Chapter 868

Chen Jie took a breath. The area where the tree sat was almost a forbidden area, covered with endless dark clouds. It was terrible to the extreme.

As you can see, this kind of lightning disaster is really amazing. There are nine colors in total. Lightning is like the boundless sea, and there are all kinds of lightning lights in heaven and earth.

"My God, what happened to Kunpeng island? How could there be such a big thunder landing?"

"It's said that there are eight heaven level monsters in Kunpeng Holy Island. Are they going to survive the disaster? Once they get through, they will be more terrible!"

Many monks were surprised.

The barrier of the small world seemed to be broken. The thunder sea poured down, and it struck a figure beneath the tree of the Wutong tree. The air was all burning, and all kinds of flames were raging in the void.

"Wow."

Just in a flash, the phoenix tree and the red egg disappeared here. They were attracted by a nine color light and fled there to avoid the thunder.

The void is split, cracks spread in the sky and the earth, the thunder is blazing, countless thunder and lightning are squeezed together, and the temperature is extremely terrible.

"Boom"

Finally, a big purple dragon came out and rushed down to the boy whose body was half exposed in the soil, which was so terrible.

Chen Jie's body appears from the cracked earth grave. Lying on the side of the crystal coffin, Lei Yun is almost like a mushroom. It's like the door of hell has been opened. Many soldiers and hunters look at the edge of the tomb and feel a panic. This is a natural punishment.

"Pa"

Thunder Dragon hit Chen Jie's body, making his body tremble, like a spasm, and his arm was split into a blood hole.

However, in its elixir field, a light spot is burning, evolving Phoenix Nirvana, making his body recover rapidly.

"Boom"

Thunder disaster landed, like a tide, the whole land was shaking, Chen Jie's body floated into the sky, almost submerged by the boundless sea of thunder.

This is a terrible scene, like the corpse demon in the general, the body did not move, and the vitality disappeared, everything is incredible.

Chen Jie's black hair is flying, standing in the thunderstorm, with cold eyes and a sense of killing.

At the moment, his eyes are as bright as electricity, and he knows his situation very well. Once the thunder has passed, he will enter the holy land, which is very different from before.

However, this realm is too rebellious. It only exists in the legend. It's so terrible that it's hard to imagine. After all, it stimulates the terrible disaster.

"Wow."

He was completely bathed in thunder, and lightning struck his back, making his body tremble.

This is the real disaster of heaven. It's the heaven who wants to keep him in this realm. It's like a great road shackle, and it's hard to break free.

He fought in the sky full of thunder sea, burst out a magic light in his body, to break free from the shackles of thunder sea, so as to cut off his past self.

He was carrying thunder on his back. His back was broken and his blood spattered. If it wasn't for the thunder ancient Fu in his body, he might be dying at the moment.

Chen Jie roared and crossed the endless lightning prison. From time to time, he was buried in the prison and accepted the punishment of natural disaster.

This kind of scene is too terrible. From a distance, it looks as if someone is attacking the sky. Every blow blows in the void, with a huge amount of energy, trying to break free.

"Time is running out. If you don't chop away the past, it's hard to be reborn!"

Chen Jie let out a roar and rushed into the disaster. He wanted to train himself with the most powerful thunder and "chop" himself out of the past.

A bloody essence was forced out of his body. This is the secret power of Nirvana's ancient Scripture, which is automatically manifesting and helping Chen Jie repair the injury.

"The nirvana Sutra, first cut off from you!"

With a long roar, he tried his best to stimulate this kind of anti heaven Scripture. In an instant, the chanting of Zen surrounded him, just like the arrival of Buddha, fighting against thunder.

"Boom"

All of a sudden, Chen Jie was cold behind him. He felt a terrible breath coming from the thunder.

It can be seen that the most central part of the thunder is the spread of golden terrorist thunder, forming a storm.

"Thunderstorm wind?"

Chen Jie's eyes widened and his eyebrows tightened. He was very sensitive to this thing.

There is a rumor in the world that thunderstorm wind is a natural disaster for the spirits. It's very difficult to survive, and there are countless strong people falling in it.

However, at this moment, he rushed past, regardless of the physical injury!

"Wow."

Thunderstorm Gang wind, just formed, Chen Jie rushed in, in an instant his eyebrows split, a terrible wound in the spread, terrible incomparable.

"With the help of thunderstorm wind, stabilize the spirit, hope it can work!"

His black hair was dancing, his whole body was bathed in the thunder, and his whole body was shocked by the golden and purple light.

"Boom"

A blazing electric light hit, Chen Jie mouth a sweet, the whole person like a broken kite, inverted fly out.

His back was split, bone was visible, flesh and blood were blurred, and almost all of them were blasted into meat mud.

However, he still insisted that he did not use the nirvana Sutra to fight with pure physical force.

"Pa"

A purple thunder, mixed with terrible high temperature, split on his head, Chen Jie issued a low roar, dead to support his body.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Just a moment later, there were seven or eight thunders on Chen Jie's body, which made him cough up blood and explode all over his body.

This kind of injury is extremely terrible, but Chen Jie still uses the body to resist, and does not use the nirvana Sutra to repair his body.

"I can't survive. Maybe I'll die..."

He took a deep breath, with infinite emotion in his heart. Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, the terrible disaster came!

In his eyes, he was deeply reluctant to give up. In the past two years, he felt the loneliness floating in the river of time.

He was once driven into the river of time and floated in it for 10000 years. He had deeply experienced the terrible loneliness and eternal silence.

"Anyway, I will fight to the last breath!"

He roared, the desire to survive is very strong, the body suffered unimaginable damage, constantly flying out.

However, he is still actively running the thunder and lightning ancient Fu, trying to melt the energy of terror in his body.

"Ah..."

Under the blazing thunder, Chen Jie's whole body burst open, and the whole body smelled scorched. A large piece of meat from his right hand to his chest burst into pieces.

Chen Jie is unwilling. This road is too difficult. In this kind of natural disaster, he can't fight back and can only resist passively.

If it wasn't for the reason that he had refined part of the thunder robbing Taoist body, he might have been dead in the thunder. There would be no doubt.

"Chi"

In the thunderstorm, Chen Jie's eyebrows are shining. The golden villain confronts the thunder. Every blow makes him unstable, but it becomes more solid.