Liu Qinghuan broke through the void and rushed out. Before he could see the situation outside clearly, overwhelming pressure came over him. However, he was mentally prepared when he rushed out of the void, so he showed the sketch in his hand.
A dazzling blue suddenly appeared in the bone-chilling cold, and the flames boiled and burned in the ice, just like the gorgeous flowers blooming in winter, beautiful, but even more cold!
It was only then that I saw that the face that rushed towards me was none other than Sheng Yan. However, there was a hint of fear on her face at this time. She spun around, trying her best to avoid the pouring blue flames, and hurried back to where she was.
escape.
The mirage is good at creating illusions and can kill people without knowing it, but it is not very powerful in other aspects, and it is even less powerful when fighting with real swords and guns.
What's more, at this time, the dark clouds in the sky have gathered very thickly, and the smell of thunder in the air is getting stronger and stronger. Who knows when the catastrophe will come down.
The heavenly catastrophe of being promoted to the Nascent Soul is the first of countless catastrophes experienced by a monk in his life. It is extremely powerful and can be compared to the transformation catastrophe of a monster. The monster's body is so strong that it can even be bruised and even physically and mentally destroyed when it suffers a catastrophe.
What's more, it is practiced by people whose bodies are always relatively weak.
Sheng Yan had gone through the transformation tribulation, and even today she still remembers the brutality of that time, so seeing that it was impossible to kill Liu Qinghuan with one strike, she naturally turned around and ran, and she had to run faster.
You must know that as long as you are within the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, you will be included in it, and the Heavenly Tribulation will also be greatly improved according to the strength of the people within it, leaving no gaps for those who want to overcome the calamity.
When Liu Qinghuan saw Sheng Yan running away with a single strike, he moved his feet and looked up at the sky, but after all he still didn't follow.
He secretly regretted that it was not the right time. He could not see clearly how high the other party's cultivation level was when he was in Jindan. Looking at it now, Shengyan was only in the middle of the fourth level. With his strength, he could still fight, but it was a pity that he was so late.
at this time……
If I could catch her...
He suddenly turned his head and saw three more figures appearing on the horizon in the distance. When he saw two of them clearly, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He summoned his spiritual power and shouted: "Senior, senior! Catch up with that woman quickly, she is a shape-shifting person."
Mirage can find Dushuo Mountain!"
The three people over there were naturally Ku Hai and others who were chasing behind Sheng Yan, but they were worried about the scope of the catastrophe and did not dare to get too close. Liu Qinghuan appeared so suddenly that the three of them couldn't help but be a little surprised, and they stopped in unison, preparing to
After looking at the development of the situation, I heard his shout.
"Huh!"
The three people who heard this couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat. The female cultivator they had been with for more than half a year turned out to be a monster in disguise!
When Liu Qinghuan relied on clues to identify the illusion, he did not expect that there would be a transformed monster behind him. When he first attacked Sheng Yan, he only thought that the other party was a monk and did not want to reveal the secret of his identity until the other party
I came to understand after revealing my identity.
Over the years, Sheng Yan has been among the monks, luring them into the traps she set. She has become more and more cautious in her actions, and she is even more careful when facing the three Nascent Soul monks. With the mirage's extremely powerful disguise and hiding ability, if
It’s understandable that Cuixu and the others wouldn’t be able to discover it if they didn’t reveal the truth.
However, the three of them could not believe Liu Qinghuan's words immediately. Through the layers of ice flames, they could only vaguely see a tall figure.
Cuixu looked from a distance and said: "It seems that he is a newly promoted Taoist friend who is preparing to save the Nascent Soul."
The thin man on the side suddenly flew forward: "Whether what he said is true or not, let's catch up first. That guy is about to run away."
Thinking that what he said was reasonable, Cuixu followed immediately, but found that Kuhai had not moved, and was actually checking the water mirror. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Bald donkey?"
Kuhai chased after him, raising his water mirror and shaking it: "I heard his voice was a bit familiar, I just checked it out."
"yes?"
"yes."
Cuixu turned his head and looked at the figure again from the side. They did not choose to pass through the calamity cloud to prevent themselves from being affected when the thunder calamity was launched. At this time, Liu Qinghuan finally collected the Jiuqu Hongchen Pu, revealing his changed appearance.
"Liu Xiaoer!" Kuhai blurted out.
Cuixu also showed a slight surprise, and they both stopped at the same time.
Liu Qinghuan saluted the two of them from a distance and said: "Seniors, that woman is a mirage in disguise. She should know how to find Dushuo Mountain. You hurry up and chase her."
Kuhai glanced at the calamity cloud in the sky and said to Cuixu: "Old thief, can you catch up with me? I promised Zhang Li at the beginning that I would look after his apprentice. Now that his apprentice wants to survive the calamity of Nascent Soul, it is best to do it
Someone is watching by the side to avoid being taken advantage of by blind things."
Cuixu nodded: "It's just a mirage, I can do it alone."
The two agreed, and Cuixu took out a green jade Ruyi and drew it in front of him. His whole body flashed on the spot, and the next moment he was far away.
Seeing this posture, Liu Qinghuan understood what the two of them were planning, and couldn't help but bowed gratefully again: "Thank you, master."
"Don't thank me for now, the thunder is about to strike down." Kuhai said: "You kid, you are here to have a baby to survive the calamity. I don't know whether you are bold or reckless. Just pay attention!"
