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Chapter 938 Comprehend the brand of Dao

The blood-colored red thunder was wiped out, and the one hundred and eight small swords were covered with scars.

Ye Tian waved his hand and put it in his body, nourishing it with the immortal essence. The white lightning behind him seemed to possess spiritual intelligence and quietly attacked like a spiritual snake.

Ye Tian’s alarm bell was made, and a simple and light-free treasure mirror suddenly appeared behind his head.

Table Tennis!

With a slight sound, the white lightning was stopped by the precious mirror and dissipated invisibly.

Ye Tian turned around, but saw the catastrophe clouds behind him rolling, exactly the same as the catastrophe clouds that were bred with blood thunder in front of him, except that the white light behind him was slightly softer than the blood thunder breath, and he had a hidden sharpness.

The map of Zhenyue Guishan, which had not been released for a long time, was also exploded with half of the cracks by this thunder.

"Two heavenly tribulations?"

Ye Tian then realized that after a moment of thinking, he thought that Di Jiang had mentioned earlier that this place was a crack that existed in two worlds.

"So do I need to bear the power of two worlds now?"

Ye Tian's expression was dull.

Why are you afraid?

With the help of my hand, the immortal energy in my body was moved to my hands, shining brightly. The cultivation level of the body was extremely consolidated, with the power of stars as the foundation, and the energy of the two ancestor witches was already a hundred years ahead of others.

The blood-colored red thunder was not calm, and the thunder rolled in, and another red thunder as thick as an arm fell from the sky, like a blood-colored sword.

Ye Tian's hands were like jade fat, and he actually grabbed the lightning bolt with his bare hands.

When the lightning and the jade hand touched each other, the lightning was actually caught by bare hands. Looking closely, it turned out that it was the immortals wrapped around their hands. The ones holding the lightning were the immortals that turned into tiny thin lines.

How could the power of the heavenly tribulation be bound?

As the aura of destruction became stronger and stronger, the lightning exploded and turned into equally tiny thin lines, like poisonous snakes with sharp teeth, drilling towards Ye Tian's flesh and blood.

"Lilac Fire!"

With a low growl, just as the lightning was about to penetrate the flesh and blood, the golden glass fire rushed from the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a big net, storing the lightning and lightning net.

What's strange is that the thunder and lightning that had previously been violent could not escape from the large net made of glass cremation.

Without too much thought, Ye Tian immediately controlled the glass flame and activated it with the immortal energy to try to refine these thunders of heavenly tribulation.

The strong aura of destruction spread out, but it was indeed impossible to escape the fire of glass. Under Ye Tian's urging, the refining obviously played a role. The thunder continued to shrink, and more or less the power of thunder merged into the fire of glass.

But Ye Tian didn't care about this subtle change, so he could only refine the lightning in front of him wholeheartedly, because there was a cloud of disaster behind him ready to move.

The power of those white lightning is no less than that of red thunder.

Sure enough, when the red lightning was almost exhausted by the glass fire, Ye Tian suddenly felt wind from behind his head, and a white lightning thrust quietly from the previous one.

But how could Ye Tian, ​​who was already prepared, get caught? Suddenly, another golden glass cremation turned into a chain and wrapped around the lightning.

Ye Tian quickly distracted himself and activated the Tiangang Impact Array in his body. The 108 small swords were warmed by the immortals. Now the surface of his body was shining with brilliance, and the scars cut by the thunder were also recovered.

The one hundred and eight small swords swept away, wrapping up the white lightning, and the sword energy roared in waves, constantly eroding, and the lightning became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the trapped red thunder was exhausted, and another urgent blood thunder, both in size and power, was several times larger than the previous one.

"When will this heavenly tribulation end?"

Houtu asked.

She began to worry that Ye Tian couldn't hold on. If there was no such "token" to other worlds, their plan would be in vain.

"I have never seen the tribulation of the human race, but the Ninth Heavenly Dao is the level. I see this power, so it is probably like this."

Xuanming Dao.

"But what he wants to overcome is two levels of thunder tribulation."

Dijiang Road, his face looked a little solemn.

He also had the same concerns as Houtu.

"That kid is not an ordinary person."

Xuan Ming had no choice but to comfort him.

The three of them were still worried not far away, but there was one outside who was at ease.

"I didn't expect that the human boy actually survived the tribulation. Now it just fits my thoughts. The two realms of that space are separated by mustard seeds and Sumeru. In the end, I will still return to this place..."

The way of heaven is to think of it, and pinch your fingers to deduce it.

What surprised him was that no matter how he deduced it, he was elusive about what happened in the future.

"Is it because I am in the midst of reincarnation?"

He could only think of this. He is the way of heaven and the master of sentient beings. If he is said to calculate the will of heaven, who can compare with him?

If the intention is difficult to predict today, is this the only saying inconvenient?

How did he think that it was the fish swimming outside that he had never cared about, which broke his all-out plan.

