Chapter 344 Overcoming the Tribulation
"Woo! Woooo!!"
On this day, a loud horn suddenly sounded.
In Wuri City, the ground shook, the mountains shook, and smoke and dust billowed.
Strange-shaped chariots and carriages came in droves, and the hearts of people passing by were beating like drums. They were either dumbfounded or frightened, not understanding what was happening.
Living in this city - there has always been strict rules and regulations, with countless restrictions.
These vehicles actually ignored all laws, walked across the sky, and ran at high speed, flying with domineering arrogance and converging into a hurricane torrent.
What was even more unbelievable was that the guards on both sides of the street all jumped off the backs of the contracted spirits.
They knelt on one knee, clenched their fists on their chests, their faces flushed, unable to contain their inner excitement.
They still knelt down until the chariot disappeared at the end of the horizon and the terrifying aura of the superior overflowed in the wind.
The streets were silent for a moment.
People looked at the center of the outer city with awe. The old people were mostly sighing, the strong people were disappointed, the young people were amazed and envious, and the young people were confused.
"The sky is going to change..."
"The Tomb of Shura has just been closed."
"There are rumors that the young king of the Ye clan, Lord Ye Han, has ascended the throne and is trying to break through."
"Once you succeed, you will inherit the clan's legacy and become a candidate for the title of clan leader. You will be like a giant dragon taking flight, traveling thousands of miles."
A skinny old man like a rotten tree stood at the corner of the street.
He stopped and looked into the distance and said sentimentally:
"But, if it fails..."
"Ye's family will lose a ray of light and a hope."
"At a time when people are panicking and everyone is in danger, we can only sit back and wait to see what the final outcome will be..."
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
The child, less than half a person tall, shook the old man's arm and asked in a childish voice:
"Your Highness, you will definitely succeed, right?"
"People with the surname Ye are undefeated and invincible. I will become such a person in the future to protect grandpa and the tribe!"
"hope so."
The old man touched the young child's head and showed a kind smile.
But passers-by who were closer could clearly see that there was no light in his eyes, a wry smile hidden behind him, and he was not optimistic at all.
…
Undercurrents surged, and hundreds of chariots arrived at the central altar.
As the king's clan members walked out one by one, the uniform black family costumes swallowed up the light, and the cold, cold, gloomy, and silent life magnetic field that converged stretched into the sea, forming a unique landscape.
Wait until another wave of the Holy Fetuses - whether they are the body or the clones, all gather near the twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars.
In the early days, the guardian spirits, such as the Gorgon and the Harpy, who had criticized Lord Yehan, were like turtles with their heads hunched over, their chests hunched over and silent.
"Da da da……"
Ye Hanjun passed through the crowd and moved forward at a constant speed.
The steady footsteps seem to be stepping on people's chests, and a certain firm belief and lofty sense of mission are constantly reflected outward.
Finally, in the indescribable solemnity and silence, Lord Ye Han stood at the center point surrounded by twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars.
He looked towards the ground. At this location, there once was a saint named "Ye Yanhuo" who retired to the west in endless glory.
Now, is it his turn?
After today, the laws of the world that represent taboos will either remain as stable as before, or they will be fragmented, and there will be no third possibility.
"I'm going to build a basic defense line, wait a moment."
With a strange mood, Ye Hanjun found Ye Ying's location and spoke calmly.
Ye Ying was unmoved and responded in a more calm tone:
"It's done, the sky is high and the sea is vast."
"Failure, nothing left."
"Today, everyone's eyes will be on you."
"You have plenty of time, we are waiting for you."
"Crash-"
A gust of wind blew, and the black robe rustled like a funeral song from heaven.
Ye Qiyu, Ye Mochou, Ye Nishang, Ye Wenfei, the four emperors are like lifelike statues, unmoving.
The Black Martial King, the Shadow Dragon King, the Ghost Yama, the Electric Pliers Dragon Centipede, the Corpse Demon King, the Sky-Blowing Cannon Cart, and the Wood Shou Chong... the guardian saints are scattered all over the place, some are tall and mighty, some are small and exquisite, some are full of vitality, some are full of evil spirits, and they have hundreds of postures. , there are thousands of psychology, just a few words, but the Tao is not complete.
Lord Yehan summoned the contracted spirit.
