"Senior Drunkard's ability to break formations is truly unrivaled!"
Piaomiao Sect, Gong Qingqiu saw the whole process in the picture, and was overjoyed when he learned that it was indeed the drunkard who was breaking the formation.
"Elder Gong, in addition to drinking, the alcoholic senior also has such a powerful ability to break formations?"
The elders around were shocked.
"Senior Drunkard has the eye of decryption and can break the seals of all formations in the world. Previously, only the leader and I knew about this matter. Today's situation is special and it will be exposed."
Gong Qingqiu explained and warned: "Don't spread rumors!"
"yes!"
"We must keep it secret."
The elders of the Piaomiao Sect nodded one after another.
Being able to join the Piaomiao Sect shows that these people are very trustworthy and the possibility of leaking secrets is almost zero.
Near the Tianmiao Holy Land.
Bang bang bang!
The True Dragon Ancient Sage no longer maintained his true form, but resumed his human form. His body was full of dragon power, his injuries quickly recovered, and he put on a set of close-fitting golden dragon scale armor.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
He punched her hard with all his strength, until Yin Rurong was unable to fight back. Her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she was in a miserable state.
"puff!"
Yin Rurong vomited blood again and fell to the ground.
"Yin Rurong, die!"
The True Dragon Ancient Saint erupted again, using a leg trick that descended from the sky, and stepped heavily on Yin Rurong.
boom!
This step caused all the ground with a radius of thousands of miles to explode, and a pit more than a thousand miles deep appeared. Countless thick dust swept upwards, covering the sky and the moon.
"What a heavy dust!"
Quasi-Sage Xinghe hid thousands of miles away to watch the battle, and with a wave of his hand, a heavy rain fell, washing away the thick dust.
Later, everyone saw the scene clearly again.
Yin Rurong fell in the center of the pit, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were torn, and her body was covered in mud. She looked as embarrassed as possible, completely different from the fairy before.
"Hand over the monument!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage scolded.
"Give it up, I'll hand it over, don't kill me!"
Yin Rurong took out the heavenly tablet with trembling hands, raised it up, and was snatched away by the True Dragon Ancient Sage.
Tear it apart!
Yin Rurong took the opportunity to tear apart the void and fled.
No one knows where she went.
Almost everyone focused on the True Dragon Ancient Sage, and also saw the Galaxy Quasi-Sage coming to his side.
As for the drunkard, he had already taken advantage of the chaos and slipped back to Piaomiao Sect.
"Finally got it."
The True Dragon Ancient Sage and the Galaxy Quasi-Sage looked at each other, laughed loudly, tore the void apart, and returned to the Piaomiao Sect.
"Give!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage handed the heavenly stele to Liufeng, and he, the fourth-level quasi-sage, was responsible for keeping it.
"Thank you, True Dragon Ancient Sage!" Gong Qingqiu took the initiative to express his thanks.
"Thanks to the True Dragon Ancient Sage for taking action."
All the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect also stood up one after another, bowed and clasped their fists in salute, their voices uniform and unified, resounding throughout the world.
"You don't need to thank me. I owe Master Ye a favor and I will definitely repay it. I just don't know when he will come back!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage looked towards the distant starry sky.
So does everyone.
There is no one who does not miss Ye Feng.
During the days when the leader was away, they always felt that there was something missing that could not be explained.
"I almost forgot something."
Quasi-sage Xinghe thought of something, "Yin Rurong dared to smear Master Ye and said that the Thunder Palace could not survive the catastrophe of canonization. This must be done now to rectify Master Ye's name."
"But, how to correct the name?"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage spread his hands.
"No matter what, I will say it out. The attitude I should have is indispensable!"
After saying that, Quasi-Sage Xinghe ascended into the sky.
An aura that was infinitely close to the holy realm quickly erupted.
"Everyone!"
The Quasi-Sage of Xinghe's voice is rich and powerful, spreading throughout China.
"I am the Quasi-Saint of Xinghe, a fourth-level Quasi-Saint who is about to pass through the Great Tribulation of Sainthood. Head Master Ye once promised me that I can pass through the Great Tribulation of Sainthood through the Thunder Palace within one year."
"Yin Rurong has ulterior motives and openly slanders Master Ye and Thunder Palace. This is unbearable."
"Today, I will rectify the name of Master Ye!"
The Quasi-Saint of the Galaxy's voice continues to sound. Because it is mixed with divine consciousness and the power of heaven and earth, it can spread throughout China in an instant and fall clearly into everyone's ears.
