Chapter 2021
Zhuo Wen stayed in the falling devil Valley for another five years. Zhuo Wen in black swallowed up almost one tenth of the disaster crystal in the falling devil Valley, and finally something happened on this day.
White clothes Zhuo Wen suddenly stood up. His eyes stared at black clothes Zhuo Wen sitting cross legged. He could feel the frightening smell surging out of black clothes Zhuo Wen's body.
"What a terrible smell. It contains a very destructive smell of thunder!"
Not far away, lying on the magic gold holy stone vein, Xiao Hei, who was constantly absorbed, suddenly raised his head and stared at black Zhuo Wen, and the blood fairy also paid attention to black Zhuo Wen.
Because they got a lot of magic gold and holy stones, during their stay in the falling magic Valley, Lei fire sword and blood fairy sword made rapid progress, and both of them were promoted to the level of the best real artifact.
Especially the thunder fire sword, which is far more powerful than the ordinary best real artifact. Even Zhuo Wenzun has many cards, he also feels that the thunder fire sword is very difficult at this time.
"It's the 20th thunderstorm!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely dignified. Every thunderstorm after 15 times became more and more terrible. He saw with his own eyes how terrible the 19th thunderstorm was last time.
The 20th thunderstorm is the key for Zhuo Wen in black to become the true God of extreme thunder, and its power must be extraordinary.
Zhuo Wen in black plundered out of the hall and fell outside the falling devil valley.
At this moment, the billowing devil gas filled the sky of falling devil valley. At this moment, they fled and scattered one after another.
Then, one after another thunder door appeared above, and there were twenty huge thunder doors.
And every thunder door is much more terrible than the thunder door in the 19th thunder disaster.
"What? Twenty thunder doors, this..."
Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei were shocked. Before that, in addition to going through continuous thunderstorms, only one thunderstorm door appeared in each thunderstorm, but now there are a full 20 thunderstorms in the 20th thunderstorm, and each one is so terrible.
"No wonder they all say that it is very difficult for real gods. Ordinary thunderstorms make many real gods dying. This 20th thunderstorm has 20 thunder doors at one time, which is the rhythm of killing!" Xiao Hei sighed.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen in black looked dignified, and 48 Wushi magic gold swords were surrounded, and every Wushi magic gold sword was attached with a trace of black vortex on the surface.
This is the swallowing vortex created by Zhuo Wen in black with the book of swallowing heaven demons. Its swallowing power is far stronger than the previous swallowing talent of swallowing itself.
Boom, boom!
At Dayton's time, twenty thunder doors were opened together, and twenty thunder arcs were swept out. Each thunder arc was thick enough, and the thunder arc was strange purple black.
Zhuo Wen in black manipulated forty-eight Wushi magic golden swords, turned into twenty killing whirlpools, and met twenty thunder arcs, but reluctantly stopped them.
At the same time, Zhuo Wenmei's heart swept out of the sky's thunder eyes and began to absorb the 20 thunder arcs in an orderly manner.
Boom!
However, not long after the twenty thunder arcs came down, all the twenty thunder doors in the sky opened. Soon, the thunder arcs with thick thighs almost came down and wrapped Zhuo Wen's space in an instant.
The terror of thunder arc, the whole prohibition of falling demon valley was blown into powder.
Zhuo Wen in white and Xiao Hei had to withdraw from the falling devil Valley and looked at the continuous thunder arc.
"What a terrible thunderstorm. The thunder arc is splitting down continuously. There is no buffer time at all... This..."
Zhuo Wen's heart is jumping wildly. Now he is connected with black Zhuo Wen's mind. He can feel that black Zhuo Wen is struggling to resist the thunder arc at the moment.
Even if Zhuo Wen in black displayed all the magic scriptures of swallowing heaven, he even relied on the surging magic Qi of falling magic Valley to compete with the thunderstorm.
But even so, the thunderstorm still steadily suppressed black Zhuo Wen.
The killing whirlpool formed by the forty-eight Wushi magic golden swords was smashed again and again. Even if Zhuo Wen swallowed the whirlpool with the terror prompted by the magic gas falling into the magic Valley, it was suppressed by the thunder arc again and again, and continued to collapse and form, form and collapse.
The thundering arc splashed out on Zhuo Wen in black could scorch part of his flesh.
The body of Zhuo Wen in black is very powerful, but it still turns into coke under the bombardment of thunder arc. It can be seen how terrible the thunder arc of this thunderstorm is.
Under the bombardment of thunder arc, Zhuo Wen in black almost did his best, and even used Tianlei eye to stop the oppressive terrorist thunderstorm.
The thunderstorm became more and more terrible. The whole 15th floor trembled violently, and this vibration spread like ripples in the water to such a large place of trial.
