Chapter 792: Immortal! ! !
Chapter 792 True Immortal! !
Wandering in the vortex were dark black thunderbolts that stretched for hundreds of miles. The terrifying coercion exuded made Zhang Jing's heart throbbing non-stop!
He had a premonition that this time he might be very sad.
Under the pressure of such a terrifying calamity cloud, even the real immortal might have to fall under the calamity thunder.
Zhang Jing never imagined that the power of the ninth thunder tribulation had reached the level of a true immortal, and it was a very terrifying existence in the level of a true immortal.
Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulations!
This is something that Zhang Jing didn't expect when he first started crossing the tribulation.
Usually in the heaven and earth, there are usually only nine thunderbolts. Even if this is the case, most of the strong in the domain cannot survive.
certainly
The ninth thunder in heaven and earth is also comparable to the power of the third thunder.
Zhang Jing originally imagined that when he proved the Dao in the starry sky, he was at most ten times stronger than ordinary Lei Jie, but now... a rough estimate, it is more than a hundred times!
Dead end!
For tens of thousands of years, no second person can replicate the feat of that strong man, not without reason!
I don't know how many magnificent figures have fallen under the starry sky.
At this moment, Zhang Jing also felt a sense of despair!
Why is it so difficult to prove the truth in the starry sky?
This is a thought that flashed through Zhang Jing's heart in despair.
But soon, Zhang Jing abandoned his desperate mentality.
So what about the ninety-nine thunder calamity, it's nothing more than death!
Zhang Jing has been mentally prepared for this since he stepped into martial arts and the Central Plains.
The only thing that makes him regret is that he didn't pull the three Yamas from the ghost world together to cross the tribulation, so...even if it is death, it can relieve some pressure for the human world.
Zhang Jing has never been a righteous person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he acts in favor of the devil, but this does not mean that Zhang Jing will look at the demise of the human world with a cold eye, and the human race will be reduced to blood.
Whether in the previous life or in this life, Zhang Jing is a human race!
The vortex in the center of the sea of thunder became bigger and bigger, and the thunder after thunder became deeper and deeper, and the vast galaxy was dyed into darkness by the black thunder.
And dark, is thunder!
Full of this destructive aura, thunder calamity exuding terrifying power!
Silence!
Zhang Jing raised her head silently, and images of herself walking all the way kept appearing in her eyes.
Maybe he will die this time, but someone else will never give in!
"Wow!"
Silently, an almost black thunderbolt swept across the starry sky, and instantly split from the thunder sea to Zhang Jing.
Too fast!
The endless destructive aura emitted by his thunder is enough to make the real immortal and strong man suddenly change face, like a punishment from heaven!
Zhang Jing's breath circulated to the peak, and Zhang Jing slashed out the strongest knife of the way of destruction.
"Boom!"
"Wow!"
Two extremely pitch-black attacks collided together, cutting through the endless starry sky.
Zhang Jing's saber light melted under the tribulation thunder, and slashed directly at Zhang Jing's body at an unstoppable speed!
"Boom!"
Blood mist rises!
Under this lightning calamity, Zhang Jing exploded into blood mist!
Twiss of black lightning kept blooming in the blood mist, as if they were hindering Zhang Jing's recovery.
"So what about Thunder Tribulation, it's impossible to destroy me so easily!"
Zhang Jing's consciousness was roaring, as if being pulled by something, Zhang Jing's body suddenly condensed in the blood mist, with black lines all over his body.
That was the lightning left by Jie Lei.
As for Zhang Jing's half-dragon body, it was completely broken as early as the seventh tribulation thunder, and those scales were completely wiped out!
The first tribulation thunder of the ninth level, pass!
However, although Zhang Jing survived the first thunder tribulation, he also knew in his heart that the first one was so terrifying, and it would become more terrifying as it went on.
Thunderstorm is incremental.
However, Zhang Jing also has some small gains after experiencing this heavy thunder disaster, that is, he has made great progress on the way of destruction.
The avenue of good fortune and the heart of the physical body continued to burst into vitality, dispelling the black tribulation thunder on his body.
Zhang Jing's eyes widened, flashing a flash of determination!
