Chapter 876 The power of the disaster

Zhao Di's mood became more solemn. After the confrontation, he was very clear about the power of these golden thunders. As far as this fourth golden thunder disaster is concerned, it is no less than the full blow of a great monk in the late stage of the combined body. Among the monks below the middle stage of the combined body, those who can withstand the fourth golden thunder will never exceed 30%!

"Good, good, good! This is the way for God to extinue me!" Zhao Di sneered in his heart and operated the mana to the extreme. In a desperate situation, there was a breakthrough in the hidden potential!

Practice was originally to act against the sky. At this time, the golden thunder fell, and the desperate situation was approaching. On the contrary, it stimulated the firmness and persistence in Zhao Di's heart, and a desperate ruthlessness surged into Zhao Di's heart.

"Go!" Zhao Di shouted softly, and with his hands raised, dozens of colorful beads flew out, dripping around in the sky. It was all the remaining five elements in Zhao Di's hand.

"Crack!" In a thunderbolt, the fifth golden thunder fell from the dark clouds, like a golden python running down, and its teeth and claws went straight to Zhaodi.

When the golden python path was densely covered with beads, the Thunderbolt scattered self-exploded at the same time. Under the superposition of the power of dozens of Thunderbolt scattering, a colorful and gorgeous huge light ball was immediately raised in mid-air.

The photosphere has not been eliminated, and the golden thunder has rushed out of it, but it was broken by the power of the explosion and turned into dozens of slender thunder arcs.

Zhao Di's heart was horizontal, so he simply put the mixed-yuan umbrella aside to resist the golden thunder with meat.

Dozens of thunder arcs were cut down almost at the same time, immediately knocking down Zhao Di and turning a few heels in mid-air, which barely stabilized his figure.

At this time, Zhao Di's clothes were worn out, his eyes were black, and he was embarrassed, but he finally blocked the fifth golden thunder. With this moment of breathing, Zhao Di's body once again condensed a quintessential mana. The light flashed all over his body, the charred skin fell like dead ashes one after another, and the newborn body was still like gold and jade. This skin trauma was not enough for Zhao Di.

The golden thunder is more powerful. The rumored flying fairy thunder disaster has to withstand ninety-nine and eighty golden thunder, and nearly half of the tall people can't withstand the last few golden thunders.

These five golden thunders have made Zhao Di quite exhausted. Zhao Di couldn't help complaining in his heart. He didn't understand why there was a golden thunder disaster on him for no reason!

Speaking of Jin Lei Tian Jie, Zhao Di has also seen it. That time was in the eclipse demon disaster of the demon world. I don't know why the yin and yang demon king caused the golden thunder disaster. At that time, thousands of thunders rolled, and the golden thunder fell from the sky one after another, covering a wide range. Although it was aimed at the yin and yang demon king, the attack area

Although the current thunderstorm is also golden, only one golden thunder falls every time, and it hits Zhao Di accurately. In contrast, the overall power of this thunderstorm is much smaller, but for Zhao Di personally, it is still a great test.

The thunderstorm is not over yet, and there is not enough time for Zhao Di to think about it. Zhao Di's sleeve robe trembled as much as he thought, and another treasure flew out, but it was a long jade box.

Zhao Di shot all the spiritual power he had just accumulated into the jade box. The jade box suddenly self-exploded into powder, but a scroll was revealed in the same place.

With the support of Zhao Di's mana, the scroll quickly became bigger and unfolded, turning into a huge picture scroll of dozens of feet.

On the screen, dragons with different morphological attributes and colors are flying, emitting a pure spirit of real dragons.

This is Zhao Di's "Bailong Tu." Three real dragon patterns were used before, but now there are still 97 real dragons with arrogant look left.

Zhao Di secretly transported the mana, and desperately suddenly stimulated the blood of the real dragon around him. Suddenly, his face was red like blood. The blood surged up and opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood shot out like raindrops, all falling on this hundred dragons map.

Blood beads fell on the Bailong map. At first, they were large and small blood spots, but the "Baidu Tieba set sail without text" disappeared for a moment, as if it had been absorbed by the scroll.

At the same time, the real dragon pattern on the picture is becoming more and more lifelike, leaping on the paper, and even a little ready to move.

Zhao Di has just finished these. In the crackling sound, the sixth golden thunder has also been split, and the bowl is thick and the momentum is amazing!

