150. Chapter 150 The silence was deafening!
Chapter 150 – Deafening Silence!
“Sure enough, the Zhao Clan has been targeted!”
This thought flew through the male lead’s mind before he could no longer care about it.
He had already been locked by that terrifyingly terrifying thunder dragon!
The old monk noticed the abnormality at this time and came out of the ring, and before he had the chance to open his mouth, he immediately felt a tremor in his divine soul.
“What’s going on?”
The old monk subconsciously raised his head, and then he saw the blood-red eye of the heavenly calamity, as well as the thousand-foot-long terrifying thunder dragon in the midst of the calamity cloud.
“This is. Thunder Tribulation?” The old monk was directly stunned.
The divine soul is Yin, and the lightning of the tribulation is the most rigid and masculine.
The lightning tribulation had an almost natural enemy-like suppression on the old monk.
The old monk didn’t yet know that the male lead had broken through the tenth stage of the Void Returning Realm, nor did he recognize the Eye of Heaven’s Destiny.
He just felt that his divine soul was trembling and his consciousness was on the verge of being crushed.
The old monk crumbled and said, “How did you get targeted by the thunderbolt again, what did you do?”
The male lead couldn’t care less about the old monk anymore.
He stared vigilantly at the thunder dragon above the robbing cloud as if he were an enemy.
“Ancestor, go back to the ring first, this thing is a bit troublesome!”
You call this a bit of trouble?
The old monk almost couldn’t hold back his foul mouth.
This is a thunderbolt!
A thunderbolt that the average person would never encounter once in their lifetime, and the male lead had been struck by lightning twice in a short period of time.
The old monk didn’t even know what to say anymore.
However, he also knew that the situation was critical and it was not the time to talk nonsense, and immediately his body flashed and directly drilled back into the ring.
Just then, the thunder dragon moved.
In the midst of the tumbling robbery clouds, the huge thunder dragon was as if it was substantial, its body flashed with piercing electric light, and its body exuded a terrifying and extreme killing intent.
Roar!
The Thunder Dragon let out a long roar up to the sky, then a divine dragon swung its tail, and lightning as bright as silver mercury roared down from the nine heavens above.
The male lead’s expression was grave, his hands formed seals, and the Buddha’s light at the back of his head blossomed with a dazzling light.
Zuo Xiaoluo and Huiyan stood on a hilltop ten miles away, gazing at the scene on Mount Sumeru from afar.
As the thousand-foot thunder dragon descended from the sky, silver-white electric light fell on the faces of the two, revealing the shock and horror in their hearts.
“This is the Heaven’s Destiny Tribulation?”
Hui Yan’s palms shivered, and the Buddha beads he was coiling were almost unsteady to pinch.
“Amitabha!”
Hui Yan looked at the thunder dragon that seemed to be destroying the sky and the earth, and recited the Buddha’s name continuously under his breath.
Previously, he had regretted that he had no way to break through the Ninth Order Saint King Realm in this life, and had wanted to see the scenery after the Tenth Order Void Return Realm.
Now that he had seen the horror of the Heavenly Destiny Tribulation, Hui Yan suddenly felt that it was fine if he couldn’t break through.
Compared to the scenery after the 10th Order Void Return Realm, living was more important.
Zuo Xiaoluo frowned.
Something wasn’t right!
She had seen it from the side just now when the first robbing thunder fell.
Compared to this Thunder Dragon, both the sound and the power of that lightning bolt were more than a hundred thousand miles away.
“Why did the thunder tribulation suddenly change?” Zuo Xiaoluo frowned.
Zuo Xiaoluo wanted to go and poke around.
She had a vague feeling in her heart that the change in the thunder tribulation might have something to do with Zhao Yi.
It was just that the Thunder Tribulation was different from other things, and if one rashly entered the shroud of the tribulation clouds, it was likely that they would also be targeted by the Eye of Heaven’s Destiny.
Although Zuo Xiaoluo was confident in her own strength, after all, she had just broken through the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm, so if she was stared at by the lightning tribulation, it would definitely be a ten-death situation.
Right at this moment, a huge golden body soared up from Mount Sumeru.
“This is the golden body of the Buddha!”
Hui Yan was shocked when he saw the six-foot golden body, “Someone has obtained the Buddha’s inheritance!”
“What is the Buddha’s inheritance?” Zuo Xiaoluo asked.