Under thunder calamity, the fearless live, and the timid die.
Crossing the catastrophe is not only a catastrophe, but also a relationship.
Avenue fifty, Tianyan fourty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life.
Zhang Jing doesn't believe it, so there is no chance of a starry sky proving the Tao? In this case, how did the strong man survive?
As long as there are role models, Zhang Jing's confidence will be regained.
At this moment, a bold idea emerged in Zhang Jing's heart.
next moment.
The second thunder of the ninth thunder tribulation crashed down.
Zhang Jing held the Red Dust Magic Saber, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and then, he soared into the sky, he wanted to copy his previous behavior and face the robbery!
"Boom!!"
Without any accident, Zhang Jing exploded into a cloud of blood mist again.
His vitality is slowly declining, but at the same time, strange vitality is rising one after another!
That is the vitality originating from the heart of Shenmu. It is the huge vitality contained in Zhang Jing's body and blood, and it is the vitality released by Zhang Jing's big stomach swallowing the thunder.
Flesh body recast!
Zhang Jing's hair turned into a black thunder. At a glance, it seemed to be covered with black hair several feet in size. As for Zhang Jing's hair, it had already been completely wiped out.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Under the thunder that contained the breath of endless destruction, Zhang Jing's breath of life was decaying, and his physical body exploded again and again.
but.
Zhang Jing's gaze was shining brightly.
His will is aware of everything at this moment, but it seems that he can't control his body, as if he is observing his current words and movements with the mentality of a bystander.
Even, in layman's terms, Zhang Jing's current state is actually stunned by thunder!
Only a fighting spirit is supporting Zhang Jing's cycle of birth and death.
Without this fighting spirit, Zhang Jing would have died under the fourth thunder.
"kill!!"
Zhang Jing's fighting spirit pierced through the sky, and a roar was like a starry sky shaking.
With a fearless attitude, go towards the eighth thunder!
In the endless starry sky, in the vastness of an unknown number of millions of miles, stands a huge temple. In the center of the temple, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and a little fuzzy, has been watching the front.
"You have finally come this far." The middle-aged man sighed softly.
With a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, under this sigh, a touch of emotion emerged from the starry sky.
Lei Hai tumbling endlessly.
Zhang Jing's figure has completely disappeared under the vortex of Jieyun, not even the blood mist remains, as if Zhang Jing has completely disappeared in the starry sky.
But the strange thing is that the thunder in the starry sky has not disappeared, but seems to be brewing the most terrifying blow.
One quarter of an hour
Two quarters of an hour.
Suddenly, a jet-black figure appeared under the starry sky, his face covered with black lightning. He didn't look like a person, but rather a strange existence formed by thunder.
If you look carefully, you can see that this figure is blooming with an indestructible fighting spirit, without a trace of reason!
After being destroyed into blood mist several times, and even turned into nothingness for the last time, Zhang Jing's reason seems to have completely separated from his body.
He held a broken knife in his hand, it was the Red Dust Demon Sword.
"kill!!"
Zhang Jing roared furiously, and a black light erupted all over his body. Zhang Jing moved him to hold the knife to the sky, and went up against the tribulation thunder, directly rushing into the sea of thunder.
"Boom"
The thunder sea of millions of miles is vast and vast. The moment Zhang Jing rushed in, it shook and rolled, as if a monstrous wave had been set off, which lasted for a long time.
"what is that?"
Shenyuan Yanluo and Guxing Yanluo finally arrived at the place where Zhang Jing crossed the catastrophe, but they were stagnant tens of thousands of miles away from Leihai, and they did not dare to approach at all.
In that sea of thunder, they sensed the danger of falling.
"This is... the robbery cloud that crosses the robbery? Impossible." Gu Xing shook his head immediately before he finished speaking.
Because, he has never seen such a terrifying sea of thunder, more like a Jedi in the starry sky.
"Nirvana Yama. The last imprint left is here. Perhaps it has fallen into the Thunder Realm ahead." Shenyuan frowned.
"Shenyuan! Do you see a figure in the sea of thunder?"
Yan Luo, the ancient star, roared as if seeing a strange scene.
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Stone: "I have no water, I only have a stick"
(end of this chapter)