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Chapter 562: Feelings of injustice (6.2K)(1/4)

The one who overcame the tribulation, Liang Yingzhuo, the first contemporary cultivator of the Sword and Cauldron Sect!

In the past two thousand years of Hao Yuhai's cultivation world, there have been no less than ten human monks who have tried this step.

But without exception, all breakthroughs failed, and half of them fell directly into the four levels.

The other half were also seriously injured.

After explaining his legacy and traditions, he died in depression.

Liang Yingzhuo's ability to resist the final thunderstorm was outstanding.

But his condition at the moment is quite bad.

The mana level and the consciousness level consumed too much of his energy.

Before the final rule feedback was given, he was still seriously injured.

"I have put the sect's ten thousand years of accumulation on the line this time. Regardless of success or failure, I will be ashamed of my ancestors."

Liang Yingzhuo, who was wearing a white robe, shook his head and took out a three-color elixir of red, red and purple from his arms...

Nine Soul Resurrection Pill!

One of the top healing elixirs among the fourth grade.

It can replenish the soul, mana, and blood essence consumption at the same time!

Moreover, this is a fine product with three lines, and its value is difficult to estimate.

Sixteen hundred years ago, the Jindan of the Sword and Cauldron Sect took the risk to trade with Tianshou Island and went to Fancang Sea.

And brought back two Nine Soul Resurrection Pills.

It's a pity that the ancestor died before reaching Dzogchen.

The Resurrection Pill was left to the sect.

One of them has been used by Su Han to cross the tribulation.

Liang Yingzhuo took out the last one stored in the Ding Lingbao and took it with him.

Seeing his whole body bathed in the powerful medicinal power, Chen Ping felt desolate and wanted to laugh.

He also kept secretly ridiculing Liang Yingzhuo for being too aggressive.

Unexpectedly, he is upright and upright, and he is not a young man without any scheming.

Prepare enough things needed to survive the tribulation in advance.

From this point of view, Liang Yingzhuo should also be able to deal with the next nine-fold thunder tribulation.



Thunderclouds pressed down and gradually covered the entire island.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Liang Yingzhuo showed gratitude and bowed deeply to Chen Ping from a distance.

The inner demon barrier that lasted for a day and a night was safe and sound, and he knew very well what it meant.

To put it cruelly, if it were Senior Brother Su Han who protected him, he might not be as down-to-earth as Master Haichang, who had a reputation for evil.

"polite."

His lips moved, and Chen Ping smiled softly.

He put his hands together and made a gesture to his fellow Taoist like him.

This may be the last time.

Liang Ying Zhuocheng, he probably will not be worthy of being treated with peer etiquette in the next few decades.

If you fail, there is nothing to say.

Nine out of ten people will die as soon as the thunder tribulation begins.

"Thank you for your hard work, old man."

In the heart of the mountain, Liang Yingzhuo wiped the Qiankun Victory Evil Sword with his sleeves and robe, with a complicated expression, as if he was parting but also like meeting again.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the jade sword, which was only a top-grade psychic Taoist weapon, responded with a harmonious response.

The extremely delicate sword energy poured out, wrapping Liang Yingzhuo in it.



In the thunder clouds, the power of thunder has been fully demonstrated.

Countless purple arcs as thick as millstones bounced and flashed in the clouds, and the sound of thunder was deafening.

A radius of more than a hundred miles was filled with the sound of thunder.

This violent discharge of thunder and lightning power made monks like Chen Ping frown slightly.

It is indeed the final catastrophe to break into the Nascent Soul.

The mere brewing of thunder drained away all the thunder spirit energy in the nearby sea area.

Chen Ping, however, was not just standing aside like this.

He released his spiritual consciousness and cautiously approached the thunder cloud, trying to watch the entire tribulation.

After all, witnessing a monk's journey through the Nascent Soul Tribulation is a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

It may be of great help to his future breakthroughs.



After several earth-shattering thunders, purple thunderclouds rolled violently.

Suddenly, a crescent-shaped lilac arc broke through the thundercloud and shot out forcefully.

This arc spreads extremely quickly.

It hovered a few times in the air, just like a blue dragon descending with claws and fangs.

"boom"

There was only a loud noise, and a jade sword light of more than a hundred feet flew out from the mountainside, splitting the mountain into rubble and hitting the sky with thunder.

Various mysterious brilliance flashed, and with a shudder, the thunder and lightning blue dragon was cut open from the middle, and was completely destroyed.

Liang Yingzhuo combined his swords and swords to easily break up the first thunder calamity.

However, Chen Ping, who was watching, did not have any strange emotions.

The power of the first sky thunder is slightly weak.

Even if he stood still, he wouldn't be hurt at all.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, fourth, and fifth thunder struck down continuously.

And in the center of the dark clouds, a huge sea of ​​thunder was spinning rapidly.

A dazzling thunder light flashed from it, and the sea under the feet almost turned purple and black.

Terrifying pressure fell from the sky, setting off waves of violent winds.

Chen Ping's robe also danced with it.

Sighing softly, he made a fist with his hands, and there was a buzzing sound coming from his body.

A layer of fiery red flames appeared strangely.

Then it surged out of the body and turned into a light shield, protecting Chen Ping under it.

The arcs scattered around struck the shield, bursting into purple and red lightning, and then disappeared in a flash.

The fire spiritual shield trembled slightly and remained as still as a mountain.

Although he was involved in the lightning strike, 99% of the arc was still directed towards Liang Yingzhuo.

The area centered on the top of the mountain where he was.

The intensity of the raging lightning is more than a hundred times that of the outside world.

"It looks like we have to retreat another hundred miles."

However, in order to prevent being accidentally injured by the rules of heaven and earth, Chen Ping still escaped honestly.

Completely out of the coverage area of ​​​​Thunder Tribulation.

With the pupil technique added, Chen Ping stared in the direction of the island.

All that can be seen is that the mountain peaks are submerged in purple light.

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It seemed like it was raining heavily and there was no way to avoid it.


To be continued...
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