On the tenth floor, by the lake quietly, Yunchu jade sat on his knees, while Mo fan stood on a rock behind him.
Boom!
The huge lake burst, and terrible cracks appeared on the ground on the tenth floor, and the dense vibration merged into a symphony like beat.
The whole friars on the tenth floor were shocked and stood up one after another with doubts in their eyes.
"Elder martial brother Mo fan, what's going on?" Yun Chuyu swept to Mo fan and asked in some doubt.
Mo fan's eyes were dignified and pointed to the horizon on the tenth floor, where a huge thunder door virtual shadow appeared.
Although this thunder door virtual shadow is not an entity, its breath is particularly terrible. It is much stronger than the thunder door formed by ordinary thunder disasters.
"Someone is crossing the 20th thunderstorm..."
Mo fan's eyes are complex. It's common to cross the thunderstorm in the place of trial, but the thunderstorm can cause such a big movement. Only the 20th thunderstorm in the legend.
Because once the 20th thunder disaster is over, he will become the legendary extreme thunder true God, whose actual strength is comparable to that of ordinary friars in Xutian.
Not only Mo fan, but also other monks thought of this and guessed which genius was actually crossing the 20th thunderstorm.
"Someone is going to be the real God of Jilei?" Yun Chuyu was quite surprised.
But Mo fan shook his head and said, "that's not necessarily. The 20th thunderstorm is terrible. Even if you are an outstanding genius, you may fall accidentally. Once you fall, you are dead."
Not only on the tenth floor, but also in the whole trial place, countless monks saw the virtual shadow of Lei men in the void.
On the 17th floor of Tongtian tower, a woman with long snow-white hair and a long white skirt sat quietly.
She lifted her head gently, and her beautiful eyes fell on the 17th floor of the earth outside the tower. There she saw the huge thunder door and felt the vibration of the Tongtian tower.
"Do you want to be a real God of extreme thunder? His courage is commendable, but the hope of success is slim."
This girl is Tong Qimei of the half moon hall. In the first year of entering the place of trial, she entered the 17th floor, crushing many talents, and she also stayed on the 17th floor for 25 years.
Tong Qimei no longer pays attention to the virtual shadow of leimen outside the tower, but her beautiful eyes fall on the steps ahead.
The end of this step is the 18th floor of the place of trial. It is said that few people climb on the 18th floor, and there are many exciting rumors on the 18th floor.
Whether because of honor or curiosity, Tong Qimei wants to step into the 18th floor.
Pedal pedal!
Tong Qimei stepped up the steps step by step, but in an instant, the pressure on the steps gathered to form a violent hurricane.
Tong Qimei's white hair swayed wantonly under the hurricane, just like a fairy flying outside the sky.
Finally, Tong Qimei came to the end of the steps. She only needed to take one step to enter the 18th floor at the end.
"18th floor, I'm coming!"
With that, Tong Qimei suddenly stepped into the end of the steps and disappeared on the 17th floor
Outside the Hanoi Tower, in the triangle square, although there are countless monks' attention, they can't see the sudden thunder door inside.
However, another thing caused a sensation in the whole square.
"Someone has entered the 18th floor. Who is this person?"
The whole square is full of noise and noise. The place of trial is divided into 18 floors, but there are very few monks who can really enter the 18th floor, and there have been very few in the past ten thousand years.
Today, there is another genius entering the 18th floor. How can many monks not be surprised and excited?
"The one who enters the 18th floor is Qimei..."
In the light gauze covered sedan chair, there was a trace of softness in the indifferent voice of the waning moon.
Yang Muqiu, the leader of the magic pearl sect, quickly congratulated the Wanyue: "he is worthy of being the peerless genius of the Banyue hall. He is young and has strong talent. Now he has entered the 18th floor of the place of trial. I'm afraid the Banyue hall will become more and more powerful in the future."
The waning moon smiled, obviously in a good mood, and said, "Lord Yang is polite. In fact, your magic pearl sect's Wei Shuo's talent is also first-class. Maybe he can catch up from behind and enter the 18th floor."
Yang Muqiu Jiao said with a smile, "the Lord of the Wanyue hall is polite. There is still a gap between Wei Shuo and martial nephew Qimei. It's good for him to enter the 17th floor."
The dialogue between Yang Muqiu and Canyue did not mean anything to hide.
Everyone in the square heard clearly, and many friars knew that Tong Qimei, who broke into the 18th floor, was actually half moon hall.
Although many friars questioned that the waning moon was so determined, it seems that it is difficult for all friars except Tong Qimei to achieve such an achievement.
The half moon hall is the first of the ten main doors. Tong Qimei is the most famous in Beiyu, but other regions have more or less heard of Tong Qimei's name. They know that Tong Qimei is a rare wizard in the half moon hall in hundreds of thousands of years.
