Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 400 Breaking Through the Tribulation Early Stage
"Sure enough, it's exactly as I expected, Uncle Li..." Lu Hao said secretly in his heart.

A black light flashed in Lu Hao's hand, holding the Yao Dao Long Zhan in his hand, he slashed backwards, and the jet-black knife light slashed out angrily, the Mahayana stage puppet's figure flashed suddenly, and it dodged Lu Hao's attack, and immediately he was covered all over. There was a burst of red light, and traces of scorching flames jumped over his body.

The scorching flames were jumping, and the surrounding space was distorted, and the light was distorted and changed under the high temperature.

The mahayana puppet punched forward with a single fist, Lu Hao only had a red light in his eyes, he had no chance to dodge, his mind was blank for a moment, as if he had no consciousness, the red light completely enveloped him Lu Hao, that punch landed on Lu Hao's shoulder.

This is the fist of a cultivator in the Mahayana period. It is no small matter, and its attack power is unbelievable.

Lu Hao felt no pain, he only felt that he had lost control of his body, as if this body no longer belonged to him, Lu Hao's body rolled out like a broken sack, Qing Yun was still under his feet, and Qing Yun was also rolling .

Blood splashed down in the air, leaving a long string of red marks.

"Being overestimated, even a cultivator of the Purple Martial Palace, in the late stage of fusion, delusional to challenge the Mahayana stage, is just asking for death." Shenjimen said arrogantly, he was full of confidence, just this blow, the one in front of him The young man had already fallen into the abyss completely, and he completely lost any chance of escape.

Escaping, escaping under the noses of Mahayana cultivators, even if you have Qingyun, there is absolutely no hope, it is just a dead end.

Lu Hao's body tumbling in the air finally stopped, and slowly, his consciousness finally came back, the painful feeling flooded Lu Hao like a tide, his teeth filed together and made a rattling sound, without any blood The overflow came, and the shoulder was just a scorched black mark.

"The shoulder bone is completely shattered, and half of the true energy is consumed. It really deserves the attack of a Mahayana cultivator..." Lu Hao muttered between clenched teeth.

The body injury was very serious, even more serious than before. If it wasn't for the body tempered by Ziwu Palace's super powerful exercises, Lu Hao's life might not belong to him just for this blow.

Of course, Lu Hao also has a puppet in the Mahayana period, and he can control it, but the time Lu Hao can control is only about 1 minute, 1 minute, and this is the moment when Lu Hao's spiritual power is at its peak. After 1 minute, the spiritual power will be completely destroyed. exhausted.

But now, in the battle of spiritual consciousness in Yao Daolong Zhan, the spiritual consciousness of the master of Shenji Sect, under repeated attacks, Lu Hao's spiritual power has been damaged.

In this state of spiritual awareness, Lu Hao can only control the puppet of the Mahayana stage for less than ten seconds. In less than ten seconds, he can't change anything at all, but will completely expose Lu Hao's identity.

Lu Hao's body was shaking, he knew that he might fall down at any time, his physical condition and spiritual condition were very bad.

"You can't catch me, I'm sure!" Lu Hao said calmly with a slight smile on his haggard face. Until now, he still has no fear or panic.

Qingyun was running fast again, Lu Hao was agitating his last strength.

"Stubbornly resisting, extremely stupid, cultivator of Ziwu Palace, you are at the end of the road." The master of Shenji Sect said sarcastically, and he and his Mahayana puppets chased him out again.

At this moment, there was a sudden change in the pole, Qingyun, together with the cultivators on Qingyun disappeared, and in front of the eyes of the master of the Shenjimen, the tall figure of the Shenjimen stagnated in the air, and his brows were deeply frowned , the terrifying Mahayana period spiritual power swept out in all directions.

"Disappeared, disappeared under my nose, unless...unless it is the space magic weapon of the traitor of Tianji..." The master of Shenji Sect fell into deep thought, and after a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"No matter who you are, whether you are a cultivator of Ziwu Palace or a descendant of the Tianji traitor, I, Gu Zhongtian, will definitely get the things of the Tianji traitor, for sure."

Dozens of figures rushed over from a distance, and all the elders of the Shenji Sect rushed over. One of the elders with a long face and black beard smiled obsequiously: "Congratulations to the sect master, the sect master, Shenwei, once you make a move, it really is true." Beat the shit out of this Ziwu Palace kid, hehe, now it seems that this kid is completely..., hehe, of course, this secret must be kept by all of us cultivators of the Divine Machine Sect."

