Chapter 101: Nine-Colored Tribulation
Two unbelievable voices rang out at the same time, filled with incredulity and unexpected shock.
This is easy to understand, the woman in the red dress is a demon genius herself, but if someone says that she has comprehended the power of the laws of the seventh or even eighth series, she will only take it as a joke.
And at this moment, there is a real example standing in front of her, and then looking up at the clouds in the sky, even if she can't believe it, she can only accept this fact.
As for Ei's exclamation, it's another reason.
As early as when he assassinated Zhong Zihao for the first time and was captured by him, he heard the latter say that it only took Gongzi five years to reach the current cultivation realm from nothing, although he was surprised at the time, he didn't think much about it. In the Shenyuan Domain, among the geniuses of many super forces, which one is not so amazing? The so-called seeing a lot is not strange, of course, he doesn't particularly care about anything.
However, at this moment, after he learned that Zhong Zihao was a fellow practitioner of the Eight Systems, his heart, which was in turmoil at any time as a killer, suddenly turned into a monstrous wave. If what Gongzi said is true, then isn't he an unprecedented demon?
The two didn't know that when they were shocked by the news they had just heard, Zhong Zihao was also miserable.
The catastrophe struck, disrupting his original plan. The state of mind that had taken two days to achieve perfection was also shattered at this moment.
It is true that the Fountain of Life can quickly repair the wounds of martial artists, but it is only a physical repair, and it is powerless to consume a huge amount of true yuan and soul power, especially in terms of mind and spirit, which can only be recovered by time.
The laws of the seven systems crossed the catastrophe at the same time, Zhong Zihao had not experienced it, and he had not even heard of it in the rumors, and no one knew what would happen in it.
If he fails to survive the tribulation because the yuan power is not full enough, the soul power is not full enough, or the mind is not perfect enough, he is definitely the first person in the ages, and he is also the first joke creator in this regard.
However, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to complain or escape, no matter what, before the matter reaches the last step, Zhong Zihao cannot give up.
"Please stay away from here, I'll go to meet this catastrophe first!" Zhong Zihao hurriedly clenched his fists and said goodbye, and then dodged and swept into the distance.
And the woman in the red dress and the shadow also quickly retreated, not only to avoid the damage caused to them by the catastrophe, but also because the cultivation of the two of them was much higher than Zhong Zihao, if they stayed here, it would only increase the intensity of the catastrophe, which would be even more unfavorable to the catastrophe.
Zhong Zihao flew by while running the Mixed Yuan Breaking Heaven Technique with all his might, quickly absorbing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to replenish the True Yuan consumed by the Great War. In addition, he also took out the treasure of the essence of the earth that he had collected back then.
This thick earth essence, that is the purest earth attribute yuan power in the world gathered into a strange treasure, compared to the best spirit stone, as long as the attributes of the matching martial arts, the energy drawn from it does not need to be transformed, it is undoubtedly the most needed thing for Zhong Zihao at this time.
Time, as long as there is enough time, can allow him to fill the true yuan in his body, recover his soul power, even if it is a terrible tribulation, he has the confidence to fight.
"Rumble...... Boom!"
The top of the sky was thundering and thundering, and Zhong Zihao was sitting cross-legged on an open field, at such a critical moment, he calmed down, isn't it just a tribulation? How many times have he survived the cycle of life and death, will he still lose his life under the mere tribulation.
It has to be said that his resolute and persistent character played a role in this moment. I saw him wave his hands, and countless spirit stones flew out of the storage ring, densely spread in the open space in front of him.
"Spirit Gathering Array, Cheng!"
Zhong Zihao's hands were sealed, and a simple formation was arranged in an instant. Suddenly, the pure Yuan Force extracted from the countless spirit stones continued to pour into his body.
Finally, just before the thunderbolt was about to fall, all the spirit stones on the ground were reduced to powder, and all the energy fluctuations in it were completely absorbed by him.
Zhong Zihao got up slowly and stood tall. At this time, he has already recovered his true essence, and as for the consumption of soul power, because of the problem of time, he can only find a way while crossing the tribulation.
On the other hand, he also has a stubbornness that does not admit defeat, and his soul power is comparable to the power of the Void Realm, even if there are only five or six percent left at this time, it should be no problem to support the Heavenly Extreme Realm level Tribulation.
"Boom...... Click!"
Finally, the long-brewing calamity cloud suddenly condensed, and the first black tribulation thunder was split.
Zhong Zihao did not dodge or dodge, and when the thunder descended on his head, he clenched his right hand into a fist and struck it out.
"Snort...... Bang!"
The fist and the thunder intersected, and the thumb-thick thunder shattered instantly, turning into the Dao Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and dissipating in the air.
"Click!" didn't wait too long, the second thunderstorm came, more than twice as strong as the first.
Zhong Zihao was not afraid, and also smashed it with one punch.
The same is true of the third tribulation thunder, after Zhong Zihao smashed it, he wondered in his heart: "What's the matter, the intensity of the heavenly tribulation this time is not as strong as the last time in Zedan Valley? Moreover, the tribulation clouds in the sky not only did not decrease in the slightest, but there was a sign of gathering thicker and thicker?"
Just as he was secretly guessing, there was another explosion above the sky, and the fourth thunderstorm came.
However, this time, the strength of the thunderstorm was only the same as the first one, and it also showed a strange red color.
Anyway, he couldn't guess it, so Zhong Zihao ignored it completely. He saw that the strength of the thunder robbery was not enough to hurt himself, so he changed his strategy and directly guided the thunder robbery into his body and refined his body.
"Boom!"
The fifth thunderstorm is as strong as the second. There is no difference in the strength of the sixth thunderstorm from the third thunderstorm.
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Twenty-seven tribulation thunders have descended all the way, all of which follow the intensity of the first to third tribulation thunders in turn, but the difference is that the colors are different.
In a group of three tribulation mines, there are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, plus the first three black tribulation mines, and the last three white tribulation mines, a total of nine colors appear.
After the twenty-seventh tribulation thunder was introduced into Zhong Zihao's body, the Nine Heavens was temporarily calm for a while, although the black and oppressive calamity clouds were still condensing, but it also gave him a short period of peace.
Zhong Zihao refined these clouds into his body, and he could clearly perceive some more changes in his body, although he couldn't understand where this change came from at the moment, but it was real.
At this time, he didn't think much about it, since no one had experienced the seven laws of the calamity at the same time, then no matter how many tribulations rained down, he would not be surprised.
One thing he was sure of was that the catastrophe had not yet begun. Because something as easy as he is at the moment has never happened in this world.
The scene in front of them fell in the eyes of the red-dressed woman and the shadow in the distance, which also made the two of them puzzled: Could it be that the catastrophe of crossing the law of the seven systems is so easy?
Just when the two of them were uncertain, the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed again.
"Click!"
With this thunderous sound that resounded through the four fields, a black and white thunderbolt with the thickness of the bowl fell from the sky, accompanied by a shocking coercion, and slammed down on the head of Zhong Zihao, who was standing on the ground.