Everyone raised their heads in horror and looked at the sky.
The power exuded by the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation was simply beyond their imagination.
The Tiger King's face was already extremely ugly.
Someone is going through the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation in their habitat. If this person is not good, the entire clan's habitat may be destroyed.
The Tiger King flew to Gu Xuan's side tremblingly.
"Lord Gu Xuan..."
Gu Xuan stretched out a hand to stop Tiger King from continuing.
He knew exactly what Tiger King wanted to say.
Long Wei is also here, the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation has fallen, and everyone is in danger.
Now, there are only two ways, either, evacuate everyone immediately, leaving only the poor and fearful ones.
Or, take the poor and fearful saint away quickly and change the location where he will undergo the catastrophe.
Gu Xuan frowned, and with a thought, he shot out the power of time and space!
"Space, cut!"
With a wave of his hand, Gu Xuan actually cut out the Saint Qiongfear and the entire half-foot space around his body.
A series of turbulent spatial currents suddenly poured out from the missing half-foot space.
"Brother Jin, help me take good care of this place.
I will take those who are poor and fearful of the saints to go dozens of miles away to survive the tribulation."
After Gu Xuan finished speaking, without waiting for the golden-horned holy ape to reply, he took the space where the poor saint was, turned into a ray of light, and flew out of the habitat.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.
Seeing the missing space in front of him slowly healing, King Tiger wiped away a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Master Gu Xuan still understands justice. Otherwise, even if all the tiger-beaked birds can be evacuated in time, their homeland may not be saved.
At the edge of the barrier, the Golden Horned Sacred Monkey and Ouyang Huadie stood quietly.
Looking at the direction Gu Xuan left, the expressions on their faces were a little solemn.
The Mysterious Sage Tribulation, the Poor and Afraid of Saints, came too suddenly.
Not only did everyone not think of it, but perhaps even the poor and fearful saint himself was not ready yet.
Otherwise, there is no way it would cause a catastrophe here, and there would be no arrangements.
Under normal circumstances, one should prepare many spiritual treasures and then set up large formations to increase the chance of successfully overcoming the tribulation.
The chance of success is very low if the poor and fearful saint rushes through the calamity.
The golden-horned holy ape sighed.
"The state of the poor and afraid saint is very wrong.
The chance that he will survive this Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation is probably not more than half a percent."
In this regard, the Golden Horned Holy Ape still considered the deep feelings between everyone and the poor and fearful saint, and only said half of it.
He is a person who has experienced this, and is well aware of the horror of the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation. He is afraid that the possibility of a saint successfully overcoming the calamity is infinitely close to zero in his heart.
The reason why it is not directly equal to zero is because of Gu Xuan's face.
With Gu Xuan here, he will definitely find a way to help the poor and fearful saint, just like he helped himself in the first place.
"No! With the boss here, I'm afraid that Grandpa Qiong will be able to survive the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation safely!
The boss will help him, there is nothing that the boss cannot do!"
Xiaolu clenched her fists and said firmly.
Xiao Ou nodded sharply.
"good!"
Dongfang Xue frowned and looked at the sky.
If it were the seventh realm under normal conditions, the poor and fearful saint would definitely have a greater chance of successfully overcoming the tribulation.
But now, the seventh realm is in the stage of merging with the eighth realm. The Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation at this time cannot be measured by common sense.
"Everything, be careful!"
Dongfang Xue murmured to himself.
Boom!
In the sky, the sound of muffled thunder sounded.
Rolling calamity clouds had originally gathered over the tiger-beaked bird's habitat, but now, the people who had overcome the calamity had run away, and they had no choice but to chase after them!
A strange scene occurred.
The calamity cloud actually shuttled through the fire cloud and spanned an extremely long distance.
The eyes of many warriors who saw this phenomenon were full of horror.
This is the first time I have seen this kind of thing. Could it be said that the changes that occurred in the seventh realm actually caused the calamity clouds to appear out of thin air?
For a time, people were even more panicked.
Among several undulating mountains, Gu Xuan placed the poor saint on a huge stone.
At this moment, the poor and fearful saint has woken up from his state of samadhi.
There are strong fluctuations in the power of time and space and the power of stars on his body. These two energies are like ropes, entangled together, as if they are trying to merge, but also as if they are trying to drive each other away.
The poor and fearful saint looked at the tribulation clouds that were gathering above his head, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he fell into deep thought.
Gu Xuan's whole face twitched.
"At this time, you actually still have the leisure to be in a daze?
Are you very sure about this catastrophe?
Since you are so confident, I think I'd better go."
Poor and afraid of the saint, he quickly grabbed Gu Xuan.
"Don't leave, I have some funeral matters to explain!
You have to help me, otherwise, I will die with my eyes open!"
The poor and fearful saint looks like he is facing death calmly.
Gu Xuan's forehead was full of black lines.
"At this time, can't you think about how to survive this Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation?
Have you already lost your mind to explain the funeral arrangements?"
The poor and fearful man let out a long sigh.
"My mind is probably really broken.
Otherwise, how could I have the sudden idea to fuse the way of the stars with the way of time and space that I stole from you?
Now, the fusion was not successful, but Xuansheng Tianjie was successfully lured down by me.
You don’t need to comfort me anymore. With my current strength, if I want to survive the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation without any preparation, isn’t that a fantasy?”
Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Integrating the way of time and space and the way of stars?
With your half-baked knowledge of time and space, you still want to engage in fusion?
Even if you want to fuse, why don't you play on such a difficult level?
Your fusion of the Way of the Stars and the Way of Space is similar to having your brain caught in a door, but at least I won't think that you are just pretending to be shit!
You actually want to fuse the way of stars and the way of time and space?"
Gu Xuan looked like he hated iron and could not become steel.
"The way of time and space is the combination of the way of time and the way of space!
You want to integrate the three ways of cultivation, something that even I didn’t dare to think about, but you actually did it!
Why don't you discuss it with me before doing it?
What is the difference between this and seeking death?"
The poor and fearful saint shrugged.
"It's too late to say anything now.
Before, I originally wanted to ask you to teach me Qigong and transfer some of the power of time and space to me.
But when I think about it, I can't always rely on you, and besides, it will also cause you harm.
So, I just wanted to think about it myself. Unexpectedly, the more I thought about it, the more fascinated I became.
No, I didn’t even have a chance to react before the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation was triggered!
No, I want to write the word "miserable" with blood to express the helplessness and despair in my heart!"
Gu Xuan was so angry that his whole face was twitching.
Write the word "miserable" in blood?
Damn it, can't your brain circuit be normal at this time?
Gu Xuan sneered and said: "Well, when you die, I will carve a tombstone for you myself. On one side I will write [Death is not a pity] and on the other side I will write [Death is more than worthy].
Which one do you want to choose?"
The poor and fearful saint was stunned for a moment.
"I found that your brain circuit seems to be abnormal.
At this time, shouldn't you comfort me?"
Gu Xuan covered his forehead.
Is it you or yourself who has abnormal brain circuitry?
Don’t you have any idea in your mind?
"Okay, the calamity cloud is about to be condensed, and I don't have time to waste time with you.
In this Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation, I will risk my life to help you!
If you can’t survive, I won’t be able to save any of your disciples and grandsons!”