Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter emperor robbery bell
Jian Fengyun was very calm. These golden lightning and black lightning were just pure power to him. If he couldn't hurt him, he would be directly swallowed by his Heaven-Swallowing Sword Body, Taishi Heaven-Swallowing Sword Sutra, and the Heaven-Swallowing Immortal Sword in the Spirit Mansion.
"Maybe, this is also an opportunity!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes were bright and he had a bold idea.
Although this heavenly tribulation is terrible, it is also an opportunity. If all the power of the heavenly tribulation can be swallowed and refined into the body, perhaps the Heavenly Swallowing Sword Body can break through to the perfect realm.
"snort!"
Xiahou Yu snorted coldly. Seeing Jian Fengyun safe, he paced in the void, triggering the golden thunder, and came forward, and wanted to control the thunder in the sky and turn Jian Fengyun into ashes.
"Boom!"
At this time, the sun, moon, stars are gone, and the world is in gloomy, only a vast sea of golden thunder, like a sea of divine surging in the sky, intimidating souls.
"Dong!"
Just like the roar of the god drum in the heavenly court, the mountains, rivers and the earth were trembling, and many peaks in the distant ruins collapsed by the aftermath, the earth cracked and destroyed in an incredible way.
This is the power of the heavenly tribulation, ruthless and terrifying, which makes people feel heartbroken. If ordinary people had already become ashes, it would be impossible for them to persevere.
In the distance, everyone was in awe of fear, many people were sweating coldly, and their clothes were soaked. This power of heaven was not something that ordinary people could fight against.
"It's so terrible. Once you go deeper, you will inevitably be hit into coke. Even ordinary genius figures will find it difficult to escape!"
The solemn atmosphere was spreading, and people's hearts were suddenly filled with chills. If they were, they would probably not be able to face the power of this heavenly disaster alone.
"boom!"
Xiahou Yu rushed over, and indeed, he drowned the sword Fengyun with a thousand feet of golden thunder. It was difficult for outsiders to see clearly what had been born. Everyone thought that he was in danger.
In the sea of thunder, golden snakes danced, lightning swam, golden glow swelled, and huge electric light formed a world of thunder, destroying everything and breaking all obstacles.
Xiahou Yu was sneering, using his secret technique to resist the power of the heavenly tribulation. He stared at the center of the thunder in front of him, thinking that Jian Fengyun could not hold on and was about to turn into ashes.
However, at this moment, his expression suddenly stopped, and he looked like Jian Fengyun walked out step by step, allowing Wanzhang to land on his body without fear.
"The thunder you brought is still a little short of it," Jian Fengyun said calmly, much like walking in the garden.
When Xiahou Yu heard this, his expression changed suddenly. He felt something was wrong. The other party was fine. Could it be that he was a peerless genius who could resist the heavenly tribulation recorded in ancient books in Wandi?
"ah……"
He roared, penetrated the sea of electricity, and went straight up into the sky, his head was black and upside down, dancing in a mess. At this moment, a greater heavenly disaster came, and it turned into a dark golden light of electricity.
Jian Fengyun stood opposite him with a faint smile, letting those dark golden thunders be infuriated, without fear at all, and walking with a thousand feet of lightning could not stop his steps.
"boom!"
The endless golden light of lightning was like a river surging, like a galaxy, and a vast area swallowed the sword wind and clouds.
Xiahou Yu himself struggled and stared at the opposite side, but it didn't take long, Jian Fengyun walked out again, without a trace of burnt on his body.
"It's still not enough, the sky thunder is too weak." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said.
When Xiahou Yu heard these words, he was so angry that he vomited blood. This was a heavenly tribulation. The powerful genius came in and had to drink hatred. Although he had the blessing of secret techniques, he would be injured over time.
However, an unknown young man who made him extremely hate, like an immortal Xiaoqiang, kept walking out of the sea of thunder, making the power of the heavenly tribulation he had worked hard to activate was useless.
Xiahou Yu was angry, he did not retain any reservations, and released all the power of the secret technique. The heavenly tribulation was like a sea, and it fell down completely. Many of the origins of the lightning laws appeared, intertwined with the lightning.
However, seven or eight times of great disasters came, Jian Fengyun walked out of the sea of lightning, step by step, very calm and calm, without any damage.
"I said to the genius of the God Pavilion, are you okay? Be more fierce!" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he urged.
Xiahou Yu was really angry. What is the heavenly tribulation? He destroyed all things in the world. He used the power of the heavenly tribulation to destroy the enemy, but was ridiculed like this. He immediately became angry if he said it was okay.
"when!"
A bell rang out in the sea of thunder, and a big bell formed by golden light was vaguely formed, and the thunder sound was particularly terrifying.
"What is that?"
"Xiahou Yu actually used the Emperor Dao Extreme Soldier from the God Pavilion, the Emperor's Killing Bell!"
Gao Mingyue and others below blinked in surprise when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.
Behind Xiahou Yu, there were thousands of thunderstorms intertwined on the golden imperial robbery bell, shaking gently, destroying everything.
When Xiahou Yu heard these words, he was so angry that he vomited blood. This was a heavenly tribulation. The powerful genius came in and had to drink hatred. Although he had the blessing of secret techniques, he would be injured over time.
However, an unknown young man who made him extremely hate, like an immortal Xiaoqiang, kept walking out of the sea of thunder, making the power of the heavenly tribulation he had worked hard to activate was useless.
Xiahou Yu was angry, he did not retain any reservations, and released all the power of the secret technique. The heavenly tribulation was like a sea, and it fell down completely. Many of the origins of the lightning laws appeared, intertwined with the lightning.
However, seven or eight times of great disasters came, Jian Fengyun walked out of the sea of lightning, step by step, very calm and calm, without any damage.
"I said to the genius of the God Pavilion, are you okay? Be more fierce!" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he urged.
Xiahou Yu was really angry. What is the heavenly tribulation? He destroyed all things in the world. He used the power of the heavenly tribulation to destroy the enemy, but was ridiculed like this. He immediately became angry if he said it was okay.
"when!"
A bell rang out in the sea of thunder, and a big bell formed by golden light was vaguely formed, and the thunder sound was particularly terrifying.
"What is that?"
"Xiahou Yu actually used the Emperor Dao Extreme Soldier from the God Pavilion, the Emperor's Killing Bell!"
Gao Mingyue and others below blinked in surprise when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.
Behind Xiahou Yu, there were thousands of thunderstorms intertwined on the golden imperial robbery bell, shaking gently, destroying everything.
When Xiahou Yu heard these words, he was so angry that he vomited blood. This was a heavenly tribulation. The powerful genius came in and had to drink hatred. Although he had the blessing of secret techniques, he would be injured over time.
However, an unknown young man who made him extremely hate, like an immortal Xiaoqiang, kept walking out of the sea of thunder, making the power of the heavenly tribulation he had worked hard to activate was useless.
Chapter completed!