Chapter 428: Take a Risk
It was as if the entire sky, the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm trembled under this earth-shattering blow, the earth was pleading, and the sky was trembling.
At the moment when the fire phoenix emitted by the three-color feather fan unfolded its halo, it was drowned in the lightning of the bursting thunderball. Moreover, the dense electric wires that erupted behind it immediately disappeared into thin air as soon as they came into contact with any halo, light, or even light. And this electric filament halo refused to stop, rising and shrinking and expanding wildly around, under the dazzling light, all affected by it, the entire sky began to shatter inch by inch, and the whole sky was then like an egg, and the surface showed signs of melting.
This kind of power, this kind of momentum, can really be said to be the color of heaven and earth.
But the blasting power of the thunderball released by that blood thunder tribulation cloud seemed to ignore all this, and it didn't expand infinitely at all.
At the same time, the Ten Thousand Demon Banner waved by Sun Fengzhao's other hand conjured up a spatial barrier, and the magic crystal qi accompanied the soul of the Ten Thousand Demon Spirits scrambled to jump out of the infinite unfolding Ten Thousand Demon Banners, the space of black mist, trying to imprison the power of the collision of heaven and earth between this blood thunder tribulation and the power of the three-colored feather fan. Narrowing them down to a minimum in order to control them for themselves is also to reduce the damage and radiation surface of this Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation.
Today's Sun Fengzhao's mastery of space already has the miraculous effect of distorting space. This is not an ordinary supernatural power that can be broken, let alone a spatial barrier that can be broken through in a moment and a half of effort.
But under the heart of Sun Fengzhao, who was directly facing it, he immediately understood that he was not facing an ordinary late-stage monk or a catastrophe of a god-transforming monk. This collection of the power of heaven and earth, in order to smuggle through the Holy Realm's Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation, is not comparable to the Great Tribulation of ordinary Great Cultivators.
And being in the forbidden space of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, it was really unfavorable to fight with the Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation that was triggered by him and Zang Qingyun.
Everyone clearly saw that Sun Fengzhao's three-colored feather fan and ten thousand demon flags were instantly broken through the spatial barrier by the thunderbolt ball sent by this blood thunder tribulation. Yu Wei also shattered the two treasures inch by inch, turning them into countless powders, and the wind swept into the sky.
The monks who were imprisoned below seemed to see a flying snow composed of spiritual light, spiritual glow, and fragments in the darkness.
The three-color feather fan is an imitation Tongtian Lingbao-level treasure that was refined by Zang Qingyun himself, and the Ten Thousand Demon Banner is a rare space treasure. But they were only in a single face, and they were shattered by this blood thunder tribulation.
Even if there are high-ranking monks of all people below who accept the residual power of one ten-thousandth of what is about to be passed down, no one can imagine that any of the monks below can resist it.
"We're all going to die......."
In the desperate cries of the monks, Zhan Qingyun, who had been standing under Sun Fengzhao and had not made any move, laughed. He turned around and glanced down quickly.
Tang Zhen, Mo Tianren, and Zhiyuan, who stayed on the viewing platform at the bottom of the Zhongyue Palace, flew out all the way.
Just as the three of them flew to their respective positions in tacit agreement according to Zang Qingyun's prior instructions, preparing to arrange a strange formation to help Sun Fengzhao resist this powerful Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation. The remaining residual power will still be transmitted through those electric wires, and the Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation will be transmitted down, and it has quickly taken effect on the three thousand molecules that have already soared up.
In the air, these molecules suddenly slapped the golden light balls collected by the "Xuanmen Golden Light Mirror" into their chests, and when the golden light balls submerged into their bodies, making them even more golden and shining, the people immediately flew up from the spot to the sky! At this time, the robes on his body were like floating in the sky, chanting a strange mantra loudly.
Wrapped in a ball of golden light, their whole body opened their arms one after another, facing the Dao Blood Thunder Silk that was already visible to the naked eye, as if they were going to embrace the blood thunder tribulation that fell straight down from the entire sky in their arms!
In an instant, a sound of "waves" was heard, and the blood thunder threads like meteors shot on the bodies of these molecules. Suddenly, a halo like a salute burst open! All the molecules also suddenly let out an angry roar, and then burst into countless blood, fireballs, and fragments.
Sun Fengzhao and Zhan Qingyun, who were busy coping, turned their heads to look at it, only to be so angry that their hearts were dripping blood, and the qi and blood in their whole bodies were affected by it!
