Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 357
The speed that had already reached the limit soared again, and the colorful auspicious dragon approached the thunder disaster in an instant, one step closer than last time.

However, there is no use for eggs.

Such a huge lightning calamity is not just for fun, Brother Wang was intercepted again, not twelve thunder lights, but thirteen, the huge light ball that has not moved in the center also shook, and then projected a few meters The diameter beam of light hit Wang Mu right in the middle, and the surrounding twelve lightning lights still cut obliquely down, hitting Wang Mu at the same time as the thickest thunder light.

For a moment, there was a silent mourning in the world.

The colorful brilliance all over the sky suddenly dissipated, the Buddha wheel disappeared, and all the voices of Brother Wang disappeared.

People's hearts also sank, especially those who paid attention to Wang Mu.

The gang of Nitian Pavilion almost couldn't help rushing into the range of this thunder disaster. They could feel that Brother Wang couldn't hold it anymore, this thunder disaster was too frighteningly terrifying.

Yan Kuan was pointing at the huge clouds in the sky and roaring, making this catastrophe come at him, but there were tears in his eyes.

Ye Feng's clenched fists rattled.

Duan Yixue's forehead began to have black air, but his eyes were full of dementia, as if he remembered something.

The rest of the people looked pale.

And on the mountain peak farther away, Huangfu Yanran's much thinner face was also full of sadness, tightly holding the token of the Nitian Pavilion that Wang Mu had given her back then.

In the sky above Lingquan Mountain, Xiao Linglong shouted for her master, tears streaming down her face, and Bingyue's face was full of murderous intent.

It's a pity that all these voices seem to be inaudible. There are clearly voices, but the world seems to have lost its voice. You can only see people's various expressions, postures and mouth shapes, but they can't hear clearly. what.

Those in the Heaven Realm, the Earth Realm, and the Dragon Emperor Territory who wanted Wang Mu to die quickly were also watching this scene through the void. Then, those strong men appeared in the sky and arrived thousands of miles away from the Transcending Tribulation Platform. in the void.

Han Youhuo in the Nether Realm, Dragon Emperor in the Dragon Emperor, Luo Luo in the Ashura, Huangfu Zhantian in the Mortal Realm, and a man with an extremely powerful aura that no one knows in the Brahma Realm, there are five people in total, standing taller and more powerful In the far sky, everyone stared at Wang Mu who had already fallen on the Crossing Tribulation Platform.

Mozun was a little panicked, these five people were obviously the enemies Wang Mu said, and more importantly, he still had a feeling of being watched at this moment, as if there was a stronger existence behind the sky watching here, and It was with a hostile look, but Wang Mu...

Looking up at the sky, Demon Venerable looked solemnly at the Transcending Tribulation Platform again, so silently, Wang Mu is dead?

Wang Mu really couldn't hold it anymore, he felt like his whole body was falling apart, and all the cells in his body were bursting.

Everyone can see that Wang Mu has just transformed into a dragon form, and the reason for his strength soaring is that he made a breakthrough by consuming life, but he was hit by thirteen stronger thunder lights at the same time, which was already extremely exhausted. Under the circumstances, if you do this again, what if you don't die?

At this moment, lying on the icy Transcending Tribulation Platform, Wang Mu's consciousness fell into chaos, only the unyielding consciousness was wandering.

The Heavenly Tribulation will be strengthened in every life, and it is unexpected that the Heavenly Tribulation in this life is so powerful.

In the darkness of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Wang Mu wanted to wake up and continue to challenge the catastrophe, but he was powerless.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, causing his consciousness to shake violently, as if his broken soul was about to leave this useless body and challenge Tian Wei with his soul power.

In the dantian, the primordial spirits of the twelve dao drooped their heads, gloomy.

However, the peach blossom seal under the seat of the Twelve Dao Primordial Gods is still extremely gorgeous.

"Clatter..." Suddenly, the vision reappeared, and the twelve petals trembled rapidly, making a rapid trembling sound, and the colorful light splashed.

Ever since, people outside also saw it, and saw the 81 Buddha wheels that had disappeared reappeared in the air, appearing and disappearing, flickering in a rapid rhythm, as if the light bulb on the verge of scrapping was doing its final struggle.

"Om..." Then, Wang Mu, who was lying on the ground, heard a cold wind around him.

At the same time, in Wang Mu's dantian, twelve petals suddenly scattered, turning into colorful streams of water, rushing towards Wang Mu's fragmented body.

In the next second, he fell into the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, and a familiar picture appeared, a huge peach tree, and himself in ragged clothes, but the boy who was exactly like him had turned his head, his long hair was flying backwards, and his body was full of black air , Both eyes are blood red.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Wang Mu's charred body stood up straight.

His eyes opened, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and black air began to appear on his scorched body.

"I...you...Mom!" People opened their mouths and screamed again.

At this time, Wang Mu has changed, and he is completely different from just now.

