Chapter 863: Zhan Jie Yun (Explosion!)
Lin Sheng couldn't help but cursed angrily when he saw this scene.
Although he believed that Luo Yu would have no problem overcoming the tribulation, under the tribulation cloud, the power of the tribulation thunder was more than doubled.
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Lin Sheng's consciousness and the consciousness of the four masters were all enveloped in Luo Yu, revealing a dignified look.
Click!
The sixth tribulation thunder, the strongest tribulation thunder in the Divine Fire Realm, was as thick as a bucket and hit Luo Yu almost as soon as it came out.
Luo Yu's body trembled slightly and his expression condensed. This time he really felt the pain.
Nonsense, brother, you are going against the thunder of calamity. The power of this thunder of calamity is already more than twice as strong as the normal six calamity thunders.
A large amount of thunder power swept through Luo Yu's body, tempering his body and meridians, and finally merged into his Dantian and sea of consciousness, and was absorbed by the fire, Yuanzang and soul.
Luo Yu could feel that after surviving this thunderstorm, the true energy in his body was much stronger than before, and his soul was much more solidified.
The power of thunder swirled around the egg-sized Yuan Zang, and the power of thunder formed a curved thunder pattern on the surface of Yuan Zang.
After six tribulations, the lightning pattern of the first tribulation was completed. Luo Yu truly broke through to the realm of divine fire and became the Martial King.
"The thunder of the six tribulations has passed, and Senior Brother has successfully overcome the tribulation!"
"Haha, Brother Yu has overcome the tribulation and become a king!"
Almost all Zixia Tianzong disciples cheered, but their cheers gradually stopped.
Because the calamity clouds in the sky have not dissipated, the pressure of heaven and earth has become much stronger, and the calamity thunder contained in the calamity clouds is getting more and more violent.
Everyone's smiles froze, and their eyes widened as they stared at the tribulation thunder containing the tribulation thunder in the sky.
"What...what's going on? Didn't the thunder of six tribulations pass? Why hasn't it dissipated?"
Everyone exclaimed.
"It's true!"
The face of the big palm master was slightly solemn.
"Luo Yu's Yuan Zang and soul are far beyond the first calamity fire realm. He is about to cross the second calamity divine fire realm."
The voice of the Grand Master contained coercion, and everyone heard it.
"What! The Second Tribulation Divine Fire Realm!"
"Elder brother still has to survive twelve tribulation thunders! This..."
Hundreds of thousands of people showed incredulous expressions after hearing this.
"Luo Yu, retreat to the formation quickly, you little bastard, you still have to survive twelve tribulation thunders!"
Lin Sheng couldn't help but wrap his voice with true energy and shouted sharply.
But everyone could hear the concern in the shout.
"Twelve tribulation thunders!"
Luo Yu was stunned when he heard the words under the robbery cloud, and then looked at the robbery cloud that still contained the robbery thunder, and actually showed a smile.
"Haha...Okay, Twelve Tribulation Thunders, teacher, don't worry, I will fight this calamity cloud today! Hahaha..."
A loud laugh that was overbearing and uninhibited and contained absolute confidence echoed across the Eight Peaks. When everyone heard this laugh full of fighting spirit and domineering spirit, a wave of blood suddenly rose in their bodies.
Many people even had the urge to follow that figure and fight against Tian Yi.
"Hahaha... Okay, good job, Brother Yu, this is Brother Yu, go to hell Jie Yun, Brother Yu, fight!"
During the summit, Luo Qing suddenly pulled out his snow-white sword, looked at the figure with burning eyes, and roared loudly.
"That's right, Brother Yu, Zhan Jie Yun! We are with you!"
There were about 400 people at the summit, all of whom pulled out their weapons, all of which were treasures. They looked at the figure and roared angrily, full of fighting spirit.
The other Eight Peaks disciples seemed to be completely ignited by this fighting spirit. Almost 180,000 disciples pulled out their weapons together, and infused their true energy with one sentence, which echoed for thousands of miles around.
"Elder brother, Zhan Jie Yun, we are with you!"
