Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 490 Stealing the Thunder Tree, Falling Ninefold!
Chapter 490 Stealing Thunder and Robbing Trees, Falling Nine Layers!
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The Devil Slaying Bow poured like fresh blood looks crystal clear, like a fire diamond, and as heavy as a mountain. It is difficult for a first-class Hunyuan Realm master to hold it unless he has the skill of body training and has reached a certain level. Not to mention opening a bow and archery, it is almost impossible to do it.
scoff!
At this moment, the ghost claws of death belonging to the dead old man tore through the nine heavens and penetrated into the sea of innate thunder.
There is no doubt that this one is also a peerless murderer. You must know how dangerous the Xiantian Lei Hai is. Unless it is a catastrophe, who would dare to step into it easily on weekdays, and even have to work hard to suppress the cultivation base and realm. Before there is no absolute certainty , not daring to unleash their aura indiscriminately, so as not to be sensed by heaven and earth and forcibly pulled into the sea of nine heavens thunder.
"Ling Tong!"
At this moment, an icy killing sound resounded from the Xiantian Thunder Sea, and the ghost claws of death lingered around the gray and white Taoist principles, vaguely seeing the underworld, and the breath of death locked the primordial god and martial phase belonging to Ling Tong.
"You dare!"
Ling Tong was furious, Yuanshen Wuxiang turned into a finger with one hand, resisted the thunder spear, and slapped back with the other hand, Yin and Yang flowed, like a big millstone, towards the ghost claw of death.
It never occurred to him that what he was afraid of would happen. The old man who buried his life was alone. He had made a death feud back then. Years later, it is still the death ghost claw of that year, but the subtlety has crossed more than one realm.
Boom!
The congenital thunder sea regenerates the turbulent waves, as if the ancient Tianzhu Mountain was broken, and the thunder sea rolled up a thousand waves, and the small worlds like dust particles came and went, as if an invisible reincarnation was evolving.
"Lightning!"
Ling Tong felt the huge pressure, he let out a long roar, and under nine days, the ancient thunder-guiding formation with the Lei Jiemu as the eye of the formation began to recover.
It's now!
In the cave world dozens of miles away, Su Qinian's eyes flashed. He held the bow in his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the crystal-like jade-like bowstring, pulling it apart inch by inch.
Belonging to the King of Flesh Realm, and opened up a great orifice of the gods, the terrifying energy and blood began to pour into the Demon Slaying Bow as the bowstring was pulled, and this psychic bow, which ranked thirteenth on the weapon spectrum, began to recover.
It seems that the Yangtze River, which has been dry for many years, has been raining for a long time, and the sacred and vast energy blooms like a vast ocean.
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a longbow, but an ancient and sacred world.
This kind of aura is too majestic, far beyond his imagination, a kind of sacred source power is like a flame, condensed and formed on the bowstring.
Dao rhyme flows, this is a bright red long arrow that can be four feet long, the whole body is crystal clear, the light of dao is floating, and an unspeakable sharpness emerges from the tip of the arrow, as if it can penetrate even the sky and the earth.
The physical body is as strong as Su Qinian, and he has never been able to pull this devil-slaying bow into a full moon. However, when the bow is stretched three points, as soon as he let go, there is only a sacred red arrow light left in the world, piercing through the hole. The world has become one of the eternities in this world.
Boom!
The sound of leaving the string was heard, and the world of the cave could not cover it, and it resounded through the land for hundreds of miles.
It was too fast, almost in an instant, this bright red divine arrow arrived at the ancient thunder formation that was about to be revived.
boom!
There is no resistance at all. Although this ancient thunder-inducing array is extraordinary, it was originally performed to attract thunder to cross the catastrophe. It may be able to barely trap top primordial figures, but it is far from enough in front of the demon-slaying bow Look, Su Qinian is full of qi and blood, opened up a world of divine treasures, and even attracted the sharpness of the divine sword into his body. The superposition of sharpness and sharpness of the sword and arrow is enough to tear apart this ancient formation easily.
The ancient lightning formation that had not yet fully recovered was interrupted immediately, and the formation walls lacking formation materials were originally weak, but now they were pierced by an arrow, tearing open a huge hole.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Su Qinian tried his best to use the Chaos God Art, blinding all spiritual will, and even he used the dark mystery in the source of light to hide his figure. He took a step, and the dragon-suppressing stake stepped on it, and his feet turned like mountains and rivers. In a breath, he arrived in the ancient lightning-inducing formation, and climbed to the top of the ancient mountain along the torn hole.
