Chapter 695: Nine-colored auspicious clouds, the things of the immortal family

"Ancestral Witch Battle Armor!"

Wang An'an moved, the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique was crazy, the breath on his body suddenly became tyrannical, all the wounds began to heal, and the power of the heavenly thunder inside seemed to be assimilated.

The power of the law around him lingered, countless runes the size of rice grains hovered in the air, and a strange power spread out in all directions.

Sanskrit sounded, and the mysterious runes on his body squirmed for a while, which was extremely weird.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a mysterious golden armor suddenly appeared around Wang An's body, with powerful magic circles engraved on it, and the golden text the size of a grain of rice exuded wisps of invisible power, blessed on the armor, and there was a vague power that seemed to not appear in the nether realm, bursting out from Wang An's body.

It's too late, it's too soon!

The ninety-nine eighty-one world-destroying thunder dragon above his head disappeared in a flash, suddenly appeared above Wang An's head, pouring down, the power of the law surged, and the thunder snake flew.

Where Wang An was, a world of thunder was formed, and the runes in the world were surging, bursting with wisps of terrifying destructive power.

"Click!poof...."

Wang An only felt a brilliant aura like a prison rushing towards his face, and the terrifying spiritual pressure made the surrounding area form a vacuum world.

The roaring thunder dragon bit Wang An's shoulder, and a violent force of the law of destruction raged across the country, directly entering Wang An's influx into his body, constantly devouring his aura and destroying all life.

The Ancestral Witch Gang Trick was running rapidly, and the majestic vitality erupted out, intertwined with the power of destruction, golden and black, Wang An's body was as black as ink, and the general gold was as bright as red gold, which looked very weird.

As soon as the thunder dragon landed on him, the runes on the armor wriggled, and the light collapsed, almost shattering.

After more than a dozen thunder dragons, the dense armor on Wang An's body finally shattered, and the flesh and blood exploded, frantically rushing the tyrannical thunder power into his body.

"Pangu Axe!"

"Open the world!"

Wang An roared angrily, the essence blood on his body burned, and a golden blood mist floated in the air.

I saw him flip his hand and grasp the void, and the Pangu axe appeared in his hand, frantically absorbing the power of chaos, dripping and turning, directly turning into the size of a hundred zhang.

A terrifying momentum that opened the sky soared into the sky, piercing through the nine skies, the axe shadows were intertwined and overlapped, and the law of force control was pervasive.

An invincible axe spirit stirred in the heavens and the earth, and the ancient vicissitudes of Taoism were intertwined.

"Broken!"

Wang An was covered in blood, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he raised his axe and slashed at the thunder flying in the sky.

A cold light flashed, and the momentum of opening the world fell violently, and the thunder dragon with the thickness of the bucket turned into the power of the raging law under the axe, and the axe shadow shot away, and finally bombarded the clouds, and most of the clouds were defeated.

At the same time, the remaining thunder of destruction continued to fall on Wang An, completely drowning Wang An.

Flesh and blood were splashed, the battle body was shattered, and Wang An was about to be smashed into a pile of slag.

The Eight Desolations Heavenly Tower, which had been hidden in his body, finally moved.

"Buzz!"

The Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower shook slightly, and a strange aura emanated from above, falling towards Wang An's Thunder of Destruction, and all the power was absorbed by most of it, which hit him.

The mighty power of thunder completely fell on Wang An, and the heavens and the earth changed color and turned upside down.

Glaciers are broken and collapsed, extending infinitely for thousands of miles; thousands of feet of icebergs have turned into powder, and thousands of feet of icebergs are not immune to being cut off.

The power of the law spread out in all directions, the space was shattered layer by layer, and the power of space was raging.

A huge mushroom cloud rises, and the pressure is mighty, sweeping thousands of miles.

The place where Wang An was located had completely turned into a world of thunder, and the surroundings seemed to have entered the era of great destruction, with the glacier roaring and the iceberg collapsing.

"This breath ....."

