Chapter 734: The River Styx retreats
The situation was critical, and the Chaos Bell was also impossible, but with the help of Shura's Heavenly Tribulation, he did unimaginable things.
The Blood Thunder Heavenly River swept like a mad dragon, the kind of power that contained the laws of the Heavenly Dao, which could ignore any defensive prohibitions, and also contained the effect of destroying any supernatural powers, even the Styx Ancestor could not ignore it, and the blood stars were instantly swept away by two.
The aftermath swept away, impacting the Quartet and setting off a storm of blood.
The Chaos Bell pointed the bell mouth at the Blood Thunder Heavenly River, like a whale swallowing a dragon, and swallowed Shura's eighth heavenly tribulation directly.
"Whew!"
There was a wild roar, a loud buzzing sound like the sound of heaven crashing into all directions, and the aura on the Chaos Bell's body rushed, and it was more than doubled in an instant, becoming extremely terrifying.
"Whoa!"
The sound waves were like a tide, sweeping the world, absorbing the power of the Blood Thunder Heavenly River, and the Chaos Bell at this moment seemed to have regained the majestic wind that challenged Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Shura, who was not far away, was stunned, he was just ready to meet this powerful blow, but he didn't expect the Heavenly Tribulation to be ...... Or maybe it's time for Zhong to hook up and leave. He had never experienced anything like this, and he didn't know how to feel good at the moment.
"How is that possible!"
The Styx Ancestor in the distance exclaimed in surprise, his body couldn't help but tremble violently, absorbing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation for his own use, he couldn't imagine what an amazing thing this was.
The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is done by the Heavenly Dao, before the Dao Ancestor Hongjun is in the Heavenly Dao, don't say that he uses it, and he doesn't even see the Heavenly Tribulation This kind of thing exists.
Except for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, there will never be a second person in the world who can use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and this has become everyone's default thing. And the fact is also true, except for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, no one can not attract the Heavenly Tribulation, and no one can perform the Heavenly Tribulation.
That's not just a power. It is a kind of law, and even a rule, a rule that no one can disobey.
But at this moment, the Chaos Bell was beyond the scope of the rules, and did what only Dao Ancestor Hongjun could do: directly attract the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Zhao Ming was also shocked and shocked, he knew better than anyone the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation, especially when it came to his Heavenly Tribulation. It's just ruinous.
The Chaos Bell could actually use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, even he didn't expect it. It is worthy of Pangu's magic weapon, and the Chaos Bell at this moment seems to be beyond the common sense of the cultivation world, and it is beyond the reach of capable people.
"I don't believe it!"
The Styx Ancestor let out a loud shout, and his heart moved, and the eight blood stars exploded directly. Each star is like a small world exploding, and the way the power operates has a similar explosion mechanism to Zhaoming's Fury Fist, and the energy in it is poured out in a cathartic way. Filled between heaven and earth.
"I've been hiding in the sea of blood for a long time, and I've become frogs at the bottom of the well. There are so many things you can't believe, let Ben Zhong teach you!huh!"
The Chaos Bell let out a loud roar, and the majestic power of Chaos rushed out, like a huge membrane, enveloping all the energy in it. Even though the blood is fierce and surging, it seems that a fierce beast is raging. But it can't be rushed.
"Give Ben Jong!"
The Chaos Clock buzzed loudly, like stepping back in time. All energy is recompressed from the burst state. But instead of returning to the ten blood stars, it turned into a small ball of chaos.
Vaguely, I could even hear bursts of thunder coming from inside, but I didn't miss anything.
"Top a ball!"
The Chaos Bell laughed, seemingly extremely proud, and rushed over to slam into the little Chaos Ball. Push the ball into the sky like a meteor, and disappear without a trace in an instant.
A moment later, an earth-shattering noise came from the sky, directly on the endless void, and the chaotic qi rushed in all directions like a hurricane. Blood-colored energy fell like a storm of wind and thunder. The clouds dissipated, and the light of destruction rose and fell.
A gust of wind from the condensation of heaven and earth vitality flew in, and under the impact, it actually made several immortal kings feel unstable on their feet.
"Bang!"
For a moment, it seemed as if the entire heaven and earth were shaking, and even void cracks could be seen in the distance. At this moment, I am afraid that the monks of the entire Flood Desolate Continent were shaken.
Zhaoming's eyes widened, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of the collapse of the second heaven, and couldn't help but exclaim: "God...... It's not going to break!"
The sky was broken, and he naturally didn't dare to imagine it before. But after personally experiencing the destruction of the double heaven, I have clearly realized that this is not impossible.
Styx Ancestor's eyes widened even more, this was his strongest supernatural power, called Blood River Storm. The more dense the compression, the greater the power of the burst.
He had devoted his whole life to cultivation, but he could only compress it into ten balls, and the Chaos Bell actually indirectly compressed all the power into one ball. That's not as simple as one plus one, it is equivalent to increasing the power by tens or nearly a hundred times, and the power of the explosion is naturally terrifying.
