Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 182: Disaster within disaster!
"What's going on? Why is there a heavenly tribulation?" Heilian roared in panic. He felt that the heavenly tribulation had locked onto him.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Emperor Joan of Arc's body couldn't stop shaking and trembling, she was both angry and terrified. Under the heavenly calamity, all beings were equal, and emperors and generals were all bullshit.

He didn't understand why this carefully planned ambush had reached this point after the Buddhist sect joined in.

First it was Luo Yuheng, then Kou Yangzhou, and finally there was this heavenly calamity that came out of nowhere.

Why would there be a natural disaster, and how could Russell bring about it?

"Amitabha." Du'e Arhat breathed heavily, straightened his back with difficulty, looked up at the sky, his expression was complicated, with both emotion and regret.

The situation of the three people on Russell's side was not too good either.

Russell is already at the end of his strength, and the effect of his words being followed by actions is about to expire, and the backlash may come at any time.

If Luo Yuheng and Kou Yangzhou had not come, he would probably have been thinking about how to rely on the Tian Gu and the An Gu to kill Du'e, Heilian and Zhen'e while staying immortal for a moment under the heavenly calamity, to see if there was any way to get in touch with himself in other worlds and break the deadlock.

But now Luo Yuheng and Kou Yangzhou are here, and they are here to save him. He can't just abandon them like that.

Of the other two, the old man stood with his back straight, his hands on his hips, facing the might of heaven, his eyes as big as copper bells, with a defiant look on his face. It seemed that he was not only not afraid, but also a little unwilling to accept it.

This is normal.

Anyone who can make a name for himself in the martial arts world is a fearless and iron-headed man.

Especially since the old man is just in the stage of breaking through and his mentality is extremely inflated.

The words "sky is first, earth is second, and he is third" cannot describe his current state of mind. If possible, he would even like to touch the heaven and earth.

On the other hand, Luo Yuheng couldn't be said to be afraid, but she was only one step away from becoming a terrestrial immortal, and she had difficulty breathing under the aura of heavenly calamity that permeated the air.

She was afraid that if she wasn't careful, the aura of the heavenly tribulation would trigger her cultivation, which had already been suppressed to the limit. You know, at this moment, although she no longer had to worry about the karmic fire, she still had not been able to receive the nourishment of good luck. Frankly speaking, she didn't have much confidence in the upcoming heavenly tribulation.

"Leave immediately." Luo Yuheng grabbed Russell's wrist and was about to escape.

Russell remained motionless, using the invisible gravity of the nebula to pull Du'e and the other two, preventing them from leaving. At the same time, he used repulsion to push Luo Yuheng and Kou Yangzhou, saying, "You go first. I have my own way to avoid the calamity."

"Martial artists fight against heaven and earth. Now that you're here, there's no point in leaving!" The old man grinned and laughed, a brilliant light flashed across his body, and his sword was awe-inspiring. He chopped off the repulsive force and stood steadily in front of Russell.

A month ago, Russell had not arrived yet, and he stopped at the third level of perfection, with not much time left to live.

Now, a month later, he has reached the initial stage of the second rank, and with the assistance of the Heavenly Blade Mantis, his combat power is unparalleled in the second rank.

The turning point of all this was because of Russell.

His second rank was Russell's achievement, which meant he owed Russell a life.

There is no reason to leave your savior behind and run away alone.

The worst possible outcome is death from a heavenly calamity.

Then consider it as him paying for Russell's life.

Anyway, he has already seen the glory of the second rank, and he has had the pleasure of it, so he has no regrets in this life.

Luo Yuheng frowned, as if he was thinking about the pros and cons of staying or leaving.

"Forget it, I'll just consider it as a way to repay your kindness for helping me extinguish the flames of karma."

Luo Yuheng sighed lightly, and made up his mind. He no longer hesitated. The sword intent in his soul ordered him to cut off all the chaotic thoughts and put all his body and mind into how to fight against the heavenly calamity.

Boom! ! !
In the time it took them to say these two sentences, the thundercloud had already completed its initial gestation.

The dark clouds rolled and rolled layer by layer, occasionally emitting blue and white light, and terrifying thunder was brewing in the clouds.

The clouds rolled violently, like the surging waters of a river.

The ripple-shaped pressure pressed down from the center of the catastrophe, suppressing the entire area within a hundred miles with Russell as the center.

In less than two breaths, the thunder tribulation became more and more complete.

The space above the entire sea was shaking and collapsing. Wherever the huge lightning passed, the space was silently divided into two distinct halves.

None of the six people present dared to move.

Even an old man is like this.

The wisps of aura emanating from the eyes of the Heavenly Tribulation made his hair stand on end, and his whole body was like a frightened bird. He restrained his sword intent, fearing that he would be the first to stand out and be targeted by the Heavenly Tribulation.

As time went by, Russell began to silently calculate in his mind, and he found that he had made a fatal mistake - he underestimated the strength of the law-creating calamity.

