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Chapter 207 788 Big Killers

Without him running the exercises, the Galaxy Mecha began to devour Thunder in a big way.

Countless thunders poured into the mech along the 72 blade wings.

The thunder and lightning independent energy tank in the galaxy mecha is constantly infused with the thunder of heaven and earth.

Xing Chu, who was safe and sound in the mech, breathed a sigh of relief.

Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of heaven and earth. The Heavenly Tribulation that was brewing was suddenly interrupted by Xing Chu forcibly, and Heavenly Tribulation suddenly rolled over.

Rolling Thunder surged out of nothingness several times.

Heavenly Tribulation, ahead of schedule!

The thunder frantically flocked towards the galaxy mecha with its wings spread like a wild wave, trying to completely destroy it.

But for Lu Jian, who was really crossing the catastrophe below, the catastrophe was much smaller.

One or two finger-sized thunderbolts passed through the guardian formation, and were chopped into nothingness by Lu Jian's sword as soon as they fell.

Subtle thunder and lightning combined with aura began to rush towards Lu Jian, tempering his mana and soul.

Although Heavenly Tribulation is small, Tianwei is even more powerful.

Almost everyone immediately backed away towards the outer door on the edge of Shengyuanzong.

Fortunately, Shengyuanzong has a vast territory, occupying a radius of tens of miles.

Everyone hid at the edge of the Protectorate formation.

Even so, I still feel the throbbing of the soul.

Lu Jian is the only one in the huge Saint Yuanzong center at the moment.

The majestic power of the sky has tempered his will and spirit even more.

But at this moment, Xing Chu was devouring the power of Heavenly Tribulation wantonly in the midst of Heavenly Tribulation.

But Thunder is too much.

Soon, the energy bar of the Galaxy Mecha was nearly full.

"It would be great if all the war slaves could also have the big killer weapon of the blaster, so that they could also store more power of catastrophe..."

Xing Chu thought to himself.

Before the thought was over, a reminder sounded in my mind.

"Do you want to build war slaves?"

"Do you want to modify and upgrade the existing war slaves?"

The reason why he can make war slaves is because he still has some refining materials that he has not used up.

It can be built if there is no shortage of soul and body.

But modifying existing war slaves...

What kind of modification?
Xing Chu was slightly taken aback.

But based on his belief in "God Prison", he immediately agreed: "Yes."

The 499 war slaves in the second space of "God Prison" all disappeared, and all the refining materials disappeared at the same time.

In just 1 minute, the reminder sounded.

"The War Slave has been built."

"The war slave transformation is complete."

Immediately afterwards, a message appeared in Xing Chu's mind.

Xing Chu's eyes suddenly lit up!
Due to insufficient materials, only 289 war slaves were built, and now there are 788 war slaves in total.

But these 788 war slaves are all equipped with shock guns, and their structure is almost exactly the same as that of the galaxy mecha.

788 war slaves, there are 788 big killers!
If the power of Heavenly Tribulation is released together, that power...

It's very sour to think about.

"If it's used against Qi Sihai, I don't know what the result will be..."

The corner of Xing Chu's mouth curled up.

"War slave, come out!"

With a thought, all 788 war slaves appeared in the catastrophe.

As soon as the 788 war slaves appeared, Tianjie was like a calm sea with a thirteen-level gale, forming a Tianjie tsunami.

The catastrophe, which was originally only a few tens of miles away, spread rapidly outward at this time.

Qi Sihai, who was watching Lu Jiandu Jie from a mountaintop dozens of miles away, was shocked.

"What's going on? How could this catastrophe suddenly erupt so violently?"

In just an instant, Heavenly Tribulation suddenly became several times stronger, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping.

How terrible the catastrophe is, Qi Sihai, who has survived the catastrophe, naturally knows it clearly, and now he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

Almost without thinking, Qi Sihai quickly left in the distance.

He flies fast, and the catastrophe spreads fast.

In just a moment, the entire three hundred li radius was shrouded in catastrophe.

On a mountain peak in the distance, Lu Xun stood on the top of the peak, looking at the dark sky in the direction of Sheng Yuanzong, his eyes flickered.

After thinking for a moment, he finally sighed and turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, thunder rumbled and exploded, and the lightning was like sparks all over the sky, illuminating the place below pale and bright.

Tianwei was so powerful that everyone in the Saint Yuan Sect prostrated themselves on the ground one by one, even the most powerful elders of the various sects were no exception.

Those who have entered the Dao Realm of the Ninth Heavenly Layer are second only to those in the Faxiang Realm. They can be said to be powerful, but they have to lie on their stomachs with other disciples in front of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The elders were lying on the ground, their postures were rather indecent, but no one was willing to stand up and resist the terrifying coercion of heaven and earth with their souls.

They don't have Lu Jian's spirit power, if they are overwhelmed by the huge coercion of the world, they will be wronged.

So, lying on your stomach... is actually quite good.

At least, not tired.

Just sleep.

It's just that the rumbling thunder of Heaven Tribulation seems to resound in the sea of ​​consciousness, no matter how it is blocked, it cannot be blocked.

Everyone's brains are rumbling, and they can't sleep even if they want to sleep.

As for Lu Jian on the tower, it was actually not easy.

His spirit is very strong, but it also has a limit.

He can easily deal with the coercion of heaven and earth just now.

Moreover, a few small thunderbolts occasionally fell from the sky, which were also easily extinguished by him.

It can be said that I am afraid that no one can overcome the tribulation of Faxiang more easily than him.

But now, the coercion of the world has suddenly increased several times, and even he feels extremely strenuous.

The only good thing is that a few small thunderbolts descended from the sky originally, indicating that he was crossing the catastrophe, but now they are gone. He only needs to let his soul be supported by the pressure of the world.

The stronger the coercion of heaven and earth, the faster the fusion of soul and mana, and the easier it is to take shape.

The Dharma Aspects of each Dharma Aspect Realm are different, but most people use their own images.

And Lu Jian chose the sword.

The sword intent condensed in his mind, and the sword shadow outside became clearer and more solid under the powerful coercion of heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged towards him, continuously becoming true essence in his body, and the purest true essence gradually became a trace of mana under the fusion of spirit and soul.

"I don't know how Xing Chu did it. I'm afraid I'm the first to cross the Heavenly Tribulation without thunder falling!"

Lu Jian felt emotional in his heart.

Immediately, a light flashed in his hand, and a pill appeared.

Fadan!

Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Originally, the true essence that slowly became mana, under the coercion of heaven and earth, Fadan quickly fused the true essence with the soul to become mana.

The cultivation base skyrocketed at this moment...

And the 788 war slaves in the Heavenly Tribulation, like a bottomless pit, are "greedily" devouring the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Tianwei, which can crush the soul, has no effect on these war slaves who have no self-consciousness, and countless thunderbolts are absorbed by the war slaves.

As Lei Ting was devoured by the war slaves, gradually, the coercion of the world became smaller and smaller.

Although the sky is still rolling with dark clouds, there are fewer and fewer catastrophes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the thunders were swallowed up by the 788 war slaves scattered in the tumbling black cloud.

(End of this chapter)