Chapter 149 Changes

Wang Cang and others flew to a bridge, and the width of the blood refining river is also amazing. It takes several years to fly across the blood refining river, and there are many sea people in the water. It is relatively safe to cross the bridge.

For more than ten years, Wang Cang can meet a wave of opponents a day, or even two waves of opponents a day. Later, in recent years, Wang Cang and others may not even be able to meet an opponent for two months, and the speed of rushing on the road has also doubled.

There are still a few days left to get to the bridge. Wang Cang decided to take a break first. When he arrived at the bridge, there was an endless battle. Let's adjust his state first.

Just as soon as Wang Cang let Xiaojia put out the array, he felt a shocking momentum in the distance...

Someone crossed the disaster, and the dark clouds in the sky condensed quickly. Wang Cang was too familiar with this scene. Three years ago, Wang Cang clearly observed this scene when he crossed the disaster in the hanging abyss. At the moment he felt the shocking weather, Wang Cang knew that this was a precursor to crossing the disaster.

Someone actually chose to survive in the bloody battlefield. How dare he is!

Wang Cang shook his head helplessly. Although the momentum was amazing, it took Wang Cang at least three days to drive there. When the disaster was over, he could not get any benefits, so he had no choice but to sit down and recover his state.

If Wang Cang knew who was in this disaster, he would have rushed to affect this person's disaster.

Tang Huaqi laughed. After more than 70 years of efforts, he finally completely suppressed the evil spirit and condensed it into a evil spirit bead. Although this method could not completely suppress the evil spirit, it also made the evil spirit become Tang Huaqi's help in a short period of time. The only drawback is that if the evil spirit is eaten back again, Tang Huaqi may not be able to suppress it at all, and the evil spirit is more pure after condensing into evil beads.

Tang Huaqi did not expect that the condensation of an evil spirit bead made him directly break through to the late period of the disaster. In the process of condensing the evil spirit beads, he also realized the power of the wood attribute of heaven and earth and survived the disaster in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, he had no chance to avenge Wang Cang.

"Rumble..."

The thunder dispersed little by little, and a small silver thunderbolt rolled in the dark clouds for a while and then fell quickly!

Tang Huaqi smiled, and a gray bead quickly emerged from his body, and then turned into a blue-gray armor covering him. It was his hard-earned evil spirit beads. Now the evil spirit is completely controlled by him, and it should not be eaten back in a short time.

"Bang!"

Thunder and lightning landed on the armor and failed to cause any damage to the armor.

At this time, the high-level practitioners gathered on the bridge of the blood refining river. It took ten days and a half a month to get here, and the low-level practitioners did not have the courage to come to check, so Tang Huaqi chose to survive the disaster here.

"Bang...rumbling...bang...rumbling..."

In three hours, ninety-eight thunder fell completely, but at this time, the dark clouds did not dissipate at all, but continued to roll and condense energy.

A few minutes later...

"Bang..."

The eighty-second thunder fell, and Wang Cang's face in the distance suddenly became ugly. The eighty-second thunder must be that the demon practitioners are crossing the disaster, and the only two demon practitioners in the whole human world are him and Tang Huaqi. It is likely that Tang Huaqi is crossing the disaster. If the bloody prison world had been opened, the demon monk would have joined the battle long ago. Fight...

From the 82nd thunder, Tang Huaqi's expression also became solemn. Although he began to become a demon practitioner halfway, the man who inherited it was very clear that the demon practitioner's disaster was very different from that of other practitioners.

In addition to demon practitioners, other practitioners have only ninety-eight thunderstorms when they cross the heavenly disaster. They carry it and fly to the upper world. If they fail, they will fall or turn into old monsters such as scattered immortals and scattered demons, and they can also survive in the human world for tens of thousands of years.

Eighty thunderstorms may fail, not to mention more thunderstorms. The thunderstorm is more powerful than the other. When the 81st thunderstorms, the thunder and lightning are only the thickness of the water tank, but the thickness of the 82nd thunderstorm is equivalent to a half water tank.

Wang Cang didn't know what to do, and there were 19 thunderstorms. The powerful fighting power of the demon clan seemed to be envied by God. Break through Yuanying needed to survive the baby disaster, and even crossing the heavenly disaster was much more difficult than other practitioners. Wang Cang didn't expect that Tang Huaqi would cross the disaster so soon. If Tang Huaqi succeeded in crossing the disaster, then he If you fly to the demon world, you will have to play.