It takes only a thousand years to cultivate, and the accomplishments have reached the four peaks of the empty sky. These achievements are absolutely beyond the reach of many monks.
White clothes Zhuo Wen suddenly stood up. His eyes stared at black clothes Zhuo Wen sitting cross legged. He could feel the frightening smell surging out of black clothes Zhuo Wen's body.
"What a terrible smell. It contains a very destructive smell of thunder!"
Not far away, lying on the magic gold holy stone vein, Xiao Hei, who was constantly absorbed, suddenly raised his head and stared at black Zhuo Wen, and the blood fairy also paid attention to black Zhuo Wen.
Because they got a lot of magic gold and holy stones, during their stay in the falling magic Valley, Lei fire sword and blood fairy sword made rapid progress, and both of them were promoted to the level of the best real artifact.
Especially the thunder fire sword, which is far more powerful than the ordinary best real artifact. Even Zhuo Wenzun has many cards, he also feels that the thunder fire sword is very difficult at this time.
"It's the 20th thunderstorm!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely dignified. Every thunderstorm after 15 times became more and more terrible. He saw with his own eyes how terrible the 19th thunderstorm was last time.
The 20th thunderstorm is the key for Zhuo Wen in black to become the true God of extreme thunder, and its power must be extraordinary.
Zhuo Wen in black plundered out of the hall and fell outside the falling devil valley.
At this moment, the billowing devil gas filled the sky of falling devil valley. At this moment, they fled and scattered one after another.
Then, one after another thunder door appeared above, and there were twenty huge thunder doors.
And every thunder door is much more terrible than the thunder door in the 19th thunder disaster.
"What? Twenty thunder doors, this..."
Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei were shocked. Before that, in addition to going through continuous thunderstorms, only one thunderstorm door appeared in each thunderstorm, but now there are a full 20 thunderstorms in the 20th thunderstorm, and each one is so terrible.
"No wonder they all say that it is very difficult for real gods. Ordinary thunderstorms make many real gods dying. This 20th thunderstorm has 20 thunder doors at one time, which is the rhythm of killing!" Xiao Hei sighed.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen in black looked dignified, and 48 Wushi magic gold swords were surrounded, and every Wushi magic gold sword was attached with a trace of black vortex on the surface.
This is the swallowing vortex created by Zhuo Wen in black with the book of swallowing heaven demons. Its swallowing power is far stronger than the previous swallowing talent of swallowing itself.
Boom, boom!
At Dayton's time, twenty thunder doors were opened together, and twenty thunder arcs were swept out. Each thunder arc was thick enough, and the thunder arc was strange purple black.
Zhuo Wen in black manipulated forty-eight Wushi magic golden swords, turned into twenty killing whirlpools, and met twenty thunder arcs, but reluctantly stopped them.
At the same time, Zhuo Wenmei's heart swept out of the sky's thunder eyes and began to absorb the 20 thunder arcs in an orderly manner.
Boom!
However, not long after the twenty thunder arcs came down, all the twenty thunder doors in the sky opened. Soon, the thunder arcs with thick thighs almost came down and wrapped Zhuo Wen's space in an instant.
The terror of thunder arc, the whole prohibition of falling demon valley was blown into powder.
Zhuo Wen in white and Xiao Hei had to withdraw from the falling devil Valley and looked at the continuous thunder arc.
"What a terrible thunderstorm. The thunder arc is splitting down continuously. There is no buffer time at all... This..."
Zhuo Wen's heart is jumping wildly. Now he is connected with black Zhuo Wen's mind. He can feel that black Zhuo Wen is struggling to resist the thunder arc at the moment.
Even if Zhuo Wen in black displayed all the magic scriptures of swallowing heaven, he even relied on the surging magic Qi of falling magic Valley to compete with the thunderstorm.
But even so, the thunderstorm still steadily suppressed black Zhuo Wen.
The killing whirlpool formed by the forty-eight Wushi magic golden swords was smashed again and again. Even if Zhuo Wen swallowed the whirlpool with the terror prompted by the magic gas falling into the magic Valley, it was suppressed by the thunder arc again and again, and continued to collapse and form, form and collapse.
The thundering arc splashed out on Zhuo Wen in black could scorch part of his flesh.
The body of Zhuo Wen in black is very powerful, but it still turns into coke under the bombardment of thunder arc. It can be seen how terrible the thunder arc of this thunderstorm is.
Under the bombardment of thunder arc, Zhuo Wen in black almost did his best, and even used Tianlei eye to stop the oppressive terrorist thunderstorm.
The thunderstorm became more and more terrible. The whole 15th floor trembled violently, and this vibration spread like ripples in the water to such a large place of trial.
On the tenth floor, by the lake quietly, Yunchu jade sat on his knees, while Mo fan stood on a rock behind him.
Boom!
