Chapter 309: Ultimate Decryption: Same Tribulation!

Yan Ning's plan was achieved.

A "Huang Ting Jing" completely exposed Dongfang Bupo, but there was also a little accident, that is, Jiu Lingzi and Qiu Xian'er all couldn't hold back, and directly triggered the catastrophe.

Gang disaster?

What a pit!

"First solve the problem of Dongfang Buru, and then, let's take a look at the situation of Qiu Xian'er and others. As soon as Yan Ning's mind moved, the person had already stepped into the air and walked towards the east Bupo.

In the distance.

Dongfang Bupo, who was dressed in sergeant's black armor, had already opened his eyes.

Breakthrough!

Triggered the Second Heavenly Tribulation?

This was something he hadn't expected, and then, he saw a young man in white flying towards him in the sky, and his posture was as graceful as an immortal in the sky.

"Yan Ning?!" Dongfang Bupo didn't want to believe it anymore, and at this time he also understood that all this was a trap, a trap that Yan Ning deliberately led him out.

And the 'method' of this trap turned out to be a lecture?!

Talking about his epiphany, talking about his breakthrough?!

"Dongfang is not broken, and you are not tied up?" Yan Ning's voice sounded again.

At this moment, the sergeants, including Da Qian and Bei Liang, all reacted, and their eyes all looked at the army, a burly middle-aged man wearing black armor.

"It's the Marshal of the East!"

β€œ......”

"Shhh

The sergeants standing around Dongfang Bupo immediately involuntarily stepped back, but in an instant, a hollow circle with a diameter of twenty meters appeared in the field.

And in the very center of the hollow circle, it is the East that does not break.

"Master!"

A disciple of the Temple of the God of War shouted.

Then, one of the disciples jumped up from the ground.

"Master go first, disciple will help you block ......"

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded.

This disciple who wanted to stop Yan Ning had already fallen in a pool of blood.

around, immediately another circle was formed.

Yan Ning's gaze did not linger on this disciple of the God of War Temple, and continued to fly straight towards Dongfang Bupo, but the momentum had already suppressed the sergeants below and sat down one by one.

Volley!

A disciple of the War God Temple of the Upper Grade Realm died!

"Master!"

Another voice rang out.

Zhan Dong, who had been forbearing, finally pulled out his long sword.

He was going to fight Yan Ning, but Zhan Xi, who was standing behind him, was motionless, with a solemn look on his face, like a stone statue.

"It seems that the methods of the Dongfang Immortal Sect disciples are indeed very ordinary. Yan Ning ignored Zhan Dong's provocation, because he knew that someone would make a move.

"Poof!"

A long sword, from behind, pierced into Zhandong's heart.

Zhan Dong turned his head and looked at Zhan Xi who was standing behind him.

"For ...... Why?!" Zhan Dong didn't understand, or rather, he didn't want to understand, why this junior brother, who usually called him a brother, would give him a sword in the back.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten that you and I are both orphans?" Zhan Xi's expression was numb.

"Lonely...... Orphan ......"

"It seems that my brother has been doing well over the years, and I don't even know how I became an orphan, but I know it...... Although I was only three years old that year, I still remember what happened that day, hehe...... In the past 30 years, I have never forgotten!" Zhan Xi's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhan Dong.

"Gollum!" Zhan Dong's mouth continued to spill blood, and one of his hands raised the long sword in his hand, and finally, slowly put it down.

"Dang!"

The sword falls to the ground.

His hands were stained with blood, and he grabbed Zhan Xi's shirt tightly, his lips trembling: "Senior brother...... Live well, don't let the disciples of the God of War Temple ...... anymore Flow...... Bleeding ......"

"Plop!"

Zhan Dong fell to the ground.

Zhan Xi, on the other hand, held the long sword tightly and looked at Zhan Dong quietly, neither raising his sword and shouting to make the other disciples of the God of War Temple obey the mandate of heaven, nor did he say a word, but he stood in place like a stone sculpture.

However, all the disciples of the God of War Temple were silent at this moment, and none of them drew their swords again, and none of them spoke again.

Distance.

Dongfang Bupu's fists were clenched, and a low sound continued to come out of his mouth, and then, a thick purple thunder light appeared on his body.

"Bang!"

The black armor he wore on his body was blasted open.

Inside, Dongfang Bu was wearing a black robe, his hair was scattered, and he was holding a halberd in his hand.

"Yan Ning, if I succeed in the tribulation today, I will kill you!!"

