Immortal Path to Heaven

　　 Thunderclouds thickened and became thicker in the sky, forming a piece. It seemed to be able to destroy everything, and a gust of wind blew over the earth, screaming.

　　 An awe-inspiring pressure fell from the air, and the Burial Sword felt for a moment, only to feel thrilled, like a cold thorn, and the heart roared. He vaguely had a hunch that today's thunder is not easy.

　　 is certainly not simple, Ouyang Ming also has the blood of dragon and phoenix. If the Sky Thunder he encountered was simple, wouldn't the rest of them want to spend the Sky Thunder?

　　 He can force the Venerable to defend with all his strength when he is high-level, and crack his tiger's mouth.

　　 Such a character, how terrible is the sky-tribulation? Burial Sword didn't dare to guess. Just thinking about it, he felt his scalp numb.

　　 He turned his eyes to Ouyang Ming, only to see his face calm, without waves.

　　 sighed in his heart and said, it really is a mountain in front of the younger generation. After today, even the older generation, can't stop the pace of his rise?

　　 Thundercloud's pressure is lower and lower, it seems that it can be touched as long as it jumps, directly covering the range of several miles.

　　 Lei Yun was more than three times more magnificent than He Jiandu during the robbery, and so was it.

Generally speaking, the power of the sky is constantly superimposed, for example, the third power of the sky-tribulation is the sum of the first and second, and the fourth is the sum of the first, second, and third. The sum of, and so on. This is also the case. The more thunder, the greater the probability of falling, and the greater the benefits that can be obtained after a successful trip.

　　Under the thundercloud, Ouyang Ming exhaled gently.

　　 Remove the anti-thunder suit from the space bag, wear it on your body, swing your wrists in the air, one thousand and eight thick earth arrays spread out, directly covering the range of 100 feet.

　　Ouyang Ming felt the pressure on his shoulder and didn't care.

The glorious eyes and the majestic warfare swept all directions and exhaled: "Today, I will step into the Venerable! In the future, I will suppress all enemies in the world!" A sense of firmness. It seems that he said that all enemies in the world can be suppressed, then all enemies in the world can be suppressed.

　　 The black cloud rolled and kept pressing down, and the light in the sky was as dark as ink absorbed by the black cloud.

　　 Suddenly, the light flashed, and countless thunders fell from the sky, tearing the sky apart and shattering, and thunders of countless buckets falling out of thin air.

　　 The heartbeat of the burial sword accelerated and shouted: "This... the first sky thunder is thunder and rain?"

　　Ouyang Ming breathed and vomited, adjusted his vitality, raised his finger, the thick earth array turned into countless white spots under the guidance of spiritual power, merged and changed, and turned into a black-and-white array.

　　 Seen from a distance, the pattern was crossed by a curved arc, exactly separated from the middle.

　　 one yin and one yang, one black and one white, Jing Wei is distinct.

　　Ouyang Ming pushed his right hand outward and shouted, "Go!"

　　The array rotates continuously, does not retreat, but advances, thrashes away.

　　 Thunder thunders on the array like a downpour, and it is fast and fast, like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms. But the array was absorbed as much as possible, and there was a deafening muffled sound. At the same time, a magnificent wave of waves swept all directions, rolling out circle by circle, where the vitality was cut off.

　　 Burial Sword saw this scene, his face changed, and he stepped back a hundred feet.

　　 He raised his head and stared at the sky all the time, looking from his angle.

　　 This array of yin and yang fish hits against the sky and blocks all the thunders. There is still no sign of collapse.

　　 Thick earth position, in the hands of Ouyang Ming, actually has a meaning of turning decay into magic, bursting out unimaginable power.

In vain, the change came into being, and I saw that the Thunder without hundreds had gathered in vain and turned into a unicorn with a height of six or seven feet, flashing electric awns, and the whole sky was bright and as bright as a mad hair. The fierce beasts came in a bump.

　　 "Changing?" Ouyang Ming murmured.

　　 didn't have the slightest surprise on his face, and his sleeves fluttered.

　　 The array of yin and yang wooden fish shrinks in vain, becomes more solid, and crosses away.

　　 just insisted on a breath, this white jade unicorn was completely crushed.

　　The whole world fell silent again, only the sobbing wind, and the pressure of falling from the clouds was even greater. If a majestic mountain pressed against my heart, it was breathless.

　　Under the thunder cloud, Ouyang understood that the clothes were like snow, calmly, his long hair was swaying and behind him, and his temperament was extremely beautiful.

After the tea kung fu, the second thunder fell.

　　Ouyang Ming communicated with Dan Tian and poured the majestic spiritual power into the array, the pure spiritual power was stirred.

　　 "Boom..." The two collided, the arc spread out, and the pattern sounded muffled, and it seemed to be about to collapse.

　　Ouyang Ming pinched the tactics with his hands, turned into countless afterimages as he wanted, and pushed outward, the power of the second Heaven Tribulation collapsed, and the world returned to peace.

　　 But the splatter also had black smoke, the color was dark, there were several places, and there were a few more cracks. Looking like this, it can only block the next day.

　　 "Cracking......" Another thunder fell, the pattern flashed, rounded, and in an instant, it was covered with dense cracks.

　　 "Explode!" Ouyang Ming pinched his fingers and snorted.

　　 The array exploded and collapsed with Thunder.

