Chapter 1019: The Tribulation of Becoming Venerable

The formation exudes a faint halo.

Outside the formation, mist filled the air, and the danger was inexplicable.

And within the formation, the fire of the phoenix is ​​like the white snow in the sun, emitting a warm white light.

This light curtain divides the whole world into two parts. One side is mysterious and dangerous, while the other side is quiet and distant, with a touch of warmth. These two completely different styles, under Ouyang Ming's ingenious operation, merged into one in a near-perfect state, which made everyone who saw it feel amazed and unbelievable.

In the formation space, the movements of Ouyang Ming's hands slowed down, the fire of the phoenix dissipated slowly, and the world returned to calm.

With a slight thought, the golden spiritual power penetrated into the armor, and a moment later, surprise appeared in his eyes.

Ouyang Ming discovered that the power contained in the armor is extremely powerful, and this is only one piece. If you can form a magic weapon set, you can absorb the power of the catastrophe. Moreover, as long as the spiritual power is slightly activated, the power in this equipment will be released, and the red flower on the armor will also light up instantly, producing unimaginable power.

"Successful? Really successful?" Burial Sword and Jiang Yingrong exclaimed at the same time.

But as soon as the voice came out, they immediately covered their mouths, for fear of disturbing Ouyang Ming.

Because, they knew that they made one piece, and what Ou Yangming wanted to make was a suit.

Immediately afterwards, helmets, leggings, belts...

Every time Ouyang Ming flipped his hand, a piece of equipment was successfully refined.

Half a day later, a whole set of anti-thunder equipment was placed neatly, and violent fluctuations scattered in all directions.

Jiang Yingrong and Zunjian took a step forward at the same time, Jiang Yingrong's beautiful eyes rolled, and she said with a smile: "Brother Yu, did you succeed?"

"Well, it lived up to expectations." Ouyang Ming's face was ruddy. To him, refining a complete set of anti-thunder equipment was as easy as eating and drinking, and did not consume much mental energy. Of course, this is also the mental power feeding back to him after the head devoured the bone dragon, which gave him a qualitative leap in mental power.

Jiang Yingrong's throat moved, but she hesitated to speak.

Seeing her behavior like this, Ou Yangming certainly understood what she was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

Some things, if you say it yourself, there is a big gap with others.

Jiang Yingrong hesitated for a while, but still did not speak. After all, she also wanted to see if the anti-thunder suit was as magical as Jiang said.

Of course, it's not appropriate for her to say such words. Although she is the daughter of the head of the Jiang family, she cannot represent the Jiang family. Jiang Liuche has to talk about it in person. The weight is enough to show sincerity. After all, a set of anti-thunder suits that can withstand 75% of the power of the catastrophe is of great significance. Every venerable is an existence standing at the top of the spiritual pyramid.

Although Zan Jian also had such thoughts in mind, he didn't open his mouth. After all, he and Ouyang Ming had known each other for too short a time.

Just when the three of them were talking, He Jian's eyes opened and closed, and a sound of a sword sounded like nothing, resounded.

He Jian remained silent and nodded slightly to Ouyang Ming.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The mist billowed outside the formation, Ouyang Ming exhaled the cold air in his chest,

The light in the eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

Glancing back at the two of them, he said in a low voice, "Be careful, I'm going to start arranging the array!"

Seeing that the distance was enough, Ouyang Ming's palms lighted up, and with a thought, the tyrannical spiritual power swept away, and the 1,008 thick soil formation disks he had just refined flew up from the ground at the same time, like a formation composed of formation disks. The long black dragon, connected end to end, is like a whole.

When he pressed his right hand, the void shook, and the long sleeves were thrown outwards.

The thick soil array discs are like countless streamers, coming out of nowhere, spreading out like star spots and light spots, which gives people a sense of magnificence.

Directly permeating the range of three or four hundred feet, the runes inscribed on the thick soil formation plate lit up, thick as a mountain.

He Jian sensed this aura, and his eyes lit up. Just the thick earth formation plate arranged gave him an extremely mysterious feeling.

Ouyang Ming looked at He Jian, and said softly: "Senior He, when the spiritual power pours into the formation disk, you can control the power of the formation disk to resist the catastrophe." Then, with a wave of his hand, the whole anti-thunder suit fell off. To He Jian.

Seeing this scene, He Jian was shocked.

I thought to myself, this is the anti-thunder suit, can't you be more careful? Although he knew that the equipment would not break easily, he was still a little speechless.

Ouyangming, Zanjian, and Jiang Yingrong retreated at the same time, out of the range of Heavenly Tribulation.

He Jian put on the anti-thunder suit neatly, roared, a powerful sword intent burst out from his body, and there was a muffled sound in his body. The qi machine is continuous and mellow, and within the dantian, the aura keeps exploding.

I saw that under the influence of this powerful momentum, the fog within a hundred feet turned into nine beams of fog and light, which were drawn into the sky one by one, and exploded in the sky, just like there were more clouds in the sky. A sea of ​​fog. Seen from a distance, these nine beams of mist light seem to be connected between two mist vortices, like nine majestic bridges, and each arc is amazing.

"Break the spirit and become the venerable!" He Jian raised his head to the sky and screamed, and opened the lid of the sword box he was carrying.

