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Chapter 1842 Four ways, not dead yet?

Chapter 1842: Four Paths, Still Not Dead?

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Huang frowned and looked suspicious. Although he was the eldest son of the Wu family, he was also famous in Chang'an City for being a voluptuous person. He was proficient in everything, but when it came to cultivation, he knew nothing about it.

"The rules don't allow it..." Taiwu smiled and didn't explain too much. Instead, he turned to look at Cao Qingyang who was going through the tribulation. His eyes were cold and he said: "You'd better hold on longer, you can still see,

How did the Yuhua Sect become a purgatory on earth?"

“Is this hell on earth?

OK, I'll wait."

Cao Qingyang glanced over coldly, not caring about the other party's threat. The murderous intent in his eyes flashed away, and he looked at Taiwu lightly and said: "You'd better pray that our sect leader dies in this catastrophe, otherwise,

As long as I have one breath left, I will let your Taiyi Golden Light Sect, man and beast, be put to death."

Hearing the words 'kill all humans and beasts', the faces of the disciples of the Golden Light Sect showed a look of horror.

Such a threat is much more serious than turning into a fierce ghost and not letting you go. Sensing Cao Qingyang's determination, the smile on Taiwu's face completely froze. He, who was half an immortal, was also threatened by Cao Qingyang.

His eyes were frightened, and after a moment of dull expression, he thought that so many people were looking at him, and he was frightened by a few words from a dying person. He was also a little angry in his heart, and cursed a few words secretly, saying "Humph!"

He made a sound, forced a calm sneer, and said: "You want our Jinguang Sect to leave all the chickens and dogs alone?

It’s shameless to say so, let’s wait until you can survive.”

Boom!

Only a loud noise was heard.

At this moment, another thunderbolt struck down from the sky. The sound was so powerful that it made people's eardrums ring. The originally dark sky was instantly brightened.

The aura of destruction that escaped from the sky thunder spread instantly over the peaks of the Yuhua Gate.

Suffocating!

Some of the peak masters and disciples who only had the cultivation level of Dan Jie, and even those at the Nascent Soul Stage, were so frightened that they stumbled back a few steps, their faces horrified, and their eyes looking at Cao Qingyang were full of worry. Such a catastrophe would be far away.

It's not something they can contend with. Even if it's only contaminated with a tiny bit of breath, it's enough to make people like them doomed.

"Do you think the sect master can withstand the baptism of these nine thunders?"

A disciple asked in a low voice.

"It should be...no problem."

The companion standing next to him looked at the calamity and said, "Gulu!"

He swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "The strength of the sect master is among the best among all the powerful ones who have overcome the tribulation. A calamity of this magnitude will definitely not be able to do anything to him."

"That's good..." Many of the ignorant disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief and were no longer as nervous as before.

I'm going!

Is this kind of catastrophe bad?

Hearing their conversation, all the elders, including Wang Chengyun, were speechless. However, they did not correct their perceptions when the enemy was facing them. Instead, they looked at Cao Qingyang with worried faces and did not dare to

Speaking out, I can only pray from the bottom of my heart that he can successfully overcome the tribulation, otherwise, with the half-step immortal Taiwu here who is eyeing him eagerly, their Ascension Sect will be really in danger.

Sky thunder "pop!"

A loud bang came down, instantly drowning Cao Qingyang.

An explosion of light.

Extremely dazzling!

Even Lin Xianjiang, who was standing next to Wu Huang, could not clearly see what was going on in the thunder. He could only wait quietly. This thunder came and dissipated quickly, and it only lasted three seconds.

Before the clock was up, Cao Qingyang's figure was revealed again. He fell back a few steps before regaining his balance. He was no longer as high-spirited as before, and his whole body was covered with burnt wounds from the thunder bombardment. He looked more horrifying.

How scary.

Even the breath has become much weaker.

"It seems that he may not even be able to withstand the third tribulation thunder..." Lin Xianjiang shook his head, with a look of regret on his face. In his opinion, Cao Qingyang, who has understood the way of suppression,

If he can survive the catastrophe, his future achievements will not be worse than Taiwu's, and he will still have a place in the temple even if he goes to the temple.

Hearing that Cao Qingyang's fellow was determined not to survive the third thunderstorm, Wu Huang's face was instantly filled with a bright smile, and he looked at Luo Yuheng even more unconcealed.

All in all, hatred, greed, resentment... and even madness can all be seen on his face.

Haven't had time to speak yet.

"Bang!"

With a sound, the third sky thunder struck down in the calamity cloud. Its sound was greater than the previous two. Even hundreds of meters away, one could feel the aura of destruction coming toward their faces.

"The way to suppress is to kill!"

Woohoo!

Cao Qingyang clenched his back molars, and when he saw the thunder sweeping down, his eyes suddenly solidified, and he roared, his eyes were red, and his immortal soul could not stop trembling. The majestic rules gathered in an instant

It formed countless peaks and rushed up to meet the thunder.

Thunder is falling!

These seemingly solid mountains collapsed in an instant, and his figure was once again bathed in thunder, and even the ground was blasted with a huge hole.

"Still...not dead?"

Seeing that after the thunder dispersed, Cao Qingyang's figure was still standing in the air. It was not destroyed, but had countless wounds, and his breath was much weaker than before. Lin Xianjiang was also dumbfounded, looking at him with dull eyes.

He murmured, "How is it possible? With his current situation, it stands to reason that he cannot withstand the thunderstorm from before!"

Boom!

The speed of thunder is getting faster and faster!

Before he could finish speaking, the fourth calamity cloud suddenly arrived. The momentum emitted this time made him, an authentic immortal, slightly change his color.

He is just a fairy.

In other words, even the lowest immortal has only been through the tribulation for more than two hundred years. If he is a truly strong man, how can he be sent to supervise the sect's assessment?

With his eyesight, it was naturally impossible to see through the thunder tribulation and see through the changes in Cao Qingyang's body. If Qiu Wanya had been present, he would not have been like him and said with certainty that he could not withstand the fourth thunder tribulation.

This time, the duration was shorter. In almost the blink of an eye, Cao Qingyang's figure emerged from the thunder. He was injured more seriously and was still bleeding. However, it was not as Lin Xianjiang expected.

, directly destroyed in the thunder.

"Lin... General Lin, this is already the fourth level, why is he not dead yet?"

Wu Huang's eyes widened, he turned his head, looking at Lin Xianjiang with a confused face and said suspiciously.

Tai Wu also looked over.

A trace of panic flashed across that old, shriveled face. He was originally certain that Cao Qingyang would not be able to withstand the fourth thunderbolt. Unfortunately, even Lin Xianjiang, a quasi-immortal, could not see through it, let alone his so-called

Half-step to an immortal...


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