Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.
Chapter 422 Thunder Whips Corpse
Chapter 422 Thunder Whips Corpse
"It's okay. Everything is fine now."
The spirit of the weapon poked its head out of the mist and observed for a while. The corners of its mouth twitched slightly and then it immediately retracted.
"Are you really okay? How powerful is the thunder?"
Han Yu's voice sounded particularly anxious in his sea of consciousness.
This time, the weapon spirit didn't even show its head, but responded loudly in the mist, "Drizzle, it's okay."
It's all over! After saying this, the spirit of the weapon felt very guilty.
Just when the first bolt of lightning came down, Han Yu's flesh and blood were almost stripped off, and his internal organs could almost be seen.
If it weren't for that big heart still beating, the spirit of the weapon would have thought Han Yu was dead.
"Are you really okay? That was a thunderbolt."
Han Yu was suspicious. It was not that he did not trust the spirit of the weapon, but it was a thunderbolt after all. It might not be as light as it said!
"Tomb... Everything is fine at the moment, it's no big deal."
While the weapon spirit was speaking, he secretly glanced outside. The second bolt of lightning had already come down, and this time it selectively struck Han Yu's head.
Han Yu's head exploded, and there was a tremor in his sea of consciousness, causing the spirit of the instrument and the bottle to spin as well. A head with only a skull left kept rolling on the ground.
"Is that Han Yu's head?"
Ling Wu Ce's face changed drastically. He could naturally see what was happening a mile away, but he was almost scared to death after seeing it clearly.
"It really is."
A group of people looked at the skull that was struck by lightning in horror. It was quite shocking.
How much Lei hates this!
A bare skull without any flesh and blood was struck by thunder, and it flew up and fell down, then flew up and fell down again, up and down.
"Is this dead?"
The old monk from Galan Temple had a look of compassion, clasped his hands together, and silently chanted the mantra for rebirth.
"Probably not."
Ling Wu Ce looked up at the accumulated thunderclouds. Not only did they not disperse, but they became thicker and thicker.
"If he really died, the thunder should retreat."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room was shocked. He's not dead yet. Didn't you see that his head was twisted off by the lightning and kicked around like a ball?
"Look, the brain is running on its own."
Elder Luo opened his mouth wide, pointed at the distance and shouted in disbelief.
The skull that was driven up and down by the thunder suddenly seemed to move on its own. It opened its lower jaw violently, and kept opening and closing it while gnawing at the ground as it crawled rapidly.
This action completely blew away the onlookers' three views. As expected, he was not dead. How perverted is this.
The skull quickly found its place back on the body while crawling, and fit perfectly after being put back together.
The thunderbolts changed their targeted actions. Instead of striking one by one, they struck several times simultaneously. The entire Izumo Peak was filled with explosions and flying rocks. The top of the peak had been cut off by 30%.
"how is it now?"
In his sea of consciousness, Han Yu was always worried and kept asking about the situation outside.
The weapon spirit took a sneak peek, grinned, and quickly said, "It's safe and sound, not a hair is hurt."
"Am I so powerful?"
Han Yu spoke suspiciously.
It is indeed very powerful. Now the thunder is whipping your corpse, but it didn’t kill you. It’s outrageous!
The spirit of the weapon said secretly.
Something even more eye-catching happened outside. As the thunder increased the firepower, Han Yu's body was knocked away again and again, and he was even hit continuously in mid-air.
The lightning even revealed the appearance of white bones.
"He grew bones in the minefield?"
At this moment, the Grand Elder of Wushuang Tower finally regained his ability to move independently. He broke free from Ou Mingdong's arms and flew up, looking at the distance in disbelief and exclaiming.
Bones were indeed growing. After the lightning struck Han Yu, the white bones were clearly illuminated.
"This horrible recovery ability is really weird!"
Many people were stunned by Han Yu's current state.
"Where did he get so much strength to recover?"
To resist the thunder and restore the body at the same time, how much energy is needed to do this. In the sea of consciousness, Pingzi finally started to act. The luck of a hundred years until this moment was transformed into the purest energy between heaven and earth and began to be continuously poured into every part of Han Yu's body.
Not only could the huge bolts of lightning no longer knock it away, but the noises it made when hitting its body became smaller and smaller.
The flesh and blood gradually revived in the thunder pool, and the blood-red color gradually covered the white bones, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"Revived!"
