Chapter 1290 The Real Threat

“Rumble!...”

Above the sky, there are heavy clouds of calamity, thunder is rolling, and within them, silver-white electric arcs are flashing. , like a silver snake, very frightening, but with the brilliance of these arcs, it is unable to brighten the surrounding calamity clouds. The pitch black piece is like an ink stain, rolling through the layers, oscillating with a shocking sound. The aura seemed to contain some terrifying devil hidden within this calamity cloud.

There was darkness between heaven and earth, and the space was filled with a suppressed aura of destruction. The ferocious beasts, insects, and birds in the entire inner tomb world were all prostrate on the ground, trembling, as if they were praying to some kind of The terrifying creature expresses its surrender as well.

However, just below these frightening calamity clouds, there is a young man hanging there. He is naked and has a faint golden halo covering his body, as if He is like a holy god and has a great aura.

In his right hand, he held a strange disk. On the disk were some mysterious lines. At this time, one by one lit up, and inside, there was a dark gray light. It was flowing like blood, all pouring into the ferocious dragon around the disk in some special way. Suddenly, with a burst of black light, a dark gray dragon appeared. Soaring into the sky from the disc, with earth-shattering momentum, it soared upwards and collided with the falling thunder.

"Chichi!..."

Heavy rain of arcs fell from the sky, and Feng Hao's body was like a magnet, absorbing all these arcs. , take it into the body and use it for your own use.

At this time, the Heavenly Punishment energy in the Wu Yuan vortex in his body was as if it were liquid, extremely rich, and its power was also greatly improved.

This improvement is not due to the amount of energy, on the contrary, it is due to the burning sound in the body!

This sound came from Feng Hao’s brain, resounding from every open orifice on the ‘Tao Core’, converging into this strange sound, as if Like the burning sound, it is extremely shocking and filled with a vast aura, faintly... it seems to be very similar to the fluctuations of the calamity clouds in the sky.

But now, because there are nine orifices, the power of these heavenly punishment energies in the Wuyuan vortex shows signs of growth.

So, in other words, if Feng Hao wants to increase the power of these heavenly punishment energies, what he has to do is not to accumulate the heavenly punishment energy, but to improve the level of this special burning sound.

"Rumble!..."

Suddenly, the calamity clouds in the sky no longer dropped thunder, on the contrary, some of them gathered up., rising and falling layer by layer, the energy of destruction became even more intense, pressing directly against the ground, making people suffocating.

"Coming!"

Feng Hao's whole body was shaken, and his eyes turned red. Inside, it was like a sea of ​​blood was rolling. A violent momentum burst out from his body, which was extremely ferocious, making him look like a demon from hell.

"Buzz!..."

With his left hand, he drew two square formations. In an instant, a large handprint that looked like the palm of a god was formed. , the whole body is dark gray, as if it were black steel, rippling out a mighty atmosphere, the surrounding space is trembling, making bursts of sonic boom sounds, rippling away like the surface of a lake.

Obviously, the ninth level of heavenly punishment is about to come!

"Boy, can you do it?"

Mr. Fen's somewhat weak voice sounded in his mind. Although the tone was teasing, in these words, , but Feng Hao felt a strong feeling of concern.

This cheap master is still worried about himself, even when he is weak!

"Master, don't worry, I can handle it!"

For some reason, Feng Hao felt his nose was a little sore, and secretly cursed the smelly old man in his heart, but in his mouth, He said firmly.

"Rumble!..."

As a deafening explosion resounded, a wide opening opened in the calamity cloud in the sky. Endless thunder and lightning poured down from inside like rain, covering the sky and the earth. The aura of destruction became extremely strong at this moment. Even the heaven and earth were trembling at this moment, and the space was layered.

　"Ouch!..."

Under Feng Hao's urging, the dragon condensed from the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal on his right hand swayed towards the thunderstorm Facing it, it was as flexible as a living creature. Its body, claws, and even its big mouth were all used by it to smash all the falling thunder pillars, turning them into arcs of lightning that filled the sky.

Even with the protection of the big dragon, Feng Hao was forced to be a little embarrassed at this time. He was even accidentally hit by several thunderbolts. His body was cracked, scarred, and golden. The blood was flowing and it was very miserable.

Even so, Feng Hao has not used the Heaven-shaking hand seal condensed on his left hand. Instead, he has been condensing power. The vast aura spreads. Even if some thunder hits it, it will be directly hit. It was shattered, but it didn't have much impact.

There is no doubt that Feng Hao wants to use the Heaven-turning hand seal to fight against the last one of the first level of heavenly punishment!

At this time, within the Tribulation Cloud, there was a certain silence. There was no roaring sound from below, and a huge thunder and lightning dragon was condensing.

It seems to have possessed spirituality. A pair of silver-white electric arc eyes are full of coldness and ruthlessness. Its body is ferocious and strong, and it exudes a destructive aura that can destroy people's minds.

"Sure enough, it has not exceeded the realm of the Martial Emperor!"

Feng Hao's eyes have been locked on it, looking at the aura spreading around it, and he was determined.

Although the aura was extremely powerful, there was no trace of breaking through the space, so it should not have exceeded the realm of the Martial Emperor.

However, the scene of the calamity cloud is different from that in the place of ancestor worship, because above this thunder dragon that looks like a world-destroying dragon, there is also a shocking calamity cloud. exist.

The area of ​​this calamity cloud is not very large. It is only about twenty or thirty square meters at most. Its existence seems a little out of place with the surrounding calamity clouds. It even looks like it The color is darker than the surrounding calamity clouds, and there is not even a trace of electric arc flowing inside. It is just like a ball of ink. It exists there like a black lead ball. If it is solid, it seems to be filled with something. A terrifying force.

　“What is that?!”

Just looking at it, Feng Hao felt that the hairs on his body stood on end and he was sweating profusely.

He could feel that the dark cloud of calamity was the truly terrifying thing. It threatened him more than the world-destroying dragon. Perhaps, this calamity was different. Cloud is the real threat to open the Nine Apertures!