Chapter 410 Seven-color Thunder Robbery
Miracles are often accompanied by difficulties and obstacles. If the sea is broken, the sky will be wide, and if it is destroyed, it will be difficult to advance and retreat.
Perhaps in Lu Xian's heart, there is also a kind of inertial thinking, which has nothing to do with cultivation and other things. It has existed since ancient times.
Heavenly disaster, in the eyes of immortals, is the test of heaven's way to creatures. The road of eternal life is the existence that all creatures yearn for, and immortals are just the closest category.
However, this is the closest category, perhaps the saddest. The feeling of being far away and finally unbearable, seems so unbearable.
At this moment, Gu Hong and Kuang Ao, two Yuanying, who are also friends and enemies, seem to have found a shortcut to break through the shackles in their hostility.
Sometimes, the opportunity is such a coincidence.
Although Xia Houtian wants to know how to condense, he also knows very well that under such circumstances, it should be quiet.
Under the void, the violently rolling black clouds, the ferocious roar, like the roaring dragon, shuttles and swaying, wisps of lightning that appear frequently, like white chains, condensing and converging into the energy of heavenly disaster.
In an instant, at the moment of the disaster, almost all the immortals present felt a emptiness, as if the aura of the world around them suddenly disappeared. No matter what they did to save, they could not keep it at all.
Control, perfect control! The power of heaven reappears, leaving Xia Houtian. In addition to familiarity, there is also a trace of unclear perception.
In an instant, Xia Houtian's eyes slowly closed, sitting on the ground, wandering outside, as if possessing a trace of the power of natural disaster and soaring in the nine heavens.
Fury, joy, majesty, submission, all kinds of emotions came one after another, which made Xia Houtian confused, but at the same time, he realized a trace of existence from the beginning of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, a ethereal and magnificent sound came in, and a voice suddenly sounded in Xia Houtian's heart: "Predestined person, we meet again!"
"Heavenly Way! The road?" Xia Houtian is either sure or doubtful.
"The road to the public, all living things run by themselves and live endlessly. It will only protect one world and will not make any communication with the creatures!"
"In this way, you are the way of heaven!" Xia Houtian said affirmatively.
"The predestined person, it seems that there is a place where you exist, and something will always happen. For many years, such a rebellious person has appeared again!"
"The one who is against the sky? Is it?"
Xiahou Tianshenzhi suddenly retreated, and his eyes suddenly opened. Under the void, he saw Gu Hong and arrogance who were suffering from the bombardment of the heavenly disaster. Unexpectedly, they were not crossing, but breaking!
Shun and reverse are all in one thought. The gorgeous collision seems to be their last voice, sonorous and powerful, unyielding!
Seeing this, Xia Houtian immediately sank his mind into the sea of knowledge, and his consciousness was once again attached to the power of the heavenly disaster on the side of New Year's Day, and floated in.
"Heavenly Way! The way of heaven!"
"The predestined person, I know what you are going to say. As its executor, I have no right to interfere in the operation of all living things!"
The voice of Tiandao is still so calm and waveless, as if there is nothing, which can make it create a trace of waves, cold to the extreme!
"Is there really nothing you can do?" Xia Houtian asked again unrewively.
"When they do something against the sky, the end is doomed, unless they can bear this disaster. At that time, the road will also recognize their existence and become immortals!"
Xia Houtian, who understands the truth of the fairyland, naturally has no interest in becoming an immortal. In his opinion, if eternal life is like a walking corpse, it is not as happy as death.
Of course, he won't think too much about these, and even an idea will be extinguished. After all, what he is facing is the way of heaven.
"The way of heaven is ruthless, and the ancients did not bully me!" Xia Houtian said calmly.
"Predestined person, you should feel lucky. Since Chaos, you are the first person who can communicate with me!"
"Real? What an honor!" Xia Houtian said sarcastically.
I don't know why, the voice of Tiandao seemed to disappear. Xia Houtian could no longer feel it at all. He knew that there was only so much he could do.
The divine consciousness retreated. Under the heavenly disaster, the figure of Gu Hong and arrogant has already been revealed. The original shining appearance has long been dilapidated. It seems that the power of the heavenly disaster is extraordinary.
"Master, have you seen through it, so you choose like this?" Xia Houtian muttered.
Under the heavenly disaster, the magnificent power of heaven and earth is full of the surroundings, and it is not testing the nerves of the two people all the time. However, in their eyes, there is only firmness and no retreat!
"Old ice, it's only thirty-nine, and you can't do it. It seems that you are really old, hahaha!" Arrogance is still so wild and unruly. Even if he is not much better than the other party, he still doesn't give up at all.
With the circulation of Zhenyuan, Gu Hong's tired body also recovered a lot. He reluctantly responded, "Black old man, do you regret it?"
"Regret? What do you regret? I have fought for a lifetime, practiced for a lifetime, and pursued it bitterly. What else can I regret? If there is, I can't wait to see the beauty of the fairyland!" Kuang Ao spit out blood and phlegm and said slowly.