"Don't be naΓ―ve, even if I don't do it, you have a 10% chance of succeeding at most, unless, you can get this bead back. Yan Ning stood in the air, and turned out a red spirit bead in his hand.

In an instant, the red spirit bead turned into a two-year-old doll.

"Daddy!" the doll exclaimed excitedly.

And Dongfang Bupo was stunned for a while, his face was blue and white for a while, and the blood spirit bead "hatched" a doll?!

"Boom!"

While the two were talking, a huge black cloud of calamity had reached the top of Dongfang Unbreakable's head.

"Answer my question, and I can give you a way out. Yan Ning didn't make a move immediately, because, in front of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, Dongfang Bupo had no possibility of escaping at all.

"Hahaha, you killed the immortal envoy of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, you can't protect yourself, how can you give me a way to live?" Dongfang smiled angrily, with a generous expression.

"So, as long as I let you go today, you don't need to be afraid that I will kill you in the future, right?" Yan Ning asked rhetorically.

"You...... What do you want to know?" Dongfang Bupo raised his head, looked at the black clouds rumbling above his head, and finally asked while clenching his teeth.

"I just want to know one answer, how did my father die?" Yan Ning touched the spirit bead in front of him with his hand.

"Hahaha, of course your father was killed by the Beiliang Army, is there any doubt? Oh, I know...... You want to know who framed your father, right? Okay, I can tell you that it was Li Cha, the king of Ling, who faked the holy decree and told Bei Liang about your father's actions. Dongfang Bupo said with a wild smile.

"Hall Master of the East, when I am a three-year-old child?" Yan Ning's mouth flickered, and then, he picked up his longbow and put an arrow attached to Li Niang.

Although this arrow is not a spiritual treasure refined by Heavenly Thunder, its power is absolutely amazing.

"Yan Ning, you want to backtrack?!"

"Humph!"

An arrow is fired.

At the same time, a black thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Dongfang Bupu's eyes instantly widened, and he didn't dare to have any delay, so he directly formed a thunder light shield around his body with purple thunder light.

"Boom!"

The black lightning collided with the purple lightning mask.

The two thunderbolts are intertwined, on par.

But at this moment, an arrow came with a multicolored glow, like a knife pierced from behind, and slammed into the thunder light mask.

"Click!"

The thunder shield shattered.

The black thunderbolt with an indomitable momentum smashed into Dongfang Bupo's body.

At the same time, a cloud of crimson flames exploded on the arrow, which, together with the black thunderbolt, caused a powerful impact on Dongfang Bupo.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from Dongfang Bupu's mouth.

Then, his body was ignited by crimson flames, and wrapped in black thunder and lightning, just like thunder and fire, constantly screaming.

"Ah...... Yan Ning, you don't believe in your words!!"

"Ahh

Screams were mixed with thunder and fire.

Yan Ning glanced at Dongfang Bupo, and then turned his gaze to the rear.

On a raised platform in the distance.

Jiu Lingzi also ushered in the first heavenly thunder.

"Boom!"

The huge red thunder poured on Jiu Lingzi's body like a waterfall, dyeing Jiu Lingzi's body red, like a bloody man.

However, soon, the golden light came out of Jiu Lingzi's body, splitting the red colors on his body, and the golden light inside was like a sharp sword.

"Jiu Lingzi's strength is still very strong, the first heavenly thunder did not hurt his roots, it seems that there is a great hope of success in the tribulation. Yan Ning had a judgment.

And not far from Jiu Lingzi.

Qiu Xian'er's situation is not too far from Jiu Lingzi.

A black thunderbolt fell.

In an instant, Qiu Xian'er was "engulfed", but soon, the blue glow on Qiu Xian'er's body flowed, peeling off those black thunderbolts little by little.

Actually strong?

This seems to be a bit unexpected by Qiu Xian'er.

However, soon Qiu Xian'er's eyes flashed with joy, because she seemed to understand a little, although the "water" in her body had not been completely purified, but the progress of her strength was not to be doubted.

"Qiu Xian'er's body has the inheritance and cultivation of several generations of Holy Maiden Palace Masters, even if it is not completely absorbed, its strength is not the same as before, and the hope of success in the tribulation is at least seventy percent. Yan Ning made a judgment again.

Then he looked at the other.

The pink peach blossom ......

Compared with Qiu Xian'er and Jiu Lingzi, a peach blossom obviously has to suffer a lot.

Crushed to the ground by the huge black thunder, he couldn't stand up, his face was still pale, and it looked like he was likely to be injured during the first thunder.

