Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 488 The Tribulation Begins

When he sensed the coercion, Fang Yan had some guesses in his heart. After hearing the words of Daoist Hu, his heart tightened, and his expression also changed drastically, distracted?This is not the body-destroying lightning that I encountered when I was conceived, nor the few small thunder disasters that Xingwu's elder brother encountered when his body was condensed. Lightning is comparable, and many distracted monks have fallen into it.

But after hearing Hu Taoist's suggestion, Fang Yan didn't leave, but instead asked: "Hu Taoist, do you think we can still leave?"

"Ah?" Taoist Hu exclaimed, and suddenly realized that there is no way to escape now.

Although the dialect has not experienced the catastrophe of distraction, he has heard many rumors about the catastrophe of distraction. The catastrophe of distraction is completely different from the body-killing lightning in the Nascent Soul stage. The body-killing thunder only covers an area, even if you Originally within the range, as long as he escaped before the thunder light fell, he would not be affected.

This is not the case with the Great Calamity of Distraction. If you leave before the Calamity Cloud is formed, you will not be affected by it. Daoist Hu got the attention of Jieyun, the great distracted monk, in a daze, and resisted the catastrophe for the unknown big monk who was distracted. Jieyun is not an ordinary thundercloud. As long as you are still in this world, you cannot escape its power. No matter where you flee, you cannot escape. Even if you escape into the void, you will still be bombarded and killed.

Daoist Hu's previous master was a great cultivator of distraction. He also followed his master through the catastrophe of distraction. If it weren't for that tragic experience, why would the star burial robe be so damaged that it hasn't been restored yet, and if it wasn't for that time , I am afraid that the master of Daoist Hu will not appear in the realm of comprehension with a star burial robe.

Originally, he should know these things better than the dialect, but he lost his sense of restraint in a moment of panic, and gave birth to the intention of retreating. After hearing the words in the dialect, he remembered all kinds of things, escape?To flee there, Daoist Hu has heard that there is an expert magic weapon that forms its own world, which can resist the laws of the sky. As long as you hide in it, you can avoid being attacked by thunder disasters.
Some people may be able to resist the laws of the sky, but they are definitely not dialects and nonsense people. Under the laws of the sky, a great monk who is distracted is no more than an ant, and two people with Nascent Soul cultivation are not even an ant.

When Daoist Hu came here, it wasn't that he hadn't checked it out, and there was no trace of monks around. He chose this planet for retreat because it was remote and would not provoke others.

Unexpectedly, there are other people who have the same idea as him, and they are extremely distracted monks. They choose this place as a place to overcome the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but the retreat cave chosen by the two is only a hundred miles away, just within the range of Jieyun within.

Daoist Hu can't wait to pull his hair out. Why did he choose such a planet, and why did he choose such a place for retreat? Isn't this courting death?

"Hu Taoist, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and prepare, the thunder disaster will fall soon, is it really waiting for death?" Fang Yan saw a little stunned Hu Taoist, a little anger grew in his heart, and he shouted loudly.

Now the two unlucky Nascent Soul monks in the dialect Hu Taoist have only one way, which is to resist the catastrophe with their own strength. Of course, it is impossible to resist the catastrophe of distraction with their strength, but now the people who cross the catastrophe are in the center of the catastrophe. , that is the most powerful place for Thunder Tribulation, not to mention that the distracted monk has the highest cultivation level and is also the main target of Thunder Tribulation. The two of them are just implicated. Let Jieyun have no distinction between primary and secondary, at most it is just a side effect. Compared with the center, the power here is much smaller, otherwise the two of them don't need to make any preparations at all, just wait for death.

Daoist Hu was only terrified by the catastrophe of distraction he had experienced in the past. After finding that the dialect was calmer than himself, he gradually slowed down. The high-grade spiritual weapon is also a very proud existence. Everyone possesses a high-grade spiritual weapon, especially a magic weapon like the Star Burial Robe. For a while, the Hu Taoist also calmed down, and seemed to have regained the glory that had been lost for thousands of years.

The two who had no choice were still half-neglected, and Dialect was no longer stingy with the power of the stars. At this moment, only by working together can we overcome the difficulties. Immediately, he waved his hands, and a stream of star power poured into the robe of the star burial, Daoist Hu It's too late to refine, and the power of these stars is for him to use to supplement the loss later.

Even if it is a much smaller power, it is also the power of distraction and catastrophe. Isn't it them? The two Nascent Soul cultivators can easily resist it. If they can't resist it, there is only one dead end.

The two of them were still cursing the unlucky distracted monk just now, but now they can only pray that he is strong enough to withstand the catastrophe. buried.

When Daoist Hu was in a hurry and wanted to refine a few strands of star power, Dialect was not idle, and immediately set up a defensive formation around him. In the current situation, even a little bit of resistance is also a help, maybe relying on this little bit of resistance The last breath may be left.

