In the foggy wasteland outside the territory, a few blue electric lights broke the silence of the space, tearing from the distant sky, like the claws of a ghost, suddenly appearing in the thick and gloomy fog barrier that covered the sky, suddenly covering the sky.
The gray sky was in pieces. x. .
Daze outside the territory has not seen sunlight for many years, and the blue lightning came very suddenly. When Feng Jueyu noticed the lightning slowly pressing above his head, he knew that he was in disaster.
But it was different from the previous situation. Kuangyun and Qilei, who were supposed to appear first when the golden body was seriously catastrophic, did not appear. Instead, there were a few lightning bolts. What's going on?
This made Feng Jueyu quite confused.
Standing up from the ground, Feng Jueyu frowned, and the five layers of holy armor on his body slowly emerged. He did not use other defensive weapons, because in his opinion, those few blue lightnings were not enough to threaten him.
own life.
However, the next moment, Feng Jueyu realized that he was wrong.
Big mistake.
The blue electric light drew several rugged arcs in the air, as if there were several small snakes crawling in the air, winding up to the top of Feng Jueyu's head, and paused suddenly. The front end of the lightning scattered sharp blue light.
The lightning seemed to be ready to strike, and also seemed to be examining its enemy.
After the lightning focused on the head for half a cup of tea, the lightning as thin as a thumb suddenly expanded crazily like a genetic mutation.
First, the lightning at the front suddenly changed from the thickness of a thumb to the thickness of a forearm, and then all the lightning became active, straightened the lightning, transformed into the shape of lightning, and struck down on Feng Jueyu's head one after another.
"What the hell, this isn't Qi Lei..."
At any rate, Feng Jueyu had seen a master with a perfect golden body overcome the tribulation, and the appearance of Kuang Yun and Thunder was still fresh in his memory. Thunder is the thunder that thunders in the sky, like a series of thunder pillars, it is extremely powerful, and it is also the same when the power of heaven descends.
He is unstoppable and goes straight forward, unlike these lightning bolts that are sneaky.
Feng Jueyu felt cold in his heart. He could still judge the power of these lightnings through his spiritual consciousness. He could directly split the lightning back without using a magic weapon. However, when the disaster appeared in this form, it was tantamount to letting Feng Jueyu
I feel it is a great shame and humiliation.
"Oh my god, are you just ignoring me like this? Get out of here."
Click.
A sharp shout resounded like thunder in his mouth, Feng Jueyu flicked his wrist, and several sword beams with a width of half a palm were shot out. The speed was extremely fast, and the accuracy was also unusually impressive. Several lightning bolts struck the air.
Next, he didn't even get close to him. He was directly hit back into the air by the sword energy and disappeared into the clouds.
Feng Jueyu easily repelled the thunder calamity without any effort, but he was not in a happy mood and instead became confused.
If the power of each person's disaster is different, Feng Jueyu may believe it, but the different ways of the disaster are a bit confusing. If this is true, Brother Xuanzhong will not teach him how to overcome the disaster.
Catastrophe seems to be very different.
Feng Jueyu stared at the fog and clouds that had gathered again. He was full of puzzles, but he also thought to himself: If the disaster was so easy, it would be better. It would save the risk of losing some magic weapons. After all, the gold
Perfection of the body is just a state in the world of cultivation, and my future goal is just that.
While thinking about it, Feng Jueyu did not forget to be careful about the changes in the disaster. After a while, he saw those lightning bolts sneaking out of the clouds again, but there were still only a few…
Feng Jueyu counted nine small lightning bolts this time. They were as thin as a thumb and only about half a meter long. What on earth were they?
Feng Jueyu, who was confused and clenched the Zimu Dissociation Sword, felt a little dumbfounded in his heart. If the disaster was so simple, why would he prepare such things? It would be a waste of time and money.
With this thought in his mind, nine rays of blue lightning struck down staggeringly. Compared with the previous attack, this time it seemed a bit more sneaky, which made Feng Jueyu very contemptuous. There was a loud crack, and the nine rays of lightning struck down.
They fell together and happened to hit the top of Feng Jueyu's head. Feng Da Killer didn't look away and raised the Zi-Mother Dissociation Sword in his hand at will. After hearing a few crisp tearing sounds, nine lightning bolts were hit back at the same time.
In the sky.
But this time, the effect was completely different from the last time. The nine lightning bolts did not subside because of this. Instead, after encountering the sword energy, they split into two and tore into two lightning bolts on the spot. Although the lightning was blocked,
When it was split apart, it turned into eighteen lightning bolts surrounding Feng Jueyu.
The blue electric light flashed slowly, and the eighteen lightning bolts were like spiritual creatures observing Feng Jueyu. They neither attacked nor retreated, and swayed left and right, more like they were mocking Feng Jueyu.
"Damn it, how can this Jin Lei be different from the ones I have seen before?"
Feng Jueyu became angry for no reason. He held the sword in his left hand and pointed angrily, and held the Destruction Blade in his right hand. His body quickly turned like a top, and the sword energy came out. A large glow suddenly appeared around his body.
