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Chapter 1975 entrance storm

Zhuo Wen looked up at the sky, looking at the black thunder gate, his pupils shrunk into pinholes.

Although he had never survived a thunder disaster, he learned about the situation from Yin Bingyun.

The thunder disaster of the True God is different from the thunder tribulation. The thunder tribulation is when the monks in the planet continent go through the tribulation and are rejected by the rules of that planet. Therefore, the rules of the planet will form tribulation clouds and rain down tribulation thunder.

The thunder disaster is formed by the rules of the starry sky. This thunder aura is so vast that Zhuo Wen even senses the aura of sky thunder in this thunder gate. Yes, it is the aura of sky thunder contained in the sky thunder eye.

And what surprised Zhuo Wen was that he had just been promoted to True God. Generally speaking, he would have to wait five hundred years before the first thunder disaster would occur.

But now, this thunder disaster is coming immediately, which is really abnormal.

"Is it because of the bite?" Zhuo Wen thought to himself.

The Chi is an extremely powerful race in the starry sky, and it is said that it is also rejected by the rules of the Starry Sky. He survived the thunder disaster early, could it be the reason for the Chi?

Boom!

I saw the thunder gate slowly opening, and a black lightning bolt leaked out, blasting towards Zhuo Wen's head.

Although there is only a trace of this black thunder, the power contained in it is extremely terrifying.

Of course, this black thunder only contains a small part of the sky thunder, which is far worse than the trace of sky thunder in Zhuo Wen Tianlei's eyes.

Zhuo Wen did not dare to neglect this black thunder, and immediately summoned Zhuo Wen in black.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen in black waved his sleeves and immediately used the Devouring Vortex.

Boom!

However, the moment the swallowing vortex blocked the black thunder, the swallowing vortex collapsed.

Poof!

Zhuo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror in his eyes. This black thunder was too terrifying. The swallowing whirlpool was the attack method of the swallow. How could it be shattered so easily?

However, Zhuo Wen was not allowed to think too much now, as the black thunder had spread and swept in front of him.

When Zhuo Wen was about to use other methods, the thunder eye between his eyebrows automatically split open, a strange swallowing power came out, and the black thunder that came involuntarily entered the sky thunder eye.

Zhuo Wen only felt a slight pain between his brows, and then he was surprised to find that at some point, extremely inconspicuous threads of lightning had appeared in the eyes of the thunder that were originally as dry as stagnant water.

This lace was too inconspicuous, but Zhuo Wen saw hope.

"Could it be that the power of thunder disaster can make the eyes of thunder generate the power of thunder?"

Although the thunder disaster is very scary, Zhuo Wen's sky thunder eye seems to be the nemesis of this thunder disaster. In addition, the thunder disaster actually contains the energy of sky thunder, which helps the sky thunder eye to generate new thunder. This makes Zhuo Wen

ecstatic.

Zhuo Wen has completely verified how powerful the sky thunder is with Wu Han. When the Sky Devouring Eye was promoted to the Sky Thunder Eye, a trace of sky thunder produced by Yun was able to make Wu Han so embarrassed.

Although Zhuo Wen's attack was somewhat cunning and a sneak attack, it also fully demonstrated the terror of sky thunder.

It goes without saying how strong the Xutian strongman is. Even if he stood there and allowed the True God to attack, I am afraid that the True God would not be able to break through the superficial defense of the Xutian strongman.

But the sky thunder can not only break through the defense of the strong Xutian, but when it enters the body of the strong Xutian, it can also cause extremely terrifying damage to the body of the strong Xutian.

If the number of sky thunders in Zhuo Wen's Tianlei eyes increases, even if Zhuo Wen is upright and upright against a powerful person like Wu Han, although Zhuo Wen cannot defeat him, it is more than enough to protect himself. Wu Han may even be wary of him.

The power of thunder.

Boom!

While Zhuo Wen was thinking about the Thunder Eye, another black thunder fell from the Thunder Gate at an extremely fast speed.

There is still a trace of black thunder released this time, but its power is much stronger than the first time.

Zhuo Wenfang was smarter this time and directly used the Sky Thunder Eyes to receive the black thunder. Although the black thunder landing on the center of his eyebrows would cause Zhuo Wen to feel pain in the center of his eyebrows, the powerful devouring power of the Sky Thunder Eyes would soon kill him.

The feeling of labor pain was eliminated.

This time there were ten lightning strikes at Kaminarimon, each one thicker than the last. Of course, this so-called thickness is only relative, because the tenth lightning strike was only as thick as a finger.

After the thunder disaster ended, Leimen slowly disappeared into the void, while Zhuo Wen was in high spirits.

After surviving the thunder disaster, he found that he had an aura of thunder disaster in his body, and this aura was given to him by Raimon.

Moreover, this aura perfectly fits his own aura. As long as he starts fighting, the aura of Thunder Disaster will naturally be released together with his aura, and to a certain extent, enhance the sharpness of his offensive.

No wonder in the realm of true gods, the more disasters you survive, the stronger your strength becomes. It turns out to be because of the aura of disaster.

The divine power of true gods of the same level is actually the same. No matter how many disasters you survive, the divine power in your body will not increase.

But after experiencing the thunder disaster, the quantity of the divine power in the True God's body remained unchanged, but its quality changed dramatically.

