The Path of Evolution

Chapter 675 Nine Colorful Clouds

Ever since the white-haired sword demon came to the Netherworld, he has been hiding on that remote island.

Zhao Hao's original plan was as follows: if he ascended one day, he would leave his avatar in the second-order heaven. This would be equivalent to him having fun playing in two different evolutionary worlds. It is exciting to think about it. The great descending technique taught by the Lord of the Netherworld may not be reliable, and Xiao Zhao is more willing to believe in his own power.

Unfortunately, plans cannot keep up with the changes.

Zhao Hao himself had no ability to resolve the seventh level of thunder catastrophe.

In desperation, he had no choice but to summon an external incarnation and let the white-haired sword demon act as cannon fodder.

He originally wanted the white-haired sword demon to unleash a wave of hatred and give himself some buffering time until the thunder tribulation was over. This time, the plan failed to catch up with the change. The white-haired birdman's natural mocking face and hatred were quite stable. What surprised Zhao Hao even more - the white-haired birdman seemed not to be afraid of thunder and lightning!

In ancient legends, thunder and lightning represent divine punishment, and gods use thunder and lightning to punish evil spirits and heretics.

The white-haired birdman's temperament and devilish wings make him look like a typical evil heretic.

So Lei Jie ignored Zhao Hao and Princess Xiang and attacked the white-haired sword demon like crazy.

What Zhao Hao really couldn't understand was that all evil spirits are inherently afraid of thunder and lightning. It can be said that thunder and lightning are the nemesis of evil spirits in the world. The situation in front of him was too weird. The white-haired birdman seemed to be the nemesis of the thunder tribulation, and he was not afraid of the indiscriminate bombardment of the thunder at all.

Zhao Hao knew the white-haired birdman so well that he bet that with the white-haired birdman's skill, he couldn't stop the thunder tribulation. The real capital that allows the clone to overcome the thunder tribulation lies not in the white-haired birdman's own strength, but in the mysterious black armor.

The blood demon sword demon originally came with two pieces of equipment, one was the blood-drinking demon sword, and the other was the armor on his body.

To be honest, Zhao Hao used to dislike that armor a little, feeling it was not as good as the mutant-level defensive armor.

It wasn't until today that he had a painful realization: It turned out that he was blind to gold and jade...

When he was playing games in the past, he had this experience. Some equipment had poor defense, but had special attributes, such as "fire resistance +20, frost resistance +30"... If you use game routines to explain it, Bai The armor on the Hair Sword Demon is equivalent to lightning resistance +10096!

The thunder and lightning that struck the white-haired sword demon were all absorbed by the jet-black armor.

The armor itself also has a transformation function, which converts part of the thunder and lightning into pure energy, nourishing itself and making the white-haired birdman more powerful.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Haoya was so happy.

"What the hell, if I had known that the clone was so awesome, why did I get hit so badly?"

Zhao Hao looked at his charred hands, and then at the pitiful Princess Xiang with disheveled hair, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

This is just an afterthought. There is no such thing as "you knew what to do" in the world. Only when you have experienced it yourself can you summarize your experience. This is the price of growth. Experts call it "traffic". tuition fee".

Zhao Hao had never encountered a powerful thunder attribute creature before, so he never developed the effectiveness of that armor.

Gradually, the thunder stopped.

"Where did the white-haired sword demon go?"

"You won't be chopped into pieces, right?"

"I don't know, it was there just now, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

The people in the ancient city who looked up at the sky were discussing the whereabouts of the white-haired sword demon.

Only Zhao Ritian himself knew where the white-haired sword demon had gone.

When the thunder tribulation disappeared, the white-haired birdman seemed to have absorbed enough energy and turned into a light invisible to outsiders, which penetrated into the center of Zhao Hao's eyebrows.

It's obvious that this thing has entered a state of evolution again.

Zhao Hao was surprised by this. In the past, the white-haired birdman was considered a spiritual weapon, and its evolution was understandable. But today's white-haired sword demon is already a clone, and it can still evolve. This is too unscientific. The nine-tailed fox's "External Incarnation" secret technique does not record the evolution of the clone.

"Could it be that my brother has a unique evolved clone?"

As soon as Zhao Hao had this thought, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The eighth heavenly tribulation...a dark cloud flew over.

The dark cloud had no means of attack and suddenly turned into bursts of gray smoke and dissipated.

Zhao Hao did not dare to neglect at all, but the pressure doubled.

He immediately activated the Primordial Chaos and entered a state of preparation for war.

An invisible shadow penetrated into the void space, approached Zhao Hao's back, and penetrated into his body without any warning.

Zhao Hao had no time to react. He didn't even see the shadow behind him. He only felt that something evil was about to take over his body.

"roll!"

Xiao Zhao shouted loudly, and his hair exploded on the spot.

The thing he hates most in his life is being possessed by inner demons.

He had an instinctive aversion to anything that tried to take control of his body.

"Zhizhi..."

The black figure made a series of strange screams, appearing to be in pain and a bit frightened.

It drove straight into Zhao Hao's body and reached the sea of ​​consciousness. Just as it was about to penetrate into Zhao Hao's soul world, it encountered a roadblock. Those sixteen soul beads blocked the entrance to the soul world. The black shadow collided with those soul beads and was shocked back, seeming to be a little afraid of the power of the soul beads.

Before Zhao Hao could figure out the situation, the wonderful door in his body suddenly opened.

A strong suction force came and sucked the black figure in.

This time Zhao Hao saw it clearly. A figure the size of a thumb was running around inside the Gate of Wonders, but he could never find the exit.

The little thing wanted to escape, but the Wonderful Gate formed a world of its own, trapping it here.

Zhao Hao suddenly felt no pressure at all, and was a little bit dumbfounded. The eighth heavenly tribulation was just passed inexplicably?

The power of the seventh thunder tribulation made him subconsciously think that the eighth heavenly tribulation was more terrifying, but he did not expect that it could be solved so easily.

Being in the chaotic space, Zhao Hao could see the scene outside, and soon he saw an incredible scene.

Princess Xiang also lost color in her beauty, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

The crowd watching on the ground were also trembling in their souls and felt incredible.

The ninth heavenly tribulation has finally arrived!

Nine clouds condensed in the sky, and suddenly merged together to form a nine-color cloud!

In that cloud, there was a strange nine-color divine light shining, as if it had the power of a god!

The nine-colored cloud had just taken shape, and an invisible coercion overwhelmed the sky and shattered Zhao Hao's chaotic space.

Just a force of pressure already possesses such terrifying destructive power.

Zhao Hao did not believe in evil, mobilized his last soul power, and used Primordial Chaos for the eighth time. Since the fifth heavenly tribulation was handled by Princess Xiang alone, Zhao Hao saved a session of Primordial Chaos and used it at this most critical moment.

However, this is of no use.

Another wave of coercion came, and the chaotic space only lasted for a second before falling into pieces.

Zhao Hao's legs were weak. He couldn't understand what kind of power this was.

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