Apart from anything else, he put the Thunder Tribulation Wood, which was like a dead branch and only a few feet long, into the Furnace of Death and suppressed it.
At the same time, he used the soul-stimulating technique and tried his best to create an illusion on the summit. Maybe he couldn't stop the gaze of the man pointing at the universe, and it was hard to cover up the truth, but it was enough for him to retreat, and he was trapped in doom and faced with a funeral. Ordering the old man to block the way, Ling Tong was already too busy to take care of himself, and by the time he reacted, he might have fled thousands of miles away without a trace.
"Bastard!"
In the congenital thunder sea, he felt that the ancient formation of Yinlei was torn open, Ling Tong was on fire, his body was boiling with yin and yang, and his primordial spirit and martial arts burst into blazing light, as if to illuminate the Nine Heavens Universe.
The ancient thunder-guiding array was damaged, and its power would definitely drop, but at this time, the ancient array had already recovered, and the thunder-robbing wood flashed the light of thunder-robbing thunder. In the sea of innate thunder, the strength of the thunder-dao creature suddenly lightened, and even gave birth to a bit of sluggishness. signs.
A look of joy appeared in his eyes, and Ling Tong immediately weakened his primordial spirit by a little bit, wanting to develop the yin and yang grinding disc to the extreme, first defeating the enemy of the buried old man, it would inevitably change Lei Hai, and he was tired of dealing with it.
However, after only an instant, he realized that something was wrong. The seemingly weakened and sluggish figure and strength of Lei Dao's creatures did not decline at all, and even became more vigorous and stronger.
Click!
The next moment, Ling Tong let out a muffled snort, and the military minister's index finger that was holding the silver lightning spear was snapped off.
Bang!
Then, the silver lightning spear fell down like a mountain, and Ling Tong couldn't dodge it. The huge Yuanshen Wuxiang was smashed into the sea of thunder, setting off a sky full of thunder.
boom!
The Death Ghost Claw's power remained undiminished, its five fingers plunged into the sea of thunder like copper pillars scorched by hell.
Dazzling light burst out, this was a sudden murder, and for a while, nothing could be seen in Xiantian Thunder Sea.
Under Nine Heavens, lead to the edge of the Thunder Ancient Formation.
The golden, bright, sacred and vast saber light also disappeared suddenly. The owner of the Seven Emotions Valley had a gloomy face, and the Seven Emotions Book was ups and downs in his hand. Just for a moment, he was suppressed by the saber light. Even the origin of his demonic way seems to be suppressed by the light of the sword, showing signs of being purified.
But in the induction of the Master of the Seven Emotions Valley, the cultivation level of the person who made the sword is clearly far behind him, the difference is more than one level of thunder calamity, but the difference is evened up with a psychic sword.
"Devil Slaying Knife?"
The owner of the Seven Emotions Valley murmured, this made him feel a little palpitating, thinking about the records in some ancient books and manuscripts hidden in the valley, it was very similar to the magic knife that was regarded as taboo by his magic way.
not good!
The thought could not be turned within a few seconds, and the Seven Emotions Valley Master noticed the change in the nine heavens, and in front of him, the ancient thunder formation that had barely recovered, with the will of his soul condensing his eyes, the illusion was shattered, Where there is even the slightest sign of recovery, it has clearly collapsed in sevens and eighties.
Most importantly, there was no trace of Lei Jiemu on the top of the ancient mountain.
Lei Jiemu has been stolen!
The owner of the Seven Emotions Valley was stunned, his beard and hair all raised, and his eyes turned red. Such a treasure, unexpectedly disappeared in front of his eyes, and being taken away by others was simply a contempt and humiliation to him.
He can feel that the spiritual martial arts that set up the illusion are very exquisite, which can only be seen in his life, but the opponent's cultivation level is definitely not high, at least far inferior to him. go.
The most important thing is that he also has a little fantasy in his heart about this thunder disaster tree. There are too many changes in the sea of innate thunder. If there is a real change, it is his chance and good luck, but now it is shattered before his eyes.
Damn!