It's like a sword embryo and a divine sword. The weight of the two is the same, but in terms of lethality, the divine sword is far more powerful than the sword embryo.

Because the divine sword has been unsealed, its sharpness is far higher than that of the sword embryo. It only takes one sword to cut down a tree, while the sword embryo can be chopped with dozens of swords. This is a qualitative difference.

The True God is like a sword embryo. The more disasters it experiences, the more powerful the True God's power will be. Although the quantity is the same, it is qualitatively much more powerful than the True God who has not survived the disaster.

Bah ba ba ba!

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and he immediately placed his right hand between his eyebrows and took out a jet black thread from his eyebrows.

This lace is about the thickness of a finger, about five inches long, and looks extremely inconspicuous.

But Zhuo Wen didn't dare to underestimate this streak of thunder. This was the thunder eye that absorbed ten thunder disasters and was fully tempered to derive such a trace of thunder. It can be said that this streak of thunder is Zhuo Wen's.

The most powerful trump card currently.

"It's time to get out of here!"

Putting away the thunder, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell far ahead, where the core star field of the Great Brahma Realm was located.

The Sky Connecting Stone is extremely famous in areas outside the core star field.

Because the Heaven Connecting Stone is the only entrance to the core star field.

Of course, the Sky Connecting Stone is outside the core star field and is divided into four, namely southeast, southeast, and northwest.

What Zhuo Wen wants to go this time is the Jie Tian Stone in the east.

Before entering the Jietian Stone, there is a black hole tunnel. Only through the black hole tunnel can one completely enter the Jietian Stone.

When Zhuo Wen came to the black hole tunnel with the spacecraft artifact, he found that twenty or thirty monks had gathered in front of the tunnel.

Zhuo Wen's arrival did not attract the attention of the monks here. Even those who paid some attention to Zhuo Wen only glanced at him and lost interest.

After all, the aura on Zhuo Wen's body is not strong, he is just a disaster god. With such a level of cultivation, he is considered to be at the bottom among the twenty or thirty monks.

Zhuo Wen looked around and found that most of the twenty or thirty monks had an older monk, leading younger monks, probably from other galaxies, to the core star field to participate in the galactic competition.

However, what makes Zhuo Wen strange is that there are now less than two years before the Galaxy Competition. It stands to reason that the monks heading to the star field will only be crowded, but now it seems that there are not many people.

Suddenly, two black-armored monks walked out of the black tunnel ahead. They glanced at the twenty or thirty monks around them indifferently. One of them said: "Is there anyone else who wants to pick up the sky stone? I only need ten million sacred stones."

As soon as this man spoke, the twenty or thirty monks around him looked angry. Apparently, these people felt that the price was too high.

Zhuo Wen was surprised. He finally understood why there were so few people here. I am afraid that most people had already paid to enter the black hole tunnel. The remaining people probably did not have so many sacred stones on their bodies, so they were refused entry.

Inside the tunnel.

"Bah! It seems they are just poor people." Another black-armored monk smiled disdainfully.

"Let's enter!"

An old man in black robe gritted his teeth, took out the storage bag, handed it to a black-armored monk, and then took the two young men and women around him to step into the tunnel.

"Wait a minute, 10 million sacred stones are only enough for one person to enter. You three can't enter." The black-armored monk said calmly.

"What?"

The black-robed old man's face turned pale, and his eyes were blazing. The black-armored monk didn't explain clearly at first, which led him to think that ten million sacred stones could bring people in, but he never thought that only one person could enter.

"What? I made it very clear just now. If you want to bring these two people in, then take out another 20 million sacred stones."

The black-armored monk looked amused, and at the same time, his eyes fell on the young female cultivator behind the old man with some evil intentions.

This female cultivator has good looks and a graceful figure.

Seeing the wanton gaze of the black-armored monk, the female cultivator frowned slightly and her face turned slightly pale.

The old man also saw the intention of the black-armored monk, and said solemnly: "We are not going in, please return the sacred stone to us!"

The black-armored monk looked at the old man in front of him as if he were an idiot, and said: "Give it back to you? Since you handed over the sacred stone, then get out of here and behave like a girl."

The old man's face turned pale with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Are you, the Netherworld Sect, so unreasonable? After all, you are one of the ten major sects in the Star Territory, why don't you have any sect-like bearing?"

The black-armored monk slowly narrowed his eyes. He looked at the old man coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"There are countless monks who come to pick up the Sky Stone every day. What kind of monks have I not seen? You three ants from the first-level galaxy came to the galaxy competition just to act as cannon fodder, and you dare to openly insult our Youhuan Sect.

, you are so courageous!"

The black-armored monk smiled coldly, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed the old man in black robe.

Although this black-armored monk is also a disaster god, the aura of thunder disasters on his body is extremely strong. He is a strong man who has survived at least eight or nine thunder disasters, while the old man in black robe is not satisfactory and has a weak aura of thunder disasters.

Pitiful.

The black-robed old man let out a low roar, formed his right hand into a palm, and blasted out a palm with divine power like the wind, hitting the black-armored monk heavily in front of him.

The black-armored monk smiled coldly and punched him. Then the old man in black robe spat out a mouthful of blood, his right hand was smashed, and he flew out upside down.

The young man and woman quickly rushed to the side of the old man in black robe, their eyes full of worry.


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