Some corner.
Yin Rurong was licking his wounds. After hearing this, he laughed angrily: "Thunder Palace is a failure. It is impossible for people to survive the disaster. Everything you said is just fart!"
Not only Yin Rurong, many people also felt that the words of Quasi-Sage Xinghe were not credible, but they did not dare to refute.
Piaomiao Sect.
"Huh!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage discovered that part of the power of Heaven that had been exerted on him by the residual thoughts of Heaven was actually dissipating, like a torrent, flowing into the Thunder Palace in the sky.
The Thunder Palace had already accumulated a large amount of thunder power, and with the blessing of these powers, it instantly triggered the catastrophe of canonization.
Rumble!
The sky suddenly became gloomy.
Clouds of calamity are brewing in the sky across China, and thunder is rolling, like countless slaps, hitting Yin Rurong hard on the face.
"I'm going to survive the tribulation!"
The quasi-sage of Xinghe found that his body surface was flashing with lightning, which was a sign that he would rely on the Thunder Palace to overcome the tribulation.
"The sky has eyes!"
The quasi-sage of the galaxy was overjoyed and rushed into the sky.
He is about to survive the tribulation!
"Is there really a catastrophe of canonization?"
"Look, the surface of the quasi-holy body of Xinghe is surrounded by lightning. This is a sign that it is about to overcome the tribulation!"
"No, can you really survive the tribulation?"
"It turns out that Master Ye didn't lie to us at all. We can indeed escape the tribulation through the Thunder Palace. Yin Rong, this crazy woman, knows how to bite people when she is anxious."
At this moment, the Piaomiao Sect gained a huge amount of reputation.
All the powerful forces are waiting and watching.
They want to know whether Quasi-Saint Xinghe can survive this catastrophe of canonization and become a brand new saint.
High in the air.
The Thunder Palace is bursting with brilliant light.
It is like a beacon, striving to shine out the most dazzling light, lighting up the dim mainland of China.
The quasi-sage of Xinghe took out nine tribulation-transmitting spiritual treasures and quickly changed his clothes.
The strong men throughout China were envious when they saw the nine special tribulation-extending spiritual treasures on his body.
I saw the Quasi-Saint Xinghe wearing the Quasi-Xuanwu Holy Armor, holding a Holy Tribulation Umbrella in his right hand, a Tribulation-transmitting Mirror in his left hand, a Yin-Yang Tribulation-Transmitting Bracelet on each wrist, and an eyeball-shaped jade pendant between his eyebrows.
, wearing a pair of thunder cloud boots, a pair of wind and thunder wings on the back, and a streamer hat on his head.
The last spiritual treasure for overcoming the tribulation was a life-saving orb, which he held in his mouth.
Nine perfect four-star transcendent spiritual treasures!
The defense they form cannot be broken even by the Holy Realm.
After half a day of brewing, the first wave of the catastrophe of canonization finally broke out.
Snapped!
The thousand-mile-long golden divine thunder struck down, almost blinding everyone's spiritual and celestial eyes.
"The Thunder Palace can really unleash the catastrophe of canonization!"
At this moment, no one doubted Ye Feng anymore.
Some corner.
Yin Rurong was so angry that she vomited blood and fainted.
Hanging Mountain.
The Empress of Destiny is still in a coma and cannot release the thunder-strengthening spiritual seeds. At this time, the canonization catastrophe only has normal power.
Buzz!
The nine tribulation-transmitting spiritual treasures of the Galaxy Quasi-Saint glowed at the same time, releasing a pale white shield to block the first wave of thunder tribulation.
The second wave, the third wave...
The previous six waves of sainthood tribulations were all golden thunder tribulations.
Relying on the defensive capabilities of the nine tribulation-transmitting spiritual treasures, Quasi-Sage Xinghe survived successfully.
The seventh calamity, the frost calamity, has begun!
A large amount of cold air fell, freezing the quasi-sage of the galaxy.
He took a deep breath and circulated the life-saving orb in his mouth to maintain his own temperature and survive the frost.
Next, is the eighth calamity, the Holy Fire Calamity.
The boundless blazing flames fell, but the Quasi-Sage of the Galaxy still relied on the nine tribulation-transmitting spiritual treasures to survive.
But he didn't feel any joy.
Because, the previous eight tribulations put together are not as good as the final Nine Heavens Furnace of Thunder and Fire!