Chapter 4, the atmosphere is not right
Boom
He is probably the first cultivator in the history of Xiaoyuzhou who hesitated during the Golden Core Tribulation.
Wang Li: "... ..."
The Ancestor Tonghui had just gained a moment of contemplation for himself. In his mind, he quickly reviewed all the magical treasures in his possession and summoned a set of fishbone magic swords that he deemed relatively useful at this moment. However, just as one hundred and eight pale yellow fishbone magic swords began to hover around him, not yet forming a true sword formation, he suddenly realized that the chill within the calamity clouds was rapidly dissipating. The strange milky white calamity lightning had noticeably thinned out.
After soaring in the air for approximately a dozen breaths, the power of these magical swords was completely exhausted, transforming into transparent shells that continuously fell into the desolate mountains below, shattering into pieces
The law swords wrapped in towering waves and the blood-red calamity thunder clashed in the sky, instantly resembling surging rivers unfurling in the heavens. However, those blood-red calamity thunders remained remarkably still in the face of the overwhelming waves, and as they continued to accumulate, they subtly formed the shape of lotus flowers.
The one hundred and eight pale yellow fishbone swords have begun to slowly transform into a light blue, and the inherent power has started to be released; he is now somewhat hesitant.
The round umbrella, emanating a murky black light, continuously spins, and the black light at the edge of the umbrella gradually solidifies. Subsequently, flashes of lightning begin to emerge from within the black light.
Because this was originally their purpose for coming here
In fact, he is well aware of this point without her reminding him
Female cultivator conveyed: "Hmm"
Tonghe - Tu - Shuhui Laozu had never encountered such a thunder tribulation in his records; he was truly at a loss for words. In any case, he had no idea what kind of thunder tribulation this was. He simply steeled his heart, pointed his finger, and released all the fishbone magic swords surrounding him.
But now there is no time to consider so much, since we do not know why the opening is marked by such a bizarre thunder calamity, who knows what the second layer of thunder calamity will be, we can only endure for as long as possible
Boom! Boom! Boom! ... ...
The number of cultivators present this time was unusually high, yet none could discern the nature of this tribulation thunder. It was simply too unsettling, capable of directly eroding the essence of magical artifacts.
"What does 'Hmm, what does it mean?" Wang Li looked at her speechlessly: "Senior sister, I feel like I can no longer communicate with you normally."
These talismans are lightning talismans he has refined and accumulated over the past century. Although they are one-time consumable magical tools, the spiritual materials used to create these lightning talismans are extremely precious. Originally, he intended to use them during the third layer of the thunder tribulation
A series of originally deep blue and crystal-clear fishbone swords quickly began to fly chaotically in the sky, resembling deflated leather rafts, and then a large amount of powdery red smoke erupted from the tail end of the sword's hilt
The aura of this magical artifact is so unique that he absolutely cannot fail to recognize it
This second layer of tribulation seems even more bizarre than the first. Not to mention that the thunder only sounded once, these bolts of tribulation lightning, which are as firm as vibrant red coral, after breaking through the tribulation clouds, do not fall directly. Instead, they continuously gather and splice together in the air
The sound of the waves crashing against the shore in the sky has also diminished
These terrifying blood-red robbery thunders have surprisingly begun to become sparse.
At the moment when the hazy white light shield outside his body vanished, the ancestor Tonghui gritted his teeth, and with a flick of his left robe's sleeve, over a hundred crimson-gold talismans flew out.
What is this? The ancestor Tonghui looked up at the calamity clouds in the sky with an expression of deep entanglement
A deafening thunderclap suddenly erupted
The cultivators present were all greatly shaken, as it was evident that the second layer of the tribulation had truly descended. The ice-cold heavenly thunder, which contained an astonishing chill, had completely vanished. At this moment, what surged forth from the tribulation clouds were blood-red tribulation thunders that seemed almost tangible.
The flashes of lightning spread outward from the edge of this large umbrella like eerie claws
However, as the lightning expanded, a terrifying pressure that could almost rival that of a thunderous calamity caused the Golden Core cultivators present to feel a tingling sensation on their scalps
This is not an illusion
Unlike ordinary lightning, the lightning emitted from this large round umbrella appears somewhat eerie, and it even seems to emanate a watery sheen from within
Generally speaking, those who dare to observe the tribulation of a Golden Core cultivator up close are at least formidable individuals among the Golden Core cultivators
I ... ... ! ''
The round-topped umbrella spun rapidly above Tonghui Laozu's head, as murky black light splashed around, obscuring its specific appearance. However, the gaze of the vast majority of those present was already firmly captivated by it, and their interest grew increasingly fervent.