Hui Yan gritted his teeth, the expression on his face was both jealous and envious, “It is rumored that when the Buddha broke through the tenth stage of the Return to Void realm, he left his own inheritance on Mount Sumeru. For so many years Little Thunder Sound Temple has almost turned Mount Sumeru over, but never found the Buddha’s inheritance, everyone thought the rumors were false, but I didn’t expect that it was actually obtained by someone!”
Zuo Xiaoluo thought of something and asked, “Will the Buddha’s inheritance only be given to monks, do other people have a chance to get it?”
Hearing this, Hui Yan immediately reacted, “Great General, you are asking if the one who is crossing the tribulation is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, right?”
Hui Yan shook his head, “Impossible! Buddha is the Lord of the Buddha Sect, he would never give the inheritance to an outsider, I’m sure the one who got the Buddha Sect’s inheritance is definitely the monk from the Little Thunder Sound Temple.”
Zuo Xiaoluo was indifferent to his statement.
Although there was no evidence, Zuo Xiaoluo could be sure that the one on Sumeru Mountain who was crossing the threshold was definitely not the monk of the Little Thunder Sound Temple.
The reason is simple.
If the monks of the Little Thunder Sound Temple can get the Buddha’s inheritance, they would have taken it away long ago, and there is no need to wait until now.
Therefore, that person definitely went in only recently, and even Huiyan didn’t know about it.
Zuo Xiaoluo’s gaze was like electricity, refusing to let go of any trace of detail on Mount Sumeru.
The six-foot golden body rose from Mount Sumeru, his hands forming seals, one hand pointing to the sky, the other to the earth, it looked like he was actually going to use the Buddha’s supreme dharma body to resist this calamity thunder!
“Heaven and earth, I am the only one!”
Hui Yan saw the golden body’s two-handed Dharma seals and instantly became excited, “I didn’t expect to be able to see the Buddha Sect’s golden body here, it’s really too lucky!”
Bang!
A thousand feet of thunder dragon descended from the sky and fiercely bombarded the Zhan Liu Golden Body.
All was silent!
The golden dharma body clashed with the silver-colored thunder dragon, erupting into a huge explosion that made heaven and earth tremble.
“Ah!”
Hui Yan had been staring at the top of the mountain, he simply couldn’t react when the explosion occurred, his eyes were stabbed by the glare of the explosion, he screamed miserably, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.
Zuo Xiaoluo perception was much sharper than Huiyan.
When the explosion occurred, she immediately realized the danger and hastily closed her eyes.
It wasn’t until the aftermath of the explosion subsided that she opened her eyes again.
The Little Leiyin Temple was gone.
The explosion just now had directly cut down Little Thunder Sound’s mountain by a hundred feet, and all of the Buddha Sect’s most elite temples had been reduced to ashes in the explosion.
“Not dead?”
Zuo Xiaoluo waited for the explosion to subside and immediately noted to find the male lead.
Mount Sumeru was rolling with wolf smoke, and the location of the male lead could not be seen.
But the robbery clouds in the sky did not recede.
This meant that the person who had responded to the calamity was still alive and hadn’t been cleaved to death!
“The Buddha’s dharma body is actually this hard?”
Zuo Xiaoluo had always looked down on the Buddha Sect, thinking that the Buddha Sect was all a bunch of insatiable fools.
Now it seemed that the Buddha could occupy such a good place as Mount Sumeru, it really did have something to offer!
“I wonder if I’m injured?”
Zuo Xiaoluo squinted his eyes, looking at the battle damage on Mount Sumeru, quickly judging the power of the collision between the Thunder Dragon and the Zhan Liu Golden Body just now.
“The power contained in the Thunder Dragon is capable of destroying at least one fortress!”
Zuo Xiaoluo’s expression became solemn.
If that guy who had taken the Buddha’s inheritance wasn’t injured, then she would have to reassess the threat of the Buddha Sect.
The male lead was injured.
He was lying in a deep pit in front of the Dharma Flower Temple, unable to move a single finger.
That strike from the Thunder Dragon had directly leveled the top of Mount Sumeru, and the male lead had fallen from the Little Thunder Sound Temple all the way to the Fahua Temple before the Thunder Dragon’s aftermath had finally subsided.
The male lead was lying in the pit with something round, hard, and smelling of blood by his hand.
The male lead guessed that it should be the monk’s head, but there was no strength left at all and he couldn’t look up to see whose head it was.
“This thunderbolt is too hard!”
The male lead looked up at the cold and merciless blood-red eye of the heavenly tribulation and only felt a chill at the bottom of his heart.
He somewhat regretted it.
