Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 358 Weasel: Isn’t this disaster aimed at me?

Outrageous!

Seeing this endless sea of ​​thunder, everyone wanted to curse. When they were on the city wall, these people were particularly kind and friendly to them, and they felt like they were meeting old friends in a foreign land.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I was tricked by them!

Now the weasel is extremely regretful. Why did he try to be brave? Why did he come in? Why not just wait outside?

But now it's all over. Faced with this current situation, we can only stay safe and sound by doing our best to avoid the past and get through it.

"Spread out!"

One after another, the figures began to spread in all directions. They also knew that in this situation, gathering together would definitely lead to death.

This catastrophe was extraordinary and extremely powerful. They were completely shattered by the explosion at the beginning, and their defenses could not withstand it. It was hard to imagine what it would be like after a while.

"It's simply outrageous!"

The weasel ran into the distance, looking at the thunder above his head, his scalp was numb!

This thunder and lightning seemed to spread across the entire world, and countless gods and demons seemed to emerge from it. He had to face thousands of armies alone!

"Gan! I have traveled so far, is Thunder still so powerful?!"

Seeing this scene, the weasel swallowed. The thunder in the sky covered too wide a range. It had already locked onto it. It was impossible to escape now. No matter how far it ran, it was destined to be attacked.

Finding ways to resist with peace of mind is the last resort.

"Come on, let me see what the so-called immortal's lightning disaster is like, and whether it is as terrible as the rumors say!"

The weasel screamed here, his whole body glowing, emboldening himself.

In the end, I don’t know whether it was his provocation that played a role, or whether the thunder was inherently powerful.

Rays of lightning fell one after another the moment Weasel finished speaking.

And the most important thing is that these thunders don't just fall from the sky!

Something like an abyss actually appeared under the earth!

Top down, bottom up!

Countless lightning spears struck down the weasel as if they were crushing him!

Seeing all this, the weasels were numb, and every thunderbolt could not be avoided. This was the power of heaven and earth, and the fluctuation of rules.

He couldn't escape at all and could only be hit by the thunder. Countless thunder and lightning exploded crazily on him!

"Ah fuck!"

The power brought by these thunder and lightning is really too terrifying!

It was just one move, and it made the weasel scream!

The hair all over his body seemed to stand on end with electricity and explode completely!

"What the hell is this? Can anyone really survive these thunder tribulations in the ancient times?"

The weasel was running away like crazy again, trying to avoid one or two strikes. After all, every move of these thunderbolts was very powerful. Even if it looked the most inconspicuous, his whole body would twitch when it hit him.

But obviously these thunders are not so easy to avoid, they are all blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

The desolate lightning, like the end of the world, fell from all directions and turned into spears of thunder. He was covered in scars and rolled around on the ground like a ball. Blood spurted from his mouth and he suffered considerable trauma. .

This series of thunder tribulations told Weasel that the blow was really too great. He did not dare to enlarge his body at all, but instead transformed into a palm-sized body.

But even so, those thunderbolts were able to find him accurately one after another, beating him into a miserable mess!

"Ah! Help, I don't dare anymore, I won't be arrogant anymore!"

The weasel screamed.

This scene is really too dangerous. This is something that has never happened before. The thunder after another is gradually getting stronger. Whether it is falling from the sky or rushing up from the abyss, it is particularly terrifying.

If he is not careful at all, his life will be taken away. Now the weasel has already completely cursed in his heart.

It's not a good thing. A place like a fairyland in the legend turned into a thundering hell as soon as we entered!

"Five-colored thunder disaster!"

The weasel's expression changed, because in the air, he saw that the thunder and lightning that originally struck him began to change, turning into various different colors.

The picture shows the aura of heaven and earth, transformed into the colors of the five elements!

A piece of thunder connected together, sloping down like a galaxy, with unimaginable terrifying fluctuations!

What's happening here? Seeing all this, the weasel man was already dumbfounded!

According to normal principles, these legendary catastrophes would only happen once or twice when the top experts break through.

And what is going on now? How could he deserve such a level of calamity!

Originally, it was outrageous enough to just survive the tribulation in the Linghai realm, but now it is actually such a legendary catastrophe!

Does this mean you don't want him to live?

At the very least, in his knowledge, he has never seen anyone with such little strength suffer such a level of calamity!

Even if it is placed in the records of the ancient times, it does not exist!

‘Boom! ’

The so-called five-color catastrophe is actually not the simplest catastrophe. When these five-color streamers fall down, they carry the power of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the thunder. Although the taste is particularly terrible, if you bite your teeth, the weasel is still Can barely resist it.

However, when the thunder falls next, the weasel can't hold it anymore!

‘Boom! ! ! ’

From the distant horizon, a golden phoenix fell down. In addition to the top power of thunder, there was also a sharp golden aura!

Its speed was extremely fast, many times faster than normal thunder and lightning. The weasel was just in front of him without paying attention!

"Oops!"

Yellow Tiger Wolf's pupils contracted!

Terrifying thunder and lightning arrived, carrying a sharp golden aura.

Before it completely fell, 3,600 thunderbolts struck down. If it were an ordinary cultivator, there would be no need to wait for him to actually fall. It was just a prelude and he would be bombed to pieces.

There is a golden phoenix behind these thunder and lightning. When he spreads his wings, the world seems to become silent. One after another, magic soldiers gather around him. In fact, they are all thunder, accompanied by The golden phoenix fell down, it was too terrifying, and the weasel was immediately drowned here!

Thunder and lightning surged through the sky. This was a battle of life and death, and the weasel did not dare to be careless in any way.

