Chapter 2247: Failed to cross the calamity (5 more)
In the distance, a group of strong men in the Tribulation Stage flew through the air, and finally they all landed near Nangong Wan'er.
Then more people came from afar.
Soon, tens of thousands of people gathered around everyone, and the people inside were all in the tribulation stage, and there were more than thirty people in total.
Some of these people are from Kunlun, some are from the Divine Sword Sect, and there are also people from various sects. It is true that they are in the tribulation period, but they do not want to go against the way of heaven, and want to stay behind to see the form.
To put it bluntly, they are timid and unwilling to take risks.
Someone asked: "Where is Du Qingchen?"
Nangong Wan'er frowned.
She is seriously injured now, otherwise, she would not give these people a good look.
Nima, when you were working so hard just now, I didn’t see you come out. What does it mean to come out now?
The key is that the tone of this expert's question made her uncomfortable.
Dragon Girl also ignored him.
"Nangong Wan'er, didn't you hear what I said? Let me ask you, where is Du Qingchen?"
The person who asked the question was called Cheng Feng, an ancestor of Kunlun. At this time, his face looked a little ugly.
He also saw that Nangong Wan'er was seriously injured.
"You have a better attitude when asking questions."
Dragon Girl said with some dissatisfaction.
"Who are you? I don't know you." Cheng Feng sneered.
Nangong Wan'er suddenly said: "He has ascended to the upper realm, didn't you see?"
"real?"
Cheng Feng was startled: "A lot of people died just now, and he was the only one who went up there? Where is the way?"
Xu Yidao coughed and said: "Tiandao is dead."
Is Heaven dead?
In fact, no one saw it clearly and didn't know what happened in the sky in the end.
But some people couldn't bear it anymore.
"Hahahaha, the way of heaven is dead?" An old man with white eyebrows stood up and laughed wildly: "It's a good death. I have waited for thousands of years and can finally ascend to immortality, hahahaha."
Maybe he had lived for too long. Now when he heard this kind of news, he couldn't control his emotions. He laughed wildly, and then, the breath on his body suddenly increased wildly.
His body slowly rose to the very high sky, and his breath was still rising rapidly.
Everyone is ashamed, are they preparing to ascend?
Everyone stared at the white-browed old man in the sky. The latter's aura was very strong. He was about to reach the immortal realm, right?
At this moment, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.
Dark clouds are gathering and thunder is rolling.
The thunder is coming.
Legend has it that every ascended person must undergo the baptism of thunder.
This is when the catastrophe has arrived.
Practitioners are inherently going against nature, and will naturally be punished and tested by God. Otherwise, if everyone goes against nature, how will resources be allocated?
Naturally, only a few people can pass the test.
Either the path of life and death disappears, or one ascends to immortality and enters the upper realm.
And in the upper realm, if there is immortal energy, there will also be more resources for cultivation.
It is more advanced than this world.
When everyone saw the thunder rolling from the sky, their expressions changed.
The catastrophe has finally come.
The white-browed old man was still laughing wildly. He opened his arms and laughed loudly: "My destiny is not up to me, but to God. The law of heaven is dead. Who can stop me? How dare you stop me even if it is just a calamity!? Hum, come on, let me
See what you can do to me!"
After saying that, he took out all his spiritual armor, and there was a compass in his hand. When he threw it upward, the compass glowed brightly and rose up in the wind, covering the entire area of 100 meters above his head.
Above the compass, the formation flows and the golden light shines. At first glance, this compass looks like a treasure.
Moreover, the old man with white eyebrows has an extra piece of armor on his body, which is not a vulgar thing.
It can be seen that he is very well prepared.
In his hand, a scimitar appeared. The blade was not long, but it emitted a dazzling red light.
This is another treasure.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Isn't this too well prepared?
At this moment, a thunderbolt finally fell.
The old man with white eyebrows slashed out with his sword.
The divine thunder was split apart by him, but the next moment, the scimitar in his hand suddenly broke.
The second divine thunder came again, and it was stronger than the previous one.
As the terrifying power of heaven descended, the white-browed old man's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Come on!"
He was a little hysterical.
Now he is riding a tiger with difficulty, and he can only bear this calamity.
If you want to successfully overcome the tribulation, you can only accept the baptism of divine thunder. If you succeed, your body will be baptized and transformed, which will bring huge benefits.
If you fail, your body will naturally die and your mind will disappear, and nothing will matter.
The second divine thunder fell on the compass, and the light on the compass became a little brighter. However, the next moment, the compass shattered.
The divine thunder became much weaker and finally fell on him.
The armor worked and successfully blocked the divine thunder.
Just two divine thunders destroyed both his scimitar and compass.
Finally, the white-browed old man felt guilty.
Only two.
Legend has it that there are usually at least six divine thunders in a catastrophe. If some people who defy the heavens want to ascend, the catastrophe will be more powerful. It may be nine divine thunders, or there may be more.
Everyone was horrified to see it.
Damn it, this divine thunder is so powerful.
While he was talking, the third divine thunder came down again.
The white-browed old man's expression changed drastically. He knew that his spiritual power armor might not be able to withstand it.
Then, a sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the divine thunder.
The sword was broken.
But the divine thunder fell on him.
boom!
The spiritual armor collapsed immediately like paper. Then, the armor also shattered. Then, his whole body began to smoke, his hair also burned, and his body seemed to be electrified.
My whole body trembled.
The white-browed old man's eyes widened. He wanted to cry out in pain, but he couldn't. He wanted to escape from the scene, but he couldn't because there was a beam of light where he was, trapping him directly in it. Those
The thunder from the sky fell from the pillar of light.
The fourth divine thunder came again, and it was stronger than the previous three divine thunders combined.
Just the momentum alone made everyone below turn pale with fear.
Damn it, who can handle this?
The white-browed old man's eyes were full of despair.
When the divine thunder fell, his body evaporated directly from the spot and disappeared.
dead.
Died in a catastrophe.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
The light beam disappeared and the sky returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened.
But everyone below was shocked.
Just die like that?
Can't survive this disaster?
Everyone looked at each other.
Everyone is afraid of this catastrophe.
No one spoke, and no one knew what to say.
What else to do?
After a long time of turmoil and so many people dead, is it still the same?
Finally, someone shouted dissatisfied: "What's going on? So many people died, were they all in vain? Du Qingchen was sent up, but what about us? Still can't go up? Then what's the use of our practice?
?You can only wait to die forever?"
"That's right, it's all Du Qingchen's fault!"
"A bunch of fools actually died for him!"
"If you ask me, even if Du Qingchen disrespects heaven and insists on fighting the law of heaven, I think he is dead. Now the law of heaven is more severe on us, what should we do?"
A group of people were all talking about Du Qingchen.
Of course, including Peng Huacheng, Sang Luoxue, and the more than a hundred dead strong men in the Tribulation Stage, none of them could escape their criticism.
In the end, everyone stared at Nangong Wan'er and Long Nu with unkind eyes.