When the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower in Wang An's body operated independently and protected Wang An, that wisp of breath was revealed, and after Bing Feng felt it, his eyes suddenly showed a look of fear, and he quietly stepped back.

"Little Jin Xiaolong, what's wrong with my brother?" Xiao Ruoli asked nervously with a worried look on his face.

"Hey, that kid can't die, don't worry. It's not the first time he's encountered the world-destroying thunder, don't you see that the clouds have dispersed?" Xiao Jin shook his head and said with some disapproval.

But when he said this, there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.

Sure enough, I saw that the clouds of calamity rolling in the void gradually disappeared, and the power of the Great Dao that permeated between heaven and earth also dissipated between heaven and earth.

The space healed, the sunlight in the void shone brightly, and there was nothing left, only the glaciers that were full of mud, indicating that there had been a terrifying catastrophe here.

At this time, looking from afar, the glaciers on the earth roared, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, the cold air lingered, and Wang An was nowhere to be seen.

"Whoosh!"

When Xiao Ruoli was about to fly over, a swaying figure flew out of the rushing glacier.

I saw that Wang An was embarrassed, the aura on his body fluctuated, and the ancestral witch's battle body had already been put away, his face was pale, and the aura on his body was sluggish to the extreme.

"Crackling!"

A trace of thunder power lingered around him, and the power of heavenly thunder kept destroying his magic body, preventing him from recovering from his injuries.

Wang An pointed his finger, and a piece of ice the size of a hundred zhang suddenly floated on the glacier, he hovered on the ice, swallowed a few pills in one go, and began to hover on it to heal his wounds.

A quarter of an hour later, the aura on Wang An's body began to stabilize, and the power of the thunder that lingered around him was finally refined by him.

"Buzz!"

At this time, strange laws suddenly appeared in the void, and the phantom shadows of gods and demons loomed in the sky, and a sharp roar shocked the soul.

"Heart Demon Tribulation!"

Wang An's face was straight, and he muttered a little solemnly, and at the same time, the enlightenment tea leaves in the sea of consciousness were spinning and spinning, the Dao rhyme was vertical and horizontal, and a strange power of law lingered around the soul.

Suddenly, Wang An felt the power of the shadowless and invisible magic circle directly enter his sea of consciousness, and the illusion suddenly appeared.....

Half an hour later, the strange aura in the void, the phantom of gods and demons, began to disappear.

Immediately afterwards, a nine-colored auspicious cloud with a radius of 100 miles appeared above Wang An's head, and the spiritual rain fell on Wang An's body with a clatter.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, Wang An's Eight Desolation Sword, the Great Sun Divine Pearl, and the Shennong Ding appeared in the air one after another, bathed in the moisture of the spiritual rain of heaven and earth.

Originally, Wang An also wanted to release the clone, but he was afraid that it would affect the consolidation of the ontology cultivation, so he didn't release it.

After being promoted to the gods, Wang An felt that his eight veins of the Qi Sutra had widened several times, and the biggest change was that his Yuan Ying had grown three inches taller, the law lingered, and the eight-colored armor on his body shone brightly, and the coercion emitted made him feel a palpitation.

"Nine-colored spiritual clouds! How is it possible, isn't there only seven-colored or multicolored auspicious clouds in the lower realm? Nine-colored auspicious clouds are supposed to be immortal things, why did they fall on this person. ”

Seeing the auspicious clouds above Wang An's head, Bingfeng's heart beat wildly, and it was so shocked that it almost exclaimed, but it still held back the shock in its heart and stared at Wang An excitedly.

In the spiritual world, if you are favored by the nine-colored auspicious clouds, you must be a Taoist, just like the incarnation of the Great Dao, enjoy the endless luck of heaven and earth, and you will definitely have the opportunity to knock on the immortal door and achieve the immortal position in the future.

At this time, Bingfeng's eyes when he looked at Wang An completely changed, and he no longer had the contempt he had before, but had a trace of awe.

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