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Chapter 3737

At this time, Huo Rong's whole body was filled with divine light, and his eyes were filled with golden flames. He gradually floated up like the god of flames.

Boom!

There was another muffled thunder in the sky, and countless clouds gathered from all directions towards the top of this place.

"Tan Bo, is this cultivation sufficient?"

With thunder above his head, Huo Rong raised his arms, and flames burned wildly around him.

"The Heavenly Tribulation, the Young Master has already reached the half-step level of tribulation."

Tan Mu's heart was beating wildly. He gasped continuously and couldn't help but scream.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the clouds gathered.

"Young master, please put away your spiritual energy. Once you overcome the tribulation, you will not be able to stay in this world." Tan Mu shouted again.

Huo Rong smiled slightly and waved his hand to put away the spiritual energy in the sky.

Then a seal appeared at the middle of his eyebrows, and his cultivation aura instantly dropped, and the catastrophe clouds in the sky also disappeared without a trace because they lost their target.

"The young master is amazing, but I am so embarrassed."

Tan Mu's pupils contracted and bowed, and his expression was full of awe at this moment.

No wonder the leader of the Huo Sect sent Huo Rong to come, and this time he would collect the Holy Sect Taoist Orthodoxy.

He had been worried that the sect leader was a little anxious before, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Who would have thought that Huo Rong was almost at the level of tribulation at a young age?

Or in other words, if it weren't for this seal, most of Huo Rong's spiritual energy would be suppressed.

At any moment, Huo Rong can summon heavenly tribulation and become a powerful person in the tribulation realm.

"Sister, now I know why Qin Cheng is just a bed bug in my eyes."

Huo Rong landed on the ground, looking at the shocking Huo Yue, she smiled arrogantly.

"Brother, it turns out that you are hiding so deeply, and I admire you."

Huo Yue also looked admiring.

"Then Qin Cheng is just a native chicken and a tile dog in front of his elder brother. He will definitely not escape the elder brother's hand. He is dead."

The eldest brother has mastered the terrifying origin of the Heavenly Dao, and is about to accept the inheritance of the Holy Sect, and his cultivation is also half a step to overcome the tribulation.

How could Qin Cheng be his opponent?

"So little sister, in three days, you can see how I torture this person."

Huo Rong put away his spiritual energy and walked slowly to the fairy jade statue, and his eyes also burst into flames.

"Yue, is this person's surname or name?"

Huo Rong rubbed the statue and saw a clear word Yue on the statue's clothes, which seemed to represent a certain identity.

He murmured casually, Huo Rong sat cross-legged on the cushion, concentrating and holding his breath.

According to what Tan Mu said, he pressed his palm on the statue's jade slip, and began to exude spiritual energy, trying to absorb the inherited Taoist traditions in the statue.

And just when Huo Rong released his true strength and summoned the Qiyun.

Qincheng, who was heading towards the area where the Venerable Cave was located, also sensed the condensation of the catastrophe clouds a hundred miles away, and suddenly raised their heads.

"The scale of this catastrophe cloud, the intensity of thunder..." Qin Cheng's eyes flashed with strangeness.

"That's right, this is the tribulation thunder of the tribulation realm, and it is definitely not something that a cultivator of the fusion realm can break through the realm." Fu Mo also said slowly.


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