Boxer

Chapter 920 Divine Tribulation!

What is robbery.

Jie is when you want to accomplish something, another force interferes with you to prevent you from accomplishing what you want to accomplish.

At this time, Yan Yin wanted to break through to the realm of the god of war.

And the colorful thunderclouds that appeared above his head were his Jie, preventing him from becoming a Valkyrie.

Colorful thunderclouds have seven colors, namely purple, blue, yellow, red, green, black and white.

Among them, thunderclouds of different colors are mixed together and surging above. There are no terrifying thunder and lightning, but some are just the sound of rolling thunder.

Facing the purple lightning that struck Yanyin, Qingya made a move.

With a flick of her finger, she shot, and a white light enveloped Yan Yin.

"boom,"

With a loud noise, Zidian slammed on the mask fiercely.

And the photomask was also destroyed in response.

With Qing Ya's strength, her mask is not simple, but it is such a seemingly ordinary purple lightning, but it destroys the mask she put down.

However, Qingya didn't seem to be surprised, but looked up quietly at the colorful thundercloud floating above.

Because her figure was shrouded in clouds and mist, no one could see her face clearly, but what was certain was that her expression at the moment must be serious.

After the purple lightning was struck, another purple lightning shot out from the seven-colored thunder cloud, still striking at Yan Yin fiercely.

But this purple lightning is thicker and stronger than the previous one.

Still a white light popped out, but this time Qingya didn't arrange a mask around Yan Yin's body, but rushed towards the purple lightning that was splitting towards Yan Yin.

Without any sound, the purple electricity seemed to be swallowed by the white light and disappeared.

But if there are outsiders, you can find that Qingya's figure seems to have retreated a little.

Next, a series of seven purple lightnings struck towards Yan Yin.

One is thicker than one, fiercer than one, stronger than one.

Qingya helped Yanyin resist all of the nine purple lightning bolts.

But Qingya obviously didn't feel well either, because the clouds and mists around her body surged violently.

Looking at the colorful thunderclouds again, some changes have taken place at this time. Although they still flow across the Milky Way, there is one purple streak missing.

"Colorful thunderclouds, there are nine purple ones, it seems that there is still a big difference between the realm of the Martial God and the realm of the Spiritual God," Qing Ya whispered a few words as if talking to herself, and then looked up again.

At this moment, there are only six colors left in the seven-colored thundercloud, and it is obvious that after the lightning of one color is struck, the thundercloud of that color will disappear.

There was a sound of shock, and a golden thunderbolt pierced the darkness in the starry sky like a sharp sword and slashed fiercely at Yan Yin.

As before, Qingya helped Yanyin intercept the yellow lightning that struck him again.

"Use the power of heaven and earth, follow my will, and slash,"

With a soft shout, Qingya grabbed her hand towards the sky, and an illusory giant sword appeared in her hand.

She swung her sword and slashed towards the golden lightning very quickly.

A huge sword shadow came out through the body, slashing fiercely on the golden lightning.

In an instant, the lightning bolt was cut off and the sword shadow disappeared without a trace.

In contrast to Qingya, the illusory long sword in her hand became a little dimmer.

Next, another seven streaks of golden lightning fell from the sky, but they were all wiped out by Qing Ya holding the long sword.

When the last golden lightning was cut off by her, the illusory long sword in her hand also exploded in her hand.

The layers of clouds and mist that enveloped Qingya became more and more violent, and some colors that looked like clothes could be faintly seen.

"Yellow, eight," Qingya sighed lightly, and said to herself, "the purple one is nine, and the yellow one is eight, so the next one should be seven. According to this calculation, the last color of thunder and lightning should be Three ways, although the number has decreased, but the power has increased many times, "

In the sky, blue, red, green, and black and white thunderclouds were also born at this time.

As for Yan Yin, there have been some changes at this moment, his breath is no longer unaware, but has a little faint breath.

I don't know how long it took, there was another shock from above, and then a red lightning strikes towards Yan Yin.

This time, Qingya seemed to have no intention of stopping her, but stepped back a little.

"boom,"

With a loud noise, the red lightning struck Yan Yin.

But surprisingly, Yan Yin was unscathed.

Because an invisible air flow gushed out from his body surface.

This air flow is exactly Yan Yin's protective energy.

When the red thunder was approaching, Yan Yin's body felt the danger, so he radiated out the protective energy under the instinctive reaction.

Even though, he didn't know what was happening outside at the moment.

The red thunder and lightning suddenly bombarded the body-protecting qi, and the body-protecting qi was violently turbulent, but it did not dissipate.

The strength of the body protection qi is really not ordinary.

Next, one after another red lightning struck Yan Yin's protective body.

Finally, when the seventh and last red lightning struck Yan Yin's protective qi, the protective qi couldn't support it and shattered.

At this time, Yan Yin's aura also became a little vigorous.

Even, his hair can be seen flying in the air.

However, he still hasn't woken up yet.

Above, after the purple, yellow, and red lightning strikes, only blue, green, black, and white thunderclouds remained.

Even so, Qingya knows that the power of thunder and lightning will become stronger and stronger the further you go.

I don't know how long I waited, there was a sound of rolling thunder from above, and then I saw a blue lightning bombarding Yan Yin.

Qingya made a move, and she stretched out her hand to slap upwards, and a huge palm condensed by aura shattered the blue lightning.