Zhao Di's hands hit a trick to Bailongtu like electricity. Suddenly, Bailongtu's spiritual light flashed, and his breath was thick. Immediately, more than a dozen real dragons flew out of the picture and opened their teeth and claws to meet the golden thunder.

Although these real dragon patterns are not weak, in the face of this terrible golden thunder, more than ten are far from enough!

With a wave of Zhao Di's sleeve robe and a flick of his fingers, an inch-sized mini-blooded dragon flew out, and it did not enter the picture scroll in the blink of an eye.

This mini-blooded dragon is one of the only two drops of real dragon body blood left in Zhaodi today. The real dragon breath contained in it is naturally extremely quintessential.

Sure enough, after absorbing the blood of the real dragon body, each of the real dragons on the picture scroll flew out of the picture scroll alive, and suddenly the dragons flew together to meet the unstoppable golden thunder.

Suddenly, the dragons danced and crackled with all kinds of dragon chants. The scene was extremely magnificent, but in the blink of an eye, Jin Lei smashed most of the real dragons, but the power of Jin Lei gradually weakened. When a blue water dragon swallowed the last golden thunder arc into the entrance, and then self-exploded After that, the sixth golden thunder was also solved by Zhao Di with a hundred dragons.

Less than half of the remaining real dragons, circling for a while, flew back to the picture scroll and turned into a lifelike real dragon pattern, but these real dragons have a serious loss of aura and need to be re-sacrificed, and it is impossible to sacrificed again in a short time.

Most of the power of the Bailongtu was consumed, and it only blocked a thunderbolt of the heavenly disaster. Zhao Di didn't care about the treasure. After collecting the Bailongtu, he opened his mouth and shot out a purple light. It was ingested by Zhao Di's hand and turned into a purple sword about three feet long. It was The magic weapon of life - the Nine Palaces Mixed Sword.

In addition, Bai Xia flashed in Zhao Di's hand, and there was an extra green jade bottle several inches in size. The bottle was blocked, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance of medicine was scattered. Zhao Di looked up and swallowed all the pills in the jade bottle.

In this jade bottle, it is an extremely good high-level elixir, which is extremely beneficial to practice. Even if it exists in the later stage of the combination, it will be regarded as a treasure.

But at this moment, Zhao Di had to extravagantly take it in one breath to supplement some spiritual power.

Of course, taking the elixir in this way is really an abnormal behavior, and the future is endless. In addition to wasting a lot of medicine, it may even cause a great impact on Dantian, leading to skill disorders and even affecting the heart and going crazy!

But now the dark clouds are rolling, the seventh thunderbolt will soon fall, and Zhao Di can't take care of this much.

With the help of a large amount of spiritual power provided by the elixir, Zhao Di held a sword in one hand and a little towards the mixed umbrella with the other hand. The latter also flew over Zhao Di and continued to guard Zhao Di.

Nine Palaces Mixed Yuan Sword and Mixed Yuan Umbrella, one attack and one defense, are the two most famous magic weapons of Zhao Di. At this critical moment of life and death, they are also the most reliable reliance.

All the mana of Zhao Di's "Baidu Tieba Sailing No Text" are concentrated in these two magic weapons, and the aura that can be mobilized between heaven and earth is also gathered by Zhao Di as much as possible.

In a short moment, Zhao Di made full preparations again. The Jiugong mixed-yuan sword has been refined several times, and the quality is getting higher and higher. The mixed-yuan umbrella has been integrated into a real dragon scale, which has been greatly improved. Now with all his strength, Zhao Di does not know how much power the two magic weapons can exert!

But he also has some confidence. If the seventh thunder is not too strong than the sixth, then he is sure to take it safely!

"Boom!" In the sound of thunder, the dark clouds suddenly split into two halves, each with a golden thunder thicker than the mouth of the bowl falling, hitting Zhao Di from left to right.

The seventh and eighth golden thunder actually fell at the same time, which made Zhao Di feel cold.

The power of the heavenly disaster is really unpredictable. No wonder among the high-level monks in the spiritual world, no matter what their cultivation strength is, whenever they mention the heavenly disaster, they all change their color!

"Well done!" Zhao Di shouted loudly and tried his best to split in the air with his sword in his hands!