The formations were opened one after another, and Ajifla, Mo, Juexian, Huazhu, Goose Daxian, and Guagua were arranged neatly, three on the left and three on the right.
Hearing two "swish" sounds, a white light jumped onto his shoulder, and another hugged his calf.
"Tadpole, this day has finally come!"
"Ben Gua will definitely go all out! No matter what, we have to get through this disaster. We can't let Grandpa Tiandao look down on us!"
Guagua, who pulled at his red sword-shaped hair, said angrily.
Mo's reaction to this was very cute.
It wrapped around Lord Yehan's ankle as always, like a little follower that couldn't shake it off, shouting "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."
When its bloodshot eyes saw the blue electric eye above its head, it seemed to notice something and immediately closed its mouth with a look of anticipation on its face.
"Ding--"
Juexian plucked the strings and started playing by himself.
The Great Goose grinned widely, pointed its metal wingtips at the sky, spoke boldly, was full of ambitions, geared up, and waited for a long time.
"Add longevity."
Ye Hanjun held the judge's pen and drew it a little, breaking through the void with force.
Clusters of purple-yellow Yin Ming Shou Fire ignited the contracted spirits one by one except Gua Gua.
"Fight! Fight hard!"
The Goose Immortal's laughter became even more arrogant, and the blood-red fighting spirit spread outwards for a long distance again.
"eternal life."
Ye Hanjun whispered and activated the active power continuously.
The violent aura of the contracted spirit that was burning with Yin Ming Shou Fire suddenly calmed down.
In a corner of their bodies, a purple-yellow jade bracelet is flawless, and its lustrous light attracts people's attention.
"Group reinforcement?"
Ye Mochou raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtfully.
It is not difficult for a careful person to notice that the manic trend of these spirits seems to be relieved, but in fact they are in another, more terrifying state.
From a spiritual perspective, they were originally flesh and blood.
Now he seems to be wearing an invisible layer of solid armor, fully armed from blood to soul.
If you want to break through, don't spend several times or even ten times the original power, don't even think about it.
"Hulala-"
The most silent flying witch, Hua Zhu, began to take action.
She summoned eighteen huge wind wells, adjusted them to delayed activation, and evenly distributed them around Lord Yehan.
Then, it blocks the tangential wind current in the sky, forming another layer of defense.
After wind element barriers were placed around every corner, Hua Zhu activated the "Kowloon Sanitation" without hesitation, preparing to face the impact of the thunderstorm with the strongest skills.
"Sir, I will empty all the elements stored in my body and cast spells continuously at any cost."
"With the blessing of longevity and eternal life, you don't have to be distracted by me, let alone worry about my safety."
"good."
Lord Yehan nodded, his black and red pupils shining brightly.
"Ye, why did you summon me? Can I still be your human shield?"
Ejifla, who was tapping her toes, raised her perfect neck like a swan, and said coldly:
"My skills are either used to charm or to escape."
"When the thunder tribulation strikes, I'll be dead in one fell swoop, but you'll have to bear the damage from the backlash."
"Are you sure you want me to stand here and face the catastrophe with you?"
"No."
Ye Hanjun turned his eyes, not joking:
"I want you to be ready."
"If I were defeated, as a blood bonded spirit, the damage caused by the backlash would be much higher than that of a normal spirit."
"You have been pursuing beauty all your life. If you wither here, you will definitely feel resentful, angry and dissatisfied."
"But I can't hide under the high wall forever. Only by taking this step will my future have new possibilities, and you will have the opportunity to ascend to the Infinite Fetus and continue to pursue eternal beauty... …”
"Since I have no choice anyway, why are you nagging?"
Ejifla snorted, not hiding the disgust in her beautiful eyes, and interrupted extremely irritably:
"The front is dead, the back is dead, let's just destroy them all!"
"Start quickly! If you keep grinding, even if I die, I will turn into a beautiful ghost and harm your family for thousands of years!"
Ejifla, with her white hair dancing wildly, is like a half-mad lion cub, vicious and ferocious.
Ye Hanjun, who was accustomed to seeing this, did not feel offended. Instead, he felt that this was her true temperament.
With a thought in her heart, Ejifla disappeared from sight.
She is indeed useless in this battle. If she stays on the field, she will become his weakness.
"A close friend of the human race listens to the sound of heaven and sings."
