Chapter 519: Falling the Sky

"What?" Shen Chong's face changed. He stared at Gu Shuqing's eyes tightly and grabbed him: "What are you talking about? Qin Wushuang is not dead!"

"Yes, the Lord of Qin is not dead," Gu Shuqing's voice stammed a little: "We used the art of emptiness and moved the 24 people of the Lord of Qin to the Shenshu Valley. After the King of Weide captured them, in order to find out the treasure of the Qin family, we privately imprisoned the Lord Qin. Now it's not in the Valley of the Divine Tree.

At this time, it is impossible for Gu Shuqing to deceive each other with lies. All kinds of ideas fly around in Shen Chong's mind. In the light cocoon in front of him, the King of Weide is constantly absorbing the demon elixir essence of the Virgin Mary. Shen Chong has no time to search for the soul. Whether it is true or not, he can only be put aside first.

Shen Chong suppressed Gu Shuqing with his back palm. His body showed up and took a deep breath. He looked up and roared. His breath was released, and his eyes showed a firm look.

The air in Shenshu Valley, which was very tense, suddenly became more chaotic, and the layers of space above the head suddenly burst. Waves of pressure, like a long river, penetrated from the void and swept in all directions.

Countless empty wormholes opened, thunder rolled, lightning flashed through the sky, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, thousands of miles huge, as if the whole sky had collapsed.

At this moment, he has triggered the second doom of his monist career, six or nine days.

In an instant, all the flames in the Valley of the Divine Tree were suppressed, replaced by a world of lightning and thunder. Countless thunder and electric rain fell one after another, and a magnificent picture scroll was unfolded deeper than the disaster cloud. On the plain, thousands of horses galloped, and countless soldiers held spears and fell from the sky.

Tianjie is a doom, and it is also the quenching of one's own ability. The more external forces are borrowed, the more powerful the power of Tianjie will be. Therefore, when crossing the disaster, except for the original magic weapon, all magic weapons, magic weapons, and even treasure clothes can't help.

Tiema Jingo swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the first wave of thunderstorms moved everyone. Youquan, Wanjie, Zhong Kuang and other artifacts have driven the body and avoided far away. And the Weide Heavenly King, who was trying his best to refine the elixir of the Virgin Mary, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

"Sixty-nine-day disaster, how dare you start the sixty-nine-day disaster here," the King of Weide shouted in a panic: "This is the thunder that destroys all things, and the first thunder is this kind of thunder."

Countless thunders gathered into war horses and rushed down. A silver armored warrior held a spear on the war horse, sounded a shout of killing, killing Shen Chong, destroying everything and destroying all beings who dared to resist.

"Break the evil sky and kill the thunder!" Shen Chong completely let go of his breath and had a relaxed feeling, which was enough to destroy the seven-turn strong man. Everything was nothing in his eyes. As soon as his fingers led, the spiritual rhinoceros swords bounced, and dozens of iron horse warriors were immediately shattered.

The virtual shadows of these iron horse warriors exploded, and the thunder turned into vitality, all of which were integrated into the small thunder charm in Shen Chong's hand.

Shen Chong suffered the beating of lightning and rushed to the square of the light cocoon of the mulberry tree. Most of these iron horse warriors who gathered with lightning came to Shen Chong to destroy him, but the power of the aftershocks was not weak. The scattered thunder vitality poured down and hit the light cocoon fiercely.

"It's not good, it's so fierce. The first heavenly disaster is so powerful. I don't know how far the remaining five will reach, but I'm afraid the great power can't stop it." The face of King Weide has changed. Under such disasters, I'm afraid he can't be spared.

But even if he knew that he could not resist it, the Weide Heavenly King could not avoid it. The hidden magic power of the Dawei Tiande Baoguang Mirror had been seen through by the other party, and he could not escape at all before becoming a demon king. He could only speed up refining the demon elixir of the Virgin Mary.

At the last moment, Shen Chong hit the little thunder magic rune with all his strength. With Raycraey, all the iron horse warriors in the sky were strangled by this magic power, and the power of the silk thunder and lightning were all absorbed by the rune. Shen Chong's little thunder skill has gone further, showing a bright golden color.

