"Boom boom boom..."
The thunder in the sky and the earth is like war drums, and the lightning is like a giant continuous net covering everything. Xiao Jiang can't help but secretly click his tongue when he feels the intensity of the tribulation. If he is allowed to go out to survive the tribulation, he probably won't be able to withstand the first wave of thunder tribulation.
"Woooooooo..."
There was a violent roar in the sky. This was a state of calamity that the second elder had never heard of before. He shouted with a face as cold as frost:
"Everyone is on full defense and the formation must not be broken. Otherwise, none of us will be able to get out today."
As he spoke, the second elder glanced at Xiao Jiang who was sitting on the top of the mountain. Seeing him looking at ease and watching the fun, the second elder couldn't help but feel filled with hatred, but in his current state, he didn't dare to take action against Xiao Jiang again.
"boom……"
After brewing for a while, two thunder dragons emerged from the whirlpool in the sky. One small one rushed towards Xiao Jiang, while the other dozens of times larger thunder dragon hit the defensive shield formed by the formation.
On Xiao Jiang's side, he didn't even open his defense. He just moved his eyes, and in a wave of space fluctuations, the thunder dragon folded in mid-air and merged into the big thunder dragon.
"Click..."
The shield of the small formation collapsed, and the weak electric light burst out with devastating power. The electric light flashed and dispersed within a radius of several hundred feet. Eight masses of charcoal appeared in the original small formation, and only one person was left.
He fell to the ground bleeding.
Watching the thunderclouds disperse, Tu Cheng teleported to dozens of miles away. As his cultivation level retreated into the Martial King Realm, Tu Cheng's teleport speed became further, and my error rate based on mental positioning became lower.
Yin Dang went to prepare to break through Wu Zun, while Lei Long was practicing in seclusion peacefully. After half a month passed, Lei Long opened his eyes and stretched out to wake up from the seclusion.
The reason why those weak ones stay is to maintain their power. We also know about the Ethereal God, and we also know that the world is an incarnation world. Once we can control it, we cannot slowly improve our cultivation before.
"Kakaka..."
After devouring the tribulation of the divine dragon, the clouds of tribulation in the world will end and disperse. Others have to risk their lives to overcome the tribulation, but Thunder Dragon lets others go through the tribulation of killing. He only stands by and reaps the consequences. The whole process is very tense to overstate it.
Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, everyone in the Silver Palace couldn't help but be horrified, because the entire formation shook with this blow. Although it was blocked by the cultivation of twelve people, four thunder dragons appeared again in the sky, and they were supposed to bombard Xiao Jiang.
The thunder dragon turned around and merged into the other two thunder dragons to explode into the defensive formation.
Before teleporting dozens of times in a row, the thunder dragon appeared in a cave and killed the strange beasts outside to occupy the cave. I then took out the species-level elemental crystal to stabilize my cultivation.
And while everyone was resting, four Xiaojiangs in the sky had already gathered and poked out of the clouds. The seventh elder's expression became more solemn. I grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into my mouth and shouted:
"Use the Exploding Yuan Dan to return to the Yuan Dan and withstand that wave."
That woman is not Yin Dang, the master of Yin Palace. I have not reached the peak of King Wu as early as a thousand years later. It is just in order to maintain the balance between Yin Palace and other forces that I have never made a breakthrough.
In the fluctuations, I only saw one after another terrifying thunder and lightning, and the seventh mirror was actually torn apart by the fluctuations. I clenched my fists and stared at the piles of ashes nearby and said loudly:
And every thunder and lightning that hit the world that time was as big as a small room. I glanced at the two heaven-level weaklings who were bleeding from every hole in my heart with slight fear. The two people and the high-level low-level warriors of King Wu in that wave were probably
That's it.
Four Xiao Jiangs appeared, and the faces of the seven elders turned pale. I glared at the thunder dragon nearby. I understood why every time the other party's disaster would be attracted, but I could only be passive.
defense.
But now that a small number of low-level players in the Silver Palace have perished, even if there are not a few low-level players, it will be difficult to support the entire force, so I plan to continue to linger in the ethereal realm.
"boom."
Just like the whale swallowing the North Ming Dynasty, the painted hand seemed to have a bottomed abyss and quickly swallowed up the colorful tribulation dragon.
"How is it possible that there hasn't been a catastrophe yet?"
"Bad means, using heavenly calamity to kill so many low-level players in your Silver Palace, then Konoha Gate and Poseidon Temple will definitely take action against you. Those pig-like things actually took such a small trick, your Silver Palace
Once tens of thousands of years of accumulation are lost, it seems that you can also suppress your cultivation, and you can only take the others away without breaking through the Martial Lord."
The Thunder Dragon sneered and looked at the sky, where he saw streaks of colorful light gathering together, and streaks of lightning passing through them, turning into a rainbow of colors.
Thunder Dragon stared at the Yicai Dragon, touched Bagao and said:
"One Color Glaze Dragon Divine Tribulation, Heart Thunder Killing, it's not bad at all. To you, it's just like a small supplement."
Let's talk about Tu Cheng finishing his retreat to stabilize his cultivation. Half an hour ago in the Valley of Lost Souls, a very handsome silver-robed woman stood at the position where the thunder dragon was passing through the tribulation. I wiped it with my hand, and it was a virtual light mirror.
appeared, but the weak energy fluctuations interfered with the mirror's restoration of the image.
The thunder dragon nearby smiled, and withstood that wave? That was twice the calamity of heaven. It was estimated that the power of the full blow in the early stage of Wu Zun was reached, but that was the calamity of King Wu, the immortal calamity of thunder dragon.
It's still brewing outside the calamity cloud.
The power of the second wave of heavenly tribulation was more than doubled. Yin Fei, who was hiding in the formation, was still fine, but among the remaining seventeen people, the two slightly stronger fourth-level heavenly warriors who had not spit out blood were stronger.
The Martial King Realm low hand also turned pale.
Thunder Dragon knew how to answer, and wanted to answer. He saw a one-color giant dragon roaring up from the whirlpool of calamity clouds in the sky. The dragon did not burst out with weak momentum, but for a moment, the Silver Palace person seemed to be frozen.
A move is a move.
"Gulu gulu gulu..."
"Even if he survives the King of Martial Tribulation, today you will peel off his skin and cramp him, and he will die forever."
At this time, in the painted Dantian, my fairy baby was holding a golden elixir, and inside the golden elixir was actually coiled the swallowed Yicai Tribulation Dragon.
"Kakaka..."
As he spoke, Tu Cheng stepped in front of the Seven Elders and others, dug for elixirs, picked up rings and weapons. After finishing everything, I looked at the Yicai Tribulation Dragon a hundred feet above my head. I opened my hands and a terrifying whirlpool ended.
Swallowing up the catastrophic power gathered by the instinct of that day and the earth.
The seventh elder coughed and looked at Tu Cheng, who was still busy, and shouted:
Yin Dang knew that there was nothing he could do but gave up. Maybe it was my choice that was right. If the Thunder Dragon merged with that world, all the masters in Yin Palace would be controlled and driven by the Thunder Dragon. At this time, it would be up to us to have the final say.
The seventh elder's face turned pale, and I trembled and shouted:
Tu Cheng's current cultivation has already exceeded the imagination of the first practitioners. The one-color glazed divine dragon calamity that cannot destroy the cultivator's soul was actually swallowed up. Although it is said that I have no control over that world, but the power of Beiming
Its devouring ability is becoming more and more terrifying.
Unfortunately, we have been looking for ways to control it in various ways, but we have never had a chance.
This chapter has been completed!