As he thought about it, blood thunder suppressed the space of the mustard seed and Sumeru, like a mountain. Ye Tian did not expect that there would be such a way, and he had to circulate the few immortals left in his body.

At the same time, "Nine-Turn Innate Star Induction Art" also runs wildly, catching the power of the stars from the broken stars around it and turning it into immortals.

And the blood-colored thunder mountain pressed down on the top, its momentum was so great and its sound was so clear that even the three Dijiang people in the distance were scared.

"He is just a little man cultivator, why is the disaster stronger than many overlords of the demon world?"

Xuanming is also puzzled.

"I have seen the 19th-turning spirit beast before, and the disasters suffered by the reincarnation man are nothing more than that."

Houtu Road.

"And this is not the last level, and the white lightning has such power before it can take action. Although the space around it has loosened, he may not be able to eat or live."

Di Jiang said more and more worried.

"Why do we use some means to help him?"

Houtu proposed.

"What do you think you can deceive the way of heaven?"

Xuan Ming looked at her and asked.

"Those disasters are the rights granted by the way of heaven to exercise the great way. It is not so much the meaning of the way of heaven, but rather the meaning of the way of heaven. If others interfere, it will increase several times, and you must be careful to cause fire to yourself."

Di Jiang explained, indicating that he should not act rashly.

"There are very few ancient books about the description of the heavenly tribulation. How many thunder tribulations have been there since ancient times?"

Houtu sighed.

The human race is a body of jealousy, so every time it is promoted, it will be accompanied by disasters, and the monster race will eventually have a limit.

If it weren't for the amazing talent, it would definitely not cause the heavenly disaster.

Amid the discussion between the three, under the Thunder Mountain, Ye Tian's clothes had already been torn to pieces by lightning, and his sleeves were broken, and his body was filled with light.

The Tu of Guishan, Zhenyue, had previously resisted white lightning, but was now taken to Ye Tian to warm himself up in the Dantian. The 108 Qingjue Chongyun Swords broke into each other with the second lightning.

With all the magic weapons coming, the heavenly tribulation came. Only by using this body that was tempered by the power of stars for countless days and nights, and blessed with the power of immortals, can we temporarily maintain a stability.

Ye Tian was worried at this moment. The more anxious he was, the calmer he was. The map of Zhenyue Guishan was difficult to move at this moment, and he was suppressed and could not move.

And the lightning and the sword formation are entangled with it, which is quite human and seems to be intentional.

"The world and all things cannot escape the five genera."

Hou Tu suddenly spoke, his voice was soft and soft, but it seemed as if he said softly in Ye Tian's ear.

The latter's eyes opened, and a trace of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"That wisp of earth-attribute energy that I absorbed before?"

The wisp of the original essence of the former and Houtu was absorbed by Ye Tian and seemed to have completely transformed into an immortal essence.

But now after he felt it slightly, he found that the strand of the essence of the birth life did not disappear, but instead turned into countless tiny dust and dispersed throughout the immortal world. Ye Tian deliberately dispersed his communication, and in an instant, he felt a little more other feelings.

Lei Shan, who had resisted with both hands, also had some more changes in his eyes, and the particles flowed, in the thunder.

"This time he did not waste my natal energy."

Houtu said softly.

Everything in the world cannot escape the five attributes, and when the world first opens, the five attributes are innate spiritual energy.

It is the beginning of the spiritual energy of all things. Houtu is one of the twelve ancestor witches. He got one of them and refined them to turn them into the essence of the birth.

This strand of innate essence contains countless imprints about the nature of the Tao. Ye Tian’s understanding is extraordinary. Now that the crisis is in the face of a little, he will quickly comprehend it.

The huge thunder mountain was quickly decomposed into countless tiny particles in front of him, and he could even feel that he could affect it more or less.

Ye Tian moved the immortal essence in his body, and many imprints of earth attributes appeared in his mind. At this moment, the immortal essence changed from the ethereal green and mysterious color to the thick brown earth color.

The thunder mountain became heavier and Ye Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and a gray-brown light flashed through his eyes, and then the thunder mountain began to decompose strangely.

In front of Ye Tian's eyes, those lightning flashes were broken into countless. At that moment, he touched the power of the way of heaven.

At the same time, the heavenly way outside suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is this unreasonable?!"

He shouted loudly, and the huge rocks on the side suddenly exploded and scattered.

He found that the power of the heavenly tribulation was actually controlled by someone. It was not surprising that he was suppressed or dispersed, but it had not dissipated and fell into the hands of man. That was a taboo power, how could it be driven by mortals?!

In the void space, Hou Tu and others were shocked when they watched the scene in front of them.

"How can he control the heavenly tribulation?"

Xuan Ming was the most incredible and looked at Houtu.

"Of course I can't control the heavenly tribulation, but he is a human race. Although this race has disappeared on this land for a long time, the miracles he has created cannot be small."

Hou Tu murmured.

Di Jiang didn't say a word, but his expression was still staring at Ye Tian solemnly.

The latter gained a moment to control the thunder, aimed at the opportunity, and rushed out in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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