Chapter 483 Wind and Fire Catastrophe (1)
Gusou and others were speechless.
Inside the black stone tower, it was earth-shaking. Ye Ning was breathing in his spiritual energy, and the spiritual power in his body continued to rise towards the commanding heights. Nine million crystals! Nine million crystals! Nine million. Nine million... Nine million!
It seemed as if it had reached a critical point. Although the spiritual energy in the secret room was so rich that it could invade the body without breathing, the spiritual power in Ye Ning's body stagnated at 9.9 million crystals and could no longer enter! Ye Ning shouted loudly - collect! There was a loud thunder around him, and every pore in his body was opened, desperately absorbing it!
boom--
Ninety-ninety-nine thousand crystals!
Ye Ning's spiritual power stays above this extreme. Ten million crystals are the early stage of the saint, and Ye Ning is only one crystal different from him! The "Disappointment" he practiced played a huge role, and his whole body's spiritual power was nine times that of ordinary sects! It can be said that as long as Ye Ning successfully overcomes the great disaster, the entire Youguo will be his world.
If the saint doesn’t come out, who will compete with him?!
The spiritual power had just reached 9.9 million crystals, as if it had touched the scales of God, and the heavenly tribulation immediately came!
Ye Ning let out the black stone tower with a "calling" sound. He wanted to welcome the disaster of the coming of God under this vast starry sky. The disaster of the sect is not trivial. If Ye Ning kept hiding in the black stone tower, even if the obsidian was extremely hard, he would turn into nothingness under the power of the heavenly catastrophe.
As soon as Ye Ning emerged, the entire top of Huanmian Mountain instantly gathered endless black clouds. In the middle of the clouds, silver light shone, clearly with thunder and lightning!
clap--
The first lightning flashed with a child's arm first and slashed directly at Ye Ning.
Although the power of lightning is great, it is just a try. It can only be considered an appetizer for heavenly tribulation. Ye Ning held a smile on his lips, and the magic pen rose in the air, drawing a big word "san". Suddenly, it seemed as if he was saying the Dharma, and the fierce lightning disappeared from the top of the mountain in an instant!
What surprised everyone even more was that the golden word "scattered" rushed directly into the clouds, and the dark clouds dissipated immediately, the thunder disappeared, and the whole world returned to the sunny and sunny.
Looking at Ye Ning who was so leisurely, Xu Ming and others opened their mouths wide. Is this still a tribulation?
In fact, Ye Ning was also a little surprised. During his ten years of seclusion, he continued to condense the magic pen and engrave countless magic arrays. The magic pen was promoted to the top-grade holy weapon without any surprise. He never expected that the magic pen after promotion could reach such a level of power!
However, he did not relax his vigilance. He knew that the disaster of the sect was definitely not that simple.
In fact, Gu Suo was not relaxed, but frowned. He stopped everyone from coming forward to greet Ye Ning, but instead let them retreat a hundred feet away from the Black Stone Tower, and immediately arranged a series of defenses to firmly protect the sect's buildings.
quiet!
God seems to be accumulating strength and giving Ye Ning the strongest blow.
After a moment, a burst of sounds that seemed to come from hell swept across. The bright sky faded again, and the entire Huanmian Mountain seemed to become cold all of a sudden. Then, everyone saw strands of yellow hurricane blowing towards Ye Ning! The wind was not powerful, but it made people dare not look at it and felt fearful.
The lonely old man's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Everyone retreats! This is a great disaster for wind and fire!"
The elders hurriedly retreated a hundred miles away, and the disciples of the sect were directly moved to the farthest part of Huanmian Mountain by the elders. The seemingly inconspicuous wind blew on the disciples, which would directly cause their flesh and blood to peel off, their bones to turn into ashes, and they could not die again!
Chapter completed!