A hundred thunderstorms. For this kind of disaster, there is a name in the upper world, which is called a hundred disasters!

If other practitioners come, the success rate is almost zero. Even the demon practitioners can successfully overcome the disaster, but as long as they succeed in the disaster, they must be strong people.

The first 81 thunderstorm took less than three hours, but the latter thunder needed to gather more energy and lasted for another three hours.

After the ninety-ninth thunder, the cloudless still did not dissipate. Wang Cang knew that Tang Huaqi was likely to succeed in the disaster this time, leaving only the last thunder. Wang Cang shook his head helplessly. In this way, at least he would not have any trouble in the human world. When he flew up to the upper world, the blood power of the Tang family in his body It should be completely dissipated, so that he will be much safer.

Tang Huaqi was also surprised at this time. He didn't expect that the skills he practiced would be so unbelievable. Even God didn't want him to survive the disaster. When the ninety-ninth thunder fell, he directly covered the whole mountain of the hill behind him. The moment the thunder fell, the whole hill disappeared. He didn't know the last one How strong will the thunder be?

The dark clouds in the sky kept rolling, and the silver-white thunder and lightning kept wandering in the dark clouds, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, slowly changing from silver to gold.

Tang Huaqi didn't expect that the last thunder and lightning had undergone a qualitative change.

It took more than an hour to condense this golden thunderbolt alone, but the golden thunderbolt seems to be only the thickness of the thumb, but Tang Huaqi dares not underestimate the golden thunderbolt. Although the golden thunderbolt is small, the qualitatively changed thunderbolt is not comparable to the previous ones.

"Boom...Sne..."

The moment the thunder fell, he actually tore a huge space crack and even made a sound. Tang Huaqi saw many space cracks, and he could tear the space himself, but he really couldn't make a sound when tearing the space.

Tang Huaqi waved his hand, and several spiritual armors he had collected over the years appeared on him at the same time, with a strange mirror in front of him...

"Bang... click..."

The mirror was directly smashed, and Tang Huaqi's face became difficult to look. The mirror is a medium-level magic weapon, even comparable to a high-order magic weapon. The most important ability is to block the attack, but the golden thunder and lightning only slowed down a little after shooting through the mirror.

Tianlei is already in front of him. Although he can escape for his life, it means that he will lose the opportunity to soar forever. It is only tens of thousands of years. This is not his goal. He will continue to be strong in the future.

"Bang..."

"Puff..."

With Tang Huaqi spewing out a mouthful of blood, the energy of golden thunder and lightning finally dissipated completely.

Tang Huaqi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, looked up at the sky, and consumed several highly defensive armors and a mirror of a middle-level magic weapon. He finally survived the disaster.

A black light shrouded Tang Huaqi, the light dissipated, and Tang Huaqi also disappeared between heaven and earth...

Wang Cang was stunned and succeeded. He really succeeded. The demon emperor had been entangled with the blood demon ancestors for a long time, but he did not expect that he would be restrained by the people who practiced the way of blood demons.

What really surprised Wang Cang was the speed of Tang Huaqi's cultivation. When he first saw Tang Huaqi, he was only in the early stage of the disaster. In less than 300 years, from the early stage of the disaster to the later stage of the disaster, the speed was really terrible. Even if Tang Huaqi's breakthrough was a little strange in the end, this speed was the absolute power of Wang Cang's cultivation. Incomparable.

However, Tang Huaqi's robbery is of great benefit to Wang Cang. The upper world regards Tang Huaqi's robbery as Wang Cang's robbery and ordered the Wuzhou faction to give up the pursuit of Wang Cang. Moreover, without Tang Huaqi's threat, Wang Cang is much safer. For the time being, Tang Huaqi's rise is a good thing for Wang Cang. As for the future, let's take one step at a time!

Many practitioners have felt Tang Huaqi's disaster this time. Everyone was shocked by the hundreds of disasters, especially Kunlun and the sects that have been passed down for millions of years. For so many years, they have never seen anyone who needed a hundred thunders to cross the disaster, and when they sent people to the land of the disaster, they ate even more. Shocked, the scattered hills there are enough to explain the power of this catastrophe.

But soon there was an order from the upper world to suppress the news. This news did not spread, but there were still many people guessing what skills the people who survived the disaster had practiced.