Chapter 488: Breaking Thunder Beads
The space is stable, and the magic weapon is great. As long as it goes through the last wave of thunder disasters, this set of mysterious treasures can be turned into a real magic weapon.
However, the sky gradually became brighter, and all the thunder suddenly retreated to the clouds, and even the thousands of space-time wormholes began to shrink.
"What's going on? Could it be that the last thunderstorm is gone? Shen Chong is a little strange.
"Impossible, thunder robbery can never retreat. It represents the will of heaven. Unless you can subdue the will of heaven, stand on top of heaven, and set rules, it will never change." Youquan's tone suddenly became very solemn.
"There is only one possibility now. This last wave of thunderstorm is to condense all the energy, emit a thunder bead, and destroy everything." Youquan thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled in a low voice, a little cold: "What kind of existence is your magic weapon? It can actually attract the thunder beads that break the boundary."
"Breaking the boundary thunder beads!" Shen Chong's face turned white. He also heard the name of the broken world thunder bead. The more solid this kind of thunder bead is, the smaller the body is, and the greater the more powerful it is. A finger-sized broken thunder bead is enough to destroy a small world and can directly penetrate the magic ridge. Therefore, there is the name of breaking the boundary. Even if the extremely strong man of the Holy Emperor faces the broken world, he will retreat.
Looking closely, the thunder clouds in the sky did not dissipate, but condensed quickly. At this time, the thunder clouds were only a few feet in size, and they were constantly shrinking. All the space wormholes were also gathered together, constantly shrinking and spitting out a terrible breath.
"Give up this set of magic weapons, break the connection of the happy god, and maybe you can escape from this magic mountain with the power of breaking the boundary of thunder beads." Youquan sighed that although he did not know the origin of the mysterious treasure of the heavens, it was also a pity that this treasure did not allow heaven and earth, so there was such a powerful thunder disaster. Even he was helpless in the face of the broken boundary thunder beads.
"Well, it's impossible." The fear on Shen Chong's face faded, and his eyes had become firm. Even if it was the thunder beads that broke the boundary, the seal of heaven and earth was his own treasure of entering the Tao, and the treasures of the heavens were their own proof of the Tao. How can they be easily abandoned?
Shen Chong waved his palm: "World, you hold the seal of heaven and earth to protect the outside, the power of the field, support the cave sky, the vast power of heaven, this blow!"
"Yes, Dad!" The world seemed to be very excited. It twisted its young body, manipulated the seal of heaven and earth, and put all the treasure materials and creatures into the depths of the seal of heaven and earth. It flew away from afar and avoided the covering of thunder beads.
A ten-mile-round field spread out, and the vast power spread out.
"Well, it's up to you. No matter how powerful the Leizhu is, it won't break the infinite fairy mountain, but this time it's a big loss. It not only consumes a lot of vitality, but may even fall into silence again, but it is enough to save your life." Youquan is not optimistic about Shen Chong, and he has no confidence in breaking the world of Leizhu.
Although Youquan was not restricted by Shen Chong, he did not flinch. He turned around and returned to the infinite fairy mountain, trying his best to cooperate with Shen Chong's suppression field to fight against this last thunderstorm.
Shen Chong nodded, but didn't say anything.
At this time, the thunder clouds in the sky have almost completely disappeared, and the space-time wormhole is also completely closed. A faint light flashed in the sky, but it bursts out today's palpitations. Suddenly, a violent airflow rolled up, and then the faint light rose sharply. Although it was not strong, it made people feel the arrival of the end, no matter where they hid. They can't escape the bombardment of this thunderbolt.
Just as Shen Chong was staring at the scorching sun, in the depths of the Magic Ridge space, a few mysterious voices were talking about something in a low voice. It seemed that he had sensed the situation here and used his magic power from time to time to peep through the air.
"I didn't expect that someone would sneak into this demon land to sacrifice magic weapons, and the power of this set of magic weapons is really powerful. The movement is not small, and it can attract such a powerful doom."
