than a hundred magic circles in one go, and also increased the strength of the explosive spirit body.
After finishing this qiē, the heavenly thunder finally bombarded down. This time, the heavenly thunder was no longer pure white light, but a colorful color, which directly frightened Hu Heng's soul away, thinking that this time it was really a catastrophe.
But on this day, the thunder did not break the magic circle, but passed through the magic circle, and came directly to Ling Hu Heng's side, as if the wanderer had seen his mother, happily attached to Ling Hu Heng's side, and entered Ling Hu Heng's body one after another.
Ling Huheng was stunned, and he didn't know what was going on. And most of the electric light quickly entered Ling Huheng's eyes, and for a while, his eyes turned into rainbows, with seven colors.
Time passed minute by minute, and for Ling Huheng, it seemed to have spanned hundreds of years, and his mind was blank, just silently accepting this qiē.
I don't know how long it took, but the thunder cleared, and the dark clouds overhead. The sky has regained its former calm, but in this sea area, all creatures have escaped, and for many years afterward, no spirit beast dared to set foot in this sea area, and over time, this place is called the forbidden sea area.
On the top of Ling Hu Heng's head, there were more than 100 magic arrays, and the red light on his body had dissipated, and the body of the spirit explosion had no support of spiritual energy, and it also died down. A gust of cold wind blew, making Hu Heng shiver, and he also came back to his senses: "I...... Have you survived the catastrophe?"
After a careful observation, I saw a faint golden light coming out of my body, and the whole person had been reborn, and the whole body was like a shelled egg, becoming crystal clear, faintly revealing a sense of dust.
Ling Hu Heng was stunned to adapt to this indescribable change, and his whole body was fluttering as if he had drunk old wine, and muttered: "This ...... Is it Da Luo Jin Xian?"
But his appearance is far from the imaginary Da Luo Jinxian, with tattered clothes and unkempt curly hair with an artistic sense, a little more like a beggar...... (To be continued......)