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Inside the tribulation cloud like a coiled electric ball, the first thunder tribulation like a dancing silver snake finally descended.
Luo Jiujiang's wrists trembled slightly, without dodging or evading, he rubbed his body straight up in the direction where the power of the thunder disaster was strongest.
The sharp light on the edge of Chengxue's blade flashed, even in the silver thunder that was so dazzling that it almost dazzled people's eyes, the sense of existence was still so clear.
? Luo Jiujiang single-handedly, under the grand background of the holy mountain, confronted the thunder robbery that was powerful enough to shake the earth, and the two confrontations were the collision of the strong in the world against the majesty of the heavenly robbery.
This saber was full of sparks, Luo Jiujiang's figure was almost wiped out in the thunder light of the masterpiece, and then suddenly appeared, splitting the thunder disaster into two sections from bottom to top like a destructive one.
The thick and thin silver thunder falling from the sky was separated by his blade. This was Luo Jiujiang's first knife out of the sheath.
Usually the first and last part of the thunder tribulation are the most difficult part of the catastrophe. How many monks who were unable to lay down the formation or invite someone to raid the formation were cut half to death by this lightning calamity at once, and they were unable to cope with the next few thunder calamities, and they were already at the end of their strength. But for Luo Jiujiang, who had just resisted the thunder calamity, he only felt that his muscles and bones had only been moved.
Before the brilliance of the first knife faded completely, as if Luo Jiujiang could not take his breath, the second tribulation thunder had fallen against the tip of Luo Jiujiang's knife.
Luo Jiujiang raised his face, and the tribulation thunder clearly illuminated his face. Luo Jiujiang has grown a lot in the three years in the Holy Land, and his handsome face has lost some of the youthful youthfulness, and has been replaced by the edges and corners of youth, but the broad-minded and grand temperament of his youth has penetrated into the bone marrow, which is what Luo Jiujiang will remain unchanged throughout his life mark.
He pulled back half of the saber, and took advantage of the unfinished intention of the last saber, without thinking about it, slashed fiercely with his hands.
At this time, he was in the mid-air, with nothing to rely on between the heaven and the earth, and the only one he could rely on was himself. However, his expression was flying freely as if he was riding a light horse, and he cut the tribulation thunder under the horse with a single saber.
As if irritated by his light attitude, the third and fourth tribulation thunders came one after another, the interval between them was less than a tenth of an eyeblink. They were as compact as a pair of conjoined twins, but for Luo For Jiujiang, at this moment, they are nothing but things that can be swept away by the blade.
The silver light of these two lightning calamities reflected into his dark eyes, but in terms of their power, they didn't even shake his heart.
The fifth thunder tribulation was a little later than the first four, and there was even a chance for Luo Jiujiang to fall to the ground and adjust his breath once in the middle. But opposite to its protracted time, is the power accumulated in the clouds that cannot be underestimated.
Among the nine thunder tribulations, five is the central number. In the Dao of Heaven, the position of "middle" is more important. If you want to talk about the changes of the universe, the three lines and four lines in the center of the six lines have always been known as the three evils and the four fears. Now Luo Jiujiang is facing the fifth thunder disaster with a vicious comer. The momentum seemed to split Luo Jiujiang into countless pieces smaller than dust.
Facing this menacing vicious guest, Luo Jiujiang flicked the back of the Chengxue knife with his fingers, and the long knife made a clear zhengming. Luo Jiujiang let out a long laugh: "It's just in time!", and plunged into the thunder of the masterpiece.
There are many mountains and waters in the holy land, and there are even more mountains and mountains near the holy mountain in the center. Therefore, everyone in the sky can see the sky, but the master who is facing the thunder disaster is difficult to see because of the mountains.
But this does not prevent people from guessing about the identity of the monk who saved the Nascent Soul Tribulation.
Especially the color of this thunder calamity is unprecedentedly silver, it looks like cold steel, and the cold and unsympathetic aura seems to open a gap in the sky.
Speaking of it, it seems that before entering the Holy Land, there seems to be someone who survived the white thunder disaster in the gossip?
Everyone who has companions around them can't help whispering, deeply feeling that this special thunder disaster also knows how to get together, just like looking at the famous characters in the long history of cultivation, most of the talented people seem to know when to choose the time, and deliberately go to the same place. It's like an age.
Some cultivators with slightly higher cultivation bases and far away distances can still make a few jokes-"The one who was robbed by the white thunder at the beginning should be attracted to know this person today, who is also a different person, maybe Can we see each other?"
He just mentioned it casually, how could he have guessed that these two monks who were praised by others are actually the same person?
This kind of gossip is not listed, and besides these monks who know nothing about the truth, there are others who know some inside information.
Like at this moment, Xiao Ren and Feng Xue stopped at the same time, facing the?? When it appeared on the stage, only a sharp point protruded from the clouds.
When the eighth Thunder Tribulation was also picked up by Luo Jiujiang's sword, Luo Jiujiang's saber energy had been forced to the clouds and clouds, like a broken bamboo, making a hole in the robbery cloud wrapped in silk and hooks!
At that moment, it seemed that the sky suddenly darkened for this treasonous act!
Just like pouring a ladle of cold water into a boiling oil pan, besides the splashing oil stars, there will also be a puff of hissing blue smoke. The moment Jieyun was torn apart, silver thunder poured down from the slit at the length of the arm span of the ordinary man like an upside-down pocket!
If the previous thunder robbery was just a silver snake and a scorpion, then at this moment, what the robbery cloud descended was a dancing electric grid.
This light made Luo Jiujiang's face pale, but his eyes were full of a light that he couldn't ask for.
"Thank you, Chengquan!" Luo Jiujiang slapped his knife, and as he slashed, the little Nascent Soul in his dantian spontaneously made the same movements as him without his conscious manipulation.
Luo Jiujiang and his Nascent Soul swung their sabers forward together at this moment.
At this moment, Luo Jiujiang and his Nascent Soul reached an unprecedented consistency and unity, and the power of Yin Daoyuan was controlled by him to the extreme, flowing like flowing water along his mind.
And the little Nascent Soul opened its eyes at some point, and at the same time, the eyes of the two "Luo Jiujiang" in the dantian and outside the dantian both emitted a faint golden light.
Chengxue cut melons and vegetables like chopping off the power grid one by one, and under the pressure of the force that reacted on the blade, Luo Jiujiang and his newly repaired Yuanying were completely integrated into one.
From then on, he didn't need to use his consciousness to deliberately change the small world in Fang Dantian, his Nascent Soul could mobilize the power of the world by itself.
He is the only god in this small world, and this small world is himself.
The robbery clouds gathered in the sky finally dissipated slowly, Luo Jiujiang let out a long breath, and there was a golden light in his eyes that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
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