Although it is too far away to see really, it is so far away
"Ahh
The Chaos Clock flew around in the sky in a panic: "This time it's too big, if the sky cracks, the dead face will definitely come out and seal it again...... No, it's the suppression of this clock. ”
It has been locked up in the outer heaven for I don't know how many years, and it is most afraid of boredom, and when it thinks of being locked up in the outer world, it is naturally extremely unwilling.
Zhao Ming was very speechless, no matter how he looked at it, the use of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation should be sealed.
Shura looked at the sky in a daze, and at that moment just now, he clearly felt that his calamity clouds were almost shattered by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Smashing other people's clouds is absolutely impossible in the common sense of the cultivation world, but God knows if this bastard bell will be different.
The bastard bell fluttered in panic for a long time, but fortunately the worries did not appear. When the energy dissipated, it seemed that the spatial crack could still be seen slowly healing, but neither Zixiao Palace nor Dao Ancestor Hongjun appeared, so that it finally settled down.
"Ha, the dead face didn't come out!" Bastard Zhong exclaimed in surprise, "Guy in the sea of blood...... Hey, where did this guy go?"
I was too worried about Hongjun coming out to catch it just now, but I didn't realize that the Styx Ancestor didn't know when it had left, and the Rakshasa girl on the side also disappeared.
Many means are useless, don't say that Zhaoming is recovering, Shura will also usher in the last heavenly tribulation and become an immortal king, just a bell he can't help it. If you continue, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as being deflated and embarrassed.
Seeing the Styx Ancestor retreating, Zhaoming also let out a long sigh, no matter what, his life was saved.
At this moment, there are still aftermaths in the sky, and the blood-colored clouds of Shura are churning, and they have returned to normal. Faintly, lightning like a swimming dragon could be seen shuttling among them, and the aura became more and more terrifying.
Shura took a deep breath and held his breath. The extra battle is gone, the real life and death level is coming, the ninth heavenly tribulation, and after passing it, it is the realm of the immortal king. In today's cultivation world, as long as there is no life-and-death struggle with the decision-making immortal king like the high priest of the Wu clan, it will be even more difficult for others to think about how they can do it.
Not long ago, he had hesitated and struggled, killing too much in one shot, and he didn't know what kind of karma it would cause. Especially after the words of the Styx Ancestor, he was even more hesitant in his heart, it was really difficult to predict whether he who had been using the innate ability of the blood demon to opportunistically take advantage of himself could still embark on a stronger road.
But at this moment, he is no longer hesitant, his body is flowing with the blood of his eldest brother, how dare he fail.
After the Chaos Clock spun around and made sure that the Styx Ancestor had left, it hung in the air, not knowing what it was doing, and a cloud of flame energy turned out at the mouth of the clock, which was extremely pure.
With a whistling, it was thrown at Zhaoming.
"The borrowed power is going to be gone, and I'm lending it to you!"
That flame was like the source of power, Zhao Ming easily absorbed it, and the injury instantly recovered ninety percent. Refreshed, he asked, "Why can you ...... Wield the power of someone else's Tribulation. ”
"What's so strange about this!" Chaos Bell was also puzzled: "This clock was made by the owner of this clock, and this world was also made by the owner of this clock, Qinglian is also quite familiar with this clock, we are a group, of course you can borrow power!"
That being said, Zhaoming always felt that this explanation was strange.
"Woohoo!"
There were strange sounds in the sky, and the churning clouds were instantly exaggerated, as if the tide was getting bigger and bigger, and then several shackles of blood-colored energy fell from the sky, a total of nine, locking Shura.
Although it was difficult to restrain him from turning to fight, it made him unable to move.
Immediately, I heard a thunderclap, and countless attacks turned out of the clouds, blood-colored energy, like lightning, or like a sword, or like a spear, or like a mountain......
All kinds of attacks poured in, each of which was no less powerful than the Immortal King's shot, sweeping the sky and shocking the mountains and rivers.
At this moment, even Zhaoming also hung his heart in his throat. A Heavenly Tribulation of this strength is no less than his own Immortal King Nine Tribulations, and it feels as if it is because the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation was taken away by the Chaos Bell, and the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation has directly doubled. In the past, he relied on the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, how did Shura do it?
Shura was full of anger, and the violent intent in his heart was great, and he shouted angrily, and the Blood Evil Buddha appeared behind him. A blood-colored Zen staff in one hand and eight skull Buddha beads in the other hand are also fierce.
When the catastrophe was a little closer, Shura shouted, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife struck. One after another, the sword slashed out, the blood and qi condensed, and the disorder was chaotic, and for a while, a blood-colored flower seemed to appear in the sky.
The Blood Evil Buddha stood behind him, holding a blood-colored Zen staff to guide the scattered blood qi to recondense, and the Buddha beads in his hand were thrown, turning into eight huge skulls, hovering around like stars, descending a mysterious light to protect Shura.
Every knife is an effort, and every blow is a life-threatening situation.
At this moment, Shura completely gave up his defense, and all kinds of shortcomings were made up for by the Blood Evil Buddha himself. There was only one thing he had to do, chop.
Smash the qiē in front of you, smash the so-called heavenly tribulation, and cut off the qiē that is blocked in front of your eyes, so that there is nothing in this world that can threaten you. (To be continued......)