Phi-Fic Chapter 527 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (55)
Chapter 527 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (55)
The monsters below are endless and each wave is stronger than the last.
The hole in the sky was visibly expanding.
Thick clouds of gloom and despair gradually enveloped everyone's heart.
And worse is yet to come.
As another wave of monsters landed, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.
The lightning that was originally bound in the sky is now out of control and is striking the ground violently.
It contained the power to destroy the world and seemed to reduce the entire underworld to ashes.
The first to suffer was Mingxuan, who was at the center of the thunder tribulation.
When the golden thunder struck again, Mingxuan, holding the Liuyin Sword in his hand, faced it head-on.
The familiar tearing feeling filled my body again.
It was as if countless sharp steel needles ruthlessly pierced every inch of skin and meridians.
Veins bulged out on Mingxuan's forehead, and a bloody smell instantly surged out of his mouth.
Just as he was concentrating on resisting the thunder tribulation with all his heart and soul, the lightning that had been attracted by the thunder tribulation earlier also struck down obliquely as the sky was torn apart.
It hit Mingxuan right on the body, and the smell of blood that he had just swallowed instantly filled his mouth and sprayed out.
The arm holding the Liuyin Sword was covered in blood, revealing its white bones.
Mingxuan's body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, his face turning pale and distorted in pain.
When the next thunder and lightning struck together, Mingxuan was instantly struck and fell to the ground.
A deep hole was smashed into the ground.
In a trance, he actually felt that this feeling of almost exhausting his strength was as if he had seen it before.
But soon, the silver lightning that had struck him was drawn away.
Mingxuan raised his head with difficulty and looked into the distance, at the lonely figure standing in the air.
Watching the lightning strike her, Mingxuan felt a great pain in her heart and couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood.
At the moment when the thunder tribulation struck again, it seemed as if something in Mingxuan's mind shattered, making him dazed for a moment.
The pain that followed was like a thousand-pound rock hitting my body, and my bones were almost crushed.
Every breath has to be taken with all your strength.
Mingxuan spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, and picked up the sword again with his hand that was shattered by flesh and blood, to support his broken body.
He looked up at the white figure, his eyes as deep as the sea.
Before the next thunderbolt arrived, he stretched out his hand, made quick hand gestures, and then tapped his forehead with his fingertips.
A stream of light flew out quickly from his forehead, and then headed towards Yuanyin with a clear target.
On Yuanyin's side, while observing the battle situation below, she attracted most of the lightning in the sky towards where she was.
This was the second time she was struck by lightning since she began practicing.
Yuanyin gritted her teeth and held on.
Suddenly, my body felt lighter.
The lightning that was originally bound by her was completely taken away by an unknown magical weapon, and she herself was also firmly protected by the magic weapon.
Yuanyin looked up, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her solemn face froze in an instant.
The magical instrument operating above the head should have looked like a gray bowl.
Now with the blessing of magic power, it was glowing with dazzling golden light, and was able to contain all the thunder and lightning that threatened to destroy the world.
Then include Yuanyin in its protection circle.
Yuanyin was obviously very shocked.
Isn't this the 'Vajra Shield' that she exchanged for with a huge sum of 3000 points?
He actually followed me to this world?
Yuanyin just realized that it was coming from Mingxuan's direction, so she was not on guard.
So, Mingxuan...
Yuanyin turned and looked in the direction where the thunderclouds were gathering, her heart trembling slightly.
Soon, she turned back to face the battlefield below.
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Endless monsters that are getting stronger and stronger, and thunder that is devastating to the world.
The monk who was exhausted and drained of spiritual power...
Everything seemed to be sending all living beings in the underworld to death.
Everyone is desperate...
Just when everyone was fighting desperately with the intention of dying, some monks who died on the battlefield suddenly began to glow white.
It is particularly obvious in this dim world.
The white light began to slowly leave the body, rising upwards, and finally disappeared into the huge crack.
One has two.
The white lights were like fireflies, dotted like stars, slowly filling the holes.
As the white light sank in, the ever-expanding hole seemed to stop expanding.
Monsters continued to pour out of the cracks endlessly, but their numbers were no longer increasing.
Everyone was shocked and didn't understand what was going on.
Guangren frowned and calculated something quickly with his fingers.
Suddenly, his fingers stopped in front of him, and he looked up abruptly at the sparsely rising white light.
"It's a Heavenly Spiritual Root. Those who show abnormalities are all cultivators with Heavenly Spiritual Roots."
Everyone looked at the white light sinking into the crack and fell silent for a moment.
Why is it a natural spiritual root?
There are not many cultivators with natural spiritual roots in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if all of them died, it would not be able to fill such a big hole!
unless……
They subconsciously looked up and looked at the immortal standing in the air with a long sword in his hand.
Dressed in white, he stood in the dim sky and earth, like the stabilizing force of the entire immortal sect.
To dispel the shadow of fierce battle for those involved in the war.
Because of this, apart from the sounds of desperate fighting, the entire battlefield was buried in a silent sorrow and misery.
Guangren and the others also reacted quickly and looked extremely ugly.
Mao Shen's eyes were extremely sharp. He glanced at the crowd around him, then rushed into the battlefield again with great swiftness.
Shenrun followed closely behind, his face solemn and silent.
Seeing how strong their momentum was, the others didn't dare to say anything.
The abbot of Brahma Temple frowned and opened his mouth to say something, but was abruptly stopped by Jingchan.
"Master, Immortal Yuanyin has done immeasurable merits."
They now have time to breathe a sigh of relief because Immortal Master Yuanyin single-handedly blocked the heavenly calamity.
She has done too much.
The abbot of Brahma Temple looked at the battlefield with countless casualties, his eyes full of compassion.
He put his hands together in front of him and murmured in a deep voice:
"Amitabha……"
As the spiritual roots of the sky were replenished, the power of thunder and lightning also weakened a lot.
But only for a moment.
As the bright white light dissipated, no more dead cultivators' spiritual roots rose up.
The torn hole seemed to rebound completely, and was about to spit out even more bizarre and powerful monsters.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the lightning became stronger.
The 'Vajra Shield' was struck to the point of being shaky, with cracks appearing on the body of the device.
The lightning that could not be restrained in time fell on the battlefield, instantly turning everything in the range into ashes.
The world of immortal cultivation... is about to end...