Nine layers of calamity clouds, plasma ocean.
The number of thunder dragons increased to 3,600, and their size was compressed to ten feet in length. The power of the black thunder dragons became more concentrated, and their lethality became more terrifying. They slowly rotated around the Nine Dragon Coffin, forming a mysterious heaven and earth formation, rotating extremely slowly following a wonderful trajectory.
Tens of thousands of flying yakshas also formed a large formation around the Nine Dragon Coffin. They were evil and ferocious, like a piece of squirming rotten stinky meat. The formation shrank and bloomed. Waves of evil energy swept across the four directions, struggling to resist the three thousand six hundred Erosion of the Brontosaurus.
The number of Brontosaurus has increased little by little in the past twenty days. Hu You and others watched helplessly as the number of thunder dragons continued to increase, one hundred and eight, three hundred and sixty, five hundred and twelve, one thousand and twenty four... until the current number of three thousand six hundred. strip.
The thunder dragon brushed against a flying yaksha.
Feitian Yaksha let out a shrill scream. Large scales on his body were shattered and burnt. His whole body was trembling violently, and he shivered back into the evil formation. Another Feitian Yaksha grabbed it and filled the gap in the formation.
High in the sky, there was another thunder dragon snaking down in the calamity cloud. Along with the deafening thunder, the number of thunder dragons slowly swimming in the sky turned into 10,800. The size of the Thunder Dragon has become five to six feet long, its power has become more condensed, its lethality has increased again, and the frequency and density of attacks have increased several times.
The flying yakshas were all burnt and trembling as they quickly retreated back to the evil formation. More and more flying yakshas rushed out from inside the formation, quickly filling the gaps in the formation. The lid of the Nine Dragon Coffin was slightly opened, and a huge stream of evil energy spread out, nourishing the flying yakshas who were killed by the thunder dragon. It was visible to the naked eye that the wounds of these flying yakshas were healing rapidly.
Time passed little by little. After three days and three nights of killing 10,800 thunder dragons, there was another change in the calamity cloud. A humanoid warrior made of lightning spewed out lightning and slowly descended from the calamity cloud. Ten thousand and eight hundred thunder warriors rode on the backs of thunder dragons, waving their electric weapons at the flying yakshas.
Weapons condensed by thunder crisscrossed the void, killing the Feitian Yaksha all over. The speed of their injuries suddenly increased several times, and the injuries became more severe. Many Feitian Yaksha had their bodies pierced by spears and halberds, and they all screamed in pain. , constantly struggling to retreat.
However, with the cooperation of tens of thousands of Feitian Yaksha, and nourished by the almost endless evil energy in the Nine Dragon Coffin, their injuries healed quickly, and they risked their lives to join the battle, struggling to resist the Thunder Dragon and the Thunder Dragon on its back. Knight's attack.
Time passed little by little, and Hu You and others waited patiently.
This was a huge price paid by the Linghu family, and it was finally a disaster brought by the gods to persuade the gods to take action. Only the divine calamity of the gods can help Mr. Hu conquer this Nine Dragons Bearing Heaven Coffin. After all, the Linghu clan lacks a national artifact-level treasure, and there is no comparable treasure. If you want to conquer such an innate spiritual creature, it is obviously uneconomical and impossible to fill it with human life.
Without the restraint and suppression of the divine calamity, the Nine Dragon Coffin would probably have fled with tens of thousands of flying yakshas.
Not to mention, if the tens of thousands of flying yakshas who have reached the half-step god realm attack wildly, none of the people brought here by Mr. Hu will be able to escape except Mr. Hu himself.
High in the sky, thunder sounded like war drums. A month and a half had passed since the divine calamity came. The robbery clouds also seemed to be angered by the tenacity of the Nine Dragon Coffins. The nine levels of robbery clouds slowly approached each other, showing signs of merging into one. The electric light emitted by the plasma ocean became more and more dazzling. The light shone for nine days, and the seawater below was almost turned transparent by the lightning.
'Kachacha'!
Dozens of lightning bolts fell from the calamity cloud, and the lightning accurately hit dozens of seriously injured Feitian Yaksha. This time, the Nine Dragon Coffin failed to save these flying yakshas in time. The violent thunder directly smashed these flying yakshas, blasting them into pieces. Then the electric light bounced wildly among the fragments, blasting all the fragments into wisps of green. cigarette.
Feitian Yaksha finally suffered battle damage for the first time.
Then another wave of hundreds of thunder struck down, followed by three to four hundred, more than a thousand, two to three thousand, thousands...
The number of thunderbolts is slowly increasing, while the number of flying yakshas is rapidly decreasing. As long as the flying yaksha with wings on its back is hit by a thunderbolt, it will be smashed into pieces. Then more thunderbolts will fall, quickly turning them into blue smoke and disappearing.