He shouted angrily, and saw a gap in Jiutian, and a scorched black figure fell from the sea of congenital thunder, whoever it was if it wasn't Ling Tong.
puff!
He spat out a mouthful of reversed blood and fell to the ground, denting the void and almost collapsing. At this moment, Ling Tong's hatred was like a vast ocean, turbulent. Remembering the ghost claws of death, the five internal organs were displaced, and dense cracks appeared in the muscles and bones of the whole body.
As for Yuanshen Wuxiang, the power of tribulation and thunder remains. If it cannot be resolved in time, I am afraid that if you want to cross the catastrophe in the future, you will leave a huge hidden danger.
Staring fixedly at the shattered ancient lightning-guiding array, Ling Tong's mental and physical agitation finally reached its limit, his murderous desire was overwhelming, his black hair was full of agitation, not only the nine-fold thunder calamity was not able to survive, even Lei Jiemu was unable to survive. The most precious spiritual object was also lost. Since he proved the Dao Yuanshen, he has been in the world for tens of hundreds of years, and he has never suffered such a big loss.
"Death!"
With a roar, he smashed through the void with his palms, and the yin and yang path was like the sea, rushing into the world of the cave.
This is a big battle, even if it is in the virtual world, it has fully affected the sky for hundreds of miles, the sky is dark and hazy, and the masters of countless Miao villages in the Black Miao nationality looked up at the sky, with shock in their eyes.
But all these things have nothing to do with Su Qinian and Zu Qianshang.
Half an hour later, at the border of Yunnan Road.
The void split, and Su Qinian and Zu Qianshang stepped out, keeping their feet firmly on the ground.
At this moment, the two of them held a Demon Slayer Knife and the other a Demon Slayer Bow, looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
Although they haven't seen the last moment, in the opinion of Su Qinian and the others, if they can survive the nine-fold thunder calamity, then they will be blessed by heaven.
In addition, if the Thunder Tribulation Wood is intercepted, it will not be too easy for that person to cross the Thunder Tribulation next time. It will be a great pain for any top soul to lose such a treasure of crossing the Tribulation . (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the genuine subscription of the starting point is the biggest support for ten steps! Please subscribe, everyone come to support the genuine subscription!)
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The Devil Slaying Bow poured like fresh blood looks crystal clear, like a fire diamond, and as heavy as a mountain. It is difficult for a first-class Hunyuan Realm master to hold it unless he has the skill of body training and has reached a certain level. Not to mention opening a bow and archery, it is almost impossible to do it.
scoff!
At this moment, the ghost claws of death belonging to the dead old man tore through the nine heavens and penetrated into the sea of innate thunder.
There is no doubt that this one is also a peerless murderer. You must know how dangerous the Xiantian Lei Hai is. Unless it is a catastrophe, who would dare to step into it easily on weekdays, and even have to work hard to suppress the cultivation base and realm. Before there is no absolute certainty , not daring to unleash their aura indiscriminately, so as not to be sensed by heaven and earth and forcibly pulled into the sea of nine heavens thunder.
"Ling Tong!"
At this moment, an icy killing sound resounded from the Xiantian Thunder Sea, and the ghost claws of death lingered around the gray and white Taoist principles, vaguely seeing the underworld, and the breath of death locked the primordial god and martial phase belonging to Ling Tong.
"You dare!"
Ling Tong was furious, Yuanshen Wuxiang turned into a finger with one hand, resisted the thunder spear, and slapped back with the other hand, Yin and Yang flowed, like a big millstone, towards the ghost claw of death.
It never occurred to him that what he was afraid of would happen. The old man who buried his life was alone. He had made a death feud back then. Years later, it is still the death ghost claw of that year, but the subtlety has crossed more than one realm.
Boom!
The congenital thunder sea regenerates the turbulent waves, as if the ancient Tianzhu Mountain was broken, and the thunder sea rolled up a thousand waves, and the small worlds like dust particles came and went, as if an invisible reincarnation was evolving.
"Lightning!"
Ling Tong felt the huge pressure, he let out a long roar, and under nine days, the ancient thunder-guiding formation with the Lei Jiemu as the eye of the formation began to recover.
It's now!
In the cave world dozens of miles away, Su Qinian's eyes flashed. He held the bow in his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the crystal-like jade-like bowstring, pulling it apart inch by inch.