"Hey hey, a powerful magic weapon must be in our hands, but it's a pity that this set of magic weapons has been refined into a life magic weapon by this person. If it is forcibly seized, it may damage the foundation."
"Don't worry, if this set of magic weapon can survive the dooms, you might as well refine this person into a puppet and become our spokesperson in the outside world. Of course, if you can't even survive this disaster, not only will the magic weapon be destroyed, but this person will be useless, which is not worth our attention to at all."
"Yes, this person does not have the unique breath of Juxingmen disciples. It may be the person they searched for a few days ago. As demons, we can't get rid of the shackles of this starlight fantasy sea demon array, but this person is different. After controlling this person, we can send him out together, and from now on, we may also There are other gains.
These people are in another spatial fault. In the midst of talking, their bodies gradually become clear. A middle-aged man, a teenager, a young woman, and the other is an old woman with chicken skin and crane hair. These four people are looming, and there is no real body. They are all soul-shaped and thick. The demon gas is spewing.
The powerful power, emanating from the bodies of the four people, can cause space collapse, landslides and cracks, which are all demon-level cultivation.
Especially the old woman with chicken skin and crane hair. There is a trace of broken law in her body. The virtual shadow of a towering tree stands behind her. On the crown of the tree, the starlight is like countless eyes, sweeping light at will, sinking into the void and penetrating space by space. It seems that the whole magic ridge is escaping. It doesn't come out of her eyes and ears.
This is a tree demon king who has reached half a step broken.
The ontology of the four-headed demon king seems to have been suppressed by something. Only the soul can leave temporarily, but it can only shuttle through a limited number of spaces and can't leave the Magic Ridge at all.
Obviously, these people have already noticed Shen Chong. The young woman waved her palm and showed a magic power. The thick white fog gushed out, covering up the bodies of the people and shuttled to the space where Shen Chong was.
"Wait a minute, what is that? The last thunderstorm is so weak." The middle-aged man shouted.
Two or three space faults apart, the four demon king did not feel the terrible power contained in the thunder beads, and he was also a little confused.
Suddenly, the tree demon king, who had broken half a step, suddenly shouted, "No, that's a broken thunderbolt. It can destroy the broken thunderbolt of a small world. Don't go there first, otherwise we may be involved."
"This person is not simple, and this magic weapon is not simple. It can attract such a doom. Let's lurk first and wait for the heavenly disaster of the magic weapon to pass." The young-like demon ancestor also recognized the origin of the last thunderstorm.
Without any hesitation, the half-broken old woman immediately gave the order to wait and see.
The four big demon kings were a little afraid of the broken thunder beads, and completely hid his body, lurking like a poisonous snake, waiting for the opportunity.
In another space, although Shen Chong did not see anything, the 33-day Taoism was extremely sensitive to danger. He had felt that someone had stared at him and peeped at him in the distance, but he did not know whether it was the demon king in the magic ridge or the strong man of the star gate.
But at this time, he had no time to be distracted. The sun-like thunder bead in the sky had fallen. The thunder bead was the size of a fist, with a long tail, turned into a meteor and fell on the light curtain of Shen Chong's field.
The crisp sound of thunder resounded through the whole void, and a breath of judgment before the end of the world came down. All the demon kings in this space felt as if they were standing on a huge judgment platform and accepting the judgment from the power of heaven and earth. No one could escape, and no one could resist.
Before the broken thunder beads really fell, the vitality in Shen Chong's field began to be messy, disasters everywhere, volcanic eruptions, tsunami landslides.
Shen Chong's eyes flashed fiercely, opened his mouth and roared, boundless immortal mountains, heaven and earth seals, demon slaughter halberd, Shen Chong's three most powerful magic weapons all flew up, the magic weapons were connected into one piece, and the essence turned into a torrent, and added to the four mysterious treasures of the heavens.
And these four magic weapons show their bodies again, drawing one mysterious rune after another. All the rune patterns are connected together and integrated with Shen Chong's field to welcome the broken thunder beads together.
click!
With a light explosion, the broken boundary thunder beads have penetrated the light curtain of Shen Chong's field and made a small hole, which immediately cracked like a glass.