They separated part of their own cultivation, part of their body, and even a part of their flesh and blood, and the precious molecules that had been blown up by the remnants of the blood thunder just now, not a single one left!
This hedge also ignited a fire in mid-air, a real space fire. This space fire immediately burned Sun Fengzhao and Zang Qingyun's molecular shield light cluster into a ball of fire. And these fireballs are all blood-red.
At this time, in the horror of the monks, as the blood cloud in the sky became lower and lower, one after another the heavenly blood thunder tribulation flowed among the dark clouds of the Tibetan blue cloud and the "chain lightning channeling technique" set up by Sun Fengzhao.
And those remnant electric wires, condescending to the ground densely packed with ant-like monks, they roared one after another, and quickly teleported from the sky.
And those molecules who are wiped out under the face of each other, the last finger is a little bit. As if under the guidance of the gods, the Thunder Tribulation Remnant that descended on them once again slashed at the Xuanmen Golden Light Mirror under the feet of those molecules and the densest place of the crowd at a lightning speed!
"Boom, boom, boom......."
Suddenly, up and down the Zhongyue Palace, the entire mountain, the entire palace, all the flames soared into the sky!
In the constant roar of the Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation, mixed with the screams and frightened cries of countless people, the running monks and the fragments of broken magic weapons, as well as blood-colored flames and corpses scattered everywhere.
Those Xuanmen golden mirrors can also be regarded as rare treasures of Xuanmen. But in this bearing and transmission, the shattered fell apart.
The pillar of golden light that had been ejecting all the time often appeared at the bottom of the Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation after transmitting a Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation!
And after the blood thunderbolt of more than ten consecutive series of blood thunder tribulations in one breath, a long and deep ravine with a width of more than 200 zhang and a length of several thousand zhang was immediately plowed out on the ground!
There are several large black pits on the ground on both sides, and the edge of the pit wall is actually dissolved at a high temperature, and there is a faint green smoke, and after a breeze blows, a scorched smell wafts everywhere in the black smoke, and I don't know how many monks have died or been injured. Junji Peak, Zhongyue Palace, and even the entire Songgao Sect have become a scorched earth that has long ceased to exist under the divine power of this blood thunder tribulation.
The space, formation, and countless magic weapons laid by Sun Fengzhao and Tibetan Qingyun together, the monks, and the palace and viewing platform that had worked hard and hard to Song Gaozong all collapsed in this thunderstorm and ceased to exist.
The monk who could still survive, after this catastrophe, raised his head again in horror, only to hear the eager voice of the dark blue cloud in the darkness that had not yet closed, "Quick, this is the time...... Quickly transfer all the mana to Feng Zhao, let him activate that Xuantian Heavy Treasure, and take the opportunity to tear the Holy Realm Passage, we are leaving......"
The surviving monks, following the sound, looked up and saw that the four spaces in mid-air had already been laid out, blocking the remaining thunder tribulations. One of the mana and spiritual power, like vines growing in mid-air, swished and concentrated around Sun Fengzhao, who was closest to the cloud of blood thunder in the sky.
Black, purple, gold, silver, and milky white light were injected into Sun Fengzhao's body like an electric current.
And the Tibetan Qingyun and others below had already sweated profusely under this action, and their mana was exhausted. Even Ji-won has reached the point where the oil lamp runs out.
Sun Fengzhao, who was facing away from Zang Qingyun and the others, finally in the visible expansion of the naked eye, suddenly raised his right arm, and a golden holy bow was transformed from his right arm.
At this time, the four major cultivators such as Zang Qingyun, who could finally slow down a little faster, only heard a gust of wind mixed with the roar of the dragon, and Sun Fengzhao's body that swelled and twisted to a limit suddenly stopped. Suddenly, Sun Feng pulled his bow back in place and leaned back with difficulty, and a colorful brilliance flowed out in his hand, and finally turned into a sword of golden light looming on the bowstring of the holy bow, and an arrow burst out towards the Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation Cloud in the distance!
The power of this holy bow is so powerful, all the monks in the heavens and the world have seen it a hundred years ago. This is a Xuantian treasure, even if Sun Feng took a few steps to Tang Zhen in the refining period at that time, he could use this treasure to break her space.