Liu Qinghuan smiled bitterly, there was nothing he could do about it, right?
When he raised his head, he saw that the sky was like black clouds pressing down on the city, as if they were about to fall down at the next moment. However, the calamity thunder had been brewing for so long and had not yet fallen, which gave him a bad feeling.
As we all know, natural disasters vary from person to person, and the longer they brew, the greater their power.
Liu Qinghuan had been locked in the mirage's space for more than a hundred years, and had no chance to prepare anything to save him from the calamity. At this time, he just took out the scabbard of the Tainan Immortal Sword, and several rays of light flashed from his body, drowning his figure.
Ku Hai found a place to sit down away from the calamity cloud, with a trace of worry on his face. It seemed that he was the only one to help when the last resort came.
The wind suddenly stopped, and the sea area where they were located became extremely quiet, with only a muffled sound rolling overhead.
Liu Qinghuan stared at the sky, clutched the scabbard in her hand, and waited quietly.
At this time, the thick cloud layer suddenly opened a gap in the middle, and the interior was full of green and vitality. A black spot emerged from the middle, bloomed like a poisonous flower, spread, and destroyed the greenery to pieces.
Before he could see clearly, a dazzling light flashed, and thunder descended from the sky and meandered away, like a big tree that sprouted, grew, and withered quickly, with its top pointed directly at Liu Qinghuan.
Liu Qinghuan was startled, wondering what kind of tribulation thunder this was, and it was so strange. The scabbard of the Tainan Immortal Sword was raised above his head, and the tribulation thunder struck in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the entire scabbard emitted a dazzling golden light.
.
At this moment, Liu Qinghuan heard the explosion that resounded throughout the world. The strange thunder and lightning were like vigorously growing branches or exploding bouquets. They bypassed the scabbard and rushed towards him!
It was too late to hide any longer, as several layers of protective shields on his body were torn apart in just an instant, and then he felt the extreme pain and numbness of lightning piercing through his body, wave after wave, seemingly endless.
"Liu Xiao'er, this is a calamity of life and death!" The voice of the bitter sea squeezed out from the endless pain, with a sigh: "This calamity is extremely special. You cannot use magic weapons to resist it. You can only rely on the Dharma body to resist it."
Liu Qinghuan actually knew it the moment he was struck by lightning. Because the lightning passed by, his body eroded and peeled off at a speed visible to the naked eye. White bones were exposed from the burnt flesh and blood, and gradually even the internal organs could be seen.
Liu Qinghuan broke free from the extreme pain, and the pure green wood energy came out one after another, flowing around his whole body. As a result, the white bones were once again covered with a layer of blood, and new flesh grew out at an extremely fast speed.
But before the new flesh could grow, lightning struck again, and the new flesh peeled off, revealing the white bones again.
This happens over and over again, and the pain is self-evident.
Liu Qinghuan had completely calmed down, put aside the pain with her strong self-control, and fully mobilized the spiritual power in her body to repair the damaged body.
At this moment, his whole body was like a torn rag doll. Two forces were fighting for control of his body. His face and body were covered with battlefields, tattered and miserable.
However, although the destructive power of the tribulation thunder was powerful, Liu Qinghuan found a trace of life in it. Although it was weak, it was like a sleeping seed. When it encountered the Qi of the green wood, it glowed with amazing power, so that as he went to the back, he could repair his body faster.
The faster.
It seemed that after a whole winter, the power of the first thunderbolt was finally exhausted, and Liu Qinghuan finally raised his head.
The new flesh that had just grown on the face was still a fragile reddish color, in patches, as if it had been pieced together.
With a solemn expression, he looked at the crack in the sky, where a second thunderstorm was brewing.
He did not expect that he would encounter such a calamity, such as life, death, prosperity, and prosperity, but considering the techniques he had practiced and the experiences he had along the way, this calamity seemed to be a matter of course and specially prepared for him.
It is said that this calamity is extremely overbearing. There are only four calamity thunders in total, but few people who have experienced it have successfully overcome it.
He sat cross-legged, holding two top-grade wood spirit stones in his hands, quickly absorbing spiritual power, with a calm expression but extremely firmness, and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
He heard the regret in Kuhai's words, but he believed in himself. After practicing for so many years and experiencing countless dangers, a catastrophe could not stop him from moving forward!
The scabbard of the Tainan Immortal Sword was still placed above his head. Although it could not block the tribulation thunder, it could temporarily disperse the power of the thunder, preventing him from being directly split apart.
The second calamity thunder came quickly, its power doubled compared to the first one. The thick thunder and lightning was like a dragon with teeth and claws, vowing to tear him to pieces.
This time, the trace of vitality in the thunder was even weaker, and the power of destruction increased greatly, so the repair ability of Qingmu Qi was obviously struggling. After the thunder passed, Liu Qinghuan almost turned into a skeleton.
He raised his mottled finger bones, and a little gray light flew out from the center of his eyebrows. The Sword of Life and Death turned white in an instant, and green branches grew on the sword. Then he unfolded the Sword of Life, and a thick white mist engulfed him, layer by layer.
A layer of vine-like greenery enveloped him.
The third tribulation thunder struck at this moment, and the terrifying power of thunder split most of the white mist away, but in the end Liu Qinghuan was able to keep the next small piece.
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