In contrast, that giant palm also burst into pieces.

And the clouds and mist that shrouded the elegance became more and more intense, and even a piece of white clothes could be seen protruding from the clouds and mist.

However, even so, Qingya still made a move when faced with the second blue lightning strike.

The result was the same as before, the blue lightning was shattered, and the giant palm also burst open.

Next, four bolts of blue lightning struck down again, each one stronger than the previous one, each one stronger than the previous one, and each one was ruthlessly smashed to pieces by Qingya.

And Yan Yin's aura also reached a very strong state.

But in contrast to Qingya, the cloud and mist that enveloped her almost disappeared, only a layer of very light and very light cloud and mist on her body surface.

And her figure was revealed for the first time.

The long white dress, graceful and slender figure, and a pair of jade-like hands are as exquisite as a masterpiece from heaven.

She has waist-length hair, long hair like silk, very beautiful.

She is slim, and her figure is graceful and charming.

The only pity is that there is still a hazy cloud near her face covering her face.

Even so, it is enough.

I believe that as long as anyone sees her, they will never forget her.

Turning around to look at Yan Yin who was still sitting cross-legged there, Qingya spit out softly, "The next two things are up to you, as long as you survive the black and white catastrophe, when the green thunder and lightning pour down At this time, it is when you become a god in one step, "

"boom,"

The thunder was rolling, and a white lightning pierced the starry sky, striking towards Yan Yin fiercely.

This time, the speed of the white lightning was obviously not as fast as those of the previous ones, but its power was better than any of the previous ones.

Where the white lightning passed, one could clearly see that the surrounding space was torn apart.

This is the power to shatter the void, an incomparably powerful power.

Without any accident, the white lightning struck Yan Yin's body.

This blow caused Yan Yin's skin to crack, and golden blood overflowed from his wound.

It's scary, really scary.

You must know that Yan Yin's body has undergone three transformations, it can be said that it is extremely tyrannical, but even so, it was ruthlessly broken under the white lightning.

It's not over yet, it's just the beginning.

Next, another white lightning struck Yan Yin's body.

His skin cracked more severely, and the golden blood from the wound kept gushing out, soaking through his clothes in a short while.

It's strange to say that the black windbreaker Yan Yin is wearing is really amazing. It has gone through battle after battle and faced various attacks, but no matter what, it still wears it like that Yan Yin's body was not destroyed, even though it was bombarded by white lightning now, it was not burned or anything, the only change was that there was a hole in the place where it was bombarded.

But as long as the master instills some spiritual energy into the black windbreaker, it can be restored to its original state.

I have to say, this black trench coat is really amazing.

A total of five white thunderbolts struck, and when the last one fell, Yan Yin's body was almost on the verge of collapse.

There were cracked wounds all over his body, and golden blood dyed his whole body.

However, he survived.

The white thunderbolt did not knock him down.

His aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Above, there are only two colors left in the seven-colored thundercloud, which are black and green.

"Black dies, green lives," looking up, Qing Ya whispered, "Surviving death is life,"

"boom,"

After waiting for a long time, the black thundercloud finally began to show its power.

Two black lightning strikes towards Yan Yin fiercely.

If it wasn't for Qingya's strength, even if it died, it wouldn't have noticed those two black lightning bolts.

The two bolts of lightning were extremely fast, as if ignoring the distance in space, they directly came to the top of Yan Yin's head.

This is two, not one.

At this moment, Yan Yin still hasn't woken up.

Qingya stretched out her magical hand, as if she wanted to help Yan Yin, but in the end she held back.

"Roar……"

At this extremely dangerous moment, a terrifying howl of a wolf came from Yan Yin's body.

Then, I saw a black shadow rushing out of Yan Yin's body towards the two black lightning bolts above Yan Yin's head.

Qing Ya's eyes were sharp, and she could tell that it was the ghost wolf king.

"boom,"

Two black lightning bolts hit the ghost wolf king's body fiercely, and the ghost wolf king's body was shot down all at once.

However, it is not dead.

It blocked the two black lightning bolts.

But its aura is also extremely weak, as if it will die at any moment.

The strength of the ghost wolf king has reached the seventh level of the beast saint, but even if he is as strong as it, he was blasted like this by those two black lightnings. From this we can see how terrifying these black lightnings must be.

There was a loud bang, and two black lightning strikes towards Yan Yin.

Supporting his body, Ghost Wolf King wanted to defend Yan Yin.

But Qingya didn't give it this chance, and detained it all at once.

"You can't stop it," Qingya said slowly, looking at the ghost wolf king.

Then, she waved her hand and enveloped the ghost wolf king with a white light.

When she looked at Yan Yin, the two black lightning bolts had already reached less than a foot away from his head.

At this moment, Yan Yin's eyes suddenly opened.

He stood up abruptly, clenched his fists and slammed upwards fiercely, "Panlong Lingxiao,"

The giant dragon, a real giant dragon rushed out of his fists with the condensed strength of his fists, and slammed upwards fiercely.

I saw that the giant dragon intersected with the two black lightning bolts, which instantly produced the power to destroy everything, and the surrounding space was completely shattered.

And Yan Yin's figure also disappeared in it.

It is life, or death.

Qing Ya didn't know, but she raised her head and quietly looked at the only green thundercloud left above,