If he had known that this Eye of Heavenly Tribulation was targeting Zhao, he wouldn’t have dared to be a deadbeat and use the Dragon God Technique.
Now it was fine.
He hadn’t enjoyed a single day of royal treatment, but he was going to be buried with Zhao.
If it wasn’t for the successful reversal of the Dragon God Technique, which eliminated the flaws in his bloodline, with the full of resentment in the male lead’s heart at this point, he would have gone crazy again!
Boom!
Above the dark robbing clouds, a purple thunder dragon suddenly revealed itself.
Eh?
The ninth purple divine thunderbolt came out for the third time?
The male lead froze for a moment, then thought of something and couldn’t help but curse at the eye of the heavenly calamity.
“Straight mother thief, dare to shade your family’s Buddha!”
“It’s not like Master Buddha hasn’t been struck by a thunderbolt before, just now that thunder dragon was completely different from the normal calamity lightning, I thought the situation of the heavenly destiny calamity was different!”
“After half a day, it turned out to be you the sinner behind the ghost! You fucking directly converged the second to the eighth course of the calamity thunder, no wonder the Buddha almost passed away on the spot!”
Hearing the male lead’s curse, Zuo Xiaoluo and Hui Yan’s faces changed at the same time.
“What is this situation?” Zuo Xiaoluo asked Huiyan.
Although Zuo Xiaoluo’s cultivation was astonishing, she had been guarding the Northern Border and didn’t know much about the Immortal Cultivation World.
Huiyan had even gotten mixed up in the Little Thunder Sound Temple to the position of the head of the Dharma Academy, so he should know quite a few secret stories.
However, Hui Yan was shaking his head with a blank expression, “Poor monk doesn’t know either!”
Looking at Zuo Xiaoluo’s contemptuous gaze, Huiyan straight away wanted to find a crack in the ground.
While being ashamed, Hui Yan was also full of grievances.
It is not true that he is the head of the Dharma Academy of the Little Leiyin Temple, but the atmosphere of cultivation in the Little Leiyin Temple is not strong, the monks inside the temple take pleasure in enjoying themselves, and no one has broken through the 10th stage of the Returning to Void Realm in how many years, so how does he know what is the situation of the Heavenly Fate Tribulation?
Zuo Xiaoluo turned his head with a black face and looked in the direction of Mount Sumeru.
If you want to figure out the situation of the Heavenly Fate Tribulation, you still have to look at the monk on the mountain.
In the face of the male lead’s curses, the blood red eyes of the Heavenly Tribulation were indifferent.
The Purple Heavenly Divine Thunder transformed into a hundred feet long purple and gold divine dragon.
Although the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon was not as huge as the thousand-foot-long Silver Thunder Dragon, its power was more than a hundred times that of the Silver Thunder Dragon.
The Purple Heavenly Divine Thunder had just fallen from the body of the robbing cloud, and the male lead immediately felt a stabbing pain of pins and needles on the skin of his entire body, his divine soul trembled, and his heart was filled with endless fear.
“It’s over!” The male lead closed his eyes in despair.
Right at this moment, an obnoxious voice that would instantly wake the male lead up even if he heard it in his sleep suddenly sounded in the air above his head.
“Finally out, old me is going to make a big wave this time”
Zhao Yi’s words were just in the middle of his sentence when he suddenly felt his scalp tingle and the hairs on his back stood up.
He subconsciously looked up, then his eyes instantly straightened.
“Crap, what the hell is this!”
Zhao Yi had been playing with small worlds before.
At this moment, when he saw the Purple Heavenly Thunder fall on his head, Zhao Yi didn’t even think about it and reflexively opened the Small World, directly collecting the Purple Heavenly Thunder!
Seeing this scene, everyone froze!
Zuo Xiaoluo was overjoyed, “Ya, Eun Gong has come out.” When she saw Zhao Yi, she directly forgot about the thunderbolt, her eyes and heart were all filled with that extremely handsome man.
Hui Yan, on the other hand, looked towards the obsequious Elder Hui Yuan behind Zhao Yi, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart, “Damn it, I only thought of someone robbing the merit, I even forgot that these monks have no bottom line, they’ll be robbing the master from me now!”
The male master looked at Zhao Yi, transfixed, “He saved me again? This is the first time .”
Above the Nine Heavens, the Eye of Heaven’s Destiny’s blood-red eyes were filled with bewilderment:
“Where is my Purple Heavenly Divine Thunder?”
“That big Purple Heavenly Thunder is gone?”
“Without the Purple Heavenly Thunder, is it still a Heavenly Fate Tribulation?”
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