Chapter 1842 Four ways, not dead yet?
"What does it mean?" Wu Huang frowned with a suspicious expression. Although he was the prince of the Wu family, he was also famous in Chang'an City and was proficient in everything. When he encountered cultivation, he knew nothing.
"The rules do not allow..." Taiwu smiled, without explaining too much, but turned to look at Cao Qingyang who was passing the tribulation, with his eyes cold and said, "You'd better last longer and you can see it,
How did the Yuhuamen become a purgatory on earth?"
"Is the Purgatory on Earth? Okay, I'll wait." Cao Qingyang glanced coldly over, and didn't care about the other party's threat. The murderous intent in his eyes flashed away. He looked at the faint one and said, "You'd better pray, I
The sect leader died in this heavenly tribulation. Otherwise, as long as I still have a breath, I will kill you Taiyi Golden Light Sect and all the humans and beasts."
Hearing the words "kill all humans and beasts", the disciples of the Golden Light Sect showed horror on their faces.
Such a threat is much more rigorous than turning into a ghost. Feeling Cao Qingyang's determination, the smile on Taiwu's face completely froze. He was a half-step immortal, and Cao Qingyang was also killed by Cao Qingyang.
The eyes were scared, and after a moment of dullness, thinking that so many people were looking at him, they would be scared by a dying person in a few words. He was also a little angry in his heart, and cursed a few words in his mouth, "Hmph!"
With a sound of sneering, he said, "I want our Golden Light Gate to stay away? I'm so arrogant. Let's wait until you can survive."
Boom!
Only a loud noise was heard.
At this moment, another thunder thunder blew down, with a huge momentum, shaking people's eardrums. The originally dim sky was instantly reflected.
The aura of destruction spread in the sky thunder instantly spread across the mountain peak of the Yuhuamen.
Suffocating!
Some of the disciples of the peak master who had only cultivation level and even the Nascent Soul Stage were so scared that they fell a few steps back with horror. Their eyes were full of worry when they looked at Cao Qingyang. Such a heavenly tribulation was far from being
Even if they can compete with a little bit of aura, it will be enough to make them and others doom.
"You guys say, can the sect leader resist the baptism of these nine heavenly thunders?" a disciple asked in a low voice.
"It should...it should be no problem." The companion standing beside him looked at the heavenly tribulation, "Gurgle!" He swallowed his saliva and trembled, saying, "The strength of the Sect... the master is in all the powerful people who have passed the tribulation.
Among them, they are also among the best ones. A heavenly tribulation of this level will definitely not do anything to him."
"That's good..." Many ignorant disciples all breathed a sigh of relief in secret, not as nervous as before.
I'll go!
Is this kind of heavenly disaster a bad one?
Hearing their conversation, the elders, including Wang Chengyun, were speechless, but the enemy was facing each other and did not correct their cognition. Instead, they looked at Cao Qingyang with a worried and nervous look on his face, and did not dare to come out.
Sound can only pray in his heart that he will succeed in passing the tribulation. Otherwise, with Taiwu's half-step immortal who is eyeing him here, their Yuhua Sect will be really dangerous.
The thunder "bang!" sounded down and instantly submerged Cao Qingyang.
The bursting light.
Extremely dazzling!
Even the Lin Xian General standing beside Wu Huang could not see clearly the situation in the thunder of the catastrophe at this moment, and could only wait quietly. This heavenly thunder came quickly and dissipated quickly, lasting only three seconds.
Before Zhong, Cao Qingyang's figure also appeared again. He fell a few steps before he stood firm again. He lost his previous enthusiasm, and his body was covered with burning wounds after the bombardment of thunder. It looked so terrible.
How creepy it is.
Even the breath became much weaker.
"It seems that he may not be able to withstand the third catastrophe thunder..." Lin Xian General shook his head and showed regret on his face. In his opinion, Cao Qingyang, who had understood the way of suppression,
If he could survive the heavenly tribulation, his future achievements would not be worse than those of Taiwu. Even if he went to the temple, he would have a place.
When he heard that Cao Qingyang was sure to be unable to bear the third thunder, Wu Huang's face was instantly filled with a bright smile. His eyes looked at Luo Yuheng and he couldn't hide it even more.
In short, hatred, greed, resentment, and even madness can be seen in his face.
Before I could speak.
With a "bang!", the third thunder thunder blew down in the catastrophe clouds. Their momentum was larger than the previous two. A few hundred meters away, you could feel the aura of destruction.
Come.
"The way to suppress, kill!"
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Cao Qingyang gritted his back teeth, and when he saw the thunder sweeping down, his eyes suddenly solidified, and he roared, his eyes were red, and his immortal soul could not stop trembling. The majestic rules gathered in an instant.
It became countless peaks and rushed up against the thunder.
Thunder descends!
These seemingly solid peaks shattered in an instant, and his figure was bathed in thunder again, and even the ground was blasted out of a huge pit.
"Isn't dead?" After seeing the thunder dissipated, Cao Qingyang's figure stood tall in the air, not destroyed, but added countless wounds, and his breath was much weaker than before. Lin Xian General was also dumbfounded.
He looked at him with a dull look and murmured, "How is it possible? With his current situation, it is logical that he can't withstand the previous thunder!"
Boom!
The speed of thunder is getting faster and faster!
Before he could finish speaking, the fourth catastrophe cloud came, and the momentum this time it emitted made him, the authentic immortal, change his color slightly.
He is just a fairy.
In other words, it is the lowest immortal, and it has only been more than two hundred years since he has passed the tribulation. If he is a real strong man, how could he be sent to supervise the sect to assess such a so-called so-called "simple"? With his eyesight,
It is naturally impossible to pass through the thunder tribulation and see through the changes in Cao Qingyang's body. If Qiu Wanya was present, he would not have been like him. He would have said with certainty that he could not resist the fourth thunder.
This time, the duration was shorter. In almost the blink of an eye, Cao Qingyang's figure appeared from the thunder of disaster, and was injured more severely, and was still bleeding. However, it was not as Lin Xian General expected
, directly destroyed in the thunder.
"Lin...Lin Xian General, this is the fourth move, why isn't he dead yet?" Wu Huang widened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Lin Xian General with a confused face and said suspiciously.
Taiwu also looked at it.
A hint of panic flashed across the shriveled old face. He was sure that Cao Qingyang could not get over the fourth thunder. Unfortunately, even Lin Xian Zheng could not see through this quasi-immortal, let alone his so-called
Chapter completed!