Chapter 489 The Golden Dragon Thunder Tribulation 2
Click, click, there was a sound. These flying knives that Lu Xiaotian spent a lot of effort to refine were shattered one after another like porcelain. The thunder tribulation came so fast, even the water-centered, stone-earth-shattering knife array he arranged didn't even react.
There is no time.
The Jie Lei that followed closely took advantage of a short period of time to break through the formation and fell one after another, making it almost difficult for people to react.
Lu Xiaotian brushed the ground and pulled out the earth-shattering knife, slashing out several sharp blades of energy through the air, scattering the thunder that fell above his head.
There was a rolling explosion in the air, and the sword energy and the thunder thunder collided, but the speed of the thunder thunder was too fast after all, and even Lu Xiaotian could not defeat them all in a short time.
Boom boom......
Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and punched. The strong punch blasted away the two tribulation thunders again, but his chest and thigh were still hit by the remaining two tribulation thunders one after another. Ordinary ninth-level foundation-building monks faced
Such a lightning strike would cause severe injuries even if it was not fatal. Lu Xiaotian was hit by two tribulation lightnings, and his body was suddenly hit hard. He was thrown up from the ground. The powerful power of thunder and lightning acted on his body through the fire dragon scale armor. Lu Xiaotian
His whole body was twitching.
Then the remaining two lightning strikes struck, and Lu Xiaotian's body rolled continuously on the ground, leaving traces of blood wherever he rolled.
There was lightning and thunder in the thunder clouds in the sky, and huge bolts of lightning as thick as a bucket fell again. One wave after another.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian's state looked extremely embarrassing, but the scattered flying knives focused again, forming a relatively tight formation than before, and flew up into the air. This is the benefit of Lu Xiaotian's practice of this set of knife formations.
, the Shui Xin Shi Earth Evil Knife Array, even if half of the magical weapon is damaged, the remaining flying knives can still form a small Earth Evil Array. There is naturally a gap in power compared to the full set of seventy-two flying knives, but at this time it can
Buy Lu Xiaotian a certain amount of time. Since God doesn't give him time to reply, he can only rely on himself.
Lu Xiaotian took the Heaven-Returning Pill again without hesitation. At the same time, he held the earth-shattering knife and slashed out a series of sword lights. He used his spiritual consciousness to control the small earth-shattering sword array to resist the thunder tribulation, and then used the sword light to break part of it. After the previous two waves.
Lightning strikes, Lu Xiaotian has gained some experience at this time. By using magic weapons to cooperate with formations and alternating with each other, he can win more time.
Although he was hit by lightning several times in succession, and his body was traumatized one after another, the power of thunder and lightning seemed to have baptized the mana in his body. The mana that experienced the baptism of thunder and lightning was more pure and condensed, and his soul experienced
After being paralyzed by thunder and lightning, he became stronger and his gratitude towards his surroundings became clearer than ever before.
A strange color flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. It seems that blocking all the tribulation thunder may not necessarily be a good thing. How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? But the lethality of the tribulation thunder is also very terrifying, and it is beyond the body.
The load will be like that of Zhou Xiaocui and other monks who failed to overcome the tribulation, and their bodies and souls will be destroyed. In such a place where thunder and lightning are dense, the soul will have no chance to escape.
In fact, when Lu Xiaotian looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. I'm afraid he didn't have to deliberately set off the thunderclouds, and it was really uncertain whether he could survive it in the end.
Lu Xiaotian has had an unyielding heart since he was a child. If he had given in so easily, he would never have made it to where he is today. Looking at the still powerful thunderclouds in the sky, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were firmer than ever before. If God does not save everyone, he will save everyone. He can
Although I am now here due to luck, it is more due to my own hard work. The same is true for the thunder calamity in front of me. When there is no way out, you have to find a way through the thorns and thorns.
"Little Earth Evil Formation, strike!" Lu Xiaotian raised his hands, the handles of the thirty-six flying knives were downwards, and the tips of the knives were upwards. A bright light of the knife made people almost unable to open their eyes, exuding bursts of soft moans.
With the sound of thunder falling from the sky, swim upstream!
There were explosions in the sky, and from time to time, other thunderbolts fell from the gaps between the flying knives. Some were scattered by Lu Xiaotian with the earth-shattering knife, and some hit Lu Xiaotian's body.
One after another, there was lightning and thunder. At this time, the monks on several nearby mountains were gloating about the misfortune, but the bursts of thunder followed one after another, so that these monks could only look in this direction from a distance, with only horror on their faces.
Color, the movement here made them feel like several monks were going through a tribulation. The thunder tribulation that should have ended long ago seemed to have no end in sight. Under such a fierce lightning strike, there were still foundation-building monks.
Survived? They were all monks at the pinnacle of foundation building. Many monks had watched other monks survive the tribulation. But they had never seen such an amazing thing.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was indeed in an extremely embarrassed state.
The remaining small Earth Evil Sword Formation was also completely destroyed by the thunder. Even the Fire Dragon Scale Armor was struck by a large number of lightnings. Several scales were also shot down, and the defense was greatly damaged. However, the thunderclouds in the sky still made people gasp.
Can't help but feel angry.
Lu Xiaotian's body was hit in the chest again by a thick thunderbolt. His whole body was paralyzed and he was knocked away again.
"Seven Star Sword Array!" Lu Xiaotian vomited blood while looking stubbornly at the oppressive thunder cloud. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were sharper than the sword energy of the earth-shattering knife.
The thick thunder and lightning illuminated the mountain top where Lu Xiaotian was standing, in sharp contrast to the oppressive thunderclouds and the darkness all around. Those foundation-building monks watching from a distance could only see the electric snakes dancing wildly.
, a thin figure resisted stubbornly and arrogantly. It seemed that it might be annihilated at any time in the violent thunder and lightning. Even if these people looked at it for a little longer, they would be dazzled by the field formed by the thunder and lightning. By this time, these people would still have nothing left in their hearts.
All that is left is fear. Who else can survive in such a powerful thunder and lightning field?
For a small moment, even these monks who were looking at the Thunder Tribulation from a distance felt as if several years had passed.
Even when the thunder and lightning that almost illuminated the central area dissipated, these people were still immersed in the shock of the unprecedented thunder disaster.
At this time, on the top of the hill where Lu Xiaotian was, things could no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye. There were only a large amount of dust turned into powder and sporadic electric lights all around.
A clear whistle sounded from the blurred area, and the diffuse smoke and lightning all shook away, revealing only a man with tattered clothes, scales falling off, skin and flesh torn, and his body covered with blood and charred black.
Young man. But the young man’s silver hair was flying, and the golden sword with a broken handle in his hand was pointing straight into the sky.
The sound of the clear roar shook the surrounding areas, a complete expression of unyielding, unwilling and unyielding will.