By now, the group of people had become somewhat numb to what they saw. No one shouted or made a fuss this time. They had become somewhat immune to Han Yu's various abnormal behaviors.
Isn’t it just the rebirth of flesh and blood under the thunder?
How fresh can it be!
They were not even frightened by the wrath of thunder... Bullshit!
The thunder was really angry.
Han Yu's revival in the thunder pool seemed to make the thunder quite angry. In a blink of an eye, the thunder pool was completely retracted, and replaced by a vast column of lightning that smashed down from the sky.
Izumo Peak could no longer withstand this tremendous force of heaven and earth, and the entire mountain was blown in half.
In this sea of thunder, Han Yu's body was lying flat on the ground and was lifted up by thousands of thunders. Countless lightning pillars kept bombarding him, as if to tear his flesh and blood apart again.
"This breakthrough strength is too terrifying."
The elder of Qinglan Sect had a bleak expression on his face. He still couldn't remain calm after all. The power of the thunder was too terrifying.
The expression on the face of the Grand Elder of Piao Miao Sect suddenly became extremely ugly, and he inexplicably guessed something.
"Is the soul fragment at that time in a realm above the Transcendent Realm?"
All along, this group of Transcendental Monks have known that there is definitely a way above their own realm, but they just don't know how to embark on this path.
Han Yu now seemed to give him more guesses, but this guess made him feel creepy.
"Those who can easily defeat the Transcendent Realm must be above the Transcendent Realm, except for Han Yu, who is an outlier who does not follow traditions."
The Grand Elder of Wushuang Tower nodded firmly and added something.
"Han Yu should still be in the category of the Transcendent Realm. No matter how powerful he is, at least he can still touch the edge. The Soul Splitting Realm is like the God-Seeking Realm being unable to understand us."
Elder Luo also nodded.
"What do you think? Will our future path be the same as Han Yu's? Will we have to go through the thunder before we can open the door?"
The next words of the Great Elder of Piao Miao Sect made a group of people change color at the same time, because if Han Yu was considered to be in the Transcendent Realm, then the path he was going to take might not be their path.
but……
"Why do you think we can withstand the thunder?"
A group of people laughed bitterly at the same time. Not to mention the current one, they might not be able to withstand even the first thunderbolt.
If they really had gone up there, they would have been reduced to ashes long ago.
"Seniors, I have a bold idea."
Ling Wuce suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"There are three known types of tribulation thunder. Maybe it will be different for different people. When it comes to us, it may not be the terrifying purple thunder."
"I want to try it!"
The expression of the Great Elder of Piao Miao Sect suddenly became much more solemn. He was indeed somewhat tempted. As long as Han Yu could survive, it would prove that there was a way forward.
"You are crazy!"
Many people cannot understand him. Wouldn’t it be better for him to just stay in the transcendent state?
"Don't you want to see the scenery above? And life span, how long can you last relying on elixirs alone? He is not afraid of a young man, I have lived enough, I want to give it a try."
The Great Elder of Piao Miao Sect became more and more determined the more he spoke. His cultivation had stagnated for nearly a hundred years, so he had gotten used to living in mediocrity and had long forgotten his former self who was making rapid progress.
Now that the matter here is settled, he will set about finding the opportunity to bring about the thunder.
Han Yu is not afraid, so I can't be scared either!
"I'm so scared. Are you telling the truth?"
In the sea of consciousness, Han Yu’s sad and angry voice continued to linger.
It's okay at the moment, just a drizzle, safe and sound, no big deal.
Don't treat yourself like a fool! That's a thunderbolt...
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Becoming Stronger After Death: I Keep Seeking Death in the World of the Universe.
Chapter 333 3 hours ago -
Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.
Chapter 586 3 hours ago -
What the hell is making games in the Ninja World?.
Chapter 331 3 hours ago -
I was caught pretending to be a Taoist priest and asked me how to kill a strange person?
Chapter 139 3 hours ago -
Douluo: Qianxunji's Secret Life
Chapter 135 3 hours ago -
Travel through the heavens together, with top talents
Chapter 248 3 hours ago -
In Douluo, Wuhun holds the Tianping
Chapter 322 3 hours ago -
Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation.
Chapter 376 3 hours ago -
Establishing the Immortal Clan from Simulation.
Chapter 165 3 hours ago -
Hong Kong General: Undercover and Liansheng, from 49 to leader
Chapter 362 3 hours ago