Chapter 1047 Want to become a cultivator? Let me help you
Everyone looked up.
I saw an old Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes standing on the wall of the Forbidden City.
The old Taoist priest holds a fly whisk, white eyebrows fluttering, and an immortal Taoist spirit. He is the master of Longhu Mountain, Changmei Zhenren!
A smile appeared on Ye Qiu's face. At the critical moment, this unreliable old thing came.
However, Ye Qiu's face turned dark in the next second.
Changmei Zhenren stood on the city wall, with his hands behind his back, and read loudly: "Thunder and lightning, kill his mother, kill Long Er to find girls, you have to ask me how many to find, no less than two at a time."
The whole audience was stunned.
Long Er laughed angrily, thinking that Master Changmei was teasing him on purpose, and said in a cold voice: "Changmei, when I kill Ye Qiu, I will kill you."
"Long Er, don't pretend to be mad in front of me, or you may be struck by lightning." Master Chang Mei finished his words and shouted again: "Thunder is coming."
boom!
Five barrel-thick thunderbolts appeared out of thin air and struck Long Er's head.
The momentum is terrifying.
Long Er was not afraid in the face of danger and quickly punched him.
"boom!"
The five-thunder thunder was shattered on the spot and disappeared without a trace.
"Fuck!"
Master Changmei screamed in surprise. Although he was blind and couldn't see anything, he could clearly feel Long Er's actions.
"It's a small skill, but it's vulnerable to a single blow." Long Er snorted coldly.
"Really? I don't believe it. The Five Thunders Zhengfa can't do anything to you." Chang Mei Zhenren was enraged and bit the middle finger of his right hand. Blood streaks shot out, and he drew talismans in the air.
Just for a moment.
Between heaven and earth, another oppressive atmosphere appeared.
Master Changmei took one step out of the city wall and shouted: "Thunder - I'm a fool, little bastard, please save me."
Bang!
The real person with long eyebrows fell from the city wall and hit the ground. His nose was black and his eyes were swollen immediately.
Fortunately, he is a master and has rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise the ten-foot-high city wall would have killed him long ago.
Pretend to beep is a complete failure!
The Five Thunder Dharma was interrupted.
"Changmei, since you appear in front of me, it means that God wants you to die. It seems that I can only help God fulfill this wish."
Long Er immediately abandoned Ye Qiu, turned around and walked towards Chang Mei Zhenren.
"Long Er, your opponent is me."
Ye Qiu rushed out and slashed Long Er's back with his sword.
The back of Long Er's head seemed to have eyes. When the sword edge approached him, he quickly turned around and slapped a palm.
Ye Qiu quickly moved away and slid a few meters away.
As if teleporting, Long Er appeared in front of Ye Qiu in the blink of an eye, and punched Ye Qiu's heart.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Qiu stood up like a wild goose and quickly dodged Long Er's attack.
"Wudang Ladder Clouds!"
Long Er recognized the Qing Gong used by Ye Qiu and was a little surprised. Then he snorted coldly: "In the face of powerful cultivation, even if you have all kinds of means, you will still be as weak as a paper tiger."
Ye Qiu ignored Long Er and pointed his sword towards the sky.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.
A heart-stopping aura filled the world.
This made everyone present feel extremely uneasy. Even a powerful man like Long Yi couldn't help but look up at the sky and his face darkened.
"Heavenly disaster!"
Then, Long Yi's eyes rested on Ye Qiu's body, his cold light flashing.
"This kid has only cultivated three innate true energies, how can he cause a catastrophe?"
Above the sky, thick thunderclouds were like a dark silk cloth, covering the Forbidden City.
"Long Er, didn't you say that as long as you survive the catastrophe, you can become an immortal cultivator? Okay, I'll help you."
Ye Qiu smiled cruelly, and then shouted: "Thunder is coming!"
boom--
The rolling thundercloud seemed to be suddenly torn apart, and a purple thunder dragon swooped down.
Light up the heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, the guests watching the ceremony were in chaos: "Run away..."
Long Er also felt the power of the catastrophe and wanted to avoid it, not wanting to be involved in the catastrophe.
Whoosh!
Long Er quickly retreated.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu used the lightning talisman to increase his speed more than ten times, and blocked Long Er's retreat with one sword.
Ye Qiu looked at Long Er and said with a smile, "Why are you running? Don't you want to become an immortal cultivator? I'll help you!"
In fact, Ye Qiu could survive the tribulation when he came out of seclusion, but he kept suppressing it.
His purpose is to use the Heavenly Tribulation to trap and kill the masters of the Forbidden City.
Originally, he was planning to use this trick when he faced Long Yi.
But something unexpected happened.
They misjudged Long Er's strength. As a last resort, Ye Qiu could only use it to deal with Long Er.
"boom!"
Thunder struck down rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was only ten meters away from Ye Qiu.
When Long Er saw this scene, he turned around and ran away.
Ye Qiu intercepted Long Er again with his sword, not giving Long Er any chance to escape.
If Long Er runs away, his plan will completely fail.
"boom!"
The thunder rolled down and knocked Ye Qiu and Long Er away at once.
Immediately afterwards, a second thunderbolt appeared and struck Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu was even more ruthless this time, rushing forward and hugging Long Er.
"Go away."
Long Er was shocked and angry, and wanted to use ten qi to shock Ye Qiu away, but he underestimated Ye Qiu's determination.
Ye Qiu was so shocked that his head was spinning, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he hugged Long Er tightly.
Before his eyes, the thunder was about to fall on his head.
In a hurry.
Long Er fought back.
"No!" Long Yi stood up and warned loudly, but it was already too late.
boom!
Long Er punched Thunder.
The thunder dissipated instantly.
"Huh?" Long Er was stunned.
He didn't expect that he would defeat Thunder with one punch, which was really unbelievable, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Boy, it seems that your plan to kill me with a catastrophe is going to come to nothing."
Ye Qiu let go of Long Er and said with a smile: "Long Er, you are such an idiot."
"You have been cultivating for so many years and have already stepped into the door of immortality. Don't you know that the heavenly calamity cannot be provoked?"
"If you provoke the heavenly tribulation, you are provoking the law of heaven. It will only make the law of heaven angry and rain down more powerful thunder. Now you can't do it even if you don't want to overcome the tribulation."
What?
Long Er looked up, the smile on his face completely frozen.
I saw thunderclouds roaring in the sky, and the third thunderbolt fell.
This is no longer a single thunder, but a vast purple sea, endless, intertwined with thunder and lightning, extremely terrifying.
what to do?
Long Er was panicked.
At this time, Long Yi's voice rang out: "Second brother, do your best to survive the calamity. As long as you survive the calamity, you will be able to feel the mystery of cultivating immortality."
After hearing this, Ye Qiu became more and more certain that Long Yi was already an immortal cultivator.
The thunder was like a tide, extremely blazing, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, and like thousands of stars falling, as if the end of the world was coming.
The people watching the ceremony had already hid far away, scared out of their wits.
"The matter has come to this, we can only fight." Long Er quickly mobilized ten channels of zhenqi and began to respond to the disaster.
