Chapter 75 The Complete Disaster 2

It will be said that sooner or later. Just when Daquan Zhenren inhaled all the blue and white fog on his body, that is, when Tianling Zhenren began to say that the aura contained in the soul stone and the true qi of Daquan Zhenren himself were completely integrated, Tianling Zhenren also just sent the blue drops transformed by the spiritual grass to great In Dantian, the time is just right.

As soon as the blue medicine drop touched the Dantian of Daquan Zhenren's Dantian, it turned into a light fog, which instantly penetrated through Daquan Zhenren's body and reached its Dantian. Then he reacted violently at Dantian, "bang" and turned into blue spiritual power all over the meridians of Daquan Zhenren's whole body. Suddenly, there were more on Daquan Zhenren's body. An air mask emitting a faint blue light, and at this moment, a black cloud quickly floated above the island, covering the stars in the sky tightly, and the black clouds flashed with wisps of snake-like electric light from time to time.

"The little sky retreats quickly, this is the disaster of the scattered immortals! This disaster cloud came so fast!" Seeing this, Tianling Zhenren quickly turned around and pulled Xiaotian back a hundred steps away, leaving the scope of the island, and there was a vast sea under his feet.

Daquan Zhenren also woke up and stood in the air. He was tall and a little like the figure of Tianling Zhenren. His long hair behind his head was automatic without wind. In addition, his body was covered with a faint blue light mask, which was like a god. Feng Xiaotian had never seen himself since he met Daquan Zhenren. Such a glorious side was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Daquan Zhenren didn't care to talk to Feng Xiaotian. He just nodded to them and looked up at the lower and lower clouds in the sky with a solemn face. I don't know when a brilliant sword appeared in his hand. It seemed that it was not ordinary. It seemed that this bachelor head of Ziyunzong was still a little In stock.

The clouds are getting lower and lower, and the bright moon that has been inclined to the west is also covered. The sky and the earth are dark, but several people present have mastered their skills. Even the lowest wind and small sky can also see things in the dark, so although the surroundings are dark, it is still not affected by the observation of several people.

The dark cloud is getting lower and thicker, and electric sparks burst out from time to time, which looks terrible. Suddenly, only a loud sound was heard, and the world suddenly lit up, and a dazzling white lightning with thick arms suddenly shot out of the black cloud and hit the blue mask around the real person. The blue mask was hit and trembled violently. The originally dazzling blue light was also dim. It was about to collapse under the huge power of lightning. Daquan Zhenren didn't dare to neglect when he saw the situation. He shot like electricity. He pressed his palm on the mask, and a Zhenli force was transmitted into the mask. The mask was supported by Zhenli, not Trembling again, the blue light lit up again and fought against the white lightning.

The white lightning and the blue air mask have been holding each other for half a column of incense. Just when the real person felt a little exhausted, the energy of the white lightning was also exhausted, and finally turned into pieces of white light and scattered.

Seeing this, the real person "sighed" and didn't care about talking. He quickly sat in the air and began to adjust his breath, waiting for the next lightning to come.

"What a powerful lightning!" When Feng Xiaotian saw that the lightning was over, he exclaimed. He felt that if it was his own words, he might have turned into powder under this blow.

Tianling Zhenren turned around and said to Feng Xiaotian, "What is this? This is the first disaster. There are two more below, one will be more powerful than the other. Just take a good look!"

"Real? Can Brother Lu survive?" Feng Xiaotian heard Tianling Zhenren say that the latter was more powerful, and he couldn't help asking with some worry.

"I think so. Of course there are dangers, but he has been using the light of your fairy body for several years, and the probability of success should be improved!" Tianling Zhenren said thoughtfully.

"Since there is danger, let's help Brother Lu! Let him get over the disaster quickly so that we can go back early!" Feng Xiaotian suggested that with his own knowledge, he naturally did not know some common sense problems of the disaster.

Tianling Zhenren has a certain immunity to Feng Xiaotian's ignorance of common sense. He is not very surprised by Feng Xiaotian's problem. He just explains to him, "The most taboo for people to intervene in the disaster. In this way, it will not only can't help people who cross the disaster, but will put themselves in. We can only look at Lu Laozi himself. Son of a son! Look! The second lightning is coming!" With that, Tianling Zhenren pointed forward to remind Feng Xiaotian.

I saw that the disaster cloud was lower, and the "cracking" electric flowers splashed everywhere. Although the true power of the real person has only recovered 80%, it is no longer adjusted. He slowly stood up, holding the colorful flying sword in his chest, looking at the robbery cloud, and waiting for the arrival of the second disaster.

