Chapter 1028 Step Into the Venerable
The thunderclouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, forming one piece. Seemingly capable of destroying everything, a strong wind blew up above the earth, whistling loudly.
A palpitating coercion fell from the sky, Zun Jian felt it for a moment, only felt his heart beating, like a cold light piercing his back, and his mind roared. He had a vague premonition that today's thunder disaster was not easy.
Of course it's not easy, Ouyang Ming has the blood of dragon and phoenix at the same time. If the thunder he encountered was simple, wouldn't it be child's play for the rest of the people to survive the thunder.
When he was at a high level, he was able to force the Venerable to defend with all his strength, and shattered his jaws.
To what extent is this kind of character's catastrophe terrifying? Burial Sword didn't dare to guess, just thinking about it made his scalp tingle.
He shifted his gaze to Ouyang Ming, only to see that his face was calm and there was no disturbance.
With a long sigh in his heart, he said, it really is the mountain in front of the younger generation. After today, even the older generation will not be able to stop his rise, right?
The thundercloud was getting lower and lower, as if it could be touched just by jumping up, it directly covered a range of several miles.
Lei Yun was more than three times more majestic than He Jian when he crossed the catastrophe, and it was the same when he thought about it.
Generally speaking, the power of heavenly thunder is constantly superimposed. For example, the third power of heavenly tribulation is the sum of the first and second powers, and the fourth is the sum of the first, second and third powers. sum of , and so on. This is also true, the more thunder tribulations there are, the greater the probability of falling, and the greater the benefits you can get after successfully crossing the tribulation.
Under the thundercloud, Ouyang Ming exhaled softly.
He took out the anti-thunder suit from the interspatial bag, put it on his body, waved his wrist in the air, and 1,008 thick earth arrays scattered, directly covering a range of hundreds of feet.
Ouyang Ming felt the pressure on his shoulders and didn't care.
With piercing eyes and a majestic fighting spirit sweeping all directions, he exhaled: "Today, I will definitely step into the Venerable! In the future, I will suppress all enemies in the world!" The voice was not loud, and the narration was straightforward, but on the contrary, it was thicker and gave people A sense of firmness. It seems that if he said that he can suppress all enemies in the world, then he can suppress all enemies in the world.
The black clouds rolled and pressed down continuously, the light in the sky seemed to be absorbed by the black clouds, and it was as black as ink.
Suddenly, lightning flashed, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, tearing the sky to pieces, and countless thunderbolts as thick as buckets fell out of thin air.
Zunjian's heart beat faster, and he screamed: "This... the first thunder from the sky is thunder like rain?"
Ouyang Ming breathed out, adjusted his own energy, raised his hand and pointed, and under the guidance of spiritual power, the thick earth array turned into countless white light spots, which merged and changed into a black and white array out of thin air.
Seen from a distance, the array is crossed by a curved arc, just separated from the middle.
One yin and one yang, one black and one white, are distinct.
Ouyang Ming pushed his right hand outward and shouted loudly: "Go!"
The array kept spinning, advancing instead of retreating, heading straight for Thunder.
The thunder crashed on the formation like a torrential rain, fast and urgent, like a rainstorm beating pear blossoms. But the formation map absorbed all of them, and there was a deafening muffled sound. At the same time, a majestic air wave swept across all directions, rolling out circle after circle, and life was cut off wherever it passed.
Burial Sword saw this scene,
His expression changed, and he stepped back a hundred feet.
He kept his head up, staring at the sky, seeing it from his vantage point.
This is like a yin-yang fish formation, which hits the sky and blocks all the thunder, but there is still no sign of collapse.
In Ouyang Ming's hands, the thick earth formation plate had the meaning of turning decay into magic, bursting out with unimaginable power.
In vain, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that the countless thunderbolts gathered in vain and turned into a unicorn, which was six to seven feet high, and shone with electric lights, illuminating the entire sky extremely brightly, like a crazy unicorn. Like a ferocious beast, it rammed towards the bottom.
"A change?" Ouyang Ming murmured.
But there was no surprise on his face, and his sleeves were lifted in the air.
The formation like a yin-yang wooden fish shrank in vain, became more and more solid, and pressed away horizontally.
After holding on for a while, the white jade unicorn was completely crushed.
The whole world fell silent again, only the sound of whimpering wind remained, and the pressure falling from the clouds was even greater, as if there was a towering and majestic mountain pressing on the heart, making people breathless.
Under the thundercloud, Ouyang knew that his clothes were like snow, he was calm and unhurried, his long hair swayed behind him, and his temperament was absolutely gorgeous.
After a cup of tea, the second thunderbolt fell.
Ouyang Ming communicated with his dantian, pouring majestic spiritual power into the formation, and the pure spiritual power surged.
"Boom..." The two collided, the arc spread out, and the array made a muffled sound, as if it was about to collapse.
Ou Yangming made a tactic with both hands, and he did whatever he wanted, turning into countless afterimages, pushing outward, the power of the second catastrophe collapsed, and the world returned to peace.
But black smoke also rose from the array, the color was pitch black, there were several places, and there were a few more cracks. Looking at it like this, it could only block a catastrophe at most.
"Crackling..." Another thunderbolt fell, and the formation pattern flashed, round and uniform, and in an instant, it was covered with dense cracks.
