The cold python has never been so scared as it is today. It has traversed the continent for more than a hundred years, and every time it is born, it is accompanied by the destruction of life.
It likes to listen to the wails of living beings. It has also fought with human saints to pieces, but no one has ever been able to neutralize its evil fire so lightly.
The air was still filled with the smell of burning, and the sparks of trees burned to ashes filled the air. Some stronger monsters were not burned to ashes, but they became scorched corpses, and the dark flames continued to burn on the corpses.
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It's a desperate scene like hell, but the one who is truly desperate at this moment is the creator of this scene.
Qingyang looked at everything around him, frowned slightly, and said calmly: "I don't like this scene, get up!!!"
Following Qingyang's loud shout, tree sprouts appeared in the hundreds of miles of scorched earth, and grew into towering trees in an instant. For a time, this mountain stream had a more natural atmosphere than before. In addition to the
Among the burning corpses, there are no traces of any battle!
"Elder brother's skill is really great!"
It was the first time that Zhao Wuchen and the two saw Qingyang take action, because in the Feixian Sect, the senior brother had always been shameless in cheating and cheating, and he had never been so serious as today. When they met today, Qingyang actually put "
"Wanshenglu" has been practiced to the highest level.
"Impossible! Not even the strongest saint in the human race has such a method. Who are you!"
The cold python screamed, this incredible thing is absolutely impossible to happen, it is already close to the top of the continent, but it does not have such means, even stronger people will not have it.
It was terrified.
I thought that the cold python traveled across the continent, but today I met such a divine person, and for the first time I felt insignificant.
However, such a small person actually tried to burn these three people to death.
"Hmph! Suppression."
Qingyang snorted coldly, pointed at the cold python with one hand, and a thunder suddenly descended from the sky. The thunder rolled like the nine heavenly dragons coming into the world.
Countless thunder dragons howled in the sky, and the sky within a radius of thousands of miles thundered, and the world became pitch black. It was more than a thousand times more powerful than the cold python just now!
Thunder comes to the world!
All the monsters in the vast mountains opened their eyes wide.
It is rumored that the cold python is a descendant of the ancient divine dragon. Unfortunately, the thunder catastrophe does not appear in this world, so it cannot transform. Now that the thunder has landed in the territory of the cold python, could it be that it has successfully summoned the heavenly tribulation and wants to transform into a dragon?
The unparalleled power is shocking to the world. In addition to the vast mountains, the magical beasts in other areas of the continent also feel the breath of the catastrophe.
Saints from all over the continent exclaimed and rushed to the Cangwu Mountains in case something unexpected happened.
In the vast mountain range, Qingyang looked at the cold python that was almost scared to death: "I'll give you a fortune, but I won't go through the tribulation!"
Qingyang's voice was like thunder from the sky, shaking the cold python so much that it didn't dare to resist at all.
And it did see an opportunity.
If it really survives this catastrophe, it will become the world's top monster. When the time comes, who in the world can stop it.
When the sky thunder struck, the cold python suddenly felt that its skin was torn apart, but the purifying power belonging to the heavenly calamity entered its body, and it felt that everything about it was sublimating, and it was about to turn into a dragon!
But in this world where the Heavenly Tribulation does not appear, not all living beings can resist the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Halfway through the Heavenly Tribulation, Han Python could no longer bear it and was about to die.
But at this moment, Qingyang took action. He knocked the Heavenly Tribulation away with one hand: "Sure enough, it is not as good as the immortal beasts in the sect, even the three or nine Heavenly Tribulations have been so difficult to survive."
The cold python is about to die, but the calamity has already accumulated. Qingyang's eyes showed a sense of disappointment, but this little snake is indeed the first intelligent creature they have seen, and many things depend on it, so this snake
The little snake must not die.
Qingyang smashed the falling calamity with one hand, then waved his sleeve, and a supreme power immediately swept through the calamity cloud.
The Heavenly Tribulation, which was regarded as the supreme divine power by the whole continent, dissipated like this.
Qingyang waved his sleeves and forced it to end!
The huge body of the cold python fell into a pool of blood, but it was not dead yet. A monster of its level could recover its injuries with the passage of time as long as it was not dead.
The Heavenly Tribulation has dispersed, and the continent has fallen into peace. The Heavenly Tribulation is over. Could it be that the creatures that have gone through the Tribulation have died?
All the magical beasts in the mountain range are moving. They want to see what is happening to this powerful man who was the first to overcome the tribulation in millions of years!
"Thank you, immortal, for saving me!" The cold python is not stupid. It has traveled across the continent for more than a hundred years and knows a lot of things.
It carefully observed the clothes and methods of the three people, and they were obviously exactly the same as the real immortals recorded in the books.
Qingyang didn't want to speak, and the three of them looked at each other. They were not immortals at all, they were just specks of dust on the road to spiritual cultivation.
Because true immortals are said to be immortal, but what about them? Even if their master's skills are combined with creation and can change their fate against the will of heaven, they cannot withstand the polish of time and still pass away.
At this time, Qingyang snatched half of the fairy grass from Qian Mingyao's mouth and threw it in front of Han Boa: "Eat it and take us away."
But Qian Mingyao was not happy and wanted to snatch the fairy grass back, but was blocked by Qingyang. Qian Mingyao was Qingyang's opponent. Although they were both Destiny realm monks, Qingyang's strength was far beyond theirs.
"Wow, senior brother, my snacks!!!"
The moment the two brothers took action, Han Mang knew that this seemingly ordinary weed must not be a mortal thing, otherwise how could it attract the two immortals to take action. He swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately, something happened that he would never forget.
things.
The moment it swallowed the jelly grass, its body immediately began to shrink and slowly turned into a human form! This change stunned him, and he couldn't believe what he was experiencing, and then said in an unbelievable tone
: "This is! This is the transformation grass from myths and legends?"
Qian Mingyao on the side spat on the ground and said with some contempt: "What myths and legends? It's just that I randomly picked weeds at the mountain gate, and walked out of the sect to use them as snacks to recall the memories in the gate."
Han python was shocked. These three people had extraordinary origins. Even if it was the legendary shape-shifting grass, it would take a whole piece of it to completely transform a monster, but this one only needed half of it to achieve such an effect. It was definitely a piece of grass.
An age-old sacred herb.
Qingyang looked at the cold snake covered in blood, a light appeared in his hand, and he dropped a set of clothes.
Han Bo understood Qingyang's meaning, and although he was not used to it, he still put on the clothes on the ground.
But at this moment, an old man wearing a black robe suddenly arrived. This man's aura was no weaker than that of the cold python. It was obvious that he was a human saint.