Chapter 43: Fight to the death, Futian has formed
It was dark and dark clouds pressed over the sea, and thunder and wind swept across it.
It seemed as if even the sky was illuminated by thunder, so the thick clouds that came with the storm began to be torn apart.
The wind tornado on the sea was torn apart at once, and thousands of rain mixed with anger fell down, just like blood falling from injuries!
The Lord of the Storm's will was finally defeated!
"The power of heaven and earth's creation comes to this!"
At this moment, even the few present were the kings of the Pingtian Sect and all the feathers.
But under this powerful power, he couldn't help but tremble layer after layer of trembling all over his body.
This power has long exceeded the realm of a feather. It has reached the power of a higher level of Taoist fruit!
That is the gentleman, even the real person, and it is very likely that he is the power of the level of the Heavenly Master!
Under this power and the suppression of absolute levels, everyone was like a small tree shaking involuntarily in the wind.
It seems that the wind is a little stronger, it may be uprooted or even blown to the sky.
Every king was trembling involuntarily and afraid.
Except for one person!
That is Zhou Tunan!
"If you fight, it depends on this. Can you make up for the 100,000 amount of energy I lost just now!"
Zhou Tunan had a burning flame of anger in his eyes, but when he looked closely, he had a trace of calmness.
Absolutely calm and rational!
The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask made a move, and an old bronze oil lamp flew into the air. Among the small flames, nine fire dragons ran out, roaring in the air, and rushing into the clouds.
Then nine fire dragons collided together, and in an instant, a scorching light emitted, as if at this moment, there was an extra sun in the sky!
The disappearing Lord of the Storm was delayed for a moment at this moment. This moment may not be even enough for ordinary people to even have a blink of an eye.
However, a blood arrow had already spurted out from Zhou Tunan's mouth, and even blood was overflowing between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Although it looks extremely tragic on the outside, it has to be said that the inner part of Zhou Tunan, that is, in the Xinhu Lotus Pond, looks even more tragic.
In the lotus pond in Xinhu, it seems that the storm has been raging.
The clear lotus falls east and west, the lotus pond breaks, and the water flows outward, evaporating into the void.
This is the price for him to hold the Lord of Storm's consciousness...even if it only delayed the time for less than a blink of an eye!
And such a short time has no meaning at all!
Zhou Tunan's whole body was already shattering, and blood was squirting everywhere on his body.
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At the same time, a distant hill is surrounded by flowers and trees, surrounded by clear streams.
There is a archway that faintly reveals its true appearance in the clouds and mists, and you can see the four big words "Taixuan Wuyuantian".
After the archway, countless magnificent palaces and palaces emerged in the misty clouds and mists.
And in the Xuanshou Hall, Taoists with bright and auspicious clouds all opened their eyes and looked at the mouth of Qiujiang River.
"Forget it! Since the head master wants this, we should be a support!"
When all the Taoists heard this, they all took action and drew talismans in the void.
Soon there was a talisman painting the void, and then ignited it, and a trace of light penetrated into nothingness.
So, Tianxin was moved again and the muffled thunder sounded faintly again.
At the mouth of Qiujiang River, just when Zhou Tunan was about to be torn apart, another thunder flashed across the sky. In the extremely dazzling lightning, Zhou Tunan was laughing wildly with a loud laugh at the top of his lungs!
He won the bet!
The will of the Lord of the Storm can no longer be considered angry, but is already considered furious.
If he was just slashed slightly just now, then he was entangled by Zhou Tunan at this moment and was stabbed again.
As we all know, stabbing is much more harmful than slashing!
The heavy rain poured down, as if it was blood!
As the thunder passed, the old oil lamps were dim and fell from mid-air.
Zhou Tunan fell to the ground like a blood gourd, still laughing wildly, laughing wildly!
Meng Xiangyun and others looked at Zhou Tunan blankly, as if they hadn't reacted yet.
It seems like I met Zhou Tunan for the first time today!
"Senior Brother! You're so crazy..."
After a long time, Wei Xiuming finally said this.
While she said, she used Shaoying's true water to treat Zhou Tunan's injuries.
The power of Shaoying’s true water nourishes Zhou Tunan’s body, and countless crisscrossing broken wounds are recovering!
However, Shaoying's true water can only help Zhou Tunan recover from his physical injuries at most.
The injuries between the lotus pond in Xinhu Lake cannot be helped by outsiders, only he can solve them himself!
Whether it was Meng Xiangyun or Fang Yunkai, Cha Tianwei and others couldn't help but nod.
What Zhou Tunan did just now was really crazy.
This is a gamble.
It’s a way to gamble with death!
As the king of heaven, he has a bright future. As long as he waits for the Great Wu regime to sweep the world, he can accumulate enough energy. Why bother betting on his life?
But I have to say that Zhou Tunan won the bet!
He delayed the Lord of Storm and gave Lord of Storm a new blow.
So the rolling merits fell from the void, and the clear lotus was surrounded by nine-colored lights, which were too dense, as if connected into one piece, and it was hard to tell whether it was a light!
"My merit is more than 200,000...hahaha!"
Zhou Tunan laughed wildly.
That moment just now made him gain 70,000 to 80,000 yuan at one time!
In other words, he consumed nearly 100,000 energy and destroyed the fleet of the short slave country.
At this moment, I made up for my merits!
Even if his energy dropped to seven or eight thousand...
But it doesn’t matter. Zhou Tunan finally chose the path to liberation from the immortal path.
The amount of energy is no longer important to him, but merit is more important to him.
More than 200,000 merits were burned quickly, and the accumulated Ji Earth Spirit Sand was also filled.
So a small field was formed in the lotus pond in the heart lake in Zhoutunan.
This is the so-called blessing field!
Although it is just a very small piece of land, it seems to be the size of a palm.
But Futian is Futian.
The birth of Futian also marked the official beginning of Zhou Tunan’s entry into the realm of a gentleman!
"It's a pity, it's a pity... it's a pity that my Jitu spiritual sand is still a little less. If I have a little more Jitu spiritual sand to expand this blessing field to three feet, then I will truly enter the realm of a gentleman!"
Zhou Tunan was a little unwilling to accept it.
Now he has only stepped into the threshold of his master's realm with half his foot!
At the same time, Meng Xiangyun and Wei Xiuming and others began to feel the subtle changes that took place in Zhou Tunan.
They have all begun to guess what Zhou Tunan is doing.
Chapter completed!