"Explosion!" Ouyang Ming pinched his fingers and shouted coldly.
The array exploded and collapsed at the same time as Thunder.
Even the peak spirits would not dare to easily touch the wave of air that was created.
"Three ways..." Zan Jian let out a foul breath and said in a low voice.
I am extremely envious in my heart, this is a catastrophe for jumping over the dragon gate.
The sky and the earth became more and more silent, and the violent wind that seemed to be whimpering stopped, leaving only the tumbling thunderclouds in the entire sky and the earth.
"Here we come!" After a while, Ouyang Ming thought to himself.
I saw the thunderclouds in the sky flickering, with a faint red glow, and they forcibly tore out several white dragons condensed by the power of the thunder calamity, and culled them away.
The domineering look in Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed away, he jumped up, clasped his hands behind him, and took the initiative to meet him.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he took advantage of the gap and entered, pinched the dragon's neck with his right hand, squeezed it hard, and killed it quickly, the thunder dissipated like rain, and dissipated into an electric arc.
At the same time, he pulled his body away and kicked the other dragon's head from an unbelievable angle, knocking it back directly into Thunder Cloud.
He stroked the anti-thunder suit with his fingers, and thought in his heart, wearing the anti-thunder suit, it is so much easier to survive the catastrophe.
Seeing this scene, Zang Jian couldn't close his mouth, shook his head, and said, "It's really abnormal." But he didn't have too many thoughts of comparison in his heart.
Five ways, six ways, seven ways...
Ou Yangming was calm and unflappable, seeing the tricks and dismantling them, the spiritual power in Danhu Lake had turned into spiritual liquid, and there were already signs of melting the lake, it was extremely wide and contained so much energy that it was hard to describe.
"Kara, Kala!"
At this moment, a small voice came from nowhere.
This sound is extremely weak, but it seems to be able to penetrate the body and enter the soul, causing a chill to grow from the bone marrow, and spread from the Tianling point to the body, the whole person is like falling into a ten thousand feet deep ice lake .
There was a "thud" in Zan Jian's mind, as if being stared at by a fierce beast, he didn't even dare to breathe.
Slowly raising his head, he saw that the thunderclouds in the sky turned dark red at some point.
In the thunderclouds, there are red silk fringes, like threads, thin and dense, the color is constantly changing, like red and not red, dark and not dark, purple and not purple, and it turns into an indescribable color , Take a look at it, it's like falling into hell, with no thoughts.
Zunjian only felt the buzzing in his head, and his eyes became dull. He took a deep breath, exhausted his last strength, and said softly: "The calamity of refining the heart?"
At this moment, a roar fell from the thundercloud, revealing a surge of resentment, directly distorting the surrounding nothingness.
It seemed that anyone who wanted to hear the roar had to give in, and if he didn't give in, he would die.
The roar became louder and louder, from far to near, the whole sky was whining, becoming the only sound in the world, and it exploded in Ouyang Ming's ears.
Despair, panic, fear, anxiety, all kinds of negative emotions come to mind.
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, straightened his waist, laughed wildly, and said, "I may die, I may lose, but my soul will never yield! What qualifications do you have to train your heart? My heart, ask me the way?" At this moment, he thought of Xu Aoran crushing the sky and the clouds with his bare hands, although his cultivation could not reach that level, but the arrogance and domineering that I am invincible, But somewhat similar.
He no longer cared about the sky above his head that had been pressing down on everyone for hundreds of millions of years.
There was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and a sense of domineering swept all directions.
Exhale lightly from his mouth, and said: "Wei Nian Jue, the voice of gods and demons..."
As the sound spread, an extremely strong tearing force burst out, facing the sky, turning upside down, tearing up the roar directly, turning it into nothingness.
Once the calamity of heart refining was broken, Ouyang Ming only felt that his mind was clear, the dust in his heart was scattered, and white mist was emitted from every pore of his body, as if he had become a fairy. This wonderful feeling is by no means simple words can describe.
Seeing this scene, Zang Jian said softly: "Ni Tian still has life, Ni Wu is absolutely impossible, this kind of domineering meaning, Brother Yu, what kind of person are you?" At this moment, Ouyang Ming's figure and in The screaming Daozi outside the barren desert overlapped together, radiant and arrogant.
The eighth thunder has passed!
The sky was silent again, like the calm before the storm.
The black clouds became more and more solid, the thunder in the sky became lower and lower, and even the whimpering of the wind seemed to have stagnated.
At this moment, all the robbery clouds in the sky condensed together and turned into a black thunder. This is the purest and deepest pitch black, a pitch black that makes people palpitate. get lost in it.
"boom!"
The black thunder ripped apart the sky like a thunderbolt.
It fell from the sky with a bang, turning into a black dragon, lifelike, and the speed was extremely fast.
Ouyang Ming laughed wildly, let out a long roar, and poured all the aura in his body into the anti-thunder suit, and the lines printed on the anti-thunder suit connected together, carrying the momentum of the Yangtze River, like a raging tornado.
With a tyrannical posture that opened up the world, he slammed into the thunder and went away!
"boom……"
The whole world was in turmoil, the mountains collapsed, and the earth sank.
Like the end of the world, all life is wiped out.
Even the cultivation base of Burying Sword fled away, leaving only one thought in his mind, what kind of thunder is this? Has the power to destroy the world? ...
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