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Chapter 2102 Divine Tribulation

The little yellow chicken upgraded twice in a row. There was a pattern to follow. He was burned to ashes by the flames before he broke through.

Although I tried it before, it only burned for a while and it was not burnt black. Could it be that...its progress is related to barbecue?

"Come on!" The little yellow chicken nodded with a look of determination.

With increased strength, it can quickly restore memory, which is also of great help to it.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xuan said: "Your strength has reached the realm of gods. The ordinary flames from the sky have no effect anymore... I am now causing a catastrophe. You can try it and see how it works!"

No matter how powerful the flames of God are, they are definitely not as good as the catastrophes that God has descended on. I thought before that I had been hiding the ways of heaven from God. Now it seems that I might as well contend with the catastrophe, take the opportunity to consolidate my cultivation, and take a look at the little yellow chicken.

We cannot take the opportunity to break through the shackles of the gods again.

The divine power in the body is running, and the disguised power disappears.

boom!

The sky immediately darkened, and countless thunderbolts, accompanied by pitch-black flames, rolled and burned overhead.

Divine calamity!

This kind of catastrophe was extremely terrifying, as if the entire universe was rejecting him and trying to crush him into powder.

Zhao Ya and others' expressions changed slightly, and as soon as the dark clouds appeared, they retreated thousands of miles away.

Even though he has reached the pinnacle among false gods, facing this level of power, if he is not careful, he will still be shattered into pieces.

Abandoned Continent, as long as it has the word "god", it will make people awe, let alone become a real god.

The clouds are gathering thicker and thicker, suspended in the sky above the person and the chicken, and may fall at any time.

Just when Zhang Xuan was preparing to face the catastrophe and see if there were any flames that could be useful to the opponent, the clouds shook, and suddenly a dark thunderbolt containing sky fire fell down and landed directly on the head of the little yellow chicken.

Sizzle!

In just one move, the light yellow fur on this guy's body immediately turned black, and a burst of meaty aroma spread out.

Zhang Xuan's eyebrows jumped.

Why did he not chop him when he caused the thunder disaster? Instead, he went over to chop the little yellow chicken?

"Your grandpa's..." The little yellow chicken also collapsed, its head raised, full of anger, and its roar was not over yet.

Click! Click!

Several thunderbolts spread out in succession, all falling on its head. The smell of meat wafted again, and the chicken's beak turned black.

"If this continues, this guy will be struck to death by lightning instead of being killed by Master Kong's clone!"

Seeing that the opponent was chopped several times in a row, the smell became more and more fragrant, giving people an urge to spread cumin. Zhang Xuan could no longer hold it in, and came to the top of the little yellow chicken, spreading his hands and feet, turning into a "big

"" word, straight towards the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Since I broke through the thunder caused by the gods, then chop me!"

The divine power in the body is running, and the whole body is as hard as iron. Zhang Xuan's eyes are solemn, and he is ready to resist the thunder.

Click! Click! Click!

A series of thunder fell down, and the sword energy in Zhang Xuan's body was surging, and he was ready to resist at any time. However, after the sound passed for several seconds, he didn't notice it falling on him. When he looked down, he saw the thunder in the sky turning around.

He made a big bend and struck the little yellow chicken on the head again without any bias, causing green smoke to come out.

"Ahhh!"

Opening its mouth and spitting out a stream of black smoke, the little yellow chicken was about to cry.

Are you here to help me resist the lightning disaster, or are you here to help me attract the lightning disaster?

When I was here, there didn't seem to be so many thunder and lightning, and the power wasn't so powerful...

"Something's wrong, don't worry, this is my thunder, there must be a way..." Zhang Xuan was also stunned.

He broke through the divine tribulation caused by the gods, why didn't he attack himself, but went around and chopped the yellow chicken? This is so inappropriate!

He raised his eyebrows, his sword energy surged from his fingertips, and he stabbed towards the sky.

Since the opponent won't attack you, then take the initiative to attack. If you don't believe it, you won't be able to attack him.

call!

Wherever the sword energy struck, the thunder immediately dissipated, as if it was avoiding, and like the oil next to the soap. Although the cloud was strong, it was afraid of itself and dodged to one side.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

Several more thunderbolts crashed down, and the little yellow chicken kept trembling, and its feathers fell to the ground.

The chicken's eyes are filled with tears and full of sadness.

Did you identify me or something? I have a grudge against you...

"I don't believe it..." Seeing that he took the initiative to attack, the thunder and lightning didn't even hit him. He continued to go around and chop the little yellow chicken. Zhang Xuan roared and rushed to the sky again, fighting to the death with the thunder and lightning who looked down on him.

Before he could fly very far, he was grabbed by the little yellow chicken.

"Okay, I believe it... If you provoke me again, I'm afraid I'll be hacked to death while you're still fine!" With a look of resentment on his face, Huang Ji was extremely heartbroken.

Brother, please do a good job and spare me!

I'm still young and don't want to die...

You provoke others, and they attack me... You are so happy, can't you see that I am almost ready?

This taste makes me wish I could add cumin.

"..." Looking at the guy who looked like a roasted chicken in front of him, Zhang Xuan felt embarrassed and had to retreat: "You can do it yourself..."