The spiritual senses of the elders swept across the air, but they didn't find any signs. They couldn't help guessing in their hearts that the cultivator of Ziwu Palace had been killed by the sect master. This is the only reasonable explanation. Killing the cultivator of Ziwu Palace , then it must be kept secret, and there must be no leaks.

The master of the Shenji Sect snorted, and said coldly: "Let all the cultivators of the Shenji Sect search around to see if there is any change."

All the elders were a little dumbfounded. What does this mean? Could it be that the boy from Ziwu Palace did not die, but ran away? : "Everything is according to the door master's order, and I will arrange it myself."

The cold eyes of the master of Shenji Sect swept across the faces of the elders one by one, with trembling majesty, and finally stopped on Ximen Jian's face. Ximen Jian trembled all over in an instant, knelt down in the air, Trembling, he shouted with injustice: "I also ask the sect master to forgive me, that cultivator of Ziwu Palace is really too strong, and I don't know the details, so I suffered a big loss. Please forgive me, the sect master."

The master of Shenji Sect suddenly smiled again, and said with a smile: "Yes, with your strength, you are not the opponent of that kid, but this time to encircle and suppress Baibaotang, you will act as the vanguard and atone for your sins. If you lose again , then there is no need to stay at the Divine Machine Sect.”

Ximen Jian prostrated himself and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the sect master. I, Ximen Jian, will definitely do my best to repay this kindness."

Today, the cultivators of Ziwu Palace made such a fuss, and the entire Shenji Sect was in chaos. The confidence of the remnants of Baibaotang and the heirs of the traitor Tianji couldn't help being severely frustrated.

……

There was a splash in the ring of the soldier's tomb, and a body fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lu Hao seemed to have reached his limit. The blow from the puppet in the Mahayana period had severely injured Lu Hao's body, and he fell to the ground on his back. Lu Hao was panting violently, as if he might pass out at any time. His eyes flashed fiercely.

A few days later, Shenjimen will attack Baibaotang, and at this time, Lu Hao must not pass out, it may cause a big mistake.

The body that was already limp on the ground was supported by both hands, and there was a bang sound between the teeth clenching. Slowly, the body sat up cross-legged, and there was a black blood stain on the ground, which was shocking.

Without any hesitation, Lu Hao silently ran the mantra of the Jin Ji Jue. The power of true energy in his body was already very chaotic, and Lu Hao's spiritual power also weakened a lot. He used the weakened spiritual power to guide the true energy in his body. Yuan, let the body recover bit by bit.

In the dark, Lu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, the injury from being punched by the Mahayana period was not as serious as imagined.

In a few days, this injury can be completely recovered. Lu Hao's spiritual consciousness is already extremely tough, so it is not difficult to recover.

The injury was not as serious as imagined. There were two reasons. First, the master of Shenji Sect didn't kill him. He obviously wanted to capture Lu Hao alive. He didn't want to offend Ziwu Palace easily. On the other hand, Lu Hao's body toughness is far beyond that of ordinary practitioners when he cultivates the six-rank forged gold body, and the damage to Lu Hao from that blow is also reduced a lot.

Whether it is the power of true energy, physical injuries, or the recovery of spiritual power, it will take time, but now the time left for Lu Hao is only a few days, and the number of days is not accurate. Lu Hao has set a plan for himself. A goal, within three days, the injury must be recovered within three days, otherwise everything will be too late.

"Three days, no matter what, three days must recover..." Lu Hao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slowly spit out a few words between clenched teeth.

Sitting cross-legged, the twelve regular meridians, the eight extraordinary meridians, the upper, middle, and lower dantians, in the entire meridian circulation system, Jinji Zhenyuan is flowing slowly, one cycle after another, the chaotic and chaotic true essence Yuan calmed down and softened.

Lu Hao's body was shaking, a faint golden light was circulating in his skin, and traces of blood oozed out from his body surface, these were dirty blood.

"Pfft!" Lu Hao opened his mouth, and spat out another mouthful of dirty blood, but now his complexion has improved a lot, and he is no longer so haggard and miserable.

The whole body began to float in the air, the whole body was shining brightly, and there was a crackling sound like popping beans. With this sound, the golden light became stronger. In the dantian, the little Nascent Soul seemed to contain endless power , A trace of true energy flowed out from the Nascent Soul, nourishing Lu Hao's dry meridians.