The first cloud is just an appetizer. After a while, everything was destroyed and the false thunder dissipated, but the clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. The space-time wormhole opened, making a roar, and countless thunder gathered weapons and magic weapons bombarded down.

The divine soldier thunder. For ordinary monks who cross the disaster, this divine thunder is the last finale. The power of each magic weapon condensed by the thunder is no different from that of the real magic weapon, and under the blessing of thunder and lightning, it is more powerful, including 18 weapons, which is equivalent to the existence of the first-quality magic weapon.

"It turned out to be an 18-day thunderbolt. OK, swallow it, and my magic weapon will definitely go further." Shen Chong roared and resisted the bombardment of other divine soldiers with his body, which made all his mind notice the eighteen heavenly thunders comparable to the top magic weapons.

Boom!

The wheels of life and death of the heavens flew out, and the eighteen thunders of heavens have been circled. These 18 thunders turned into swords, axes, forks and other weapons, and fell fiercely on the life and death wheels of the heavens.

"Shmash!" The life-and-death wheel of the heavens is dominated by the will of the seven stars. The heavenly wheel rotates, and the four treasures are strangled endlessly. Suddenly, all the weapons are crushed, and the eighteen-day thunder turns into a series of essences and integrated into the life-and-death wheels of the heavens.

After the magic weapon, there is the virtual shadow of a mythical beast, and the third sea of beasts roars and thunder comes down.

The virtual shadow of the dragon, white tiger, rosefinch, Sirius, and a mythical beast that Shen Chong has never seen before came. The body of these mythical beasts is a broken upper realm. It is only a virtual shadow, but also has the strength of the eight-grade demon king. These mythical beasts are overwhelming, and there are thousands of them.

These mythical beasts bite on the wheel of life and death. Soon, although this set of magic weapons is powerful, it is still essentially a low-grade magic weapon. Soon, the absorbed thunder essence has reached its limit, and the sound of thunder spread on the sky wheel, and there are signs of rampage.

"Receed!"

When Shen Chong saw that the situation was urgent, he immediately urged the magic formula. In the loud noise, the wheel of life and death of the heavens exploded and turned into four magic weapons again, which was received by Shen Chong in the sea of gas.

Thousands of mythical beasts kept falling down. Shen Chong roared like a divine bell, and a circle of invisible sound waves spread out, tearing the several mythical beasts that rushed to the front to pieces. However, there were too many mythical beasts, and Shen Chong would not consume mana unrestrainedly. If he lost too much vitality, the next three The thunderstorm can't cope with it.

Suddenly, Shen Chong turned around the light cocoon of the mulberry tree. Although most of the roaring thunder of the sea of beasts was smashed by him, a considerable part of it still fell on the light cocoon.

Although Dawei Tiande Baoguang is powerful, after all, it is only a wisp of essence of fairy weapons, and the successor is weak. When it is continuously bombarded by Shen Chong, it is already a little dim, and this continuous thunder makes the light cocoon crumble, and there have been fine cracks in some places.

And the natural disaster seemed to have been provoked, and it came down more violently, and the mulberry tree was also included in the target of the natural disaster.

"Dait, damn it, it implicated me in the doom." The King of Weide couldn't help cursing, but it didn't help at all. He has gushed out a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart. Under the heavenly disaster, all creatures will be the people who have been robbed, and Shen Chong's disaster is so strong that even he has a feeling powerless.

"Dawei Tiande, the treasure light rotates." The King of Weide no longer took care of the demon elixir of refining the Virgin Mary. He spit out several breaths of essence in a row and tried his best to repair the damaged place of the light cocoon.

While Shen Chong dodged, he killed the virtual shadow of a mythical beast, and transformed the scattered thunder into the essence and integrated it into the body with the secret method of swallowing the sky and earth.

After an hour, the third thunder disaster slowly dissipated. The pressure in the void is getting stronger and stronger. All the space-time wormholes have come together to form a ten-mile-round black hole, and the black hole emits a more palpitating sound, which is dull as a drum in the sky, and like a life-threatening note, like an ancient fierce beast. The more time and space, it will come down.

"Damn, the next thunderstorm can't stand it anyway." The king of Weide secretly hated the power of the six or nine heavenly disasters. He had felt that there was a terrible existence in the black hole and had no confidence to survive the fourth thunderstorm.