Chapter 117: One Sword Opens the Sky(2/2)
To achieve transformation into a god and to overcome half of the son of heaven is tantamount to completely breaking away from the fooling of the way of heaven and truly grasping one's own life.
This is the transformation of God, in various senses.
"Does man conquer nature?"
The ancients asked.
"Man conquers nature!"
People today answer.
If you don't believe it, please look up.
look!
Today, he is transformed into a god and romantic life.
Nine-level thunder tribulation.
The first floor.
The purple thunder, like a waterfall initiation, fell from the long rainbow, and the terrifying thunder pillar could be seen within a radius of hundreds of miles.
After half a stick of incense, the purple thunder like a waterfall was stopped.
Wu Ma's charred body appeared in the air. He closed his eyes and the sword in his hand was still pointing to the sky.
An arc of lightning and fire jumped on the tip of the sword.
His seven orifices smoked outward, as if burnt.
The second floor third
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The fourth floor is together.
A more spectacular scene appears before your eyes.
The constant light seemed to be dazzling throughout the Great Xia Kingdom.
Thunder and lightning, with destruction, and with the wrath of the heavenly way, hit its challengers without mercy.
mortal.
Don’t think that the way of heaven can be deceived.
Wuma appeared again, and he lay on his back on a charred, bare land, which was as barren as if it were Cunjin Peak.
He was smoking all over his body, not knowing life and death.
He touched the hearts of many people.
Just as the thunder tribulation in the sky disappears, it means that the person who has passed the tribulation has died, otherwise, it means that the person who has passed the tribulation has endured it.
People stared at the thunder tribulation and did not dare to blink.
"Not scattered! No scattered! The thunder tribulation continues! The great god is not dead yet!"
"Very good!"
People cheered, but soon they became afraid of the remaining thunder.
"But, the scene will only become more and more amazing... I will never forget this scene of the heavenly disaster for my life."
"The great god must hold on, and must defeat God. Become a role model for my Taoist monk!"
Even the ugly cow trembled with his mouth: "Senior brother... stand up."
The ugly cow lay quietly in the scorched ground, and he was indeed not dead.
But he has been flooded with lightning until his life is worse than death.
The terror of this heavenly thunder is not only an impact on your cultivation foundation, but also a destruction of spiritual will.
It makes you feel hopeless.
Let you feel that only death is the final answer to all questions in this world.
This is the heavenly tribulation, which destroys everything, including will.
And the only way to get through this level is.
The sword saint danced the long sword in his hand, and there was no trace of sword energy. It was like a strange old man who was dancing around with a wooden stick.
He was crazy, he jumped.
He opened his eyes.
"Life to death..."
The Sword Saint murmured: "Put it to death and live."
boom--
The earth moves and the mountains shake.
A catastrophe fell on the head of the horse.
Lightning hardly allows anyone to open his eyes and look directly at it, becoming dazzling and more dazzling than the sun.
It's even more terrifying.
The five-level thunder tribulation continues to pour down, bringing the breath of absolute death.
At this moment, the world in this place seemed to be unable to support such a terrifying thunder disaster, and people even felt that the world was exhausted.
Under such horror, is anyone really alive?
"Yes! There are eight heroes in our Nantianmen! There are dozens of heroes who are better than the world and half of the son of heaven in our Daxia!"
"Fellow Taoists don't have to be desperate, don't be afraid. Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. Name can be called, it is extraordinary! Our monks sacrifice their lives and forget to die, and can reach the great way of heaven!"
"We monks sacrificed our lives and forgot our lives and could achieve the Great Way of Heaven!"
"We monks sacrificed our lives and forgot our lives and could achieve the Great Way of Heaven!"
Screams came one after another.
This is a will.
Human will.
Will is terrible, invincible, and it is the power to tame all things.
Including thunder tribulation.
I saw the thunder in the distance suddenly split into pieces and exploded to other places.
The possibility of Wu Ma surviving with one sword under the thunder is possible.
He radiated his head and waved his sword technique as crazy as the sword saint.
He earned his life alive from the hands of Tianlei.
"I have seen death with the will of life. I have spread all the vitality to the world.
We monks are practicing swords, and what I point to is all about the world!”
The horse whistled to the sky.
A sword opens the sky.
Chapter completed!