Mo Wuxie left the thatched hut, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Everyone, my mother and my fiancée are about to wake up, so don't worry!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at the short-haired old man and felt something in his heart, as if he felt a kind of blood affinity.
The old man smiled kindly and said: "Child, I am your grandpa, Xiao Tian!"
Mo Wuxie came and went in a hurry and had no chance to see his grandfather. At this time, he couldn't help but look at it, and his heart was very complicated. The word "grandpa" was even stranger and more familiar than his mother.
Xiao Tian continued: "Child, what's going on with this change in the sky?"
Mo Wuxie smiled bitterly and said, "This is my fate. Grandpa, I don't have much time. You go in and see my mother!"
After saying that, he flew towards Tianzhu Mountain.
The coming of the Heavenly Tribulation will destroy everyone who comes close, especially the approach of the powerful, which will make the power of the Heavenly Tribulation even greater. Therefore, he must stay away from Qingfeng Pavilion and face this unknown variable on Tianzhu Mountain.
Tianzhu Mountain is tens of thousands of meters high, almost reaching the sky.
He stood halfway up Tianzhu Mountain, which was at least eight thousand meters away from the ground. Looking far into the distance, everything seemed small.
He looked at the little Qingfeng Pavilion and smiled slightly. No matter whether it was life or death, he finally had an explanation for his mother and Yuanyuan, and there were no regrets anymore. The only thing that made him a little bit unable to let go was that he had had physical contact with her.
people.
Here is a flat land of thousands of square meters, and he is here to welcome the catastrophe.
He doesn't have a terrifying defensive formation like Stonehenge, but he does have the Tomb of the Gods.
What worries him is whether the God's Tomb will work. For example, after escaping into the God's Tomb, will the Heavenly Tribulation appear in the God's Tomb?
As he moves, Heavenly Tribulation always follows him, like his follower.
The dark clouds in the sky have gathered into a large area, which is five times as big as Natasha, and they are still gathering. Waves of majestic pressure are gradually increasing, and the oppression is filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.
This kind of smell is very uncomfortable, and those who don't have strong mental endurance may collapse long ago.
Natasha's calamity was not aimed at him, so he couldn't feel the feeling of being under the calamity, but he felt it now.
He turned over and sighed, Natasha's initial panic turned out to be just instinctive fear. If there were no Stonehenge, she would not be able to stop it.
His psychological quality was naturally abnormal. Faced with such terrifying pressure, he stood firm and showed a sarcastic smile, as if he was mocking God's weakness.
"Heaven wants to destroy me, so I will go against this heaven!"
He was bold and heroic, his clothes were not fluttering in the wind, and his hair was flowing.
His indifference, his free and easy attitude, and his unyielding mentality made him full of domineering and unruly attitude.
His contempt, his disdain, and his arrogance filled his whole person with a special aura, which seemed to be awe-inspiring and righteous, but also seemed to be the force of nature, which was very special.
There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked coldly at the dark clouds in the sky.
The dark clouds suddenly stopped gathering, but were as black as ink. In this blackness, they suddenly rolled, and endless silver electric patterns flashed in it.
The lightning in the black cloud brewed for an hour, then with a crackle, a silver lightning struck down.
This lightning was a hundred meters long, and its power was no different from Natasha's first catastrophe.
He was slightly stunned. According to the size and pressure of the black cloud, the thunder and lightning coming down was absolutely terrifying. However, a hundred meters of lightning appeared strangely, and the power was not as terrifying as he expected.
Lightning crackled down rapidly.
He showed a trace of crazy thoughts and laughed wildly: "I am the thunder, come on, I will use you to train my body!"
He did not use his divine power to resist, but his body functions were extremely active. The immortal divine body was not so easy to bully.
Crack!
Lightning fell on the top of his head, and an extremely electric current immediately spread throughout his entire body.
His clothes were instantly shattered into pieces and caught fire.
When the clothes were removed, his skin was immediately covered with endless electric patterns. The density was so dense that it was terrifying to think about it. Spider? That was just child's play.
There was a look of pain on his face, but there was a cynical sarcasm on his lips.
He could bear this little pain.
At this time, lightning entered his body, his skin split instantly, and electric current entered his body, crazily destroying his body functions.
However, the power of the immortal divine body is nothing like child's play.
The cracked skin healed in an instant, and the damaged flesh and blood functions inside also recovered in an instant. The degree of damage was far from being repaired quickly.
His body has been filled with lightning, and huge electric currents are released everywhere, snapping continuously, destroyed and then repaired, repaired and destroyed again.
The pain involved is self-evident, but Mo Wuxie has suffered countless pains before, so this is enough for him to withstand.
This is a repetitive process, causing his immortal body to be continuously strengthened in the process.
The outer walls of the air sea are all densely covered with electrical patterns, but the inside is extremely quiet. No matter how the outside world changes, the inside seems to be like a created space.
The lightning was suspended quietly, then suddenly started to rotate slowly, and the electric lines crackled, as if it sensed the changes outside the air sea, which was a signal of cheers.
As the lightning changes, the endless electric current in his body seems to be pulled, seeping from the outer wall of the air and flowing into the electric lines emitted by the lightning. Then the electric current returns to the lightning, is released again, absorbs the electric current again, and the cycle continues...
…
Mo Wuxie sensed the changes in the lightning, and a special feeling filled his heart. It seemed that he had realized something, but it seemed that he didn't. In short, this upcoming realization was always covered by a veil, so that he could not touch it.
Can't catch it.
The current in the body gradually weakened and finally disappeared, all entering the lightning mark in the air sea.
He exhaled a turbid breath. Instead of defeating him, the first lightning bolt gave him many benefits. His immortal body was strengthened and he had a special sense of thunder. He looked at the sky coldly and shouted: "Come on
, be more violent!"
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be responding to his words, rolling again. When it was time for a cup of tea, there was another thunderbolt, and blue lightning fell.
The second heavenly tribulation was still no different from Natasha's.
He laughed crazily and rushed towards the lightning, trying to meet it with his body.
There was another crackle, and blue lightning entered his body, making his whole body feel like a roar, and he was deafened for a while and then recovered.
This time, the power of the lightning was so powerful that as soon as the immortal body came into contact, the skin cracked and blood gushed out.
This lightning has powerful destructive power, and also has terrifying damage-repair power, which makes the immortal body's repair power suddenly weaken.
Slow repair is a relative term. Mo Wuxie felt it was slow, but in fact it was still as fast as lightning. However, the blood flowing out was enough to show that the repair power was weakened.
The spurted blood had no time to disperse before it was turned into ashes by the electric shock.