Jiang Xiaoyu, on the other hand, plunged headlong into the soil. Although the heat waves continued to pass through the soil, and the roasted skin on his body was mixed with flesh and blood, he was still struggling with his extremely determined will.
Hold on.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and Jiang Xiaoyu felt the sound that sounded like a four-clawed dragon falling to the ground.
He broke through the baked soil, which was harder than bricks, and was suspended in the air covered in blood.
The second level of Qi Control in [The Art of Controlling Objects], Jiang Xiaoyu mastered it without any teacher.
At this moment, he suddenly felt as if a small hole had been opened in the spiritual power dam in his body. Although the hole was small, the spiritual power pouring out was so powerful that he could not imagine.
In an instant, he was wrapped in a milky white hard shell.
That was spiritual power, so rich that it turned into solid spiritual power.
Being in it, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that his burnt skin was growing out visibly.
That feeling, although itchy and unbearable, was mysterious and unusual.
Somehow, the sky suddenly turned dark.
The dark clouds in the sky were like ink, and there were flashes of lightning in the middle of the clouds.
Jiang Xiaoyu clearly felt that there was a pressure among the clouds that he had never seen before.
Under that pressure, Jiang Xiaoyu found that the spiritual shell around him began to peel off piece by piece.
Outside Sifang City, the sky was covered with the same dark clouds. The land with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly turned into pitch black. The only thing that could be seen was the flashing lightning in the clouds.
The three people who had just reached the city gate couldn't help but raise their heads.
"Master! What on earth is going on?" Yan Binghong looked at the suddenly changing sky and asked.
Wei Shuliang did not answer. This sudden thundercloud made him feel unprecedented pressure.
What is contained in it is the power of the most original laws between heaven and earth.
Laws are rules.
All existences that break the rules will be erased.
"How is that possible?" Wei Shuyang was so shocked that he no longer looked like an expert.
"Yes, what's going on? Master!" From the thundercloud, Mu Yuanqing also felt an unprecedented fear.
Wei Shuyang suddenly made a magic formula, and the gourd around his waist instantly became much larger.
He stepped forward and said, "Come up quickly!"
Mu Yuanqing and Yan Binghong didn't think much and jumped up immediately.
The gourd took the two of them and flew into the distance with a "whoosh" sound.
"Master, what on earth is that?" Mu Yuanqing couldn't help but ask after flying hundreds of miles away, the sky was still extremely dark.
"Heavenly tribulation! That is heavenly tribulation!"
"How... how is it possible?" Mu Yuanqing asked in surprise: "How could a small catastrophe from the Nascent Soul stage to the Divine Transformation stage cause strange phenomena in the world?"
"It's not a small calamity, it's definitely not a small calamity!" Wei Shuyang took a deep breath and muttered indifferently: "Such a power, I'm afraid... can only be the legendary... great calamity!"
"Great calamity? What great calamity?"
Wei Shuyang murmured: "In the life of a monk, there are two heavenly tribulations, one small tribulation for a god..."
Mu Yuanqing was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out, and he continued: "The second is...ascension...the great catastrophe!"
"Someone in Sifang City is going to ascend to immortality!"
She clearly felt that the gourd under her feet was moving faster.
"Ascended to the great heavenly tribulation, within a thousand miles, there will be no scorched earth! All living beings will be reduced to rubble!"
Ascension? Jiang Xiaoyu’s true cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage, so how could he ascend in the daytime?
Jiang Xiaoyu had seen Feng Chengping's small heavenly tribulation. The tribulation cloud was no more than the size of a fist, and the lightning was like a thread. Of course, although it looked weak, it was still extremely powerful for an ordinary person's tiny Nascent Soul.
Threatening.
But Jiang Xiaoyu's Nascent Soul is his body, and the real spiritual power in his body is countless times greater than that of ordinary monks.
That strong spiritual power made the laws of heaven and earth feel doubtful.
According to the judgment of the law, although the number of these small tribulations will not increase, their power will increase hundreds of millions of times.
In the secret realm.
"Crack!" There was an explosion that shook the world, and a bolt of lightning mixed with the power of law struck down from the sky.
The power of that thunder and lightning is countless times stronger than that of a four-clawed dragon.
And Jiang Xiaoyu could clearly feel that the thunder and lightning had locked onto him. It seemed that no matter where he escaped, the lightning would hit him.
At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu had completely changed into a different person.
If it were his former self, he would have risked his life to escape.
But in the secret realm of Tianming's memory, Jiang Xiaoyu already understood that once danger targets him, no matter how he escapes, he cannot escape. To eliminate this danger, the only thing he can do is to face the difficulty.
And up.
In an instant, his body flew up into the sky like an arrow from a string.
The speed was so fast that it turned into a ball of fire with a long tail flame.
"Snapped!"
The loud noise of the contact directly caused cracks in the earth and mountain peaks.
The solitary peak in the center of the island suddenly collapsed.
Jiang Xiaoyu only felt a very strange force rush into his body, and that force seemed to tear him into pieces.
Jiang Xiaoyu's spiritual power was exhausted in an instant.
What will soon greet him will be shattered into pieces.
However, with such power, another hole was created in the spiritual power dam in his body.
The powerful spiritual power that does not seem to belong to this world actually slowly dissolves the power of law in the thunder and lightning.
In the sky, Jiang Xiaoyu fell like a meteorite.
After a heavy landing, the island, which had cracked open, suddenly shattered into four pieces.
The rocks cracked and the lake water surged.
The huge body of the four-clawed swimming dragon began to gradually slide into the lake.
When his body came into contact with the lake water, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly woke up.
He strangely found that his body seemed to have undergone an indescribable change.
Although his body was in severe pain, he still raised his head and looked at the sky.
The black clouds were rolling more violently, and the energy of the thunder and lightning bred in them was still rising straight up.
Jiang Xiaoyu turned over and lay on his back. He understood that it was not over yet.