　　'S turbulence, even the peak of the spirit, dare not touch it easily.

　　 "Three Dao..." The Burial Sword exhaled, whispering.

　　 is extremely envious in his heart, but this is the sky-tribulation jumping over the Dragon Gate.

　　The sky and earth became more and more silent, and the gusty wind that seemed to be able to sob stopped, and the whole world was left with only a thunder cloud rolling.

　　 "Come on!" After a while, Ouyang Ming secretly said.

　　 I saw thunderclouds flashing in the sky, with a hint of red awn looming, and actually tore out a few white dragons condensed by the power of Thunder Tribulation, and went away.

　　 The overbearing color in Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed away, his body jumped up, his hands clasped in front of him, and he took the initiative to welcome him.

　　 Suddenly, his eyes lit up and entered while taking advantage of it. He squeezed Jiaolong's neck with his right hand and squeezed hard, quickly extinguished the killing. The thunder collapsed like rain, and turned into an arc to dissipate.

　　At the same time, the body pulled away and kicked from another incredible angle to the head of another dragon, knocking it back to Thundercloud from an incredible angle.

　　He rubbed his anti-thunder suit with his fingers. He was secretly wearing a anti-thunder suit.

Seeing this scene, Burial Sword couldn't close his mouth, shook his head, and said, "It's really perverted." But there wasn't much comparison in my mind.

　　Five, six, seven...

　　Ouyang Ming is calm and unbreakable. Seeing the tricks and demolitions, the spiritual power in the Danhu Lake has turned into spiritual fluid. There are already signs of the lake, which is very wide and contains so much energy that it is indescribable.

　　 "Kara, Kara!"

　　 It was at this time that a subtle voice came from nowhere.

This sound is very weak, but it seems to penetrate the body and enter the soul, allowing a cold to breed from the bone marrow, spread from the Tianling cave to the body, the whole person is like falling into a 10,000-foot deep ice lake .

　　 Burial in the brain of the sword, as if being stared at by a fierce beast, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

　　 slowly raised his head, and saw that the thunder cloud in the sky didn't know when the dark red appeared.

The thundercloud swayed with red silk edges, like silk strands, thin and dense, the color kept changing, like red instead of red, like dark and non-dark, like purple and non-purple, actually turned into an indescribable color At first glance, it's like falling into **** with no thoughts.

　　The burial sword only felt buzzing in his brain, his eyes became dull, took a deep breath, exhausted his last energy, and said softly: "Heart-robbing?"

　　 At this moment, a roar fell from the thundercloud, with a monstrous resentment, directly distorting all the nothingness around.

　　 It seems that anyone who wants to hear this roar must succumb, and if he does not, he will die.

　　 The roar is getting louder and louder, from far and near, the whole sky is wailing, becoming the only voice in the world, exploding beside Ouyang Ming's ear.

　　Despair, panic, fear, anxiety, all kinds of negative emotions float in my mind.

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, his waist was straight, his mouth laughed wildly, and said, "I might die or I might lose, but my soul will never succumb! Heart Tribulation, what qualifications do you have to practice My heart, ask me the way?" At this moment, he remembered Xu Aoran's hand-crushing the sky-tribulation and the cloud-crashing cloud. Although his cultivation method could not do that, the kind of madness and overbearing that was invincible to me, It is somewhat similar.

　　The sky above the head that has been on everyone's head for hundreds of millions of years is no longer in his heart.

　　'S eyes flashed with a fine mane, and an overbearing intention swept all directions.

　　 exhaled gently in his mouth, and said: "Wonderful tactics, the voice of gods and demons..."

　　 Under the spread of this sound, a powerful tearing force burst out, facing the sky, turning upside down, tearing the roar directly into nothingness.

The robbery of the heart is broken, Ouyang Ming only feels that his heart is transparent, the dust in his heart is scattered, and the white mist is scattered in every pore of the body, as if the feather has become an immortal. This wonderful feeling is not a simple word. Can be described.

Seeing this scene, Burial Sword whispered: "It's still alive against the sky, it's impossible to be against me. This kind of hegemony, Brother Yu, how are you alone?" At this moment, Ouyang Ming's figure and presence The screaming roads outside the barren desert overlapped together, shining brilliantly and extremely arrogant.

　　 The eighth day thunder passes!

　　The sky was silent again~www.readwn.com~ Like the calm before the storm.

　　The dark clouds became more solid, and the pressure in the air became lower and lower, and even the sobbing wind stopped.

At this moment, all the clouds in the sky were all condensed together, and turned into a black thunder. This is the purest and deepest black, which makes people feel palpitated. Get lost.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The black thunder is like a fright, tearing the sky.

　　 suddenly dropped from the sky, turned into a black dragon, lifelike, and the speed was extremely fast.

　　 Ouyang Ming smiled wildly and screamed, pouring all the aura in his body into the anti-thunder suit. The lines printed on the anti-thunder suit were connected to carry the trend of the Yangtze River, just like the water of the angry tornado.

　　 hit Thunder with an earth-breaking tyrannical posture!

　　 "Boom..."

　　 The whole world was turbulent, the mountains collapsed and the earth sank.

　　Like the end of the world, all life is wiped out.

　　Even if Xiu Wei of the burial sword flees outward, there is only one idea left in my heart. What kind of thunder is this? There is actually the power to destroy the world? ...

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