Chapter Forty-Three: Thunder Tribulation Now in a Critical Moment
Xuan Ming looked at the Zen staff floating in front of him. He liked it very much. Before he could reach out to take it, the Zen staff had already flown into his hand. When Xuan Ming was about to observe it carefully, there was a sudden shock.
The thunder from the sky startled Xuan Ming, who was completely unprepared.
"Boom..." There was another thunderous sound, and in Xuan Ming's surprised eyes, the Zen staff in his hand flew up on its own.
The Zen staff flew outwards very quickly, and Xuan Ming didn't care much. He thought that the weapon he had obtained was about to fly away, so he quickly chased after it. The other people looked at each other and also hurriedly chased after him.
Xuan Ming chased outside and saw that the sky was dark, black clouds were rolling, thunder and lightning were coming, and the Zen staff was floating in the air. The people who followed also saw this scene, and couldn't help but look at each other. Among them, Andrew was the most anxious.
But anxiety is accompanied by excitement.
Looking at Andrew's face, Xuan Ming understood that Andrew might know something first, and was about to ask a question when a lightning bolt as thick as his wrist pierced the sky and struck straight down towards the Zen staff.
In an instant, there was a loud "boom", and the lightning struck the Zen staff flying in the air. Xuan Ming had no longer bothered to ask questions, and stared at the Zen staff with his eyes.
After that thunder and lightning passed, the Zen staff was safe and sound. Just when Xuan Ming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, another thunder and lightning struck. This thunder and lightning was much bigger and darker than the one just now. Xuan Ming was heartbroken when he saw it.
I couldn't help but twitch it.
"Boom, boom, boom..." After this thunder and lightning passed, three more struck down in succession. Each of these three was more powerful than the other, and Xuan Ming became more and more worried.
In just a blink of an eye, these five lightning bolts struck down one after another. The first two were okay, and the Zen staff was basically undamaged. But after the fifth one, Xuan Ming clearly saw that the light of the Zen staff in mid-air was not as bright as before.
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The sky is getting gloomier and gloomier, and dark clouds are gathering in the sky. The thick clouds seem to be not far from their heads, which is extremely depressing. At this time, everyone is staring at the sky in mid-air.
Zen staff, there are doubts, expectations, and excitement.
The sixth thunder did not arrive for a long time, but everyone's hearts did not feel relieved at all, because everyone knew that after this short period of tranquility, there would be a thunderous blow.
The clouds in the sky are rolling and brewing, and everyone on the ground is worried and looking forward to it.
It seemed that Wuyun knew everyone's expectations. Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a person roared into the sky. A huge noise made Xuanming's heart sink. He ignored the dazzling light and quickly looked towards the Zen staff flying in the air.
I saw that the Zen staff no longer had the dazzling light, just like an old man who was dying of his life.
Xuan Ming was secretly anxious, but he had no choice but to watch all this.
Regardless of what Xuan Ming was thinking, the thunder and lightning in the sky showed no mercy at all. The sixth thunder and lightning had just passed, followed by the seventh and eighth, and the two thunder and lightning struck at the Zen staff in no particular order.
"Pfft..." At this time, Xuan Ming suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and felt that his mind was severely damaged. Perhaps because of the connection between the drop of essence and blood, Xuan Ming actually felt the pain of the Zen staff at this time.
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, full of concern.
Xuan Ming reached out and patted Bing Ling's hand gently, his eyes met Bing Ling's eyes, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Is everything okay? It's just that my mind is a little trembling." After saying that, he quickly looked up at the Zen staff in mid-air.
I saw a clear crack visible to the naked eye on the Zen staff, and the body of the staff flying in mid-air began to shake and became very unstable.
"Hurry up and inject fighting energy into it, otherwise it will be too late." Just when Xuan Ming was at his wits' end, Andrew's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Following the sound, he saw that Andrew was more anxious than himself. Xuan Ming couldn't help but be a little confused. It seemed that the Zen staff belonged to him. How could Andrew be more anxious than himself?
Although he had doubts, Xuan Ming knew that this was not the time to ask these questions, so he quickly looked at Andrew and said: "How to enter?"
"Contact with your heart and soul, and transport it through the air."
Mind? Xuan Ming was completely confused. Seeing Xuan Ming's confused look, Andrew became even more anxious and spoke a little louder: "Think with your heart, there is your essence and blood in it, use your mind to contact it!"
When Andrew said this, Xuan Ming understood a little bit. It turned out that the feeling of blood connection just now was the connection between mind and heart.
Knowing what was going on, Xuan Ming also knew that time waits for no one, so he quickly gathered his energy and felt it silently in his heart.
At this time, Xuan Ming quickly entered an ethereal state. Following the feelings in his mind, Xuan Ming felt that there was an invisible line connecting him to the Zen staff. Xuan Ming knew that he was connected.
Mobilizing the true energy in his body, Xuan Ming controlled the true energy to flow out quickly along the invisible thread.
With the flow of true energy, Xuan Ming had no time to care about anything else, and the people standing behind Xuan Ming saw a fantastic scene.
Everyone saw a yellow energy as thick as a little finger, emitted from the center of Xuan Ming's eyebrows, shot towards the Zen staff flying in mid-air at high speed, and was directly absorbed by the Zen staff.
With the input of Xuanming's true energy, the cracks on the Zen staff's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the staff's body began to emit light, becoming more and more dazzling.
At this moment, a thunder and lightning that had been brewing for a long time struck. This thunder and lightning was completely different from the past. This time it was only about the same size as the first thunder and lightning, but it was black and gray in color. It radiated invisible pressure. Everyone could feel the thunder and lightning in it.
This contains the power of heaven and earth.
There was a sound of "Boom..." and the mountains shook instantly.
"Ah..." Xuan Ming suddenly screamed, veins popped up on his face, and his eyes widened, as if he was enduring endless pain.
Xuan Ming's screams brought everyone back to reality from the shock. Everyone looked at Xuan Ming's appearance and hurriedly gathered around.
"Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming..." Bing Ling shouted at this time.
"Boss, boss..." Xuan Ming also didn't respond to Hades's call.
It's not that Xuan Ming doesn't want to respond, but that he has no way to respond, because at this time Xuan Ming is in boundless pain, and his soul seems to be burning by fire. This is different from physical pain, this is completely torment from the depths of his soul.
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At this time, in Xuan Ming's mind, countless black and gray energies were raging, violently impacting Xuan Ming's mind, trying to rush out of Xuan Ming's mind, while Xuan Ming mobilized his own energy to form barriers to prevent him.
, because Xuan Ming knew that if he let these unknown energies rush out of his mind, he would die on the spot.
The situation was extremely critical, and the unbearable pain made Xuanming struggle to support him, and he might collapse at any time.