"The thunder aspect of the sky, this is the thunder of the ultimate way, and it matches my attributes perfectly."
"If anyone survives, I will work hard to learn a new song."
"If it ends unfortunately, listen to the wrath of the thunder. This is the best melody. Opportunities like this are rare. We are so happy. No matter how many obsessions we have, they should be scattered with the wind..."
Juexian's spiritual sound is real, fanatical yet rational.
The music in my ears suddenly changed, and it was loud and clear, which was the introduction to "The Wrath of Heaven".
"Please Holy Ancestor, open the skylight."
Ye Hanjun took a deep breath and looked deep into the clouds, his light flashing, and he was ready.
"Please Saint Ancestor...open the skylight..."
"Please Saint Ancestor...open the skylight..."
The calm and determined yet frantic voice first echoed from the central altar. After a few seconds, the entire Sunless City echoed with such a voice.
The guards who were still kneeling, no matter what position they were in, raised their swords and shouted towards the sky in unison:
"Open! Open! Open!"
"We must win! We must win! We must win!"
"Kacha——"
The earth shook, and the twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars burst out with endless light.
In a large area surrounding Lord Ye Han, the air was drained, and a black and golden ring turned into an unbreakable barrier, isolating him alone.
As a result, Ye Hanjun breathed in stronger and fresher demonic energy.
He - escaped from the protection of the clan protection formation.
But he was still standing in the Sunless City, as if he were standing at the bottom of the abyss. He raised his head and looked past the towering stone pillars, and he could see the blue electric eye that everyone was eyeing - exploded!
"Tear!!"
There was a flash of blue light, as if the sky had collapsed, revealing a hole in the sky.
A dazzling blue lightning, filled with rage, smashed! Bang smash! Or blast it!
This was a blow that destroyed the heaven and earth. Huazhu's cross-cutting wind could not stop it for even a moment. With a light touch, it was broken even more thoroughly than powder.
What's more exaggerated, wind well jet, stun sailboat, Kowloon sanitation... all wind element spells have no triggering purpose.
It was just the first flash of lightning. The disaster seemed to be incarnated as the supreme god, holding in his hand the ruler's token of life and death. He did not want to see other scenes except destruction, and he did not want to hear other endings except death.
Kill - kill - kill -
Lord Yehan's hair stood on end and he shuddered.
who is it? Who is shouting in the void?
who is it? Who exudes such terrible hostility, wanting to stab him between the eyebrows, causing him to perish physically and spiritually, and never be reincarnated?
"Qiang!!"
Emerald green clouds rolled, and the sweet music sounded like raindrops falling in the sky.
Press, pause, pick, pluck, twist... Juexian hugs the body of the piano with two arms, and dances with the other two arms.
I saw the afterimage flashing, and a dark green lightning split the sky vertically, blocking the momentum of the blue lightning.
At that moment, the tip of the needle faced the awn of wheat, and the power of the two was indistinguishable.
But in the next moment, the second blue lightning struck down mercilessly, and the green thunder screamed. After all, it was unable to withstand the power of the double thunder and exploded like fireworks.
"The wrath of heaven, against the wrath of heaven."
"Which one is strong? Which one is weak? Let's look at the current situation."
Hearing the sound of heaven and earth, and seeing the roar of angry thunder.
In the place of nothingness, dense symbols multiply infinitely, divine lights fly randomly, rosy colors spurt, and wonders continue.
With a loud bang, a large area of the sky collapsed, and a huge muzzle sunk inward was thrust into the center of the blue sea of thunder, robbing the thunder elements of the same origin and heterogeneity wantonly.
When it was completely formed, the guardian saints on the sky-reaching stone pillars, as long as they had organs like eyes, shrank violently one by one.
"Actually...stealing the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation in reverse?"
"It's just the womb of heaven and earth. The core law controlled by the piano demon has actually reached such a level?!"
The bear, centaur and horse were amazed again and again, kicking the ground with their four hooves, full of restlessness.
The harpy suppressed the fear in her heart and tried to look into the depths of the thunder sea.
But the discomfort of coldness all over her body lingered, and there was an even higher level of throbbing. She was so startled that she looked away and glanced out of the corner of her eye.
"Obviously, this catastrophe cannot be compared with the Bell of Era."
