Chapter 370: A Demonic Evil Like Heavenly Emperor and Buddha
Yang Guang's body swayed and he was caught in the thunder calamity, only to see the thunder rolling in from the sky, endless. In the thunder, it turned into the appearance of various ferocious beasts, either a purple dragon fighting in the sky, or a Kunpeng spreading its wings in the sky, or
It's a black bear tearing the earth apart, etc. All kinds of ferocious beasts are lifelike, and the divine patterns on their bodies flash, making people feel numb just looking at them.
Above the sea, a terrifying aura enveloped a thousand-mile radius, making people unstable and afraid to look ahead. He Qing barely hid in the white jade lotus and trembled. Xu Yuncong and others even fled far away, for fear of the sky.
Ray found himself.
"This man is a peerless murderer, an unparalleled monster. According to legend, if a monster is jealous of God, it will rain down thunder and kill the evildoer." Xu Yuncong's words contained a hint of gloating. No one wants to meet the unparalleled evildoer.
Monster, this is a very depressing thing. Xu Yuncong believed that he might have met an unparalleled monster.
"Brother, look, there is a divine dragon appearing in the calamity cloud." A monk pointed to the calamity cloud in the distance, and saw a purple divine dragon with its teeth and claws, appearing and disappearing from the clouds, with divine patterns intertwined on its body, and making bursts of dragon roars.
"This is a ferocious beast that appeared in ancient times. The calamity thunder turned into a ferocious beast? This man aroused the suspicion of God. He captured a bit of the consciousness of the ferocious beast between heaven and earth and used its divine patterns to kill the enemy." came the voice of an old Taoist priest.
, his whole body exuded an aura of decay, as if he was about to fall into reincarnation at any moment. He was obviously trying to find opportunities in returning to ruins so that he could live longer.
"The beast's calamity? This is an existence that far exceeds the ninety-nine calamities." Another old antique was attracted by the calamity. He looked at the thunder calamity opposite with a trace of surprise on his face.
"This man flew out from Guixu. As soon as he flew out, the Heavenly Tribulation came to the door." Xu Yuncong rolled his eyes and said quickly.
"What, flying out of the ruins?" The two old antiques looked stunned, and their faces suddenly showed joy.
For thousands of years, the Three Realms have never given up on the exploration of Gui Xu, but few people fly out of Gui Xu. Even if they do, they only enter Gui Xu for a short time and are forced to return. Until Heaven sends a general.
After the failure of going down to Guixu, no one dared to go down to Guixu. They could only wander around Guixu to see if they could get a chance.
"I don't know if I can survive the catastrophe." Old Antique's eyes shone. He looked to see if there was a chance to catch Yang Guang and ask about the opportunity in Guixu.
Naturally, Yang Guang didn't know that someone wanted to cause trouble for him, but he was fighting with the ferocious beast in front of him. The ferocious beast had divine patterns intertwined on its body. Every time he attacked, he used the power of divine patterns. This is the most original magical power between heaven and earth.
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Every time the purple thunder dragon strikes out, its sharp claws tear apart everything in front of him. Kunpeng spreads its wings, and its wings are thousands of miles long. The black bear strikes out, and the mountains and rivers shake. This is the power of the divine pattern, but Yang Guang wants to call it a treasure.
technique.
There was a look of gold and silver in Yang Guang's eyes, and his whole body was strong and smooth as glass. His uniform had long been shattered by thunder, and under the surface of his body, mysterious divine patterns appeared one after another. The great witch's body had become Mahayana.
But that's it, every time the purple dragon's sharp claws hit, five bloody wounds were made on the skin. The blood fell and was destroyed by the divine thunder, disappearing without a trace.
Yang Guang's body turned into lightning, causing ripples in the air. He punched out, and the blue light hit Kunpeng's head. The powerful energy and blood destroyed Kunpeng instantly.
This punch was learned from Gonggong. Gonggong relied on his own fist to sit down in Guixu, activate the powerful power of Qi and blood, bring a trace of heavenly path, and hit the enemy hard to kill him.
The ancestral witch was born from the essence and blood of Pangu, and has its own inheritance in the blood, but this punch is a punch that Gonggong combined with his thousands of years of fighting experience. With one punch, the void was shattered, and Kunpeng
Submerged in it, it turned into the most primitive thunder and lightning.
"Come again." Above Yang Guang's head, the five-color canopy circulated, and the Dongfang Jiamu Qingdi Gong turned into a purple light, covering the body. The injury improved instantly. The figure wandered in the space, appeared next to Zilong, and punched it open.
Breaking the divine pattern defense, a huge wound was made on the purple dragon's body. Pieces of purple dragon scales fell and turned into divine thunder again.
Yang Guang's face was simple, and he turned his fists into palms. Suddenly, he grabbed the purple thunder dragon in his hands. His body swayed, about a thousand feet high. Lightning shot out from his eyes. Above his head, the energy and blood turned into substance, a tiger head.
When the strong man in human form appeared, Yang Guang saw lightning flashing on his body. He suddenly stuffed the purple dragon into his mouth, and then swallowed it completely.
Outside of the thunder tribulation, Xu Yuncong and others looked at it with their eyes wide open, looking in disbelief. There were strong men in the three realms who could resist the heavenly tribulation without relying on spiritual treasures, but absolutely no one dared to swallow the heavenly tribulation.
In his belly, even the most powerful Lei Xiu did not have such courage, but the evildoer in front of him did, swallowing into his belly the ferocious beast transformed from the thunder calamity.
"This person is too bold. He is provoking the will of heaven and earth. God will not allow such a monster to exist." Old Antique's body was trembling and his face was crazy, trying to hide the fear in his heart. He also wanted to capture Yang Guang.
, pressed for the secret in Guixu, but he didn’t expect that the other party was actually a being who swallowed heavenly calamities. This kind of monster was not something he could provoke.
"Yes, there shouldn't be such monsters in the world." Another old antique with the same thoughts also said loudly: "Next, there will definitely be a sage calamity."
"Senior, what is the sage calamity?" Xu Yuncong asked.
"It is said that when the Emperor of Heaven and Buddha attained enlightenment, they encountered the sage calamity. God transformed some of the auras of those with great supernatural powers into the same realm as those who were subject to the calamity. The two sides fought. I wonder which of those people with great supernatural powers would not be amazing and stunning.
It is very common for people to fight against the odds. How can a simple person withstand such mysterious magical powers?" Old Antique is a living fossil. He is not very good at his hands, but he is very good at speaking.
There is something he has not said yet. Anyone who has survived the tribulation of saints may be a saint, such as the Emperor of Heaven and the Tathagata.
"Can the other party's qualifications be comparable to those of the Emperor of Heaven and Buddha?" Xu Yuncong asked weakly. Tathagata stopped talking and said that the Emperor of Heaven had endured 1,750 calamities. Each calamity was 129,600.
Years ago, he calculated carefully, and he didn’t know how many disasters he had suffered. He thought that no matter how powerful the opponent was, if he wanted to compete with Tathagata and the Emperor of Heaven, he was still a little behind.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a beautiful scene above the clouds, with golden light shining and golden flowers falling. However, the expressions of the two old antiques became even worse.
"The Tribulation of Saints."
An old antique spit out three words.
Xu Yuncong suddenly felt as if he was being slapped hard on the face. The other person was definitely a monster, perhaps as good as the Emperor of Heaven or the Buddha.