He finally understood why the Supervisor warned him not to try to experiment with the new system with his original body before he reached the first rank.

No creature except the first-grade one can resist a calamity of this scale and level.

boom!
The bright white thunder that had been brewing to its peak in the clouds suddenly thundered, and the lightning indiscriminately enveloped all six people present.

Black Lotus controls the power of the water spirit, Emperor Jeanne d'Arc controls the magic sword, Luo Yuheng's sword energy is wanton, Kou Yangzhou's knife intent is sharp, and the Arhat Du'e's Dharma appearance is magnificent.

The five people each displayed their magical powers and worked together to shatter the lightning.

"Boom! Rumble, rumble, rumble—"

There was another thunder that stretched for thousands of miles. The second thunder exploded above the heads of several people, and the sky and the earth were illuminated by the thunder in a blazing white.

Then, the third, fourth, and fifth...

When the robbery light flashes for the thirtieth time.

Black Lotus was the first to have its defense line breached.

The spear of thunder pierced through the barrier formed by the power of the water spirit and struck Hei Lian's body and soul, causing him to scream in pain.

Emperor Joan of Arc felt sympathetic, as he knew his situation was not much better than Black Lotus's.

"Du'e Arhat." Russell looked at Du'e Arhat, who was sitting cross-legged dozens of miles away and in a completely different state from Hei Lian and Zhen Arc, and said loudly: "Under the heavenly calamity, all things will be reduced to ashes. How about you and I put aside our grudges for the time being and join forces?"

"What do you want to do?" Du'e Arhat looked over and asked.

"To survive a calamity of this magnitude, one must be a First-Rank cultivator." Russell extended his right hand, holding a scroll inscribed with countless profound talismans. "I have a formation diagram, one of Jianzheng's early creations, called the Unparalleled Dharma Image. It can combine the power of everyone into one, condensing it into a Dharma image. If we combine our combined strength, our collective strength can be temporarily elevated to the First-Rank."

"Okay! Join forces! I agree!"

"I am also willing to join forces!"

Before Du'e could speak, Heilian and Jeanne nodded hurriedly.

Both of them are burdened with tremendous karma. They don’t know whether others will die, but they will definitely die!
"Hmph!" The old man snorted with disdain. He couldn't understand how that unscrupulous bastard back then could have such a cowardly and shameless descendant.

Russell neither agreed nor refused, but just waved his hand, and Hei Lian and Joan of Arc rushed out from behind Du'e Arhat and stood in front of Russell.

"Duo'e Arhat, what do you think?" Russell continued to ask.

In fact, Du'e Arhat was the one he mainly wanted to win over.

The power of thunder is vast and boundless, and it is upright. Only a body with extreme masculinity can resist it.

Although Hei Lian and Emperor Zhen'a have reached the peak of the second rank, their systems are both Taoists. Their positioning is highly overlapping with Luo Yuheng, and they also carry the debuff of karma. If Russell had not felt the surging power of the calamity, he would never let these two people participate.

Du'e Arhat remained silent as he absorbed the thief-killing Dharma image into his body. Then, rays of golden light rose from his body, blazing like a scorching sun.

A golden body made of gold appeared in the world. It had a body of nearly a thousand feet long, twelve pairs of arms, a golden-red flame pattern between its eyebrows, and a scorching sun hanging behind its head.

The twelve pairs of arms each hold a different magical instrument, such as a knife, sword, pestle, pagoda, banner, stick, bell, etc.

His breath is as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

Vajra Dharma!

"The essence and blood of the Bodhisattva Kāraṇī is enough for me to survive this catastrophe. As for the others," Du'e Arhat paused and looked at the Russells, "I have the will but not the strength. You must find a way to survive on your own."

"Due to his evil deeds!" Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Arhat Du'e with resentment. It turned out that the bald monk was not worthy of being consulted!

Nothing more...

Russell took out another spell book from his arms.

If Du'e doesn't want to, he can't force him.

The only solution now was for him to fill this gap. Although doing so would most likely cause him to die instantly from the backlash, at this point, he couldn't care less.

But Luo Yuheng chuckled, stopped Russell, put away his sword and stood up: "Today, it is not up to this bald donkey to decide whether he is willing or not."

"What do you want to do?" Russell was puzzled.

Luo Yuheng said nothing, but just kept urging her magic power. Her feathered clothes fluttered, and a golden elixir rose from her head, shining in all directions.

She wants to trigger a calamity among the immortals on land!
"Luo Yuheng! Are you crazy?" Du'e Arhat was shocked.

It is common sense that disasters can be accumulated.

If this scale of calamity light is superimposed on the terrestrial immortal calamity, she will really be in danger of death! ?

"Okay, okay! That's how it should be!" Emperor Zhendace laughed coldly, and then he did the same thing as Luo Yuheng.

Since Du'e is unwilling to help, don't blame him for dragging him into the water.

Since everyone is destined to die, no one can leave this place alive today, and everyone must be buried with him!