This kind of treasure that only exists in this world and is a legendary treasure, but Zang Qingyun is very careful to leave it until this time before letting Sun Fengzhao take it out and use it. And he also gathered the mana of all the high-level monks to cast, just to use this supreme treasure to form a breakthrough in one fell swoop in this Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation of the God Transformation Period that was artificially triggered by them, taking advantage of the barrier between the two realms and being the most vulnerable.
This plan, which has been planned for a hundred years by Tibetan Qingyun, is of course carefully considered. But at the same time, because their strength in this world is too weak, and this operation is full of adventure and uncertainties, so he has always had to pull Sun Fengzhao by his side from beginning to end, which is the reason.
Sun Fengzhao also accompanied Zang Qingyun to lay out many preparations for this smuggling in the past hundred years, and slowly learned the actual thoughts of Zang Qingyun.
Although there are many suspicions and dissatisfaction with Tibetan Qingyun's plans and practices. At the same time, Sun Fengzhao is also not full of confidence in such a risk.
But at this time, it was in response to that sentence that the arrow was on the string, and Zang Qingyun, Sun Fengzhao, and all the monks, and even the entire immortal cultivation world, had been tied to this holy bow arrow. Sun Fengzhao because of his mentor and father-in-law Lu Wantian, in order to have no thorns and thorns in the first place, Sun Fengzhao had to go deep into this plan and take a risk!
In the darkness, before the bowstring sounded, the golden light like a meteor was already not far before the heavenly blood thunder tribulation cloud that seemed to be angry!
This blood cloud also seemed to be spiritualized at this time, and in its terrifying rumbling sound, a huge blood thunder tribulation ball was immediately set off in front of him.
Sun Fengzhao is like a god and demon possessed at this moment, his hands and ten fingers are dexterous like elves, the action of holding the bow and shooting arrows is non-stop, under the flying fingers, the two hands are pulled and released, and on the golden holy bow in his hand, there is a flash of colorful light. Then the golden light was dazzling, and countless sounds of breaking the air came out, and the dense bows and arrows conjured out of the colorful stones burst out at such a close distance, so many arrows.
The dark sky seemed to be turned into a gorgeous movement by this series of thunderbolts, and one after another blood flame lightning, under the fierce attack of the holy bow and arrow, pierced into the thunderballs of the Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation one by one like a series of thunderbolts!
Sun Fengzhao, who was spurting blood in his mouth, seemed to be enchanted, and under the stimulation of the colorful stones, his divine consciousness was constantly replenished, and his mind that was about to faint was awakened again and again by the mana of Tibetan Qingyun and other crazy injections.
He's at the forefront of the fight, and it's all focused on him.
If it weren't for the Holy Armor Protector, if it weren't for the practice of the Immortal Law Body, if it weren't for the fact that he had so many mutated exercises to protect himself, Sun Fengzhao would have died in this kind of act that Heaven does not tolerate and absolutely goes against the sky, and those who have already died can't die anymore.
Even if he changed to Zang Qingyun, he might have possessed Wu Ming's body, which had already been possessed, couldn't stand this act and fell apart.
But it was with the addition of Sun Fengzhao, a rebellious figure, and the support of his Xuantian Heavy Treasure, that he dared to try this extremely risky smuggling behavior again within a hundred years of resurrection.
"Boom!"
Sun Fengzhao, who could no longer be awake, finally broke through the ball of blood light that seemed to be stretched out from the boundless blood thunder tribulation cloud after shooting countless arrows.
Between the two explosions, a halo of light that sped out in an arc around swept everything in the underworld. The entire canopy was imprinted into blood red and gold.
Shiver!
The whole earth is trembling, and if you look up, you will see that the whole world is trembling in this explosion.
The whole cloud in the sky is gone. It was as if the whole sky was gone, and after the two-color arc light waves swept and devoured everything, the whole sky was dark, endless darkness.
"Scattered, scattered!"
Finally, someone pointed to the scream in surprise and shouted. So in front of everyone's eyes, the blood cloud began to dissipate and turn into blood crystals after releasing the last few thunder tribulations that were not terrifying before.
Sun Fengzhao, whose mana was exhausted, with the support of Zhan Qingyun and other Venerable masters at that time, finally took the first step to terminate this Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation.
I saw that in the darkness, the originally thick Heavenly Blood Thunder Tribulation Cloud began to disperse, turning into countless small groups, and soon, the smoke disappeared, everything returned to silence, and the gap in the sky that was torn apart was also closing very slowly.