Belonging to the King of Flesh Realm, and opened up a great orifice of the gods, the terrifying energy and blood began to pour into the Demon Slaying Bow as the bowstring was pulled, and this psychic bow, which ranked thirteenth on the weapon spectrum, began to recover.
It seems that the Yangtze River, which has been dry for many years, has been raining for a long time, and the sacred and vast energy blooms like a vast ocean.
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a longbow, but an ancient and sacred world.
This kind of aura is too majestic, far beyond his imagination, a kind of sacred source power is like a flame, condensed and formed on the bowstring.
Dao rhyme flows, this is a bright red long arrow that can be four feet long, the whole body is crystal clear, the light of dao is floating, and an unspeakable sharpness emerges from the tip of the arrow, as if it can penetrate even the sky and the earth.
The physical body is as strong as Su Qinian, and he has never been able to pull this devil-slaying bow into a full moon. However, when the bow is stretched three points, as soon as he let go, there is only a sacred red arrow light left in the world, piercing through the hole. The world has become one of the eternities in this world.
Boom!
The sound of leaving the string was heard, and the world of the cave could not cover it, and it resounded through the land for hundreds of miles.
It was too fast, almost in an instant, this bright red divine arrow arrived at the ancient thunder formation that was about to be revived.
boom!
There is no resistance at all. Although this ancient thunder-inducing array is extraordinary, it was originally performed to attract thunder to cross the catastrophe. It may be able to barely trap top primordial figures, but it is far from enough in front of the demon-slaying bow Look, Su Qinian is full of qi and blood, opened up a world of divine treasures, and even attracted the sharpness of the divine sword into his body. The superposition of sharpness and sharpness of the sword and arrow is enough to tear apart this ancient formation easily.
The ancient lightning formation that had not yet fully recovered was interrupted immediately, and the formation walls lacking formation materials were originally weak, but now they were pierced by an arrow, tearing open a huge hole.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Su Qinian tried his best to use the Chaos God Art, blinding all spiritual will, and even he used the dark mystery in the source of light to hide his figure. He took a step, and the dragon-suppressing stake stepped on it, and his feet turned like mountains and rivers. In a breath, he arrived in the ancient lightning-inducing formation, and climbed to the top of the ancient mountain along the torn hole.
Apart from anything else, he put the Thunder Tribulation Wood, which was like a dead branch and only a few feet long, into the Furnace of Death and suppressed it.
At the same time, he used the soul-stimulating technique and tried his best to create an illusion on the summit. Maybe he couldn't stop the gaze of the man pointing at the universe, and it was hard to cover up the truth, but it was enough for him to retreat, and he was trapped in doom and faced with a funeral. Ordering the old man to block the way, Ling Tong was already too busy to take care of himself, and by the time he reacted, he might have fled thousands of miles away without a trace.
"Bastard!"
In the congenital thunder sea, he felt that the ancient formation of Yinlei was torn open, Ling Tong was on fire, his body was boiling with yin and yang, and his primordial spirit and martial arts burst into blazing light, as if to illuminate the Nine Heavens Universe.
The ancient thunder-guiding array was damaged, and its power would definitely drop, but at this time, the ancient array had already recovered, and the thunder-robbing wood flashed the light of thunder-robbing thunder. In the sea of innate thunder, the strength of the thunder-dao creature suddenly lightened, and even gave birth to a bit of sluggishness. signs.
A look of joy appeared in his eyes, and Ling Tong immediately weakened his primordial spirit by a little bit, wanting to develop the yin and yang grinding disc to the extreme, first defeating the enemy of the buried old man, it would inevitably change Lei Hai, and he was tired of dealing with it.
However, after only an instant, he realized that something was wrong. The seemingly weakened and sluggish figure and strength of Lei Dao's creatures did not decline at all, and even became more vigorous and stronger.
Click!
The next moment, Ling Tong let out a muffled snort, and the military minister's index finger that was holding the silver lightning spear was snapped off.
Bang!
Then, the silver lightning spear fell down like a mountain, and Ling Tong couldn't dodge it. The huge Yuanshen Wuxiang was smashed into the sea of thunder, setting off a sky full of thunder.
boom!
The Death Ghost Claw's power remained undiminished, its five fingers plunged into the sea of thunder like copper pillars scorched by hell.
