Chapter 1933 Qingshan is still there, but the sword formation is no longer there
The eighth heavenly calamity fell on Zhao Chongjiu, and a thunder calamity almost as thick as a bucket instantly penetrated his entire body.
"Ding" The Qingshan Sword in Zhao Chongjiu's hand fell on the Qingshan Square and was inserted directly into the floor tiles.
Afterwards, Zhao Chongjiu's body was hit by a thunderstorm in mid-air and he was directly hit the ground. At this time, his whole body was in a very bad condition. His whole body was charred and black, and there was almost no trace of clothing on him. It was as if he was being held on fire.
It was piled back and forth and grilled for who knows how long.
Blood slowly flowed out from Zhao Chongjiu's cracked skin.
Zhao Chongjiu lay motionless on the ground.
Everyone, including the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, believed that Zhao Chongjiu's tribulation ended with the eighth thunder tribulation.
The ninth and final catastrophe is still brewing, and the grids intertwined in the clouds are slowly coming together to form the last thunder catastrophe.
Since the Heavenly Tribulation is still there, it means that Zhao Chongjiu is not completely dead yet, because if a person dies, the Heavenly Tribulation will naturally be gone.
But he just breathed his last breath.
"Rumble..."
Waves of roaring thunder came from the clouds, and the ninth tribulation was about to condense and fall on Zhao Chongjiu.
The people at Tianping Villa looked at Mo Lianghe.
He shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, there is no need to take action anymore, he will not be able to survive this catastrophe no matter what."
But at this moment, a piece of talisman paper suddenly flew out of nowhere, and then flew lightly to the ground, landing on Zhao Chongjiu, who was only breathing.
Qingshan Sect, another light curtain suddenly formed above the three peaks.
In the green mountains, bursts of "buzz, buzz" sounds suddenly appeared.
This is the sound of thousands of swords roaring.
Mo Lianghe frowned and said: "The Qingshan Sword Formation has been restarted again?"
Many old people in Qingyun Sect shook their heads and said: "This is impossible. How could Qingshan's sword array be restarted so easily?"
Nan Sijin explained softly: "Someone has said more than once that he may be the person in Qingshan who knows the Qingshan Sword Formation best."
The people of Qingyun Sect were suddenly stunned.
Nan Sijin continued: "He also said that he also knows about Qingyun's mountain protection formation."
An elder of Qingyun frowned and said: "Where did this Qingshan Swordsman come from..."
"Boom!"
The ninth thunder calamity that had been brewing in the clouds for a long time suddenly condensed, and a thunder dragon shining with lightning proudly emerged from the clouds.
At this moment, many people felt that they could not cope with it, and wanted to crouch on the ground and bury their heads in the ground, not daring to deal with it.
Whether it's the strong men in Qingyun or Qingshan who are in the Tribulation Stage, or the five people in Taipingshan Villa who are in the Tribulation Stage, or those who are fighting outside Qingshan.
Without exception, these people all compared in their minds whether they could withstand this ninth thunder tribulation if they were in their shoes.
The answer was no, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in everyone's hearts.
After a thunder dragon about a hundred feet long emerged from the clouds, it fell straight towards the green mountain and struck at Zhao Chongjiu.
The light curtain above the green mountain bloomed with dazzling brilliance, causing the falling thunder dragon to flash.
But at this moment, the spiritual energy and vitality fluctuations in Qingshan suddenly became violent.
The majestic vitality and rich spiritual energy were slowly gathering towards Zhao Chongjiu, who was lying on the ground with only one breath left, and even formed a vortex in front of him.
Vitality and spiritual energy were pouring into Zhao Chongjiu's body crazily.
At the same time, the thunder dragon of the ninth heavenly tribulation broke through the light curtain above Qingshan and continued to fall towards Qingshan Square.
"Buzz" has been a continuous sound of thousands of swords, and suddenly there is a tremor.
Then, there were really thousands of swords blasting towards Lei Jie.
Thousands of sword energy slashed at the thunder dragon one after another, just like peeling a carrot, chipping away at the thunder dragon inch by inch. The thunder tribulation was shrinking sharply visible to the naked eye.
The people in Taipingshan Villa suddenly became alert, and they all felt vaguely that something was not good.
"Still not taking action?" someone asked in a hoarse voice.
Mo Lianghe shook his head and said: "No, if we start now, no one will be able to withstand this catastrophe. Instead, we will share some of the power of the thunder tribulation with Zhao Chongjiu. Just look at it, he may not be able to survive it."
An old man in the Taiping Villa who was in the late stage of the tribulation narrowed his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter even if he really survives the catastrophe, so what if he becomes an immortal and ascends? In the Cave Heaven Paradise, if he takes action, he will have crossed the line..."
When the last of the ten thousand sword energy disappeared, the thunder dragon that fell from the sky and was blocked for a moment was cut off by at least half. The Qingshan Sword Formation blunted nearly half of the power of this thunder tribulation.
"Crack" came a crisp sound from the green mountain.
The entire green mountain shook violently.
The Green Mountain is still there, but the Green Mountain Sword Formation is no longer there.
Wan Qingsong sighed and said: "What a pity, the Qingshan Sword Formation has shocked Qingshan for thousands of years..."
At the same time, the vortex composed of spiritual energy and vitality in front of Zhao Chongjiu suddenly shrank, and the violent atmosphere in Qingshan also dissipated.
Suddenly Zhao Chongjiu stood up from the ground. Although he was still covered in scars and his breath was weak, he looked much stronger than the lifeless state just now.
Zhao Chongjiu stretched out his hand, and the Qingshan Sword stuck on the ground fell into his hand.
The ninth thunder calamity fell towards Zhao Chongjiu at this time.
The Qingshan Sword hit the Thunder Dragon.
"cut……"
Then, the thunder dragon swallowed up the Qingshan Sword and then Zhao Chongjiu. After a dazzling thunder light, Zhao Chongjiu's body was completely hidden in the lightning disaster. No one could see clearly what happened where he was.
But everyone is trembling in their hearts, thinking, will the tribulation be accomplished or not?
I don’t know how long time passed, but suddenly the world became peaceful, and a sweet and clear sound sounded from the horizon.
The clouds gave off a brilliant color.
It was the sound of celestial beings and the vision coming from heaven.
Zhao Chongjiu, who had been hidden in the thunderstorm, gradually emerged.
At this time, Zhao Chongjiu seemed to be in extremely good condition. The wounds that were once all over his body had healed. His long hair was flowing, his face was like a crown jewel, his skin was delicate, and his whole person seemed to be suddenly glowing with new life.
There was silence inside and outside Qingshan.
Suddenly, all the disciples in Qingshan burst into cheers.
All the Qingshan disciples knelt on the ground at this moment: "Congratulations to Patriarch Chongjiu for his ascension..."