He broke through the bottleneck, broke through the shackles of the first form of Dantian, opened the second form, and successfully entered the sacred realm of King Wu.
Xuanyuan Yu had a premonition that the thunder catastrophe was coming, and he raised his head suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed across his eyes like black holes. He turned his head, looked at Ling Luo, and said sternly: "Luo'er, get out quickly, retreat.
A thousand meters away from Wolsong Cave!"
The thunder catastrophe was approaching, and the first thing he thought about was not whether he could survive the disaster safely, but her safety.
He didn't want Luoer to suffer any innocent consequences due to his own reasons.
"oh oh!"
Ling Luo was making sword moves with the Red Sky Sword when she was shocked by Xuanyuan Yu's roar, but as smart as she was, she quickly understood.
Thunder shook in the sky, and lightning intertwined.
If you advance to King Wu, you will usher in seven heavenly thunder tribulations.
Ling Luo hurriedly retreated, ducked out of Yuesong Cave, and ran outside. Just when he was a thousand meters away, he happened to see a golden lightning several meters thick in the sky strike Yuesong Cave.
inside.
Wolsong Cave instantly collapsed into gravel and soil, splashing everywhere and collapsing. A large boulder several meters high halfway up the mountain fell down because it lost its balance.
"Yu!"
Ling Luo felt a chill in her heart, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she let out an exclamation.
Wolsongdong was reduced to ruins.
Ling Luo's body couldn't help but tremble, where is Yu? Is Yu buried inside?
At this moment, a long, slender hand stretched out from the gravel.
Ling Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and a surprise smile bloomed at the corners of her lips.
Xuanyuan Yu's hands were like eagle claws, breaking through the submerged gravel and soil, and his whole body slowly stood up.
Although his clothes were stained with dust, the jade belt that bound his hair fell off, and his long hair fell casually on his shoulders, he did not look at all embarrassed.
He was as tall and tall as jade, with arrogant and unyielding eyes flashing like black holes. He slowly raised his head and looked up to the nine heavens.
Cultivation is a reverse word.
Why fear the thunder tribulation?!
Xuanyuan Yu did not dodge or dodge, and even took the initiative to stretch out a hand and point it to the sky, as if to challenge him.
"boom--"
God seemed to respond and responded to him with angry thunder.
"boom--"
"Crack——"
"boom--"
Four thick golden thunderbolts descended from the sky and landed densely on Xuanyuan Yu's head.
He faced the difficulties and let the thunder and lightning pass through his body and cleanse his muscles and bones.
The power of the thunder broke his bones, shattered his flesh and blood, and scorched his body black.
Xuanyuan Yu no longer had a human shape, but he still maintained his standing posture and refused to fall down.
Ling Luo's heart was pounding as she looked at it. She stretched out her hand and covered her mouth. Her eyes were cracked, and a layer of dusk appeared in front of her eyes.
Is he going to die?
It’s already bloody and bloody!
She wanted to rush over, but received a rejection gesture and a negative look from him.
His eyes were so serious that she stopped and could only stand in the distance and watch helplessly.
Is this the torture that must be endured when promoted from a martial spirit to a martial king? For the first time, Ling Luo had a completely different understanding of the cultivation of immortal martial arts.
"boom--"
The sixth thunder struck down, and Xuanyuan Yu's broken body fell completely.
The seventh thunder struck down, and Xuanyuan Yu was no longer Xuanyuan Yu. What remained on the ground was a pool of burnt black blood.
Ling Luo could no longer control her tears, and a sense of despair emerged from the bottom of her heart.