It was already too late when Daoist Hu sensed fluctuations in their respective magic weapon spaces. Less than an hour after they came out, they noticed that the muffled sound of dark clouds in the sky was getting stronger, and they began to roll rumblingly. The dialect who has not experienced the catastrophe of distraction also knows that the catastrophe of the monk who is distracted is about to fall.

Dialect inserted the last two formation flags in his hand, and completed the third formation. The time was too tight to arrange a high-level formation, and he could only make up for it by relying on quantity. Only these few formations, even if it is a dialect I don't have any hope, I'm afraid I can't even stop the body-killing thunder light when I was a baby, it's better than nothing.

Dialect only consumed [-]% of his mana in his body, but he immediately swallowed a drop of the ancient spring's spiritual liquid. No matter how precious the ancient spring's spiritual liquid is, it is only useful if he survives. Fang Yan knows that he must be in his best state at all times to survive the most hope.

After swallowing the ancient spring spirit liquid to recover his mana, Fang Yan immediately sat down cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, and slowly stimulated his own mana, not for cultivation, but just for calming down.

Rao is always calm in dialect, but suddenly encountering something that should be encountered by a distracted monk, he still feels a little nervous, and the only way to calm down is through practice.

The sky became even darker, almost pitch black. Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt, Fang Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a bright light with a thickness of tens of feet flashing down from the sky in the dark clouds, reaching the ground , Even if it is hundreds of miles away, it can be clearly seen.

What kind of power is this, hundreds of miles away, Dialect can feel the sense of oppression from this thunder light, a breath comes, berserk, killing, erasure, and extremely calm indifference, this It is the breath of the real catastrophe. Compared with it, the annihilation thunder light when conceiving a baby is not worth mentioning.

This is just the first round of the distraction catastrophe, just one thunder light, but it is more terrifying than the last round of four thunder lights of brother Xing Wuwu. A large number of sources of thunder, even Nascent Soul itself turned into a thunder infant, and the dialect also knew that if this thunder light rushed towards him, he would have to fall.

The catastrophe of distraction is a great catastrophe, but also a great opportunity, the law of heaven, there is no way out, there will be a glimmer of life in the dark, no matter how strong the thunder catastrophe is, there is also a glimmer of life for the great monk of distraction to follow , Could it be that the power of the Great Distracted Cultivator can resist such a catastrophe?This is the power of the Great Distracted Cultivator?

The dialect soon has no leisure to compare the difference between the great calamity and the body-disintegrating thunder light when it was conceived. After another loud bang, thousands of thunder lights scattered from the calamity cloud, most of them were directed towards the calamity cloud A place in the center fell down, and the rest scattered into many groups and scattered towards various places.

It seems that the unlucky ghosts are not limited to himself and Daoist Hu, there are many more, presumably they are ordinary monsters or even wild beasts. Seeing the scattered lightning around him, Fang Yan sighed slightly in his heart, and then shouted loudly: "Get up."

As soon as the formation was mobilized, the thunder had already struck. The three formations that had just been arranged immediately glowed with light. In an instant, three layers of light shrouded the sky. I haven't seen clearly yet, these thunder lights have already condensed out of the body, and they all look like spirit snakes. The dialect's scalp is numb. How can these formations of my own resist the transformed thunder lights? On the thunder light planet, those thunder lights are nothing but Faintly gathered, but difficult to form, these thunder lights really condensed into a figure, and their power was more than a little increased.

As expected by the dialect, the sound of pa, pa, pa, pa pa, thought that the three formations were completely smashed without even having the current three-breathing kung fu, and the thunder light all over the sky attacked and killed the dialect Hu Taoist in the formation.

Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, born with the will of heaven and earth, is by no means as easy to collect as ordinary Lightning Lightning. At this moment, Lightning Lightning Spirit Snake is on his body, and the brutal killing aura rushes towards his face. These Lightning Lightnings have only one purpose, which is to kill the dialect and Hu Daoist in front of him. , completely obliterated.

Once the three formations were broken, the dialect did not stop at all, and the five-element spirit thunder that had been prepared in the hands blasted out, and the more violent thunder light had not yet flashed, and now the only way to blast them away with force is to prepare for more violent bombing.

In an instant, the dialect shot out thirty five-element spirit thunders. If it were ordinary lightning, these spirit thunders would be enough to disperse them completely, but these lightning spirit snakes are the power of the sky. Thirty five-element spirit thunders can only block half of them. , there are still dozens of shots aimed at Fang Yan, passing through the Lei Li Ling Armor, and sinking into Fang Yan's body.

"Ah." Fang Yan yelled, pushing the Fanjue body training technique to the extreme, and still felt dozens of lightning snakes wreaking havoc in his meridians.

How dare dialect be negligent in the slightest, with a move of consciousness, the light of Yuanying in the dantian flashed, and the original breath of thunder swept towards the thunder light pouring into the body, and the two fluctuations in the meridians strangled, dialect The body immediately burst into streaks of blood.

This is the power of distraction catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)