After Lin Huang entered the realm of King Wu, the river of spiritual energy around him did not disappear.
Instead, it became more and more turbulent.
Lin Huang's aura rose again...
Under the void, Lin Huang was dressed in white, with one hand behind his back, looking at the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and took a step forward with a calm expression.
One step is ten miles.
One step at a time.
Lin Huang has entered the first level of King Wu!
…
And when Lin Huang broke through, there were more and more golden thunders above his head, to the point of being frightening.
Thirty ways.
Thirty-seven ways.
Forty-nine ways.
…
Over Shenluo City, Di Jiuyou's expression gradually became serious. Looking at the scene in front, he felt a strong oppressive aura, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense, and the ancient coffin behind him let out a buzzing roar.
Voice.
The god-abandoning man raised his head and sighed: "Except for a few young emperors, there are few people in this Cangqiong Continent who can arouse such great jealousy when they join the Tao. There are also very few people who can step into the realm of the King of Martial Arts.
At that time, it resonated with the heaven and earth, attracting such terrifying spiritual energy like a whale swallowing it.”
"The stronger he is, the stronger his disciples will be!"
Di Jiuyou said with fighting spirit boiling.
The god-abandoning man waved his sleeves and said, "Remember, there is no true invincibility in this world... You are not invincible either!"
"The disciples will step into the realm of invincibility step by step!"
Di Jiuyou raised his eyebrows and said proudly.
Above Bai Yujing, Bei Lin Weiyang also looked at the scene in front of him. His expression became a little solemn, and then he smiled sarcastically, "I underestimate you, you have such great fortune... But you met me,
The greater your good fortune, the greater my good fortune will be!"
Buzz.
Buzzing.
In the void, the sounds of breaking through the realm continued to sound, and Lin Huang had already taken twenty-seven steps in the void.
The realm has entered the third heaven of King Wu.
And his steps have not stopped yet.
In the sky above Lin Huang, fifty-seven golden thunderbolts from the sky also gathered, and they did not fall in a hurry.
It seems that the stronger Lin Huang is, the more golden thunder will gather, vowing to kill Lin Huang.
Jun Qingcheng looked at the white clothes in the void with her hands behind her back, as if she were seeing flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard. Her snow-white face was full of worry... Even now she was in the seventh heaven of King Wu, she felt the extreme power of the rolling golden thunder.
horrible.
When Wang Xiao and Situ Huangfen sighed at Lin Huang's good fortune, their faces became extremely ugly.
They can feel the destructive aura of the golden thunder of the Nine Heavens...
No matter how high Lin Huang's realm is, what can he do if he can't withstand the thunder rolling down behind him? When he dies, all his strength will turn into dust and be submerged in the years.
Next to Zhao Tianjia, Little Fatty Bai had an equally solemn expression. He picked up a pair of big iron hammers and was ready to step into the battlefield at any time to defend Lin Huang against the rolling golden thunder.
"Old man, why are there more and more golden thunders? When will they end!"
Bai Xiaopang looked at Zhao Tianjia seriously.
Zhao Tianjia's eyes flickered and he was silent. Then he turned to stare at Yue Renwang not far away, pretending to cough and said: "Why, Yue Renwang, you want to take away my life while I am seriously injured? How about you try?
Try it and see if you can succeed!"
Fatty Bai's expression suddenly changed. He turned to stare at King Yue Ren, only to realize that King Yue Ren was less than a hundred feet away from the two of them. Fatty Bai immediately carried a pair of hammers and protected Zhao Tianjia behind him like an eagle guarding a chicken.
King Yueren snorted coldly, ignored the two of them, and cast his gaze into the void.
The wind and clouds roared.
Lei Lei swallowed.
Under the clouds, Lin Huang finally took forty-nine steps!
The moment the footsteps fell, Lin Huang's body once again filled with a terrifying aura, sweeping in all directions.
The sound of breaking through the realm followed.