"In that case, I will come to help." Black Lotus was surrounded by black energy, and the turbid golden elixir, protected by the mud and under the thunder, emitted a faint green light.

hum...

A pressure that was a hundred times more terrifying than before once again enveloped the space within a radius of a hundred miles.

The calamity clouds rolling in the sky began to stagnate, and the dark clouds were quickly dyed with a layer of golden glow, and spread outward at an extremely fast speed, turning the entire calamity cloud into a gorgeous red fire cloud.

This is the wrath of Heaven. There has never been a precedent in history of three people in the Tribulation Realm summoning thunder tribulation at the same time. This is a contempt for Him.

"Crazy, all crazy!" Du'e Luohan wanted to slap Jeanne d'Arc and Black Lotus to death, these two people who could do nothing but cause trouble. At this point, he didn't care about hitting himself in the face. He immediately stood up and shouted at Russell, "Young Master Luo, if you have any tricks, don't use them now. When will you use them?"

"Come!"

Russell laughed wildly and threw the formation diagram into the air. The formation diagram suddenly unfolded and six rays of light swirled out from the scroll.

He stood still high in the air, his muscles bulging, and runes glowing white stood out, covering every corner of his body.

As if it was a signal, countless lightning bolts devoured Russell in an instant!
Only a skeleton was left, emitting a bright white light in the thundercloud!

But this did not hinder the operation of the unparalleled formation.

Luo Yuheng, Kou Yangzhou, Du'e, Jeanne d'Arc, and Hei Lian all flew into the air and crashed into Russell's skeletal body.

The glowing spell suddenly spread out, covering them simultaneously, and then a ball of light was born that almost illuminated the entire North Sea, like a small sun.

After a few seconds, the little sun slowly dissipated, and an unimaginably powerful aura was born.

This aura was like a god descending from heaven, carrying with it the pressure of a high-level being, as deep as an abyss and as deep as a prison.

A ten-foot-tall giant stood in the air, holding a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The four light wheels of earth, wind, water and fire behind him merged into one with the fire ring that killed thieves and rotated slowly.

As the giant took a step forward, the sea surface beneath his feet suddenly burst into endless ripples, reflecting the deep starry sky.

The stars are shining!

"The old man will come first!"

The old man's voice rang out from the giant's mouth.

A huge sword energy burst out from the giant's body, covering an area of ​​several miles, as if it would destroy all matter in it.

Clang!
A soft sound of a sword resounded through heaven and earth.

The simplest and most direct sword without any frills, with unparalleled dominance, single-handedly splits the sky, extremely sharp.

As the sword rose, the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with sword energy, and the cold light surged like a thunder wave. Countless sword sounds suddenly turned into one, meeting the downward-strike purple lightning.

boom!
It's like the sky is falling and the earth is cracking
"I also have a sword."

Luo Yuheng's cold voice sounded immediately afterwards, and sword auras broke through the air, covering the ten-mile sky with rolling murderous intent, cutting through the entire night sky.

The overwhelming sword force like a tide surrounded the golden elixir and rushed straight towards the thunderclouds in the sky.

A sting.

The calamity clouds above the sky were actually torn open a little by Luo Yuheng's arrogance at this moment.

"Amitabha." Du'e Arhat chanted the Buddha's name, and the muscles of the giant's right arm bulged suddenly. The dancing energy was like the roar of thousands of wind dragons. A series of terrifying sound waves of countless thunders and explosions swept across the sky. The sky and the earth roared together, and an earth-shaking cry was issued that was unbearable!

Black Lotus and Jeanne d'Arc were unwilling to take action. Such a shocking fusion method was naturally not without side effects. Every time they took action after the fusion, they would damage the soul and blood of the fused personnel.

Russell ignored the two cowards. He took a deep breath and took over the fused body. The sea of ​​stars under his feet began to boil.

The stars are responding to him.

Standing in the illusion of stars, everyone except Russell only felt that the hazy Milky Way was infinitely magnified, and the phantom starry sky covered the sky and the earth, while they stood among the endless stars, their bodies drifting, affected by invisible forces, and could be torn into pieces at any time.

"No! Damn it! What are you doing! Stop it!"

"Bastard!"

The angry curses of Hei Lian and Jeanne d'Arc suddenly rang out.

In the body of the fusion giant.

The original spiritual power belonging to the two of them was rapidly dissipating.

Their cultivation, their energy and blood, and their lifespan were all being absorbed by Russell at an unimaginable speed.

If they continue like this, they will soon be drained here even without the thunder tribulation.

"As the leader of a sect and the emperor of a country, wouldn't it be good for you to keep some dignity for yourself?" Russell said in a flat tone. This was something he had planned long ago.

Jeanne d'Arc and Heilian wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to use their hands to survive the calamity of the immortals on land, and then kill everyone present.

But when Russell was trying to trick the three of them into joining together, what he planned from the beginning was everything they had at the moment.

(End of this chapter)