nyslfriends Chapter 137 Using Force To Break The Ban
Chapter 137 Using Force To Break The Ban
Secret Realm small world holy mountain cave.
A figure surrounded by purple energy slowly floated in the cave.
I saw the wisps of purple energy, gently resonating with the figure's breathing, like rays of rays of light and auspicious ribbons.
The suspended man, with his eyes closed in concentration, holding his chin with one hand, looks like the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.
Look at his leisurely expression, full of heaven, and a faint golden mark between his eyebrows, which is the first sign of Divine Ability.
This person is none other than Tang Xiaoyu, who is attacking the Fourth Revolution.
At this moment, the purple energy entered Tang Xiaoyu's internal organs as he breathed.
His breakthrough is gradually coming to an end.
Outside the Holy Mountain, Wu Daozi, Nie Xiaoyao and others looked at the Holy Mountain so close at hand, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.
I thought I would have to go through a life-and-death struggle to enter this place, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.
Wu Daozi looked at the dark clouds in the sky, pressing down toward the Holy Mountain like a funnel, and felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
He always felt that there seemed to be a great terror waiting for him in this holy mountain. Every step forward, there is a feeling of panic.
You must know that the last time I was chased by a demon, I didn't feel as strong as this.
Finally, when everyone arrived under the rock wall of the Holy Mountain, Nie Xiaoyao pointed to the hole in the cliff with an ecstatic look on his face and said:
"Have you felt it? Such a huge power of Qi and blood! Even if the real dragon is alive, its Qi and blood is nothing more than this! There must be a peerless treasure in this cave! Now that we have arrived at the place, I will say goodbye to you first. The treasures of heaven and earth all depend on fate, and whose family the flowers will fall on depends on our respective abilities."
After saying that, Nie Xiaoyao jumped halfway up the mountain, only a hundred meters away from the cave.
When the others saw that Nie Xiaoyao had taken the lead, they all rushed towards the cave. Wu Daozi was the only one who looked at the dark cave entrance, like a huge mouth that preyed on people, which was indescribably eerie and terrifying.
Before Wu Daozi slowly moved to the entrance of the cave, he could not get his legs into the hole despite raising his legs several times.
After several struggles, Wu Daozi finally shook his sleeves fiercely, looked up to the sky and sighed:
"If destiny is not given to me, why should I force it? That's all! I'd better go with my heart."
After saying that, Wu Daozi walked towards the way he came without looking back. A moment later, when he left the foot of the Holy Mountain, his heart seemed to have cleared away all the gloom, and he felt a little bit of joy.
Before he could say a few words, a terrifying pressure rose from behind him! It directly pressed him until he couldn't breathe.
All the spiritual power in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he was unable to resist at all.
He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain.
I saw the rolling black clouds, which seemed to be pressing down on the top of my head, and countless golden thunder pierced the clouds, covering the Holy Mountain within a hundred miles.
The dense explosions made the eardrums hurt. This world-destroying thunder seemed to wipe out all living things in the world.
In an instant, within a thousand miles radius, the sky was illuminated by thunder.
On top of the holy mountain, there seems to be a Daoist-shaped shadow, looking up at the sky, competing with the thunder in the sky!
"This! This! Is this the legendary Thunder Tribulation of Yushu? Why is it so wide in scope and so terrifying in power? Isn't this kind of Thunder Tribulation only encountered when the High Grade Gold Core is condensing? Why is it here? Is anyone condensing a baby?"
Before Wu Daozi could figure out the answer, he saw several Daoist images flying out of the hole just now, as if running for their lives.
As a result, before he could fly a few steps, he was chopped into ashes by countless golden thunderbolts.
Wu Daozi was shocked, but also a little happy!
Fortunately, I was self-aware at that time and did not dare to argue with the sky.
Otherwise, at this moment, I might have turned into ashes and died.
Ten breaths later, the golden thunder seemed to have finished venting, becoming more and more sparse, and its power seemed to have become much smaller.