The three long swords of Ziwu, Hanqing, and Xuekui flew up and down around him, and there was a crisp sound of swords.

Tian Jie seemed to feel this powerful momentum, and in just a moment, black clouds gathered from all directions. The sky completely darkened, wind and thunder surged, and electric arcs flickered. From a distance, it looks like a huge black pot covering the sky. It's just as dark as ink, but the most important thing is that the black cloud flows like water droplets, and a palpitating coercion penetrates from the sky, which seems to be able to bend people's spines and shake them. Crushed bones.

All the ferocious beasts within a radius of tens of miles were all prostrate, their heads buried in the soil, trembling constantly.

Heavenly Tribulation, no matter it is a spirit beast or a fierce beast, they can avoid it as much as they can, and they dare not be contaminated in the slightest.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were serious, this was the second time he stood under the catastrophe. The more so, the more he felt his insignificance. The mighty power of heaven and earth cannot be stopped by manpower at all. At this time, he couldn't help but think of Xu Aoran, how strong must he be to smash the thunder calamity with his bare hands? It's unimaginable.

Outside the fog vortex, a majestic coercion fell from the sky.

The members of the Shizhuo clan slowly condensed, a green light radiated from their eyes, their pupils suddenly shrank inward, and they said in horror: "This...is someone triggering the catastrophe? Who is it? And feeling the coercion that emanates , at least five heavenly tribulations!"

But as soon as the voice fell, a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

He sighed secretly in his heart, to dare to survive the catastrophe in the mist vortex, it is simply courting death. To overcome the catastrophe, the consumption of spiritual power is at least several times that of the outside world, and it is impossible to succeed. Besides, this catastrophe is extraordinary.

Dong Chenyu's expression was flat, his judgment was similar to that of the Sizhuo clan, and triggering a catastrophe in this kind of place was undoubtedly courting death.

There is still a faint expectation in my heart, I hope that the person who triggered the catastrophe is He Jian, as long as he dies under the catastrophe, the remaining few people will not be threatened at all.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of judgment will definitely not be wrong. However, they never imagined that Ouyang Ming himself was an existence that broke cognition. With the thick soil array plate and anti-thunder suit, all the impossible becomes possible.

In the mist vortex, the black cloud expanded rapidly and kept pressing down.

Even the tiniest light in the sky seemed to be absorbed by black clouds, and it was pitch black.

The cold wind howled, and the sound of whimpering was endless.

Suddenly, an electric light flickered in the thundercloud, which became the only light within dozens of miles, tearing the sky apart like a frightened bird, stirring up a burst of space fluctuations.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell before the sound, almost instantly. With the power of the catastrophe, there is no way to avoid it, no way to avoid it, you can only shake it head-on. Moreover, no one is allowed to intervene, otherwise, it will become extremely terrifying.

He Jian had long thought about it, and knew that it was not appropriate to spend too much spiritual power at the beginning.

As soon as he thought about it, his tyrannical mental power merged into the thick soil formation, and he whispered in his heart: "Defense!" Before the thought came, the 1,008 thick soil formations scattered on the ground seemed to come alive , emitting a yellow halo. The yellow light is dim, but it changes every moment, intertwined with each other, and turns into a huge circular array. Like a yin and yang fish, it was lying in midair, waiting for the thunder to strike.

The sky thunder connected with the formation disk, and an earth-shattering roar resounded in the air.

Shocking, as the violent wind swept across the four directions, a wave of air reverberated, and the entire space was like a rippling lake, spreading out circle after circle.

The array changed rapidly, and an arc curved like two semicircles appeared in the array. Seen from a distance, this semi-circular arc divides the array into two halves, one side is yin, the other side is yang, and the two sides do not interfere with each other and are clearly distinct.

After a moment of stalemate between this thunderbolt and the thick soil array, there was a sign of collapse, and it collapsed completely with a bang.

Jiang Yingrong's face was filled with joy, her smile was like a flower, and she said, "Brother Yu, the array you refined is really extraordinary!"

Burial Sword also clapped his hands lightly, and said with admiration: "Yes, there is still not much damage in blocking the first thunder. It seems that there is no problem in blocking the second thunder." The decision I made was extremely correct. If Ou Yangming's goodwill could be exchanged for the full blow of the venerable, would things like the thick soil array and anti-thunder suit be far behind? No, of course not.

Ouyang Ming waved his hand, smiled warmly, and said, "It's too good, too good!"

The coercion falling from the sky is getting stronger and stronger, making people feel breathless, like a mountain pressing down on their hearts.

Ouyang Ming shook his shoulders and thought to himself, back then, the Multi-Armed Vajra was the second Heavenly Tribulation, and when thunder fell like rain, it changed. I don't know if the predecessors would?

There was a bit of anticipation in his heart. He felt that although He Jian's talent was average, but his fortune was too deep, he could at least survive the five catastrophes.

The word "good fortune" is indeed difficult to fathom, and it is incomparably miraculous.

If Ouyang Ming hadn't obtained Tianfeng's Fire, his life wouldn't have been so ups and downs, so wonderful.

To put it simply, the fire of the phoenix completely changed Ouyang Ming's fate. ...

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