Chapter 524 Successfully Overcoming the Tribulation
The little Pegasus shook the long hair on his forehead and sighed: "Several ancestors of the Tianyun Sect are here, but Old Mother Beiqiu is still here. Isn't it too courageous?"
An Qingli pondered and said: "In the secular world, if someone commits a murder, he will have the courage to return to the scene of the murder to watch. It is probably the same mentality."
"Which one should be directed at Patriarch Qi Wu, or is it the best thing to do?" Several little ones were also curious.
An Qingli said: "Both are there. Even if Patriarch Qi Wu is not hurt this time, she might as well take the opportunity to look at her own prey."
The prey of the sad autumn mother is the best.
The Supreme Good Yuanyang has not been lost, which may make Old Mother Beiqiu feel more at ease.
But having said that, Yuanyang will not be of great help to Old Mother Beiqiu until the Supreme Good reaches the stage of transformation, but it is very likely that Old Mother Beiqiu, who is about to expire, will not be able to wait.
When Beiqiu's mother faked her death and left the Tianyin Sect, the Tianyin Sect may not have been unaware of it, but it was possible that the Tianyin Sect deliberately broke off the relationship with Beiqiu's mother.
After all, Old Mother Beiqiu wants to do good. If she succeeds and angers the Tianyun Sect, it will give the Tianyun Sect an excuse to further suppress the Tianyin Sect.
The little Pegasus tossed his hair and said proudly: "The sad autumn mother was one step away from me after all. She didn't expect that we have a little Lingxi, and it is also an advanced Little Lingxi."
The little Lingxi is also proud. When it continues to advance, it will become even more powerful.
The high-altitude calamity clouds are as terrifying as purgatory.
Ancestor Qi Wu has endured seventy-nine thunder tribulations, and his hands and feet have all turned into bones. Only his vital parts are protected by special robes and crowns.
Only with the last two thunder tribulations will this tragic tribulation end.
Qi Wu's mental energy was greatly exhausted, his head drooped, and he could hardly even straighten his neck.
Some people saw the monks' unyielding will to fight for their lives during this thunder tribulation, while some people were present during the thunder tribulation and felt a lingering fear of the thunder tribulation.
Ancestor Qi Xian of the Tianyun Sect, stroking his long gray beard, said with an air of immortality: "My ancestor Qi Wu of the Tianyun Sect, the ninety-nine thunder tribulations are about to come to an end. I also ask all fellow Taoists to step back three more times."
Baizhang, please.”
Qi Xian's words were not loud, but they were carried very far, like a gentle breeze blowing through everyone's ears.
The low-level disciples who came to see the excitement, although they could not clearly see Qi Xian's figure, knew that the person transmitting the message on top of the cloud was very knowledgeable, so they stepped back and got out of the way.
The sad old woman in black robe, with a hunched figure, also retreated with the others.
Several ancestors looked down silently.
High in the sky, the other tribulation-transcending gods exchanged glances with each other and then retreated silently.
Logically speaking, this is an unowned land, and no one has the qualifications to order anyone to retreat.
However, now that Tianyun Sect is so powerful, everyone has to give it a bit of a thumbs-down.
Qi Xian, who was in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, spoke, but several people in the late stage of transcending the tribulation had to move back.
Some people will inevitably be jealous.
Especially when he was trying to seize the dragon ball at the bottom of the sea, if it weren't for the ninth-level tiger from the Tianyun Sect, Qi Wu might not be where he is today.
But if Qi Wu hadn't taken the risk to get rid of the black dragon, those in the Tribulation Realm who were afraid of being deprived of their luck by the black dragon might not have dared to show up.
However, how can everyone think so much, especially those evil cultivators.
They only saw that Qi Wu had seized the Dragon Ball with the help of the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger, and was about to break through to Mahayana and surpass all the monks of the race.
Many high-level monks retreated unwillingly.
Several ancestors of the Tianyun Sect spread out and formed a large circle to protect the dying Qi Wu.
Another thunder struck down, like a huge white python, heading straight for Qi Wu's head.
Qi Wu fell into the ground again, as if he were dead.
The Qiwu Soul Lamp is still there, but it's extremely dim.
A low-level disciple was so frightened by the thunder that his legs weakened, and he fell down from a flying skull-headed magic weapon.
"Qi Wu, there is still one last thunder disaster, hold on!"
Qi Si shouted at Qi Wu.
Qi Wu didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear him at all.
"Sing a song, Qi Wu!" Qi Si shouted to Qi Wu again.
Qi Wu still didn't respond.
"There is only one last thunder tribulation left."
Several ancestors of Tianyun Sect looked at each other, nodded to each other, and made a decision.
The last thunderstorm is brewing.
The wind howled, making people feel chilly.
Several ancestors of the Tianyun Sect each held an eighth-order array disk in their hands and silently approached Qi Wu a few feet away.
The Bianlan Realm is declining day by day, with fewer and fewer high-level materials, fewer and fewer high-level formation masters and weapon refiners, and fewer and fewer ninth-level formation disks. Those high-level defensive magic weapons are also becoming less and less common.
Therefore, the protective methods used by high-level monks to survive thunder tribulations are becoming increasingly inferior to those before.
Nowadays, it is so dangerous for the righteous monks to survive the Mahayana thunder tribulation, let alone the evil heretics, how to resist those high-level thunder tribulations.
So Qi Wu realized this Mahayana thunder tribulation, which made many evil cultivators tremble with fear.
Even if those evil cultivators get the Dragon Ball and take the True Dragon Pill, they will most likely not be able to withstand the thunder tribulation and will be destined to stop at the later stage of the tribulation, unable to continue upward.
Sad and deplorable.
An Qingli and Xiao Lingxi waited with bated breath in the sleeves of ancestor Qi Min.
Although Patriarch Qi Min has moved forward dozens of feet, he is still far away from Patriarch Qi Wu.
But the speed of this thunder and lightning is extremely fast.
Throwing a defensive array from such a distance may not be able to block the lightning.
Even if the speed is slightly faster or slower, it will not work.
However, Patriarch Qi Wu is so weak. If the ancestors do not help, they will fail to overcome the catastrophe and die.
Almost everyone was looking up at the sky, waiting for the last thunderstorm to arrive.
The little Lingxi opened the Lingxi Eye again.
Thunder clouds rolled, and chopstick-thick lightning crackled.
Qi Min concentrated his attention and waited for Xiao Lingxi to speak out.
Little Lingxi's eyes were wide open and she didn't dare to blink at all.
Suddenly, Xiao Lingxi said: "Electricity!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Min was the first to throw out the defensive array disk in his hand.
Almost in the next moment, several other array disks were thrown out.
Don't dare to throw the formation disk too early. If it is locked and suffers a thunder penalty, half of your life will be lost immediately.
Qi Min's array arrived first and opened up a screen of light at high altitude, only blocking half of the thunder's power.
There was another formation disk, but before it had time to shake off the light curtain, it was reduced to ashes in the thunder and lightning.
Another formation disk opened the defensive shield above Qi Wu's head, temporarily protecting Qi Wu.
Qi Wu also accumulated the last bit of spiritual power and offered a green jade plate to protect the top of his head.
The last thunder finally fell completely.
He split open the defensive shield above his head and struck it on the emerald green jade plate.
There was a burnt black crack on the jade plate.
But the power of thunder and lightning finally dissipated, Qi Wu kept a mouthful, and finally successfully advanced to the Mahayana realm.
An Qingli held the little Lingxi and breathed a sigh of relief, while the little Huzi cheered.