In a while, a bucket of thick lightning suddenly drilled out of the black clouds and suddenly fell on the blue air mask. This time, the color of the lightning was no longer white, but the same as the light mask. It was dazzling blue. It looked strange. The blue light mask was shaken and was about to collapse. This time, the whole human Preparing for a long time, his left palm quickly pressed the light mask and began to maintain the blue light mask to fight against the blue lightning. This time, it was obviously not as easy as last time. The blue light mask never returned. It only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly lit up, pushing the blue lightning back a little, and then the light mask cracked. The blue lightning quickly hit the real person's chest.

"Ah?" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he saw this and couldn't help exclaiming.

Fortunately, the energy of the blue lightning is not much, leaving only the thickness of the baby's arm, which instantly hit the chest of the Daquan real person, but the real person is not in a hurry. He has already poured the remaining true qi into the sword. The sword is like a dragon, and quickly splits the lightning that has hit the chest. The power of this sword is really great, that blue The colored lightning was split into two strands, passing from the left and right of the real person and hitting the small mound of the isolated island. Large pieces of soil flew around, and the small mound was razed to the ground in an instant.

Although Daquan Zhenren split the lightning, a few small strands of lightning fell on Daquan Zhenren's body. Daquan Zhenren was immediately hit by his hair upside down, and his clothes were also ragged, like a depressed beggar. Fortunately, it was only the flesh and flesh, and there was no substantial damage.

For his own image, the real person ignored the "appreciation". He quickly sat cross-legged in the air and began a new round of breath adjustment, ready to meet the final challenge. He succeeded, won the six disasters and scattered immortals, failed, and his gods were destroyed!

"Brother Xue, the blue mask is also broken. Look at the next disaster--" Feng Xiaotian looked at the disaster cloud like a huge monster who wanted to choose people to eat. He was very worried about the real person in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it, so he had to turn his eyes for help to the real person. .

"Brother Lu has a deep blessing, and the auspicious man has his own appearance. He is safe and sound. Brother Xiaotian should be more worried!" Tianling Zhenren comforted Feng Xiaotiandao. In fact, looking at the dark clouds, he was also uncertain. It must be a piece of cake for him to spend it by himself, but after all, this real person has just condensed his body, and it is hard to say whether he can successfully overcome the disaster.

At this time, the black cloud pressed lower and lower, and the bottom cloud kept rolling. The electric snake danced wildly in the cloud. Tianling Zhenren and Feng Xiaotian looked at it from afar. The black cloud seemed to swallow Daquan Zhenren, but Daquan Zhenren turned a blind eye to it. He sat under the black cloud and kept adjusting his breath. At this time, the aura of heaven and earth around him came due to the disaster. The concentration is ten times as much as usual, but the recovery is very fast. Even the heavenly spirit and Feng Xiaotian in the distance can feel the overflowing aura.

After another time of incense, the disaster still did not come. Feng Xiaotian was surprised and asked Tianling Zhenren, "Why don't you start? Is the disaster over?"

"How can it be so easy? The situation is a little bad. The longer the preparation time for the disaster, the greater the energy will be stored, and the greater the power of the disaster. I'm afraid the power of this last disaster is extraordinary!" Tianling Zhenren said worriedly, but he really couldn't help. With his strength, once he participated in the disaster, he was afraid that the power of the disaster would immediately increase by more than ten times.

After another incense, it is estimated that the hour will be approaching dawn. The black cloud stopped rolling, and the shining electric light inside suddenly disappeared. There was a moment of tranquility between heaven and earth. Tianling said in a low voice, "Attention, the third disaster is coming!"

Although the real person of the Daquan only recovered 50% of the true qi this time, he did not dare to adjust his breath again. He stood up and lucked the true qi on the sword in his hand. The brilliant flying sword suddenly spit out a colorful light and turned into a light covering the Daquan real person.

"Good sword!" Seeing this, Tianling Zhenren shouted in a low voice.

Feng Xiaotian stared at the disaster cloud that had no movement for the time being, and his eyes were full of worry. Looking at the power of the first two heavenly disasters, he simply couldn't imagine how powerful the third disaster would be. He could only secretly wish the real people in his heart that they would successfully get through the disaster and become scattered immortals.

On the premise that there was no sign at all, the disaster cloud suddenly contracted, and its volume was reduced by half. The dim stars in the sky were exposed. The center of the disaster cloud suddenly bulged down. In the middle of the protruding part, a thick lightning of the sea bowl suddenly ran down towards the Daquan Zhenren, and the lightning was bead-shaped. , its color turned out to be red like blood, reflecting the hair of the heavenly spirit and the human being red. That scene is really weird!

"It's not good, it's a ghost!" As soon as Tianling Zhenren saw the shape and color of the lightning, his heart tightened, and he exclaimed with his calmness. He was well-informed, and naturally recognized at a glance that the red lightning was the ghost disaster that made the scattered immortals in the Xiuzhen world famous. It is said that this disaster was heard that no one could cross the past.