Only the four-winged and six-winged flying yakshas can withstand a few more thunderbolts, but as long as they receive seven, eight or more than a dozen thunderbolts in a row, they will still be seriously injured. These high-level flying yakshas, who were few in number, could only huddle beside the Nine-Dragon Coffin, sheltered by the evil energy of the Nine-Dragon Coffin, and looked at the dense thunder falling from the sky in horror.
Another three days have passed, and the two-winged flying yakshas in the sky have been cleansed, leaving only three to four hundred six-winged flying yakshas and two to three thousand four-winged flying yakshas huddled tightly beside the Nine Dragon Coffin, one by one. Looking at the sky with trepidation.
The calamity cloud is slowly approaching, and the nine-fold calamity cloud has initially merged into one.
A terrifying aura that makes people suffocate, make people despair, and make people feel as if the world will be destroyed, pours out from the calamity cloud. The low roar became high-pitched and loud, causing severe pain in people's eardrums. People with insufficient cultivation had their eardrums shattered and were shocked to the point where they vomited blood.
Hu You and others covered their ears with their hands, opened their mouths, and fled towards the edge of the island in embarrassment. Just the sound of thunder in the center caused severe pain and soreness in their limbs. They could no longer gain a foothold in the core, and could only run tens of thousands of miles away, standing on mountains and staring blankly at this place. .
The thunder light fell towards the Nine Dragon Coffin, and the Thunder Dragon and the Thunder Warrior on its back began to approach the Nine Dragon Coffin.
The evil energy in the Nine Dragon Coffin was so strong that a statue looked like a ghost. Only the upper body was vaguely humanoid, and the lower body was a twisted figure of Yin energy that emerged from the Nine Dragon Coffin. These ghosts were several feet tall and shaped like the wind. As soon as they appeared, they set off silent but extremely vicious tornado winds in the world.
Crazy thunder fell, and these ghosts rushed towards the thunder one by one. A bolt of thunder kills a ghost, but a ghost also cancels out a bolt of thunder. As many thunderbolts fell from the sky, as many ghosts rushed forward, dying and reappearing in an endless stream.
The tornado's dark wind picked up the approaching Thunder Dragon and the knight on its back, sending them flying all over the sky. The evil wind rubbed against the thunder, splashing countless thin electric rays. The thunder dragons and thunder knights actually continued to shrink in size, and they seemed to be obliterated by the evil wind.
The nine levels of calamity clouds have completely merged into one, and the calamity clouds have turned black.
The Nine Dragon Coffin also relied on various means to survive the divine calamity for two months. Gradually, the plasma ocean in the calamity cloud also turned black, the thunder in the calamity cloud completely disappeared, and the plasma ocean also became extremely quiet, without any sound.
The owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin laughed lowly: "It's really an endless calamity... However, after absorbing so much energy from heaven and earth, it's been two months, and it's time to explode, right? The previous ones were just appetizing snacks and big dishes. It should be coming."
On the giant ship, Mr. Hu, who had been waiting quietly for two months, suddenly opened his eyes. He said in a low voice: "The real divine catastrophe is about to come. Brother, be prepared. Once the Nine Dragon Coffin is suppressed by the divine catastrophe, you will Conquer him quickly."
Mr. Hu squinted his eyes and glanced mockingly at the Nine Dragon Coffin in the sky in the distance: "After all, you are born to raise things that no one can teach you. Although you are spiritual, you are not smart enough... Hehe, if you don't want to maintain your complete power, I can’t hurt you at all. How could the divine calamity brought down by the gods be entangled with you for so long? To capture you alive without harming you at all is much harder than to completely destroy you.”
"The power of the gods..." Mr. Hu closed his eyes and muttered almost groaning: "Back then, Mr. I saw with my own eyes... three gods in the realm, three relied on their own strength, without using the gods' orders, and forcefully... Gods who relied on their own strength to survive divine calamities... were shattered by the power of the gods, and were beaten into nothingness."
"At that time, Sima Sheng, the crown prince of the East Palace, actually had three gods serving under his command... But what was the result? Didn't he escape from Anyang with the remnants of the East Palace? Didn't he also have a country-preserving artifact like Wanlong Palace in his hands at that time? ?”
"But facing the power of the gods..." Mr. Hu sighed softly: "So, children, you must learn to be reverent. You must be reverent towards the gods. As long as you revere the gods, worship the gods, and satisfy all the desires of the gods - Hopefully, my family will be prosperous forever.”
Mr. Hu murmured: "If it weren't for the promises and permission of the gods, how could your ancestors have such ambitions to replace the Great Jin Kingdom?"
A huge hole opened in the calamity cloud, and a black sea of plasma roared and poured downwards.
The plasma ocean splashed heavily on the Nine Dragon Coffin, and the Feitian Yaksha huddled near the Nine Dragon Coffin was instantly reduced to nothing by the endless terrifying power of thunder. A series of extremely dazzling purple chains were generated out of thin air in the plasma, and silently entangled towards the Nine Dragon Coffin.
