Chapter 32: Goodbye

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was a mortal and had no cultivation, it was estimated that he would have been dead on the spot, and the one who was present was not the master who killed people without blinking; maybe this old man was really good-tempered, but as a person who was about to survive the catastrophe, he was too lazy to bother with him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rabbit cub, when Lao Dao survives, you will know what the real wrath of heaven is. After that, he gritted his teeth and shook his fist, and his arm flashed with light.

An Zicai didn't bother to talk to him, and said in his heart: "When you finish the tribulation, the master will fly away." Thinking of this, he looked at Luo Feng and said, "Uncle Luo, take me back." ”

"Luo Feng, you and Wuchen look at this kid, don't let him run away. Although he couldn't guess how this kid would run, whether it was wisdom or tools, he had to have time to prepare, and now there were two people watching to see what else he could do.

"Whatever!" Anzi didn't care at all, and flew away stepping on Luo Feng's flying sword with a smile on his face, followed by Wuchen with a complicated face.

"Uncle Taishi, do you really think this kid can run?" Shan Lan was a little excited.

"If you really run away, do you think you can find him?" Wufan didn't dare to underestimate Anzi at all now, he had suffered too much recently.

"Even running in a hot air balloon is too slow. Shan Lan thought for a long time, and only this answer was there.

"It shouldn't be a hot air balloon. Wufan guessed.

"Okay, don't guess. The old man didn't want to guess this kid's mind now, so he waved his hand and said: "You go around to protect the Dharma, I believe that the elders of other places are already waiting for news; if the old man is really unlucky, ......" Speaking of which, the old man looked up at the sky and said, "You just let that kid leave, this place is not suitable for him." Ignoring the crowd, they sat cross-legged in the middle of the eight lightning towers.

"Yes. The two of them gave up their hands and looked at each other, and left helplessly.

"Wait for the old way, I can really survive, if you kid run, don't let me find it, otherwise the old way will make you unable to run in your life. "The old man really loves and hates it.

Anzi returned to the small building and didn't go to the basement, just sat in the living room, and said in his heart: "Master, your mind should be in the Taishi Uncle now, right? Hehe~~ I don't believe you can really calm down." "Thinking about it, I also took my eyes and soul Luo Feng.

"Senior brother, is this necessary?" Luo Feng had seen Anzi's ability a few days ago, not to mention anything else, the cold Desert Eagle pistol in his arms shocked him, and in his judgment, this treasure was no worse than his other spiritual treasures, extremely sharp, so he had to create an opportunity for Anzi now.

"Don't think I don't know you two boys are in the same group. Wuchen is not stupid, of course he can see it, staring at Anzi and saying, "I'll see how you run for the teacher." ”

When Anzi heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

Monks are generally divided into two kinds, one is to cultivate to the tribulation period, which is divided into three stages, before and after, and each stage has a calamity; the other is to survive the tribulation period and do not give up, and continue to cultivate in the state of the infant and the void body, this is a loose cultivation, and the scattered cultivation has to cross the 12 heavenly tribulations in total, and since the beginning of history, no one has been able to survive the 11th tribulation, and the 12th is needless to mention; ordinary monks can not survive the tribulation, but the success rate is too low; but the failure of the scattered cultivation is that the soul is scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation, I have to say that the old man is still very challenging, although the chance is slim。

It didn't take long for the sky above Mu Yun Sword Sect to be covered with dark clouds and thunderstorms, this was the first time Anzi had personally witnessed the monk's tribulation, and he was still a little excited in his heart, so he got up and ran out.

The head of Wuchen followed closely, Luo Feng probably felt that his senior brother was too cautious, so he shook his head and followed.

Looking at the extremely low dark clouds in the direction of Tingfeng Stream, there was lightning in the middle from time to time, and secretly calculated in his heart: "This Tingfeng Stream is facing the Southern Dipper Kui Jupiter, and the most dazzling thing in the entire starry sky belongs to him, plus the corresponding eight star arrays should not be a big problem, it depends on whether this old man really understands the role of these eight star arrays and adapts to the situation." ”

With the old man's cultivation, he should have crossed the tribulation a long time ago, but he has been suppressing it, and now everything that can be done has been done, and all prohibitions are immediately released, and the cultivation is like blood pressure rising in a straight line, and finally triggering the catastrophe.

The old man, dressed in a set of shabby robes, stood in the wind with his hands behind his back, letting the whirring sound of the wind blow his thin face like a knife.

The fierce wind of the great work represents the temper of the sky, and the thunderstorm brewing in the rolling dark clouds represents the wrath of the sky, and you have to pay the price for going against the sky, and after a long time, a bucket-thick purple thunderbolt slashes down, and the speed comes in the blink of an eye.

A magical scene appeared, when the purple thunderbolt was about to reach the top of the old man's head, eight lightning bolts suddenly split into eight lightning towers around him, and the star array under the tower instantly emitted a dazzling light and accompanied by a roaring sound.

And the main thunder directly slashed the old man's body, except for a white smoke after the old man looked fine; yes, the lightning guidance effect of the eight lightning protection towers weakened the power of the main thunder, and the star array flashing below transferred the energy of the thunder and lightning and the stars corresponding to the starry sky to resonate in bursts, this is the method that Anzi came up with; the only variable is that I don't know which thunder tower attracts more energy and is scrapped in advance, which is why I have to do a few more.

"Hahaha~~~~~~~" The power of the first tribulation shocked the old man's spirit, and he laughed loudly, it was a heartfelt laugh, he knew that he had a great chance of surviving, and he was likely to become the first cultivator in the world to survive the eleventh tribulation, and he would laugh at the sky from then on.

"Thief God! here!" The old man was so excited now, his feet were firmly stepping on the ninth star array under his feet, but it had not yet been activated, this was the last insurance that Anzi gave him.

Not only was the old man excited, but the Dharma protector Shan Lan and Elder Xie were stunned, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all, the first purple thunder actually passed without pain or itching.

"Seventh Senior Brother, the face of the Spirit Rhino Sword Master will definitely be swollen at this time, if my sect loses this kid, he will become the finger of a thousand people!" Shan Lan now has to obey Anzi's ability.

"I hope Senior Brother in charge will take a close look at this kid, but don't run away!" Elder Xie is now hateful and anxious, hating that this kid is completely unenlightened, hoping that this tribulation will end soon, so as to see if this kid has really run away.

Immediately after that, the second purple thunder was more than three times thicker than the previous one, and with an earth-shattering roar, it slashed at the monk who was going against the sky.

"Click~" An earth-shattering sound seemed to open the sky and smash the wind stream.

The situation was no different from the first purple thunder, the eight thunder towers and the star array under the tower were still scattered with the power of the heavenly thunder, but no one noticed that the clear but bottomless pool of water in the lower stream was a little boiling, and small swirling nests appeared from time to time.

This is followed by the third, fourth, and fifth...... Until after the ninth purple thunder, the old man was still standing upright in the center of the formation at the top of the mountain of Tingfeng Stream, and the ninth star array under his feet was not activated.

"And the last two calamities, the last two calamities!" the old man roared at the sky with all his strength, which was a contempt for the sky.

The clouds didn't seem to hear it, only rolling muffled thunder and lightning, as if to teach the monk a harsh lesson, and he had vented his boundless anger.

The heavenly thunder that had been brewing for a long time was about to form, and the coercion of the sky was really extraordinary, one of the eight lightning protection towers was finally a little unbearable, and the tower body made of dark golden 10,000-year-old cold iron appeared to bend and make a "squeak" sound.

"Go!" the old man did not hesitate, and with a palm of his hand, the thunderbolt took off without a trace, and then the old man took out a new lightning tower from the ring at a very fast speed and put it in its place.

"Hahahaha~~~~" The old man looked at the eight Reta and laughed wildly, and shouted, "Come on!"

The sky was as the old man wished, and with the old man's shouting, a black thunder with a diameter of nearly twenty meters finally came down, and the situation was beyond expectations, and the old man decisively activated the ninth star array.

"Hum ~~~~" With the activation of the ninth star array, it immediately connected with the other eight star arrays and became one, the old man was in the center of the array, and the "Sword Sect Body" appeared all his life, and his figure was like a sharp blade pointing directly at the black thunder.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

There was a huge thunderstorm, as if the end of the world was coming, the mountains shook, the whole wind stream shook, all the disciples of the sect were shocked, the terrifying eleven heavenly tribulations were the only ones they had seen in their lives, and their faces were as pale as paper.

In particular, the Cave Mansion of the Spirit Rhino Sword Man, who was sitting in danger at this time, his face was extremely ugly, and he finally realized that he had done something stupid and almost killed a Tianjiao who was proud enough to be proud of this era;

"Drink~~~~" The black thunder fell in response, the old man rose into the sky, floating in the middle of the middle, the impact of the huge thunder made him feel pressure, directly pressed to the ground, and his feet stepped in the middle of the ninth formation.

"Buzz ~~~~~~" The energy of the huge black thunder continued to diverge with the loud roar, and finally the old man straightened up at once, his beard and hair were touched by the lightning and stood upright, and his face was very hideous.

"Bang la, blah~~~" Finally, three more lightning towers ended their mission, and suddenly collapsed into iron pins, and one was seriously deformed, although it did not fall, it was far away.

The old man did not regret it, and after quickly cleaning up, he replaced the last four spare lightning protection towers, and replaced all the array eyes with crystal stones, ready to deal with the arrival of the last moment.

"The last calamity, the last calamity!" Shan Lan could be said to be even more nervous than the old man, clenching his fists.

And at the foot of the Empty Fog Peak, at this time......

Anzi looked at Wuchen's stunned appearance and knew that the master was shocked by his own means, and it was no wonder that the tenth tribulation of the thunder had passed, and now there was only one last step left, Wuchen finally threw Anzi into the back of his mind, and listened to the wind stream with full attention, for fear of missing this moment that made history.

Anzi smiled slightly, gave Luo Feng a look, Luo Feng thought, and the two disappeared silently on the edge of the dust.

"Uncle Luo, Lao Zhi is still sleeping in the house now, right?" Luo Feng took Anzi to the Empty Mist Palace, which was the safest place for the time being, Anzi asked.

"You kid can't rest assured that he's the best, right?"

"Forget it. Anzi quipped: "I don't want to, I'm going to leave anyway, take it out." ”

Luo Feng was helpless, and a "car" without wheels appeared between the waves of his hand, yes, this is the tool that Anzi used to leave here, the name was: Mu Yunfeiche.

Open the crystal cover above, turn over and sit in the driving position, and smile at Luo Feng: "Uncle Luo, goodbye!"

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