The huge lake burst, and terrible cracks appeared on the ground on the tenth floor, and the dense vibration merged into a symphony like beat.
The whole friars on the tenth floor were shocked and stood up one after another with doubts in their eyes.
"Elder martial brother Mo fan, what's going on?" Yun Chuyu swept to Mo fan and asked in some doubt.
Mo fan's eyes were dignified and pointed to the horizon on the tenth floor, where a huge thunder door virtual shadow appeared.
Although this thunder door virtual shadow is not an entity, its breath is particularly terrible. It is much stronger than the thunder door formed by ordinary thunder disasters.
"Someone is crossing the 20th thunderstorm..."
Mo fan's eyes are complex. It's common to cross the thunderstorm in the place of trial, but the thunderstorm can cause such a big movement. Only the 20th thunderstorm in the legend.
Because once the 20th thunder disaster is over, he will become the legendary extreme thunder true God, whose actual strength is comparable to that of ordinary friars in Xutian.
Not only Mo fan, but also other monks thought of this and guessed which genius was actually crossing the 20th thunderstorm.
"Someone is going to be the real God of Jilei?" Yun Chuyu was quite surprised.
But Mo fan shook his head and said, "that's not necessarily. The 20th thunderstorm is terrible. Even if you are an outstanding genius, you may fall accidentally. Once you fall, you are dead."
Not only on the tenth floor, but also in the whole trial place, countless monks saw the virtual shadow of Lei men in the void.
On the 17th floor of Tongtian tower, a woman with long snow-white hair and a long white skirt sat quietly.
She lifted her head gently, and her beautiful eyes fell on the 17th floor of the earth outside the tower. There she saw the huge thunder door and felt the vibration of the Tongtian tower.
"Do you want to be a real God of extreme thunder? His courage is commendable, but the hope of success is slim."
This girl is Tong Qimei of the half moon hall. In the first year of entering the place of trial, she entered the 17th floor, crushing many talents, and she also stayed on the 17th floor for 25 years.
Tong Qimei no longer pays attention to the virtual shadow of leimen outside the tower, but her beautiful eyes fall on the steps ahead.
The end of this step is the 18th floor of the place of trial. It is said that few people climb on the 18th floor, and there are many exciting rumors on the 18th floor.
Whether because of honor or curiosity, Tong Qimei wants to step into the 18th floor.
Pedal pedal!
Tong Qimei stepped up the steps step by step, but in an instant, the pressure on the steps gathered to form a violent hurricane.
Tong Qimei's white hair swayed wantonly under the hurricane, just like a fairy flying outside the sky.
Finally, Tong Qimei came to the end of the steps. She only needed to take one step to enter the 18th floor at the end.
"18th floor, I'm coming!"
With that, Tong Qimei suddenly stepped into the end of the steps and disappeared on the 17th floor
Outside the Hanoi Tower, in the triangle square, although there are countless monks' attention, they can't see the sudden thunder door inside.
However, another thing caused a sensation in the whole square.
"Someone has entered the 18th floor. Who is this person?"
The whole square is full of noise and noise. The place of trial is divided into 18 floors, but there are very few monks who can really enter the 18th floor, and there have been very few in the past ten thousand years.
Today, there is another genius entering the 18th floor. How can many monks not be surprised and excited?
"The one who enters the 18th floor is Qimei..."
In the light gauze covered sedan chair, there was a trace of softness in the indifferent voice of the waning moon.
Yang Muqiu, the leader of the magic pearl sect, quickly congratulated the Wanyue: "he is worthy of being the peerless genius of the Banyue hall. He is young and has strong talent. Now he has entered the 18th floor of the place of trial. I'm afraid the Banyue hall will become more and more powerful in the future."
The waning moon smiled, obviously in a good mood, and said, "Lord Yang is polite. In fact, your magic pearl sect's Wei Shuo's talent is also first-class. Maybe he can catch up from behind and enter the 18th floor."
Yang Muqiu Jiao said with a smile, "the Lord of the Wanyue hall is polite. There is still a gap between Wei Shuo and martial nephew Qimei. It's good for him to enter the 17th floor."
The dialogue between Yang Muqiu and Canyue did not mean anything to hide.
Everyone in the square heard clearly, and many friars knew that Tong Qimei, who broke into the 18th floor, was actually half moon hall.
Although many friars questioned that the waning moon was so determined, it seems that it is difficult for all friars except Tong Qimei to achieve such an achievement.
The half moon hall is the first of the ten main doors. Tong Qimei is the most famous in Beiyu, but other regions have more or less heard of Tong Qimei's name. They know that Tong Qimei is a rare wizard in the half moon hall in hundreds of thousands of years.
It takes only a thousand years to cultivate, and the accomplishments have reached the four peaks of the empty sky. These achievements are absolutely beyond the reach of many monks.
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