Every path has the momentum to destroy heaven and earth.
"Whoa!"
Driven by the original divine power, the sword's aura was like shattered lotus petals, turning into a sky full of aura and striking out toward the eighteen lightning bolts. The vision of his pupils continued to expand, and Feng Jueyu used his super-powerful consciousness to fight with all his might.
Locking on the changing directions of the eighteen lightning bolts, hoping to achieve the effect of defeating them with one strike, however, to their surprise, instead of dodging, the eighteen lightning bolts stayed there and were torn into pieces by the sky-filled glow.
.
Originally, Feng Jueyu should be happy to see this scene. After all, being able to crush the heavenly calamity is not something ordinary people can do. Unfortunately, he just can't laugh now, because through the fighting of light energy, the lightning in the sky has become more and more. It turns out that there are only ten
Eight ways, now there are more than hundreds...
"What's going on?" Feng Jueyu took a step back in fright, and then he realized that he was surrounded by hundreds of lightnings and had no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth.
"This lightning can actually change into separate parts, more and more, how could it become like this?"
Feng Jueyu, who was horrified, temporarily stopped attacking. There was a vague premonition in his heart. If I don't attack, the lightning will not increase. Let's see what the hell is going on?
Feng Jueyu felt that he would not change if he stopped attacking the lightning. However, these lightnings seemed to understand Feng Jueyu's thoughts. After waiting for a long time to no avail, they all became active. Then, a more shocking scene appeared.
Appeared.
I saw hundreds of lightning bolts in the sky. They began to split automatically without going through Feng Jueyu's offensive. They changed from one to two, from two to four, and from four to eight. After just a dozen breaths, the area of several miles around was covered with lightning.
High in the sky, there were dense lightnings as thin as coiled snakes everywhere, like a huge thunder net composed of countless lightning bolts, tightly covering his figure in the thunder of the sky.
"this……"
Feng Jueyu let out a breath of cold air. From the time the nine lightning bolts appeared to the present, he had a premonition that something big was going to happen. He quickly shouted and tried to escape from the lightning net.
At this moment, the lightning that had been motionless finally started its offensive. Thousands of lightning flashes, like a heavy rain at dusk, simultaneously emitted a trembling buzz and overwhelmingly pressed down on Feng Jueyu's head.
The storm suddenly rose, and tens of millions of lightning turned into rain of light and rained down violently. The strong force cut through the foggy sky and even the space was torn apart. Although these cracks were not big, they were almost invisible to the naked eye.
It is impossible to detect, but when the number increases, it is extremely shocking, just like lightning piercing the sky with holes, it is extremely shocking.
Being under the lightning rain, Feng Jueyu also felt the powerful energy crushing from above his head. The sharp and overbearing lightning rain was so overwhelming that he couldn't even lift his head before he could get close to him. He even felt wrapped around Zun Huang.
There was a faint tingling sensation on the skin under the cassock.
"What a terrible calamity. I will fight against it with you."
As if he had been teased, boundless anger surged in Feng Jueyu's heart, his eyes turned like lightning, and the powerful original divine power in his body continued to emerge, quickly forming a five-level storm energy on the body surface: Five-level Saint
First.
"The Emperor's Vestments."
This was the beginning of the disaster. Feng Jueyu didn't want to waste magical weapons and talismans. After forming the golden holy armor, he activated the body-protecting power of the emperor's robe and turned into a stalwart and elegant giant.
Faster than one move, the swordsmanship without moves or moves is as powerful as a rainbow, and the power of the heavenly calamity is at the same place.
At this time, Feng Jueyu seemed to have turned into a huge airtight tornado, covering his body with golden light, surrounded by magic flowers, and full of divine power. He was familiar with the exquisite sword techniques, and his killing moves mixed with sword light and sword energy were stacked one after another.
Like the roaring waves of an angry sea, it lasts for a long time, causing the world to be in turmoil.
Although the lightning rain was extremely dense, it was impossible to get close to him in a short period of time. Even if a small amount of lightning rain fell on him, Feng Jueyu would only feel a little numb and itchy. After all, he had been in the Golden Sky Tower for seventy years.
The time spent has not been in vain. Most of the spiritual and mysterious spells of Lian Yu Gang Jue have been deeply understood. His body is as steel as iron. It has been remade from jade and has extraordinary toughness. These lightning rains cannot harm him at all.
Of course, this situation is only temporary. As time goes by, the original divine power continues to be consumed, and dense beads of sweat begin to appear on Feng Jueyu's forehead.
There is no end to the killing.
This is the terrifying thing about the lightning rain. Although the sword energy and sword light can temporarily offset the power of the lightning rain and make the lightning rain pause for a moment, as the lightning rain splits more and more, Feng Jueyu's pressure also changes.
Got bigger and bigger.
Catastrophes arise from the sky, and overcoming them is to compete with the sky. Only when the strength is recognized by God, the calamities will automatically subside. And this calamity, which was so difficult from the beginning, made Feng Jueyu feel angry.
How long will such an indestructible lightning rain last until it ends? What will the catastrophe use to embarrass itself afterward? qFor mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net