Just when Wu Daozi thought the Yushu Thunder Tribulation was finally coming to an end, purple thunder was slowly brewing in the black clouds.
"Purple thunder! Where in the world does purple thunder come from?"
"Purple Sky Divine Thunder!!!"
"The Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, which has not appeared for thousands of years, finally appears in my Human Race territory again!"
"What kind of monster is here Transcending Tribulation! This is simply unheard of and unseen!"
"Tian Yan fifty, one of them escapes! Only if the escaped one is caught and cannot be tolerated by the heaven, will the Purple Sky Divine Thunder be lowered."
"Throughout the ages, how many peerless evildoers who have looked down upon the past and present have suffered under this divine thunder! Could it be that! I also want to witness my Prodigy of the Human Race star drop today?"
The Purple Sky Divine Thunder, which had been brewing for a long time, finally turned into a winding divine dragon, chopping down towards the phantom on the holy mountain as if it was destroying the world.
Not only did the phantom not feel comfortable, but it ascended forward and punched the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
The dazzling purple swallows up all the colors in the world, leaving only purple all over the sky!
Wu Daozi felt his spiritual consciousness jump suddenly, and he instantly lost consciousness and fell down.
In the cave of the Holy Mountain, Tang Xiaoyu's body was like charcoal after being hacked, and wisps of black smoke floated out from his body from time to time.
However, not only did his aura not disappear, but it became stronger and stronger.
The purple energy that he had originally breathed into his body was now like a source of life, replenishing and nourishing his broken heart.
Gradually, those parts that had been burnt to coke began to separate from his body.
New meridians and blood vessels grow rapidly like buds threading a needle.
When the meridians of the whole body are recast, the pale golden blood pumped from the heart veins forms jade-colored bones.
Pink muscles surrounded the meridians and bones of the whole body, and finally even the skin grew.
At this time, Tang Xiaoyu could already see some of his original appearance.
only. . . The recasting of the body just stopped. . .
Tang Xiaoyu's whole body was like a peeled egg, white and tender, and bare. . .
It was absolutely bald, with no hair, no hair, not even eyebrows. . .
Tang Xiaoyu opened his eyes suddenly, as if a flash of lightning lit up in the dim cave.
He felt the energy in his body, so vast and misty.
Waves of repulsive force came from the surrounding space.
He was like walking in mud, and every move he made was restricted by the dimensional world.
[Your power has exceeded the limit of Secret Realm. After one hour, you will be forcibly teleported outside Secret Realm. ]
After listening to the system prompts, Tang Xiaoyu understood everything.
It's unlucky to say the least. It could have been good just to break through the Fourth Revolution realm.
Unexpectedly, the breakthrough at the end would lead to Thunder Tribulation. And there's more than one wave of Thunder Tribulation.
Tang Xiaoyu felt like he had nothing to answer for.
Lowering his head and looking around, Tang Xiaoyu found that all the low-level Law Weapons on his body had been destroyed in the catastrophe just now.
Only the storage belt, storage ring, Fangtian Painted Halberd, and Immortal Binding Rope were left on the ground.
Even the fake Spirit Treasure given to him by Master Cheap could not withstand the strike of the divine thunder.
It's not a big deal to be naked like this.
Tang Xiaoyu once again found the Primordial Origin Sect costume from the storage bag and put it on, then put the belt and ring back on before walking towards the Tibetan Formation.
I originally wanted to hide in the Secret Realm and practice Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to Fifth Revolution or above.
As a result, I didn't expect to be forcibly transported out of the Secret Realm.
As for his current strength, he himself doesn't know to what extent it is.
Is he currently considered to be a Core Formation player, or a Nascent Soul player?
He has already survived one disaster, will he still need Transcending Tribulation during Core Formation next time?
He had no answers to any of these.
I turned on the system and took a look at the time. Fortunately, I didn't miss the twelve o'clock points match.
Just when Tang Xiaoyu casually looked at a personal panel,
But he couldn't help but shouted unexpectedly:
"Holy shit! What's going on? Why has the success rate of Self-Liberating Dao Core Formation become so high?"