Dazzling light burst out, this was a sudden murder, and for a while, nothing could be seen in Xiantian Thunder Sea.
Under Nine Heavens, lead to the edge of the Thunder Ancient Formation.
The golden, bright, sacred and vast saber light also disappeared suddenly. The owner of the Seven Emotions Valley had a gloomy face, and the Seven Emotions Book was ups and downs in his hand. Just for a moment, he was suppressed by the saber light. Even the origin of his demonic way seems to be suppressed by the light of the sword, showing signs of being purified.
But in the induction of the Master of the Seven Emotions Valley, the cultivation level of the person who made the sword is clearly far behind him, the difference is more than one level of thunder calamity, but the difference is evened up with a psychic sword.
"Devil Slaying Knife?"
The owner of the Seven Emotions Valley murmured, this made him feel a little palpitating, thinking about the records in some ancient books and manuscripts hidden in the valley, it was very similar to the magic knife that was regarded as taboo by his magic way.
not good!
The thought could not be turned within a few seconds, and the Seven Emotions Valley Master noticed the change in the nine heavens, and in front of him, the ancient thunder formation that had barely recovered, with the will of his soul condensing his eyes, the illusion was shattered, Where there is even the slightest sign of recovery, it has clearly collapsed in sevens and eighties.
Most importantly, there was no trace of Lei Jiemu on the top of the ancient mountain.
Lei Jiemu has been stolen!
The owner of the Seven Emotions Valley was stunned, his beard and hair all raised, and his eyes turned red. Such a treasure, unexpectedly disappeared in front of his eyes, and being taken away by others was simply a contempt and humiliation to him.
He can feel that the spiritual martial arts that set up the illusion are very exquisite, which can only be seen in his life, but the opponent's cultivation level is definitely not high, at least far inferior to him. go.
The most important thing is that he also has a little fantasy in his heart about this thunder disaster tree. There are too many changes in the sea of innate thunder. If there is a real change, it is his chance and good luck, but now it is shattered before his eyes.
Damn!
He shouted angrily, and saw a gap in Jiutian, and a scorched black figure fell from the sea of congenital thunder, whoever it was if it wasn't Ling Tong.
puff!
He spat out a mouthful of reversed blood and fell to the ground, denting the void and almost collapsing. At this moment, Ling Tong's hatred was like a vast ocean, turbulent. Remembering the ghost claws of death, the five internal organs were displaced, and dense cracks appeared in the muscles and bones of the whole body.
As for Yuanshen Wuxiang, the power of tribulation and thunder remains. If it cannot be resolved in time, I am afraid that if you want to cross the catastrophe in the future, you will leave a huge hidden danger.
Staring fixedly at the shattered ancient lightning-guiding array, Ling Tong's mental and physical agitation finally reached its limit, his murderous desire was overwhelming, his black hair was full of agitation, not only the nine-fold thunder calamity was not able to survive, even Lei Jiemu was unable to survive. The most precious spiritual object was also lost. Since he proved the Dao Yuanshen, he has been in the world for tens of hundreds of years, and he has never suffered such a big loss.
"Death!"
With a roar, he smashed through the void with his palms, and the yin and yang path was like the sea, rushing into the world of the cave.
This is a big battle, even if it is in the virtual world, it has fully affected the sky for hundreds of miles, the sky is dark and hazy, and the masters of countless Miao villages in the Black Miao nationality looked up at the sky, with shock in their eyes.
But all these things have nothing to do with Su Qinian and Zu Qianshang.
Half an hour later, at the border of Yunnan Road.
The void split, and Su Qinian and Zu Qianshang stepped out, keeping their feet firmly on the ground.
At this moment, the two of them held a Demon Slayer Knife and the other a Demon Slayer Bow, looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
Although they haven't seen the last moment, in the opinion of Su Qinian and the others, if they can survive the nine-fold thunder calamity, then they will be blessed by heaven.
In addition, if the Thunder Tribulation Wood is intercepted, it will not be too easy for that person to cross the Thunder Tribulation next time. It will be a great pain for any top soul to lose such a treasure of crossing the Tribulation . (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the genuine subscription of the starting point is the biggest support for ten steps! Please subscribe, everyone come to support the genuine subscription!)
(End of this chapter)
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