Although his body has shrunk to its smallest form, he has released all his power.

Even the scroll left by Nuwa Empress that he was carrying began to shine. He had doubts, no! Almost certainly!

If he didn't have the scroll of Nuwa on his body, he would definitely not be able to cause such a big thunder disaster!

But even if he knew it, it would be useless. This picture scroll was his trump card and he could not give it up.

"tnd I will fight with you!"

The weasel yelled and began to use all his strength to fight against the five-color thunder in the air.

However, although it was dangerous now, his brain was still good. He went all out to use the scrolls of Nuwa Empress, surrounding himself, fearing that anything would go wrong.

This time's catastrophe was too terrifying and weird, and it was not something he could withstand at his level. The only hope of survival was the scroll of Nuwa.

It is indeed an unimaginable horrific disaster!

The five-color thunder fell down, one after another with sharp sword light, tearing the sky apart!

Thunder, accompanied by long swords, opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and the space was penetrated by them!

Every inch here is covered with death, everything is dazzling lightning, everything is the aura of gold that is extremely bright!

No life form can survive here, even the space is gradually collapsing!

There was no doubt that the weasel was in big trouble. He was beaten back and staggered by this terrifying attack!

However, the scroll left by Empress Nuwa in his hand can indeed be called a magical power.

Even in the face of so many attacks and such terrifying thunder, he still shined.

In the endless lightning, when the weasel was close to death, he resisted it all alive and tore off one of the wings of a phoenix condensed with golden aura.

"What the hell is this? It's actually real!"

The condensed golden phoenix escaped after its torn wings. The phoenix roared in the cave sky, and disappeared from his sight along with the thunder and lightning all over the sky.

What frightened the weasel was that after the phoenix escaped, one of its wings remained.

It was like a complete entity, hanging in his hand, not made of energy.

The weasel was stunned, this was too realistic.

This fallen wing seemed to be real flesh and blood. It was placed in front of him bloody and exuded a fragrant fragrance, making people want to take a big bite.

This was obviously a precious tonic. Weasel did not dare to take it lightly and hurriedly wrapped her in a scroll of Nuwa and put it in his bag.

"Sure enough, even in the midst of a catastrophe, death also contains unimaginable opportunities!"

Feeling the energy brought by those wings and thinking of today's harvest, the weasel's eyes lit up again and he shouted into the distance.

"Let the thunder and lightning come more violently!"

It's just that the weasel's arrogance and pride did not last too long. Not long after, the thunder above the sky changed again!

A real dragon made entirely of lightning appeared!

He emitted a terrifying dragon roar that shook the entire universe!

This big dragon flew out, and there seemed to be a group of dragons hovering around him!

This power is obviously greater than before!

Along with the thunder, countless real dragons fell towards the weasel!

Creatures like dragons originally had the talent to control thunder and lightning. Now that thunder and lightning are condensed, their power is even more terrifying!

The violent wind moved among the thunder, and the place was dazzling!

The thunderous light covered this place and it was almost impossible to see directly!

Obviously this is another kind of Heavenly Tribulation True Dragon that has emerged!

Much scarier than the previous Phoenix!

There are chain after chain of order gods around it, rising across the sky. Those chains are also condensed by thunder. They are very similar to the chains carried by the coffins of the wronged souls before, as if to lock this space!

Let the thunder suppress all living beings!

There is no doubt that this is another horrific bloody battle.

The weasel was beaten here and fled in embarrassment, rolling left and right, covered in blood, and its hair seemed to be shaved clean.

But at the last moment, the flower scroll of Nuwa Empress in his hand came into play again, acting like a sea-fixing needle, saving his life and helping him survive this disaster.

It even killed all the thunderbolts in the sky, and the tail of the big dragon was cut off, thus ending this catastrophe.

"Hahahaha, I know the empress is the most invincible!"

The weasel was burnt all over, looking up to the sky and laughing arrogantly.

However, not long after, another huge murderer appeared between heaven and earth. It was boundless, with dazzling golden light, terrifying and boundless, and shot down at him with murderous intent!

The weasel's face suddenly turned pale, why is there still tmd?

Or what is a hand? This really doesn’t want me to live!

But no matter how much he cursed in his heart, the weasel had to bite the bullet and charge forward!

This catastrophe has already locked onto him!

It was another terrifying battle, and the ancient big hand was finally killed by the scroll of Nuwa Empress.

However, what was somewhat surprising was that the thunderbolts in the sky seemed to discern something, sensed something, and used a force to block the scroll left by Nuwa Empress.

After removing the remaining strength, it fell towards the weasel.

The fluctuations contained in it are much smaller than the calamity dealt with by the scroll of Nuwa Empress, and the thickness is less than one ten millionth.

Seeing this scene, the weasel suddenly became angry.

What does it mean? I really look down on him!

The picture scroll of Beating Nuwa was just that thick, but in his hand it was even thinner than a hair.

"Wong Tai Sin really treats me like a sick cat if he doesn't show off his power, right?"

The weasel roared, and the ancient sword condensed in the endless thunder and struck directly at the hair-thin lightning.

Look at me suppressing it with one sword!

The weasel's idea was good, but unfortunately the result was miserable.

The power contained in this hair-thin thunder was also terrifying. It was not something that the weasel could resist. It directly shattered his condensed long sword and made him stagger!

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore!"

The weasel fled in embarrassment and was hunted down in the endless thunder.

And while he was struggling to overcome the calamity here, other situations on the other side gradually changed and began to become dangerous.

(End of this chapter)