Not far away, Jinpeng Tianhu, who had participated in the defense, bared his teeth and roared:
"But! The Bell of Era targets the entire Ye clan, and with the clan protection formation going all out, there is naturally room for it!"
"This kid is now alone, without any protection!"
"Those life-protecting treasures on his body may become mortal objects due to the constraints of the laws of heavenly calamity!"
"In such a desperate situation, no one died in the face. This kid is already very powerful and deserves full praise!"
"But it's not enough! You and I can both sense that there seems to be a real dragon lying in the deepest part of the blue sea of thunder. That power has not yet revived. Once it revives, will it snatch the thunder element of the tribulation? How dare! How dare! This Isn’t it an offense against Ni Lian?”
The Paradise Beast lowered its head, and the words in its mouth were far more pessimistic than the Golden Roc Sky Fox:
"Death...I foresee the signs of death..."
"There is an unshakable terror hidden in the sea of thunder..."
"No matter what it is, the womb of heaven and earth cannot handle it, and neither can the womb of infinity..."
"This is not a simple rank gap. The natural calamity corresponding to the dual powers originates from the way of heaven. It is a killing that comes after disobeying the laws of nature. When you are weak, you are extremely strong, and when you are strong, you are even stronger. It is so barbaric that there is no reason..."
"hiss!"
On the ground, the electric pliers Dragon Centipede shook the pliers and suddenly exclaimed:
"Oops! Tianjie is angered!"
"The sea of thunder began to roll, and the barrel condensed by the piano demon was almost exploded by the thunder element!"
"Heaven doesn't care about the theft of energy at all. Its source is endless. To be an enemy of flesh and blood is just to bring shame on yourself!"
As if in response to the judgment of the electric pliers dragon centipede, the sound of the stringless piano suddenly became chaotic, and the shining silver strings were actually corroded by a wisp of blue rust.
"Ahem...wonderful sound."
Juexian's half-open bloody eyes were completely opened.
It looks directly at the sky, stares at the sky, and then slowly closes.
At that time, Ye Hanjun activated "Tian Shou" and poured huge amounts of blood into the piano body, trying to heal its injuries.
However, his longevity could be extended, his immortal state could not be re-established, and there was a potential injury that could not be removed by his means.
"I come!"
Guagua shouted and activated "Super Purification".
It recharges its energy in order to leave more energy and physical strength to break Thunder's paralysis and other derivative disasters.
This move worked, and the rust that Lord Yehan couldn't eradicate disappeared completely from dimming to peeling off as the purifying beam continued to sweep across.
In an instant, the Yin Ming Shou Fire was rekindled, and the state of immortality was maintained for the second time.
Juexian still closed his bloody eyes, but he released his two hands holding the piano body.
"when--"
"Qiang——"
Under the slightly astonished gaze of the onlookers, Tianmo Yiyin Jue Xian actually played the piano with four arms, intertwined with each other, without any confusion.
The sound of the piano that fell on the ears suddenly slowed down, and the restrained sound quality seemed to have reached a new level, becoming more melodious, more high-pitched and passionate.
"boom!!!"
The barrel exploded and all the beasts panicked.
At the critical moment, an unprecedented green-gold lightning sphere did not bombard the world vertically. Instead, it exploded in the sky, bringing about a suicide attack that shattered the body.
"So decisive..." Ursus sighed again.
If he slows down a beat and the lightning ball fails to shoot out, Qin Mo's skill becomes a joke.
However, it finally arrived at a critical node, trying to detonate the blue sea of thunder and completely subvert it.
"Rumble--Rumble--"
Even across the clan-protecting formation, the residents of Wuri City could still hear the roaring thunder.
They didn't dare to look up, either with their heads lowered or with their eyes covered. They only dared to carefully separate out a part of their perception and explore quietly.
But so what? The green and blue colors eroded the soul, affecting each other, fighting each other, and the emotion called fear once again enveloped the body.
As long as a living creature is alive, regardless of whether it has wisdom or not, it respects nature and thunder. Once these memories rooted in the bloodline are awakened, it is wishful thinking to let them fall silent.
"Grandpa Jue, come on!"
Guagua waved one small hand, and the other tightly grasped Ye Hanjun's hair, not wanting to leave his shoulder even an inch.
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PS: There is a serious glitch, and the plot of this episode is going in a different direction. To preserve the quality, I won’t post it soon, sorry.