His body swayed and he retreated.

Boom boom boom boom!

Thunder exploded down, and the little yellow chicken shook many times in succession, and even more fur fell out. He turned his head again: "How about... you can help me resist it again?"

"..." Zhang Xuan.

After six, six thirty-six thunder and lightning strikes in succession, the little yellow chicken finally got through.

After going through all this, I felt a little weak.

"I'm going to rest first..." After finishing speaking, Zhang Xuan didn't wait for him to speak, his body swayed, he got into his Dantian again, covered his head with crow-like wings, and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that it was okay, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the dispersing clouds in the sky with a puzzled expression.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows, his chest filled with pride, stretched out his fingers forward, and said with all his strength, "Come here!"

call!

The dark clouds were dissipating slowly, but now it was like seeing a ghost, fleeing in one moment, and the next moment, the weather was clear and cloudless.

"..." Zhang Xuan scratched his hair.

Isn’t it said that breaking through the gods will lead to divine calamity?

How could he cause a thunderstorm by himself, chop the little yellow chicken half to death, and then be done with it?

"It probably has something to do with the Tianruo Youqing technique..."

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, so I had to return to Zhao Ya and others with helpless expressions.

"These are the seven 'god' characters. You can allocate them and place them within the sect. From now on, it shouldn't be that difficult to fake gods..."

He flipped his wrist and took out seven books, which recorded the correct cultivation steps and methods for the seven divine conceptions. As long as you carve the statue according to the above appearance and place it in the correct position, you can automatically absorb the false god's energy in the temple.

, it’s not that difficult for the powerful Immortal Lord to break through!

"Thank you, Master..."

Han Jianqiu and others looked at the books in their hands, and they were all trembling with excitement.

Seizing the word "god" is something that these sects cannot achieve even after thousands of years. However, this person in front of him took away seven in one breath...

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said: "Don't call me sect master. You can arrange for someone else to take this position. I may not be able to stay in heaven for long!"

With his cultivation level breaking through the gods, he has already felt that this world cannot be suppressed. As long as he is willing, he can break through the space and enter a higher realm at any time.

The sect master in heaven has lost the slightest attraction to him, and there is no need to continue to stay.

"Yes!" Everyone showed reluctance.

When he was first established as the sect leader, there was a lot of controversy, and many elders in the sect opposed it, but now it seems that it was really the right thing to do.

If he is not established, it is very likely that he will follow the path of the Xuanjing Sect and the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and eventually... be completely destroyed and be crushed by the wheels of history.

What's more, the other party not only taught, greatly increased the cultivation level of countless sects, but also granted the complete "god" character. In the future, the number of masters in the sect will only increase, and the four major sects will become more and more powerful.

"Palace Master Du, accompany me to the Skyfall City again!"

After arranging the four major sects, Zhang Xuan said no more, took Du Qingyuan and flew towards the Skyfall City again.

After becoming a god, the ordinary energy of decay no longer poses much of a threat to him. It only took more than ten breaths to return to the previous position of the altar.

"Where is this...altar?"

The two were stunned for a moment and looked around, only to find that the altar had disappeared before, as if it had never appeared before.

The consciousness spread, looking for an unknown distance, and finally stopped.

"The altar has disappeared. It looks like... it should be the skull. I don't want to be discovered anymore!" Zhang Xuan shook his head.

When someone has reached his level of cultivation, he will never remember the wrong location. At this time, he can't find it no matter what, which can only explain one reason.

The other party doesn't want him to find it anymore.

It's just... this thing has been here for thousands of years, and Master Kong's clone seemed to have been here. Why did it suddenly disappear?

Is it just because he was given a spiritual aura?

If you can't find it, it's useless to stay here, not to mention that the little yellow chicken is still sleeping and has not woken up.

Returning to the Star Chaser Palace, Zhang Xuan looked at Du Qingyuan in front of him: "Tell me about Luo Ruoxi!"

She has been busy since rescuing her, and has not asked her in detail about the information she knows.

"Thousands of years ago... after the Skyfall City fell, we lost contact with the spiritual gods. However, we have been offering sacrifices to God without interruption. Therefore, in the eyes of other sects, we can always contact the gods.

That’s why I’m afraid and don’t dare to cause trouble.”

Du Qingyuan smiled bitterly.

Previously, the heads of the six major sects were discussing how to welcome Tongtian Bridge. The leader of the Qin Yuan sect said that she could communicate with the gods and asked her to talk more. She immediately got angry... It wasn't that she didn't want to say it, but that she really didn't know what to say.

For thousands of years, other sects have known that Zhuxing Palace can communicate with the gods. In fact... the connection between the gods and them has long been severed.

The reason why they continue to offer sacrifices every year, and even "convey" the thoughts of the gods, is just to prevent the sect from being destroyed, just to show off!

"However, this kind of thing lasted until about four months ago... When we offered sacrifices again, the Spirit God sent feedback and told me... She wanted to enter here through sacrifices and let me prepare.

"

Du Qingyuan fell into memories and continued: "And she told me the method and content of the sacrifice. Since she gave the order, I had to do it!"


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