"Boom!"

Finally, the first thunderbolt dissipated.

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of a peach blossom's mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground, constantly wheezing, looking like he had gone through three hundred rounds of battle, drenched in sweat.

"National Teacher!"

"Master!"

There were generals of the Northern Liang Kingdom and disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion who exclaimed.

Yan Ning also saw that Shen Fu's face also looked extremely nervous, obviously a little worried about whether a peach blossom would succeed.

"If there is no heavy treasure on a peach blossom, it is estimated that it will ...... Be cool. Yan Ning shook his head, it was pure luck that he saved Wisteria on Fangcun Mountain.

Want to save a peach blossom?

It's so hard!

Let's look at Xiaoqian and Niu Doudou again......

Under the two red thunderstorms, both Xiao Qian and Niu Doudou showed their own strength, and the first demon clan's thunder tribulation did not hurt both at all.

"Forget if Niu Doudou is strong, is Xiao Qian actually so strong?" Yan Ning saw Xiao Qian for the first time after cultivating the "Peacock Daming King Sutra".

Sure enough, it was reborn!

is completely different from the previous Xiaoqian.

"Yan Ning, I've told you everything I know, why don't you let me go?!" At this moment, Dongfang's unbroken voice sounded in his ears.

"What did you tell me?" Yan Ning looked back at Dongfang Bupo.

"Naturally, it is the real murderer of your father, it is Li Cha, the king of the tomb!"

"The East is not broken, it seems that you really don't want to live. Yan Ning picked up the longbow again and easily put an arrow on it, and the five-colored glow on the arrow rose.

"......" Dongfang Buru's body trembled, looking at the glowing arrow, his eyes were also filled with a touch of despair: "It's Li Wuwei, it's Li Wuwei, the monarch of the Great Qianguo!!"

"Li Wuwei, but the information I know is you, and you killed my father!" Yan Ning's eyes narrowed, and his gaze revealed indifference.

"That's right, it was me who did it, but it was Li Wuwei who asked me to do it, and he framed me!"

"The God of War Temple, does not participate in the government politics, and has the support of the Ten Thousand Immortals League behind him, as the hall master of the Five Thunder Sect, the monarch Li Wuwei...... I'm afraid I can't threaten you, right?" the corners of Yan Ning's mouth raised.

"Yes...... That's right, he really can't threaten me, it's he who begs me...... He designed it with Yang Guifei...... Let me fall for the trick, and then, begging me bitterly!"

"Be specific. ”

"The cause of the matter is the prince, Li Wuwei can't control the prince, because the prince has the support of more than half of the important ministers in the court, and there are foreign ministers like your father who have heavy troops to follow him with all his heart, and the internal and external connections are connected, and the political affairs of the court have completely lost their control, so Li Wuwei has murderous intentions against the prince and ordered people to secretly poison him. ”

"Go on. ”

"The prince died, but Yan Xiaotian knew about it, because, when the prince died, Yan Xiaotian once led the iron cavalry of Zhenbei to the city and forcibly opened the coffin to verify the cause of the prince's death. ”

"Hehe, my father is just a high-grade realm, why do you have to do it?" Yan Ning didn't believe it.

"No, you're wrong, your father is not the top grade realm!, but the peak of the innate realm, your father has always hidden his strength from the outside world, but when the soldiers surrounded Kyoto, he was still exposed, at that time, there were a total of eight masters of the innate realm in Kyoto City, including the previous governor of the Imperial Dragon Guard, as a result, eight masters of the innate realm, when they surrounded Yan Xiaotian, they were defeated by Yan Xiaotian alone, eight innate realms...... No one survived!"

"My father is the pinnacle of the top grade realm?" Yan Ning's gaze froze, and then he thought of the various treasures in the treasure house in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, among them, there were also treasures made of the fur of the demon king, and he seemed to understand a little.

"Actually, your father didn't die in my hands, he died in the Heavenly Tribulation......" Dongfang Bupo looked at Yan Ning's eyes, gritted his teeth and said again.

"Die in the Heavenly Tribulation?" Yan Ning's eyes narrowed again.

"Yes, in fact, after your father returned to Beichuan, he had already stopped following the holy decree, when he left Beijing, he only said one sentence, guarding the border of Beichuan, and the affairs of the DPRK and China have nothing to do with him, so Li Wuwei's holy decree can't move him at all!"

"Then why did he go to Beiliang, and why was he ambushed?"