An angry roar came from the Nine Dragon Coffin, and a long, scaly giant hand suddenly swung out, hitting the thunder chain wrapped around him with a heavy blow. The thunder chain shook violently and wrapped around the giant hand. Countless rays of lightning quickly flowed into the Nine Dragon Coffin along the giant hand. A shrill howl came from within the dragon light, and large swaths of sinister wind and evil energy continued to spurt out.
Obviously, these lightnings hurt the owner of the Nine Dragons Coffin. Although the lightning was controlled extremely accurately and did not damage the origin of the owner of the Nine Dragons Coffin, it brought him great pain.
Han Bao and the owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin were in the same place. The owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin was attacked by lightning, and Han Bao was obviously also affected.
Hanbao screamed similarly, and white flames spurted out from the Nine Dragon Coffin.
Purple chains tightly wrapped around the Nine Dragon Coffin, imprisoning the Nine Dragon Coffin so that he could not move. Countless electric lights poured into the Nine Dragon Coffin like a tide, constantly weakening the power of the Nine Dragon Coffin.
Mr. Hu laughed happily: "Brother, get ready... When you conquer the Nine Dragon Coffin, the next innate treasure, we won't have to work so hard and time!"
Mr. Hu's eldest son, the famous Mr. Hu Tu in Jinhua Prefecture, nodded with a smile. He imitated Mr. Hu's daily habitual movements with his hands and patted his belly gently. As a result, he, who was also fat, had * * There were circles of white fleshy waves.
More and more purple chains entangled the Nine Dragon Coffin, and endless current poured into the Nine Dragon Coffin, crazily weakening the power of the owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin.
The owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin and the Hanbao let out shrill roars at the same time. The lid of the Nine Dragon Coffin slowly opened, and another long, giant arm covered with scales came out. Two arms held down the Nine Dragon Coffin, and a huge figure shrouded in boundless aura slowly rose up from the Nine Dragon Coffin.
This huge figure suddenly opened its eyes, and the void around the coffin-shaped island suddenly turned into a miserable green.
Master Hu and others were sitting on the giant ship, so far away from the island. When the huge figure opened his eyes, besides Master Hu and several of his sons, except for these few beings with the strongest cultivation, the others At the same time, he let out a miserable howl, and blood spurted out from his orifices. In particular, many people's eyes exploded, and the juice in the eyeballs mixed with plasma spurted out.
The three giant ships shook violently, and an invisible Yin force swept past. The three giant ships lit up with dazzling light, and layers of defensive restrictions were activated on their own, and then layers of dazzling light curtains 'pop bang bang' ’ was shattered on the ground.
"Wait, damn it." The owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin slowly wanted to stand up, but purple chains were already wrapped around him.
In the plasma, extremely dazzling silver thunder roared down and struck his body like a heavy hammer.
The owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin was blasted with black smoke all over his body, and his huge body was crumbling.
Mr. Hu spat out saliva that smelled of blood and shouted in a low voice: "Brother, it's better to go up. This guy is no longer able to do any harm."
Hu Tu let out a long, low roar, and his huge, round body flew into the air, quickly flying towards the direction of the Nine Dragon Coffin.
The Hu family, young and old, and all the outlaws all held their breath and stared blankly at Hu Tu and the owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin.
Seeing that Hu Tu was about to fly near the Nine Dragon Coffin, Hu Tu reached out and took out a token made of colorful crystal stones. He waved it towards the calamity cloud in the sky, and the plasma in the sky avoided Hu Tu's body. Not a flash of lightning touched him.
At this moment, a young man wearing a black and white water and fire Taoist robe, with a handsome face, elegant breath, and a slim body and a jade tree facing the wind appeared out of thin air next to the Nine Dragon Coffin. The yin and yang qi surrounded him, and the plasma in the sky was shattered by the yin and yang qi.
"Everyone, this treasure is destined for me. Please hold your hands high, open the door for convenience, and let me take him there."
"Such a ferocious thing, hehehe, hehehe... If it remains in your hands, it will bring endless disasters. It's better to hand it over to a poor man to save him."
After talking a lot of nonsense, the handsome young man waved his sleeves, and the black and white energy surged wildly. The owner of the Nine Dragon Coffin let out a roar of shock and anger, and the huge Nine Dragon Coffin suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Hu Tu roared and roared, and a green sword flew out from his sleeve, turning into a thousand-foot long rainbow and striking the handsome young man's head.
The handsome young man smiled: "This treasure is also destined to me."
With the same wave of his sleeve, the long green sword disappeared without a trace. This is a divine weapon of heaven and earth. An ancestor of the Linghu clan extracted the three laws of the great path that he had comprehended, combined them with seven extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth, and spent thousands of years of hard work to refine the divine weapon of heaven. soldiers.
This was also the most powerful weapon in Hu Tu's hand, and it was just taken away by the young man out of thin air.
The handsome young man laughed three times, then swayed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.