The white clouds in the sky continued to gather over the valley, like a whirlpool, with thunder jumping and rumbling sounds endlessly, as if a millstone rolled through the sky, and there were sounds in the entire valley.
The people from the Qinglong Gang, Hehuan Sect, and the Black Witch Sect changed drastically.
Over the past few months, they have sent people to the top of the mountain to observe every day, seeing whether the shadow killer is really dead or hiding in the valley.
However, the first month of the first month, the leader of the Qinglong Gang and the leader of the Hehuan Sect arrived in person. The two of them used their magical powers and felt the extraordinary aura in the valley.
But when the two came again the next month, they found that Zhuo Bufan's aura became very weak.
By the third month, Zhuo Bufan's aura had completely disappeared.
The two of them secretly believed that Zhuo Bufan must have died in the valley, but they would send their subordinates to check it out every day. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan seemed to be out of seclusion today.
Lord Ge didn't care about the two corpses lying on the ground, looking at the sky with shock. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't resist the power of heaven and earth. The clouds on the valley gathered like whirlpools, as if the end of the world had come. Who had seen such a scene?
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a lightning like a tree branch cut through the sky and slashed into the valley.
The old woman pulled her little granddaughter and ran down the mountain quickly, muttering as she ran: "The god is here, the god is here!"
Not only him, but also the other Hehuan Sect, Qinglong Gang, and Black Witch Sect were all shocked. Even if their gang leader, sect leader, and sect leader came out of seclusion, there would be no such strange phenomenon!
The sky and the earth change color, lightning and thunder roar, and the strong wind roars like a dragon, just like the scene of the end of the world.
A member of the Qinglong Gang simply took out his mobile phone and recorded the video and put it on the underground forum.
The underground forum that had been silent for three months was once again blown up.
"What's going on? Are there really immortals in the world who want to overcome the tribulation? Friends, please go over and see if there is any immortal fate."
"The friends upstairs don't know yet, it's Shadow Killing coming out of seclusion."
"It's great that Shadow Killing didn't die. He is my idol, yell..."
"With such a big formation, did Shadow Kill get any treasure in the valley?"
"It's possible, otherwise he was besieged by the three young masters and was seriously injured even if he survived. How could he still break through? He must have obtained some secret treasure."
In a villa room in Jinling, a girl sitting barefoot on the bed wearing flesh and silkworms looked at the computer screen, and suddenly shed crystal tears and said with a wry smile: "Zhuo Bufan, I know you must not be dead."
The entire underground forum became popular again because of this video. Even some old monsters who were not very born were paying attention to it. The fact that the dragon fell from the camp was not a secret in the martial arts world, but many people had gone in and explored, either dying inside or retreating.
It is only rumored that the old Qinglong had entered once, but he was only outside the valley and escaped for a lifetime.
Zhuo Bufan in the valley opened his eyes so violently, and a golden light appeared in his eyes. He punched out with one punch. The powerful fist was like a real dragon soaring, punching through the ten-meter-long passage, and a ray of sunlight appeared at the entrance of the cave.
"I wonder how long it has passed?"
Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave with steps.
At this moment, his face was neither sad nor happy, and his whole body looked ordinary. All this was a sign of returning to nature. His strength increased by a higher level, and his mood became different.
Now if you fight with the three young masters again, Zhuo Bufan is confident that he will kill three people without being injured.
Walking outside the valley, Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at the clouds condensed in the sky. Thunder and lightning were like snakes passing through the clouds, and the roar rolled in, and the wind blew in the entire valley.
"Hey, I actually triggered the heavenly tribulation?"
The heavenly tribulation will only trigger the heavenly tribulation after the promotion of the golden elixir. I have never heard of someone under the innate nature that can trigger the heavenly tribulation. Zhuo Bufan did not expect that he had just broken through the middle stage of foundation building and actually attracted the heavenly tribulation.
However, the heavenly tribulation is now a reduced version of the cultivation world, not even one-tenth of the power. However, no matter how small the heavenly tribulation is, it is a heavenly tribulation. It is an improvement of human beings' own power, which arouses dissatisfaction from heaven and earth. If you want to break free from the constraints of heaven and earth and become an immortal, you must go through the heavenly tribulation.
"Is it because I practiced the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art?" Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.
The Nine-Turn Golden Body Art was created by him after he became an immortal master and based on some secret techniques left behind in ancient times. If placed on the ranking of cultivation techniques, he can enter the top ten super cultivation techniques.
The stronger the martial arts contain more laws on the rules of liberation from heaven and earth and destiny. Only when these laws appear will it cause the anger of heaven and earth.
"Shih!"
Another golden lightning as thick as an arm pierced the sky and made a roar.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed a firm look, "I, Nine-Turn Immortal Lord, will I be undefeated in ten thousand battles, how can I be afraid of a mere heavenly tribulation!"
The thunder clouds in the sky seemed to feel Zhuo Bufan's provocation. A golden thunder pillar that was three times thicker than the lightning just now fell from the sky, and the whole world seemed to collapse. The powerful power of thunder and lightning seemed to be unable to bear the space and was about to collapse.
The huge thunder pillar fell, and the entire valley seemed to be falling like white light. Everyone standing on the peak was so stung that they could not open their eyes, which was shocked to the point of being unparalleled.
At this moment, a figure rushed up to the thunder pillar.
"I'll go, is he looking for death?"
"The power of this thunder pillar is equivalent to a super missile. How dare he rush in?"
The figure rushing in was Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan's true energy and spiritual energy were all raised. The heavenly tribulation is also a heavenly tribulation. Moreover, he has not even entered the innate world yet, so it is a bit dangerous to break into the thunder pillar.
Zhuo Bufan first used a few protective techniques, and the whole body was covered with colorful light, and each layer of colorful air shield was a layer of defense.
When he rushed into the thunder pillar less than ten meters, the magic shield on his body had been completely wiped out, and his clothes were thrust into dust by lightning, and the power of lightning penetrated into his body. The feeling of pain was a hundred times more painful than when he was practicing.
The power of lightning hits muscles, bones, bloodlines, and body. Zhuo Bufan feels as if he is about to explode.
"It hurts so much."
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his eyes with the courage to move forward, and continued to attack.
At the last ten meters, the resistance became stronger and stronger. Cracked on Zhuo Bufan's skin began to appear, and strands of golden blood flowed out, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.
"I will not admit defeat." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his eyes were clear and firm, like a mountain, and he had never wavered.
Three meters, two meters, one meter.
At the last moment, Zhuo Bufan finally rushed out of the thunder pillar, floating high in the sky, with tiny lightning still jumping on his body.
Zhuo Bufan pinched a spell and changed into a suit to cover his body. The clouds gathered in the sky slowly dispersed.
The wounds on his body also began to heal slowly.
"Fifth layer of golden skin?" Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, a hint of excitement shining in his eyes. (To be continued)