At this moment, Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and swept the river of spiritual energy around him into his body... In just an instant, Lin Huang's realm rose like a rainbow into the sky...
Go straight to the King of Martial Arts - the Sixth Heaven!
At this moment, there were nine more rolling golden thunders under the sky.
A total of eighty-one golden thunderbolts from the Nine Heavens!
The roar of rolling thunder, eighty-one rays of thunder, is like eighty-one rivers of destruction, suspended in the void. The roaring sound of thunder shakes the world, and it is so loud that it can pierce the eardrums of any warrior below the realm of the King of Martial Arts.
Pain, qi and blood clashing in the body.
Lin Huang raised his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the thunder river that was about to roll down above his head, and smiled calmly: "Wait a moment!"
Before Lin Huang could finish his words, an ancient blue dragon's voice suddenly sounded in the sky where the wind and clouds roared.
In the blink of an eye, a dark blue dragon rushed out of Lin Huang's body. He was lying around Lin Huang, his eyes were majestic, and his whole body was gleaming with black light, full of a mighty aura. Then, the black dragon roared, as if
Demonstrating to the sky.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Before the sound of the roar of the dragon subsided, dark thunder reappeared in the sky and the earth.
Like ancient black giant pillars, hanging upside down under the sky, hovering next to the golden thunder river, the aura of destruction is no weaker than the golden thunder river.
At the moment when the little black dragon appeared, everyone in Shenluo City was extremely surprised, staring at the forest wasteland like clay sculptures and wood sculptures.
——There is a real dragon in this world!
Although the ancient Dragon Clan has been submerged in the turbulent years of prehistoric times, the mark left by the Dragon Clan on this continent can never be erased. I don’t know in which distant era, the Dragon Clan cried blood and sang songs, fought in all directions, and fought for
This continent has shed every last drop of blood.
As of now, the real dragon in the world is gone, and only the dragon veins remain to protect the world.
Unexpectedly, a real dragon would revive now, and they had witnessed it with their own eyes...
"Destroy the dragon and cross the world!"
Looking at the nine jet-black thunders circling the void, Jun Tianyao sighed leisurely, "I didn't expect that there are still real dragons in this world. In the world, the Dragon-Slaying World-Destroying Ting finally appeared again to target the Dragon Tribulation!"
"Grandpa!"
Jun Qingcheng raised her head and looked at Jun Tianyao, with a hint of pleading in her bright eyes.
Jun Tianyao shook his head, "Nowadays, Lin Huang is still in a situation of life and death. But once someone intervenes, it will arouse the wrath of heaven, and he will undoubtedly die. Even if Grandpa takes action, it will be useless!"
The light in Jun Qingcheng's eyes dimmed instantly.
In the sky above Bai Yujing, after Bei Lin Weiyang saw the little black dragon that appeared in the world, a fiery and greedy light appeared in his eyes for the first time, "I didn't expect that there would be a blue dragon wearing a body, tsk tsk... The sect of the world's destiny is placed on you.
, isn’t it a pity!”
Looking at the little black dragon returning from recovery, Lin Huang pursed his lips and touched the dragon's head, "After the tribulation, you are not allowed to hide it from me. You have to tell me the secret method of the Blue Dragon Holy Body and the magical power of the martial soul!"
The little black dragon didn't care about Lin Huang at all. He shook his huge head and escaped from Lin Huang's grasp.
Lin Huang smiled slightly, then looked at the countless thunders above his head, and laughed: "Come on..."
Buzz.
Buzzing.
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, an ancient buzzing sound sounded in the void.
However……
That buzzing sound was not the sound of thunder falling.
Instead, there are more blood-red thunders under the sky, full of surging killing arrogance, which makes people feel frightened physically and mentally.
One way.
Two lanes.
…
Nine ways!
In just ten breaths, nine bloody thunderbolts appeared under the sky again, with murderous intent as fierce as the sea, comparable to the Golden Thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens and the Dragon-Slaying World Thunderbolt.
The smile on Lin Huang's face froze, and then he suddenly realized and cursed: