Chapter 85: It Depends on the Person's Mood
Not far from Zhuge Feng, a middle-aged fat man walked over slowly, wearing a monk's robe, holding a large string of prayer beads in his hand, and the top of his head was very conspicuous even in the dark.
walked up to Zhuge Feng and bowed: "Amitabha, Feng donor, I haven't seen you for many years, but your body is still fine?"
"I didn't expect even you to be shocked. "Zhuge Feng and the monk are old acquaintances, and they don't have so many scruples when they speak.
"It's not just the little monks, in Huacheng, the characters with heads and faces are probably hiding from watching the play. ”
Outside a tavern, two young men looked at each other, and one of them smiled and said, "Didn't you say you went out for retreat? ”
"I heard that there was a baptism of heaven and earth in Huacheng, and a cultivator came into being, so I thought about coming over to join in the fun. I didn't expect to encounter such a vision. ”
"What, interested in taking a look?"
Just when everyone was shocked by the second catastrophe, they never expected that tonight's incident would turn the famous thunder tribulation into a large-scale farce.
On the roof, Ning Cheng reached out for Yan'er to pull the zipper of her clothes to the top, and the howling wind poured into her clothes, but she didn't notice this detail because she was excited, but Ning Cheng did.
It is important to have fun with Yan'er, but it is also his responsibility to protect Yan'er's safety.
"Yan'er, the bad guys are coming. ”
The dark clouds in the sky had accumulated enough momentum and were ready to fall at any time, so Ning Cheng reminded him loudly.
"Uh-huh!"
Yan'er's eyes widened and she looked at the sky curiously, and this time she clenched her fists and said that she would not cover her eyes anymore.
Thunderstorm is coming!
Thunder falls!
Secret method, the blood emperor opens the sky!
Again, the thunder tribulation was resolved by Ning Cheng, and the black clouds shrouded in the sky lost their strength and slowly dispersed.
Yan'er shouted happily, following Ning Cheng's appearance, pointed to the sky and shouted, "Blood Emperor Open the Sky!"
"No, Yan'er, if it's you, you should call a domineering name, Yan'er opens the sky!"
"Mmmmmmmmmm
After a quarrel, Yan'er suddenly hugged Ning Cheng's neck aggrievedly: "Dad, the bad guy has run away, Yan'er is not fun to be alone." ”
"Yan'er wants Dad to call the bad guy back to you?"
"Yes!"
Yan'er was so excited that her eyes grew up, looked at Ning Cheng, and suddenly pounced on Ning Cheng, and kept rubbing Ning Cheng coquettishly: "Dad, call the bad guys back, let the bad guys know how good Yan'er is!"
This coquettish method is exactly the same as Qin Lin's, Ning Cheng was slightly stunned, but he still quickly collected his emotions and touched Yan'er's head: "Okay, Dad, I'll call the bad guy back for you!"
Ran "Rebel Mortal Bone" again, frantically devouring the aura around him.
The dark clouds that had been preparing to go home seemed to have stagnated for a moment, and a huge vortex instantly converged, and the pitch black pressed on the top of Ning Cheng's head.
"The bad guys are back!"
Yan'er called happily.
"Yan'er opens the sky!"
"Open the sky!"
……
The little guy kept shouting, looking energetic.
Ning Cheng rubbed her head dotingly: "Yan'er, it's not time yet, we have to wait until the bad guys make a move, and then we will fight back!"
Yan'er didn't understand the truth, but she still nodded happily: "Listen to Dad!"
This time, the momentum of the thunder tribulation was higher than the sum of the previous two, and the rolling black clouds seemed to be pressing overhead, for the sake of insurance, Ning Cheng naturally gathered his aura in advance and was ready to attack at any time.
Sure enough, this time the thunder tribulation did not give him much time to react, almost as soon as the clouds were gathered, without any warning, the thunder tribulation fell.
"Secret method, the Blood Emperor opens the sky!"
Hearing Ning Cheng snorting, Yan'er hurriedly shouted, "Yan'er opens the sky!"
No matter how great the momentum of the Heavenly Tribulation is, after all, it is only a cultivator-level Heavenly Tribulation, and the power will not become too strong because of the momentum. In other words, Ning Cheng's divine thoughts were enough to deal with it!
Rumble!
After the deafening sound, the clouds quietly dispersed with helpless emotions.
In Xu's house, watching the dark clouds that converged for the third time disperse, Xu Qingfeng was already filled with horror.
Damn, this Ning Cheng is simply a pervert!
Even if you resist the catastrophe, you can counterattack it, this is simply it!
Hit by the Blood Emperor Kaitian three times, the power of the Thunder Tribulation weakened a lot.
All the cultivators who looked at the sky had their mouths grown, and their expressions were sluggish, not knowing what they were thinking.
However, under the clouds, there was the cheerful chatting of father and daughter.
"Dad, is Yan'er amazing?"
"Of course Yan'er is amazing, even better than Dad!"
"Dad, are the bad guys gone?"
"Yes, I was beaten away by Yan'er. ”
"But ......"
"Didn't have enough fun, Daddy is going to call you back!"
"Uh-huh! Daddy is the best!"
If Lei Zheng could speak, he might have scolded his mother.
In the already blank expressions of a group of cultivators, the dark clouds gathered again.
"I'm not hallucinating. ”
Zhuge Feng rubbed his eyes, for fear that he had seen it wrong.
But the fat monk on the side stretched out his hand and pinched Zhuge Feng: "Donor, are you in pain?"
"Dog monk, can you pinch me so hard?"
I didn't know that the pot had exploded in Huacheng, and Ning Cheng was concentrating on improving his cultivation and attracting thunder tribulation.
"Dad, the bad guys are back!"
"Yan'er will also try to defeat the bad guys this time!"
But this time, the power of the Thunder Tribulation is obviously much smaller, and it is no longer the majestic appearance it used to be.
On the ground, countless cultivators opened their mouths one by one, but they couldn't say anything.
"Nima, what's wrong? Why do I feel like this thunder tribulation is being played with like my grandson?"
"Damn, that master is doing something!"
"Awesome, this generation should be a model for cultivators like us, we all have to learn from him, play with the Heavenly Tribulation, which of you can think of it?"
"You go play a game, the thunder tribulation will destroy you in minutes!"
……
"Yan'er opens the sky!"
The cultivators in Huacheng were already in tears, and the Thunder Tribulation, which had exhausted their mental strength to defeat, had already been defeated for the fourth time.
"Yan'er opens the sky!"
The cultivators in Huacheng were already numb, and they shook their heads unexpectedly when they saw that the dark clouds in the sky were dissipating again, and some people took the time to buy wine and drink bitterly with the people around them.
It really hurts, my heart hurts, as the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison!
Compared with the great god who plays with thunder, he is a little salted fish biscuit.
The results of years of cultivation were tasteless at this moment.
"Yan'er opens the sky!"
The cultivators' hearts suddenly felt a little colic, such an easy to deal with the Thunder Tribulation, they spent so much thought, what the hell was going on?
"Yan'er opens the sky!"
Inside the birch city, in a tavern with a good view.
"How many thunderstorms do you think you can incur?"
"It's the eighth time, I guess, it depends on the person's mood. ”
"Well, I think you have a point. ”