These magical swords incessantly draw moisture from the surrounding space, instantly forming an ever-expanding swirling white wave around each sword. Meanwhile, these swords behave as if they were living creatures, continuously thrusting forward in succession towards the areas where the blood-red calamity thunder is most concentrated
As the last vestiges of power were completely drained, the already tattered purple belly pouch was reduced to flakes of pure white ash. The ancient white jade coin, held by the ancestor Tonghui, remained intact after a muffled tremor, though it no longer emitted that hazy white radiance.
This Thunder Talisman is likely crafted using the blood of a true dragon; indeed, the Ancestor Tonghui is extraordinary
Tonghui Laozu's face instantly turned ashen; he no longer speculated about what kind of thunder calamity this was. A streak of mottled, murky black light flew out from his sleeve, instantly transforming into a large round umbrella that opened above his head
Hmm. The female cultivator beside him finally moved this time and nodded her head
The lightning emitted from the dark thunder umbrella danced menacingly, and that filthy black lightning even seemed to want to invade the golden calamity clouds above.
In an instant, the large round umbrella that completely concealed the figure of the Ancestor Tonghui emitted countless piercing sounds, followed by an indescribable burnt odor filling the air
A series of fine yet terrifyingly powerful ice soul thunderbolts were drawn by these crimson-golden dragon shadows, resembling countless tender roots growing in the void, continuously binding themselves to those crimson-golden dragon shadows. As these crimson-golden dragon shadows surged into the golden calamity clouds, an astonishing chill spread within the calamity clouds, causing the coldness surrounding the desolate mountains below to instantly diminish in intensity compared to before.
Apart from him, Wang Li, who was closest to the center of this heavenly tribulation, also sensed something unusual at the first moment. He immediately turned to the female cultivator beside him and said, "Senior Sister, this doesn't seem right. Why does it feel like the first layer of the thunder tribulation is about to pass? Why is the duration so short?"
At this time, a thick fog has formed due to the cold wave, and since they have not summoned any protective artifacts, it is likely that few people would notice their presence.
The second thunder tribulation is about to begin now
Chirp chirp chirp chirp ... Countless cracking sounds echoed as these fishbone swords, several feet long, turned a deep blue the moment their power was unleashed, surrounded by a layer of exceptionally resilient water light.
Wang Li nodded instinctively
However, in the face of such a foreign calamity, even the most ruthless individuals have distanced themselves even further.
At that moment, the sound of his senior sister's transmission echoed in his ear, "Aside from those fragments, it doesn't matter if we can't obtain the other magical treasures, but this Yin Thunder Umbrella must be secured."
Has this second thunder calamity come to an end? Wang Li looked on in astonishment
What kind of异种劫雷 is this again
The expression on Bai Xi's face grew even more serious; little did he know that the ancestor Tong Hui had already used up the treasures originally meant to deal with the third layer of the thunder tribulation, and he could only feel that the ancestor Tong Hui's actions were simply too extravagant
In order to better observe the surrounding situation, apart from Wang Li and his senior sister, the other cultivators relied on flying magical treasures to soar in the air
What is going on here again
The Yin Lei Umbrella, this is indeed a cosmic-level spiritual treasure, truly found on the body of the Ancestor Tonghui
Female Monk: "That is quite normal; I am a mushroom now"
It is unclear what this second layer of thunder tribulation actually is, so should I place these fishbone swords now or not
The fishbone magic swords, painstakingly crafted by the ancestors of Tonghui, soon could not withstand the pressure. The watery brilliance enveloping them did not vanish, but was instead permeated by the crimson light of the blood-red calamity thunder, transforming into a shade of red. Subsequently, the vital energy within the bodies of these fishbone magic swords began to spiral out of control.
But at this moment, the atmosphere seemed to have become somewhat off again
Is it really already the transformation thunder tribulation?
With a muffled sound of "pu" and a dull vibration of "weng," at this moment, the other two magical treasures of Tonghui Laozu also nearly simultaneously succumbed to the impact of the overwhelming power and shattered
In just a few short breaths, the icy thunder in the sky had almost completely vanished, yet the originally golden calamity clouds in the sky had instead turned a deep crimson, as if flames were about to surge forth from the bottom of the calamity clouds
The moment the murky black light appeared, Wang Li's eyes instantly brightened
The thunder-evoking talisman, specifically prepared for this calamity, exuded an extraordinary aura upon its appearance. Each crimson-gold talisman instantly emitted a resounding "Kang Ang," transforming into a crimson-gold dragon shadow that surged towards the densely packed golden calamity clouds above, embodying a somewhat defiant and unparalleled spirit.
Has the first hurdle truly been overcome
In fact, up until now, there have truly been very few people who have noticed the two of them