In the harsh sound of breaking the sky, an extremely thin purple sword hit out, penetrating the sky and the earth, as if splitting the void into two.

Two golden thunderbolts, before they had come into contact with the mixed umbrella, they first tried the sword power that Zhao Di exerted with all his strength.

"Oh!" In a soft sound, the two golden thunders failed to penetrate this extremely thin layer of swords, but were cut into two pieces and fell into four thunder arcs with thick arms.

The power of golden thunder is triggered by the law of thunder attributes between heaven and earth, which almost overcomes all magical powers. Zhao Di's previous methods, whether it is the star seal, broken empty fist, or a hundred dragon map, Thunderbolt scattering, each of them is not small, but the effect of dealing with this golden thunder is always not significant, and it has received a lot of restraint.

But this swordsmanship does not seem to have received much restraint. Although the swordsmanship cannot restrain Jin Lei, it has finally resolved a lot of power.

The speed of the golden thunder was extremely fast. After Jianyi Zhan divided it into four paths, Zhao Di didn't have time to use more swordsmanship. Among them, two golden thunders fell on the mixed umbrella, and the other two inexplicably bypassed the mixed umbrella and rushed straight to Zhaodi.

In a thunderbolt, the purple light mask stimulated by the mixed-yuan umbrella immediately collapsed and disintegrated. The originally unrotable mixed-yuan umbrella was also immediately fixed and motionless, and it was about to be damaged under the rampage of the golden thunder.

The purple dragon treasure light coiled on the mixed umbrella was originally lazy and arrogant, motionless, but at this time, he looked up and shouted with a dragon voice. Suddenly, it rose from the surface of the umbrella. The purple dragon's five claws grabbed a golden thunder, and at the same time opened its mouth to swallowed another thunder!

In the crackling sound, the purple dragon's five claws and a golden thunder are all at the same end, turning into splashing purple light and countless gold wire arcs, which can no longer cause much impact.

The body of the purple dragon, which swallowed into another thunder arc, turned into a purple light and exploded after the roaring muffled sound.

In the blink of an eye, Zilong and these two thunder arcs disappeared, and the aura of the mixed umbrella was instantly dimmed, and it no longer emitted precious light. The damage was not light, and it was impossible to use it in a short time.

At the same time, the two thunder arcs have hit Zhao Di's body.

Zhao Di's body shook, and in a pop, it turned into a blood fog, but he used the shadow to flash away dozens of feet away.

Then, the two golden thunders also disappeared inexplicably in the two muffled thunders at the same time, and in the next moment, with Zhao Di's figure, they appeared dozens of feet away together and continued to split into Zhao Di.

The thunderstorm is indeed ubiquitous and unavoidable. Those means of teleportation avoidance are effective against monks of the same level, but in the face of this disaster, it is very ridiculous and meaningless!

Zhao Di could not avoid it. He waved his hands and clenched the Jiugong mixed sword to meet the two golden thunders.

Zhao Di's essence of consciousness turned into an inch of thick white beam of light, shot out from the center of Zhao Di's eyebrows and fell on the purple sword. A layer of condensed sword meaning condensed on the surface of the sword body.

Whether it can block these two golden thunder depends on the power of the sword!

Even though there are still some magical powers that have not been used, in the face of the power of this disaster, Zhao Di does not dare to use it presumptuously.

If such magical power is effective against the enemy, it is naturally unfavorable. Once it fails, it is very easy to be counterattacked. In the face of the golden thunder transformed by the power of this law, he hasrashly used divine powers such as yin and yang eyes. Most of them are looking for hardships. If they are light, their eyes will be damaged, some magical powers will be lost, and their eyes will be cut off, and they will never be able to recover their vision.

As for other complicated means such as formations, runes, puppets, etc., under such a powerful power, it is already a little unable to help Zhao Di, so Zhao Di did not distract himself.

"Boom!"

Two golden thunders fell almost at the same time. In a loud noise, one person and one sword, like a kite with a broken line, scattered and fell in mid-air and were hit hundreds of feet away!

In mid-air, the color of the nine palaces mixed sword is dim, and the five-color spiritual light on the surface and those precious lights of different shapes have disappeared;

Zhao Di, not far away, is in a worse situation. Not only is his face as pale as paper, but his right arm no longer exists!