On the side of the arrogant body, the originally majestic black wind flag is also smooth and restrained at this moment. The dark flag-faced strange beast roared, but the gradually illusory figure all showed its loneliness.
At the top of Gu Hong's head, the icy and bright mysterious mirror was not there. He could only barely hold up a small ice cover and protect the two of them.
The three-nine-day disaster has far exceeded the disaster of Yuanying. Gu Hong and Kuang Ao can talk and laugh so easily, which shows the cultivation of the two.
Around the sky disaster, except for the side of the Luxian car frame and the golden bottle statue, there is no trace of Qingyun School. The scorched black dust and bright red earth are like a dead land, silent!
After the thirty-nine-day disaster, the rolling clouds rolled more violently, and the aura converged rapidly in all directions, like a reiki vortex, constantly appearing around.
Such a strange movement shocked the world of immortals. All the immortals stopped the things in their hands and looked at each other from afar, wanting to know what happened?
At the north pole, the corner of the sky, on a silver-white wrapped glacier, a magnificent palace is located in it. In the center of the palace, the door of the palace depicting two ferocious beasts slowly opened. A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe slowly walked out, and the guards on both sides immediately shouted, "See the palace master!"
"Get up!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned everyone to get up. Then he looked at the direction of the convergence of Reiki and thought, "It seems that it is the location of the Qingyun School. Is there any change?"
The fall of the west, the end of the earth, and some forbidden places where the color of the immortal world has changed - Guze, white bones can be seen everywhere, as if it is the only color here.
Suddenly, an old man in blood appeared out of thin air, looking at the sky, as if thinking about something. His eyes flickered and stood on the side for a long time.
Different places and similar situations are constantly staged in different places, as if for a moment, the eyes of the whole immortal world were drawn to the Qingyun School.
For a whole hour, the black cloud seemed to be brewing something, slowly turning yellow, like the scorching sun facing the sky, but exuding a completely different cold silence.
"Is this?" There was an inexplicable light in Gu Hong's eyes, as if he saw something.
Another hour, there was a heavy rain on the sky. The wind suddenly rose, and raindrops were like sharp swords, straight down.
It is common sense that there is no trace after the rain. Unfortunately, here, under the disaster, it has become the most powerful means.
"Old Ice, it seems that it's going to be serious!" The wildness on the arrogant face is gone, and it is replaced by a deep calmness!
"Ye-huh!" Gu Hong didn't say anything, but the rising Xuanjing told the other party his answer.
"It's raining!"
In Xia Houtian's mind, a voice suddenly sounded. He saw a move in his arrogant hand, and a white flag different from the black wind flag slowly appeared, as if in an instant, the heavy rain followed, bypassing the two people.
"Five-e elements sword array! Let's get up!"
Around Gu Hong's body, five colorful flying swords suddenly appeared. Each sword body was engraved with different patterns, turning into five streamer lights to protect the two people in it.
At this moment, a trace of doubt in Xia Houtian's heart was also dispelled. In his opinion, with the ability of arrogance and loneliness, it is impossible to have only one magic weapon. It seems that they should be hiding something.
Even Lu Xian showed a thoughtful look, as if he was a little strange to the arrogant means.
"I didn't expect that a calm heart was hidden under the arrogant and irritable appearance!" Lu Xian thought so.
At this moment, the second wave of disaster clouds finally slowly condensed, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple and seven colors appeared one after another. Between wisps of electric light, it seemed to be really warning something.
"Hahaha, it's actually a seven-color disaster. It seems that God really looks at us. What do you think, old man Bing?" The arrogant and laughing voice was mixed with a trace of helplessness.
Gu Hong nodded silently, and the real yuan in his hand flowed, telling Kuang Ao with his answer in action.
Rumble! Pa!
The cross-like thunder bombarded down, showing a strange purple color like a ferocious roaring electric python, opening its mouth and ploping away!
"Old Ice, look at me! The wind and rain are moving together!"
With an arrogant roar, the tails of the black and white flags suddenly joined together and rotated rapidly. A wisp of wind suddenly rose, followed by heavy rain.
In the strong wind, the heavy rain kept falling, turning into a barrier of rain, in an attempt to stop the purple python.
Boom!
The arrogant behavior seemed to be useless. It was easily destroyed by the disaster, and its power was undiminished. It continued to bombard the two people.
Is it that the disaster is really too sharp? Even if the arrogant is such a careful blow, it is so ecstatic.
A trace of madness flashed in his arrogant eyes, and the burning war spirit turned into a burst of flames. Just after the thunderstorm broke through the barrier of rain, the black and white suddenly separated, and suddenly the wind and rain rolled up the thunder.
After a lot of tossing, the purple thunderstorm finally had to make a final blow. In desperation, under the wind and rain, it burst!
The lingering power came, and the ground seemed to have been renovated again. The charred black earth retreated and was replaced by a piece of loess, which was as gorgeous as a newborn.
Purple thunder offset, arrogant is not easy, slowly overflowing a trace of blood from the corners of the mouth, sliding down the corners of the mouth!
"God the thief, come again!" The arrogant black and white flag waved again, angrily pointed to the cloud, and his face was ferocious!