"Not good!" Teng Lin exclaimed before the joy on his face disappeared.
"That thundercloud... look at that thundercloud!" Fujiyuan and the others also discovered the problem.
But see, at the moment Zhang Yang advanced, the law of heaven and earth fluctuated, touching the Tianzhu and the power grid.
hold head high-
With a roar, it seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric times. The heavenly dragon coiled on each of the eight heavenly pillars seemed to come alive in an instant, with bright eyes shining brightly, and the body twisted and twisted.
What's even more frightening is that in the thunder cloud, those dense thunder balls, even though they have become six-color thunder balls, have no intention of descending at all, but continue to use the eight pillars as the foundation to frantically absorb them from the thunder pool. With the power of thunder and lightning.
Red, silver, yellow, green, green and orange, the six colors change with each other. In this situation, each thunder ball is a beautiful individual. And countless thunderballs gathered together, the splendor of them can no longer be described in words.
However, everyone knows what kind of danger is hidden behind this dazzling beauty.
The violent aura is dense, even outside the formation, you can feel the breath of oppression and terror.
The storm is about to come and the wind is full!
Zhang Yang felt more obvious when he was on the scene. At this time, he naturally also knew the possible crisis, and he put it away just now because of the joy of being promoted, his face was full of solemnity.
Karma bounce!
There were bursts of crisp sounds, and the strength of the muscles and muscles of the newly promoted body exploded to the extreme, ready to face the coming crisis.
"My lords, shall we act immediately?"
Fu Cang asked with a serious face, cupping his hands.
This was a difficult decision, even Fujibayashi and Fujiyuan were stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, Fujibayashi's eyes flashed brightly, and he raised his hand and said:
"No! The next storm is bound to be dangerous. However, danger and opportunity coexist, and in danger, there must be great opportunity. Which strong person can not make a big harvest on the edge of life and death, and then be able to break through? As for whether Zhang Yang will perish..."
Fujibayashi was slightly startled, staring at Zhang Yang in the thunder cloud, his tone full of confidence: "I think we should trust Zhang Yang. Boy Zhang Yang is not a reckless person, he has made it clear now that he is ready and intends to Facing the coming sky thunder with all our strength. There is no sign of escaping. If we forcefully rescue him now, it is impossible to say that it will ruin his chance. If he finds himself in an irresistible danger, he will definitely run away with his life. Now is the time for us to act.”
Even though Fujibayashi said so, he also understood that the eight celestial dragon formations are so dangerous, and there are eight celestial pillars as the pillars. It is really hard to say whether they can be broken in an instant.
Fujibayashi looked at Fukura and asked:
"If the big cutting technique is fully used, how sure are you that you can break through the barrier of this big formation in an instant?"
"Forty percent!" Fu Cang blurted out, apparently already thinking about this issue.
"If I do my best, I'm 70% sure." Fujibayashi's tone was full of strong confidence. This confidence comes from the sharp ax behind his back.
In the big formation.
Finally, after deliberation, the color of the six-color sky thunder changed, and finally the seventh color appeared.
Purple!
Purple is just a flash, followed by an eighth color, blue, and then, almost immediately, a ninth color, brown.
Red silver yellow, green green orange, blue purple brown.
The nine-color thunder ball condenses into the most dazzling thunderstorm.
How dare Zhang Yang be careless at this time? The berserk breath above the head, under the pressure, is almost breathless.
He had a premonition that if he was hit head-on by the thunderclouds all over the sky, he would really be in danger of falling completely, and it was possible that even a trace of soul power would not be left behind.
Zhang Yang knows the art of innate avatars. There is a saying that human avatars have been practicing in retreat in the ring hut. However, if even his soul is annihilated, his two clones will fall at the same time.
Of course, Zhang Yang can also choose to blow up the zombie body before the thunderstorm comes.
However, Zhang Yang would never do that. He didn't take advantage of the opportunity of the thunder cloud gathering just now to break through the barrier and escape, but chose to stay in order to train his body in the crazy power of thunder and lightning.
What's more, the situation has not yet reached that point of crisis, and Zhang Yang still has many methods that he has not actually combated.
At this time, he didn't care about anything else. First, with a movement of his consciousness, a layer of black armor emerged on his body. This was the spoil he captured when he killed a golden fairy.
An artifact-level battle armor, the defense is really good. Normally, Zhang Yang relied on his physical defense and hardly used this kind of armor, but now he sacrificed it.
Then he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand again, and the magic spell "Great Calamity Tribulation" was cast.
The Great Calamity Tribulation Technique can split into two phantoms that are exactly the same as one's own soul breath. This is not a clone, but an illusion.
The avatar will weaken the strength of the main body, which is harmful rather than beneficial. However, the phantom has nothing to do with strength, it can only induce the sky thunder and divert some thunder balls, which is beneficial and harmless.
Swish Swish Swish!
The three Zhang Yang appeared, and stood a certain distance apart.
Appearance, aura... Even the battle armor on his body is exactly the same, and Fujibayashi and others outside the formation can't tell the real from the fake for a while.
Zhang Yang didn't stop in his hands, and his innate supernatural power, time slowing down, had been unleashed.
But in the sky, half of the thunderballs falling from the sky as one unit suddenly slowed down, while the other half continued to fall... This scene looked very strange, as if half of it was suddenly blocked.
Hola!
Even with half the number, there are more than a hundred thunderballs.
You know, this is a nine-color thunderball!
There were more than a hundred nine-color thunderballs, obviously indistinguishable from Zhang Yang's body and phantom, "Hola", they were divided into three batches, and rushed towards the three figures respectively.
The plan was successful.
There was no joy on Zhang Yang's face, but an unusual solemnity.
After splitting up again and again, there were still more than 50 thunderballs locked on Zhang Yang's body.
More than fifty nine-color thunderballs locked onto Zhang Yang, who was several feet high, filled the sky with grandeur, and when gathered together, the momentum was even more awe-inspiring.
Whoosh!
Streams of light went up to meet the thunderclouds.
All are pieces of defensive artifacts.
Boom boom boom!
There were constant explosions, and streaks of light shattered.
If Zhang Yang's spiritual sense is strong enough to control more than 50 artifacts at the same time, and let each artifact resist a thunder ball, there may be a chance of success.
But, does Zhang Yang have such a powerful spiritual consciousness
Obviously impossible.
Those artifacts, the moment he sacrificed them, were actually out of control, without the control of divine sense at all, they were just passive defenses, unable to exert even a few percent of their power.
bang bang bang!
One piece of artifact was shattered, and the thunder ball was only weakened a little, and it had already reached Zhang Yang.
Now, all means were exhausted, and Zhang Yang could only rely on his own strength to resist.
The most critical and critical moment has arrived.