For Zhao Di and other high-level monks, it was not difficult to be reborn with a broken arm, but at this time, there was a faint layer of golden thunder arc flashing and jumping in the wound of Zhao Di's right arm, which made him unable to grow his right arm again.

At this time, without giving Zhao Di any chance to breathe, the two regiments of thunder clouds actually floated over Zhao Di by themselves, and merged again. Under the roll, the body suddenly shrank.

Then, a muffled sound came out of the dark clouds, shaking the empty land. Zhao Di, who was injured in mid-air, was almost unstable in the sound. Zhao Di tried his best to maintain his magic power, so he didn't fall down.

In the muffled sound, the heavens and the earth were bright, and a golden thunder with a thickness of a foot split from it, straight as a column, shining with a dazzling golden light.

"Come on!" Zhao Di said softly in his heart, and his whole body was restrained. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a golden long gun flew out of it and was held by Zhao Di's left hand.

As soon as the gun came out, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly froze, and the nine palace sword, mixed umbrella, etc. completely disappeared.

This sun-skilling magic gun, which was re-sacrifled by Zhao Di, needs to be used with the spirit of chaos and a divine power. The magical effect of sealing spiritual power is still there, and it cannot be used at the same time as the mixed sword, mixed umbrella and other treasures that need spiritual support.

As soon as the sun-extinguishing gun came out, all the spirits in the world lost their color, but the golden thunder like a pillar of light did not seem to have been affected at all.

Zhao Di stimulated all the magical power of his life's cultivation at this moment. Through his left hand, he poured into the magic gun, and only a trace of chaos that could be mobilized in his body was also displayed without reservation.

In the loud shout, Zhao Di held the gun with one hand and stabbed the sky!

This gun seems to be silent, but there are several black cracks on the tip of the gun, but the void is punctured torn apart.

The ninth golden thunder, accurately hit on the sun-extinguishing gun, also silently turned into a golden ball of light several feet in size, like a mini golden sun, wrapping Zhao Di together with the sun-annihilation gun.

The light ball is fleeting, but for Zhao Di, it is almost a long life.

This ninth thunderbolt is the most terrible attack that Zhao Di has suffered since he entered the immortal world. In terms of power alone, it has reached the level of existence in the Mahayana period!

After the golden thunder, the photosphere disappeared, and Zhao Di's resolute look was revealed in the air, but his body, eyes, etc. were motionless, and his breath was difficult to distinguish.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, the sun-extinging gun fell down and pulled Zhao Di's left hand directly from the flesh. The left arm turned into a piece of ash in an instant and dissipated in the air.

Looking closely, Zhao Di's flesh is not on the surface of his body, with a dead breath, and his skin is even more fragmented, like a gully.

In the gully, there is no blood color at all, but a piece of dead gray.

Just now, in the face of the ninth golden thunder, Zhao Di gave full play to the potential of the flesh to the extreme. After barely blocking it, it consumed great vitality. Now Zhao Di has reached the verge of the collapse of the flesh!

The highest level of the physical art cultivated by Zhao Di is to experience a hundred disasters, come back from the dead, and finally reach the immortal body of King Kong. Under the power of natural disaster that has never been experienced, and on the edge of death closest to death, Zhao Di's chaotic body has some breakthroughs, and an unyielding vitality quietly breeds in its Dantian!

For a moment, it seemed that the spring rain moistened everything, as if the rain came to the desert, and a faint layer of golden light mixed with bright blood color, poured into the eight veins of the strange meridians from the Dantian of Zhaodi. In the cracks on the surface of Zhao's body, a faint blood light gradually emitted. In the blink of an eye, these wound cracks disappeared, and the suture was like the beginning, and the damaged skin like dead ash also peeled off like paper ash, like gold and jade, full of vitality, reappeared again!

Zhao Di finally moved. He took a long breath, like a rebirth, and his arms grew out again.

"Come on! If there is still Jin Lei, I, Zhao Di, will never give in even if I use the real dragon possession and soul-burning secret skills!" Zhao Di clenched his fists and looked up at the sky, showing a rare sense of arrogance in his eyes.

"Rumble!" A loud noise came, but it was not the thunder cloud that had robbed the golden thunder again, but the sun-killing gun that fell into the valley.

Zhao Di didn't have time to take back the magic gun, and other treasures were also damaged and could no longer be used. In the next catastrophe, he could only compete with the new body and immortal belief!