Chapter 1201 Terrible Thunder Tribulation
"Hold it!"
As he said that, Chen Bailang threw a piece of jade the size of a fist to Long Gang and said, "There is a body refining technique engraved here, called the Nine-Turn Dark Gold Body. It is a body refining technique I learned from the divine monument. You are a master of horizontal practice, and this technique is most suitable for you."
The divine monument in Chen Bailang's mouth was the Eight Divine Monument of Heaven. However, after collecting it for so long, he only got two divine monuments. The nine-turn dark golden body was a technique condensed from one of the divine monuments. The reason why Chen Bailang's physical body is powerful is because of practicing this technique.
Long Gang trembled and grabbed the jade, and quickly said, "Thank you, Mr. Lang."
What he practiced was only a semi-god-level martial art, and it is still unknown whether he could reach the holy realm.
Now that we have this Nine-Turn Dark Gold Body, we will be ready to overcome the tribulation and ascension in the future.
"Long Gang, from now on, the safety of the Chen family will be left to you two." Chen Bailang said.
Now that Chen Qingyang is here, Chen Bailang naturally doesn’t have to worry, but after Chen Qingyang also overcomes the tribulation and ascends, only Long Gang and Xuanyuan Ming can protect the Chen family.
"Please rest assured that as long as we are still on Earth, we will leave the safety of the Chen family to us to protect." Long Gang said confidently.
Chen Bailang nodded, then turned around and looked at Huang Ying, without saying anything, everything was silent.
The tears in Huang Ying's eyes couldn't help but flow down, but she still forced a smile on her face. She couldn't stop Chen Bailang from ascending, so she could only send him away with a smile.
"Go away!"
Chen Bailang said lightly, and finally glanced at the Chen family below, then cut through the void and escaped directly into the dead domain of space.
Looking at the pear blossoms on Huang Ying's face, Chen Qingyang suddenly felt very sad at this moment. When he was waiting for him to overcome the tribulation in the future, he didn't know how to face Ye Nansheng and Qiao Xiaoyao.
As soon as Chen Bailang disappeared, the terrifying blood-red catastrophe cloud above his head also disappeared instantly, and the sky cleared again.
"Mu Ge, let's go and see it together!" Chen Qingyang said.
"Okay!" Mu Ge explained a few words to Qian Lanyue, then took Chen Qingyang to cut through the void and enter the dead domain of the space.
The endless dark space dead domain was filled with the breath of silence and destruction. The terrifying space storm blew, causing Chen Qingyang and his friends to tremble violently, and they had to use their strength to resist.
Since the dead space they are located at the intersection with the earth's space, the power of the space storm here is not too strong. With Chen Qingyang and his team's strength, it should be fine if you stay here for ten days and half a month.
At this time, Chen Bailang sat cross-legged in the endless void, and the surrounding storm tearing force could not get close to the ten meters of his body.
Above the head, a blood-colored catastrophe cloud with a diameter of more than thousands of kilometers enveloped Chen Bailang, and it was still expanding.
However, compared to this endless dark void, this catastrophe cloud appears extremely small.
"Little guy, your father's heavenly tribulation is probably not that simple." At this time, the voice of Chongsheng's ancestor sounded, and at the same time, it turned into a soul body and appeared beside Chen Qingyang.
With the divine thoughts of the pastoral song, his existence cannot be sensed.
"Can it be the ninth level of divine thunder tribulation?" Chen Qingyang said with a slight uneasy.
Chapter completed!