His weak body began to recover a little bit of strength, but Lu Hao still didn't dare to relax. He knew that his time was limited and he had to train and recover with all his strength.

The punch of the puppet in the Mahayana period shattered Lu Hao's entire shoulder bone, but the magic of Jin Ji's true essence, the body tempered by Jin Ji's true essence, and those shattered bone fragments were carried out according to Lu Hao's spiritual knowledge. With the reorganization, the new shoulder bone backbone is condensed, and the surrounding muscles and blood vessel tissues are also continuously formed.

The body tempered by the vortex gold flow is really different from ordinary cultivators. Any tissue in the body has the ability to reorganize.

Of course, this kind of reorganization is not without cost. Its price is a large amount of true energy. Only by consuming a large amount of true energy can the broken organization be reorganized. Knowing how much aura, now a steady stream of Jinji Zhenyuan gushes out from it to repair Lu Hao's body.

How much power is contained in that little Tyrannosaurus Rex Yuanying, even the master Lu Hao is not very clear.

Time was passing by slowly, the space began to oscillate, and ripples swayed in all directions. From a distance, Lu Hao was in a golden light. He was like a small golden sun, shining dazzlingly. The Jin Ji Zhenyuan in the baby was restoring the power that Lu Hao had disappeared.

The power of true essence can be recovered, and injuries can be recovered, but what about the power of spiritual consciousness?
Before he knew it, a wry smile appeared on Lu Hao's face, his brows frowned, waves of tiredness surged in like tides, attacking Lu Hao, drowning him, his spiritual sense was injured, and his true energy needed to be consumed Spiritual consciousness, at this moment Lu Hao's spiritual power is close to the limit.

When the power of spiritual consciousness is close to the limit, it will automatically fall into self-slumber and carry out self-recovery.

But Lu Hao knew that he must not fall into a deep sleep of himself now, who knows how many days this deep sleep will last.

"We must persevere, otherwise Mr. Gao and Mr. Li will definitely choose to die in battle. This matter must not happen..." A persistent voice shouted in Lu Hao's heart, he must not compromise, this is willpower In this competition, you must surpass yourself at this extreme moment.

If Lu Hao doesn't show up three days later, on the day when the Shenji Sect attacks, with the tempers of Mr. Gao and Mr. Li, they will definitely go to justice generously and regard death as home. It is related to the lives of dozens of elders, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Tiredness hits wave after wave, Lu Hao's will is as firm as a rock, unmoved, his eyes are wide open, golden jumping.

During the training, time always passed quickly. Sixteen hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it took nearly a day and a half. Lu Hao's injuries were half healed, and his spiritual power was still exhausted. Three days, three days Lu Hao may not be able to fully recover in a few days, but at this moment he can still take care of so much!

Regardless of whether he fully recovered after three days, Lu Hao must return and appear as the backbone of the entire Baibaotang.

Suddenly, there was a roar in Lu Hao's body, and the space outside his body vibrated violently. The space had already been distorted, and a brilliant golden light enveloped one space, forming a huge storm. This golden storm revolved around Lu Hao.

Lu Hao had a very weird expression on his face, and slowly, a faint smile appeared on his face.

It turned out that under the impact of this extreme exhaustion of spiritual knowledge, in an instant, like a flash of lightning appeared out of thin air, he broke through, and in an instant, his spiritual power recovered from exhaustion to its peak, from extreme decline to extreme Sheng and Lu Hao couldn't have expected such an ending.

Under the extremely poor condition, he actually broke through, and finally crossed a hurdle from the late stage of integration, and broke through to the early stage of crossing the catastrophe.

The golden storm surrounding Lu Hao was strong and weak at times. Lu Hao's skin was shaking, and the energy fluctuations in his body were also strong for a while, weak for a while, extremely unstable. In an instant, Lu Hao realized a danger. Even though he broke through, this It is the state of the body, but it is not stable.

It seems that it may be in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, or it may return to the late stage of the fusion, the state changes too much.

Lu Hao's face became more and more solemn, he slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power fully controlled the state of the whole body, so that the state of the initial stage of the tribulation was stabilized. The golden storm became bigger and bigger, with a diameter of about 500 meters and a height of [-] meters. It even reached [-] meters, and the entire space of the soldier's tomb ring was shaking because of this golden storm.

The breakthrough did not make Lu Hao completely relaxed, but he became even more nervous, because the state after the breakthrough would take a long time to stabilize, but now there is only less than a day left for him, is it enough?
(End of this chapter)