In the blood-red eyes, there is only a mad killing intent, and the evil smile on the corner of the mouth is even more arrogant and supercilious.

Then, his hair began to grow wildly, and eventually turned into a long hair, with a black * character floating on his forehead.

81 colored Buddha wheels clearly appeared in the air again, but the colored Buddha's light became cold, hard and evil, and there was a trace of black air in it.

"Shua la la..." With the sound of gold and iron rubbing together, Wang Mu slowly stretched out his right hand, and above his right hand, a condensed spiritual force appeared like a real long sword.

The long sword is full of colors, with twelve vivid pink peach blossoms floating in it, and the double blades are filled with black air.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.

The huge black cloud trembled for a moment, and people were startled again, feeling that the catastrophe seemed to be afraid.

"You want to destroy me too? If all ages are destroyed, my flower buddha will be reborn as usual?" Wang Mu grinned, and his evil and domineering voice soared into the sky.

In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he looked again, he had already appeared less than ten meters in front of the biggest thunder eye.

The huge cloud group trembled tremblingly again, and then all thirteen thunder eyes exploded.

"Is it the remaining soul of Hua Buddha?!" The Dragon Emperor's eyes were startled, and he couldn't help murmuring, and the other strong men also gasped.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the blink of an eye, before Lei Guang appeared, the changed Wang Mu had already made a move.

In the sky, that seemingly insignificant figure waved the gorgeous sword in his hand, and a series of innumerable colored lines appeared, which condensed into one in an instant, and then landed on the biggest thunder eye in the center.

At that moment, that figure was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes.

Especially Duan Yixue, looking at Wang Mu's disheveled long hair, his desolate and violent figure, staring at her eyes, suddenly felt pain in her mind, and in her chaotic thoughts, she remembered that she was watching in the dream world. The young man who arrived, isn't that figure exactly the same as the current Wang Mu?
Then, she suddenly couldn't bear the confusion, closed her eyes and passed out, and fell straight from the sky, causing Yan Kuanyi to rush to help.

"Crack!"

A shocking cracking sound resounded in the quiet world.

Everyone's heart trembled.

That burst of colorful light shot out from the center of several illusory peach blossoms, and hit the biggest thunder eye.

The solid azure blue light ball was torn apart, a bottomless hole was opened, and there were even dots of brilliant colors around the hole.

At the same time, the twelve Thunder Eyes around emitted straight and thick pillars of azure blue light, and in the center of the torn Thunder Eye, a golden * appeared, as if a bigger beam of light would also be emitted.

And at this moment, Wang Mu, who had grown a head of long hair, made an astonishing move again.

"Hahahaha..." He suddenly laughed wildly, then took a step, and his figure flashed directly into the crack of the biggest thunder eye.

"Remember, all of you, if one day my flower buddha sees the sky again, it will be the time when you will all be wiped out!"

Lang Lang's voice came from the ball of light, shaking the whole world.

"Boom!"

Twelve straight beams of light chased after Wang Mu, and hit the biggest thunder eye in the center, and the beam of light that was about to explode from the thunder eye also exploded directly in the thunder eye.

Suddenly, everything in the sky and the earth seemed to be still, only the huge cloud and the thirteen thunder eyes were trembling crazily, and finally exploded at the same time.

"Om rumbling..." A dull mournful cry came from the cloud, and the thirteen thunder eyes turned into countless blue lightnings, scattered and flew in all directions, and finally all of them were submerged in the condensed black cloud.

And that black cloud group, when trembling to a limit, suddenly dispersed, turned into black air all over the sky, and sank into the space between the sky and the earth at an extremely fast speed, returning to where it came from.

In the deathly silence, the sky became clear again, and Wang Mu's figure appeared.

The long hair had disappeared, and he was lying quietly in the air, his body was scorched black, as if he had never woken up, and then he fell like a dead leaf.

"boom!"

Wang Mu once again hit the icy Transcending Tribulation Platform.

The Buddha wheel disappeared, the golden and red thread disappeared, and there was no sound, it was still no different from death.

In the sky and on the ground, everyone dared not move rashly, they were already intimidated by Wang Mu just now.Before it was confirmed that Wang Mu was dead, no one dared to approach him.

And in Wang Mu's dantian, the disappearing peach blossom seal appeared inexplicably again, and it was condensed by the colorful brilliance gathered from the limbs and bones, but the volume was much smaller than before, and each petal was also much darker.

However, when these colorful spiritual powers returned, a lot of them were automatically separated and injected into the twelve primordial spirits.

Ever since, Wang Mu woke up.

"Uh... Nima... It hurts so much..." With a movement of his fingers, golden and red threads suddenly appeared on his lying body, and then he struggled to sit up while clutching his head.

"Huh? What about the Heavenly Tribulation?" Wang Mu was stunned as he looked up at the sky with a little strength, "I made it through? I don't remember! Damn it! What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)