The sound soared into the sky, and people in Luoxia City in the distance could hear the sound, and almost all of them looked towards Zixia Tianzong in unison.
"Haha, okay, good brother, then I, Luo Yu, will obey the orders of my 180,000 junior brothers and fight against the robbery cloud!"
Luo Yu looked at the various kinds of true energy that enveloped the entire Lei Ling Peak below. Purple light flashed in his hand, and a purple giant sword appeared in his hand.
The Zique giant sword trembled slightly, exuding a murderous and evil spirit, responding to Luo Yu's fighting spirit.
"We, the martial arts cultivators, have endless fun fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and have endless fun, and fighting with humans, we have endless fun. Why are we afraid of this calamity? Come on, fight!"
Luo Yu pointed angrily at Jie Yun with his sword, and let out an angry shout that shook the heavens.
Click! Click! Click!
Jie Yun seemed to be irritated by Luo Yu, and Yun's thunder tilted down towards Luo Yu after Luo Yu roared.
Three purple divine thunders were like three angry dragons, crashing down towards Luo Yu.
Bang bang bang!
With three explosions, a cocoon of thunder light directly enveloped Luo Yu. A large amount of purple thunder and lightning raged inside Luo Yu's body, tempering Luo Yu's body. A pain that was several times more painful than before swept over Luo Yu.
The fire in the dantian cheered for joy, frantically absorbing a large amount of thunder, and the purple calamity fire grew rapidly.
Yuan Zang is being tempered, and his soul is slowly growing. In the sea of consciousness, drop by drop of soul liquid is condensed out. In the past, there were only a thousand drops in Luo Yu's sea of consciousness. After passing through a calamity, the sea of consciousness was condensed. The amount of soul liquid has increased to 1,100 drops, and it is still increasing.
The ordinary One-Calamity Divine Fire Martial King only has a hundred drops, but Luo Yu has a thousand drops, which is ten times that of others.
After three tribulation thunders passed, Luo Yu's figure appeared in mid-air, his black hair standing up in the thunder field, and his eyes were filled with fighting intent.
"Haha... have fun, come again"
Luo Yu pointed his sword at Jie Yun and laughed.
And the hearts of countless people below were a little confused.
Rumble…
Click click click…!
This time, three tribulation thunders struck Luo Yu again. Luo Yu was knocked hundreds of meters into the air, and then he roared and faced the tribulation thunder again.
The rumbling thunder continued, the seventh, eighth, and ninth thunder fell again, and after a few breaths the tenth and eleventh thunder fell!
This time, the last thunderbolt did not fall.
Luo Yu's skin was burnt black and his hair fell off completely, but his eyes were still bright and his purple quel was still sharp.
"This is the last step, senior brother, you must hold on."
The disciples below also prayed secretly in their hearts.
And the last calamity cloud refused to fall, as if it wanted to give Luo Yu Yunliang a terrifying blow.
"Don't you want to fall? Then I will kill you to fall."
Luo Yu's face condensed, he held the sword with both hands, and a massive amount of true energy poured into it.
"Six Sword Intentions, the Overlord Sword Returns to the Heart! Kill!"
Luo Yu slashed forward with his sword, but this time what appeared behind him was not the six sword intentions, but the shadows of seven sword intentions.
After fighting against the sky, this domineering sword intention actually broke through again!
Uh-huh!
A 100-meter-long shocking purple sword light slashed into the calamity cloud. The calamity cloud rolled and was almost cut in half.
Click!
At the same time, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a water tank finally fell and struck Luo Yu hard.
Bang!
Luo Yuru was hit by the mountain and knocked down by the thunder from a height of several thousand meters.
"Big brother!"
"Brother Yu!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison.
"Don't worry, Zhuo Lang Fire Dragon Slash, break it for me!"
"Roar…!"
And a sharp shout suddenly sounded, followed by a dragon's roar.
A two-hundred-meter-long purple dragon rushed up against the thunder, and a purple light shot into the sky again.
boom…!
The purple dragon bombarded the calamity cloud and exploded. A sword energy radiated to a range of several thousand meters. The calamity cloud was actually blown away...