Dragon Warrior

The spiritual consciousness is condensed, revealing the body of the dragon. After the baptism of the sky thunder, Wu Yi's spiritual power is already comparable to that of the monks in the late stage of forging the gods. Before he can take a breath, the fourth heavenly punishment has begun, and the silver lightning is interspersed and interspersed, forming A huge net, the arc flashed, and the momentum was astonishing. The snowflakes dancing in the sky were swept away by the power of the thunder, and instantly turned into mist and disappeared into the invisible. .

"Let the storm come more violently!" Wu Yi shouted loudly, his figure looked so small under the shroud of electric light all over the sky, but his indomitable fighting spirit and indomitable momentum were not weak at all Fearful of the might of the sky, he raised his arms high, and the power of the sky fire roared out, transforming into two roaring fire dragons, which condensed in the mid-air, completely illuminating the dim sky.

"Bang... bang... bang... bang..."

The power of thunder collided with the power of heaven and fire, making a series of violent explosions. The golden rays of light intertwined and overlapped. Then, a huge mushroom cloud was formed, and Wu Yi stood in the cloud, with his clothes fluttering and his long hair fluttering, like an exiled fairy coming to the mortal world, his temperament is out of the world.

The coercion of heaven and earth stimulated the silent bloodline divine power, forming a natural barrier for Wu Yi, isolating the terrifying wave of Yuanli, but this was only the first wave, the silver lightning gathered again, and the rumbling sound of robbery cloud collision came from Far and near, but Wu Yi's heart is peaceful, because he knows very well that the fourfold punishment from heaven is no longer a threat to him.

"It's a pity that the power of thunder was wasted. After all, not all monks have experienced the punishment of thunder before reaching the state of the god king. If the power of thunder is accumulated and taken by surprise, it will definitely be a great deterrent The effect." Wu Yi suddenly remembered that he used to use the power of thunder in Phoenix City's Flame God Mountain to severely injure the malicious old man with white beard. A big gift.

Flying far away from the Vulcan furnace, this sacred furnace is a legendary sacred weapon. It is very difficult for Wu Yi to control it, and it is not like the golden tripod and Potianji, which have the feeling of mind and soul connection, so in general Now, he rarely uses it, but at this moment to collect thunder electricity, there seems to be no other spiritual weapon that can do it except this holy artifact.

"Choke..." The furnace cover separated from the furnace body, and there was a clear trembling sound. Wu Yi supported two of the three legs with his hands, and put the remaining one on his head to ensure that it was away from the Vulcan furnace. stable.

Ruffian Dragon rolled his big eyes. He was already powerless to complain about Wu Yi's death-defying behavior. If Li Vulcan Furnace couldn't bear it, all the impact would be transmitted to Wu Yi's body, and he would fight against the sky with his body. Punishment, I'm afraid it will be wiped out in an instant.

"When...when...when..."

The lightning strikes on the furnace wall, like the ringing of a bell, is deafening. Although the Vulcan furnace is isolated from most of the impact, the huge counter-shock force still makes Wu Yi's mind hurt, his mouth and nose are bleeding, and his eyes are bleeding. Luckily, his spiritual sense was still extremely sharp, and he closed the furnace cover as fast as he could, collecting a huge part of the power of thunder in the cauldron, and he could vaguely hear the crackling sound of lightning strikes, like thunder , but no trace of the power of thunder escaped. The unique properties of the sacred weapon are indeed incredible.

In the end, the fifth heavenly punishment began to come, dense lightning intertwined into one piece, the silver fox flickered, and the might of the sky was mighty. This was the real impact that threatened Wu Yi's life. He put away the Vulcan furnace like a sharp arrow Soaring into the sky, he took the initiative to attack again. The ancient boxing technique was deployed, and the phantom of the dragon appeared in the sky.

Still without any accidents, Wu Yi fell heavily to the ground, his hair stood upright, pitch black like a section of coke, there were electric arcs flickering, the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell, and he was seriously injured and dying, The five heavenly tribulations had passed, the heaven and the earth had returned to calm, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes finally regained their freedom, and began to fall one after another, quickly covering most of his motionless figure.

"Daddy... Daddy...how are you?" Xiaohuo and Xiaosan'er rushed over, pulled Wu Yi up from the snow, and shouted with concern. The shocking scene just now made them unforgettable forever. Already retreating thousands of miles away, there is still an illusion that he is about to collapse. The power of God's punishment is simply too astonishing.

"Ahem...cough cough cough...can't you be gentle, kid? My bones are almost smashed apart by you." Wu Yi spewed a few wisps of white smoke from his nostrils, coughing and annoyed at the same time Said, only two rows of white teeth were exposed on the whole face, looking embarrassed and a little funny.

Xiao Huo said excitedly: "Father, you finally woke up! I thought you were struck by lightning. If you were gone, Xiao San'er and I would be helpless orphans."

"Bah... can you be more reliable in your words? I just fell into a blindfold. When did I become unconscious? I was lying there to catch my breath, but your boy came up with a random shot. He was not struck to death by the sky thunder, but was almost killed. You were shot to death." Wu Yi was full of black lines, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became.

"Congratulations, Dad, for advancing to the God Forging Realm. Should we go back? This place is gloomy, and I really can't stay any longer." Xiao Huo stuck out his tongue, and quickly changed the subject.

Wu Yi turned snow into water and washed it briefly. The wounds on his body had healed while they were talking. The clean water washed away the dark dirt, revealing a smooth and jade-like skin. The vitality of life, tempered by the fifth heavenly thunder, the strength of the body is comparable to that of a divine weapon, and the consciousness is more concise and stable, without any impact. Putting on a long robe, the whole person is like a reborn body, standing in the wind and snow Among them, there is a kind of demeanor of controlling the world, which makes people involuntarily have a heart of awe and submission, and the unique kingly aura unique to the Dragon Clan is undoubtedly revealed.

"Everything is ready now, only the last blow is needed." Wu Yi controlled the golden cauldron, took Xiao Huo and Xiao San'er with him and disappeared into the heavy snow. The white bones were soon covered by snow without leaving any traces, as if nothing had ever happened. As for Gong Xingxiu and those seal tribes who kept trying to dissuade them, they will be completely forgotten.