Chapter 57: The Second Heavenly Tribulation
"Who are you? How to lie in the doorway? β
Qingfeng scratched the back of his head, how did he feel that the person lying on the ground was a little familiar?
"Guixi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Gui Xi got up from the ground, leaned lazily against the wall and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, my strength has increased!" β
Gui Xi glanced at Qingfeng, the energy fluctuations in Qingfeng's body were much stronger than the last time he saw him, last time it was the early stage of the heartbeat, this time it turned out to be the middle of the heartbeat, I can't help but wonder what happened to this kid after he was kidnapped by the dryad.
"Hehe, yes."
Qingfeng laughed twice, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was the turtle at that time.
"Come over and meet your junior sister."
Jiujing Zhenren sent a message to Qingfeng, Qingfeng strode towards Jiujing Zhenren, and the red flower behind him also mustered up the courage to follow, Guixi yawned against the wall, it's so boring here, it would be great if a few little demons could come and let him practice his hands.
"Master."
"Master."
Qingfeng and Honghua saluted the Jiujing Zhenren, and the Jiujing Zhenren nodded, pointed to Bai Xiaomeng, who was smoking with Lu Guoxue on the ground, and said, "She, is your junior sister Bai Xiaomeng." β
In an instant, several eyes were staring at Bai Xiaomeng, and Bai Xiaomeng, who was holding a cigarette to smoke, saw that they were all looking at him, and returned the cigarette to Lu Guo with some embarrassment.
When the breeze was about to speak, the aura in the sky suddenly increased, and a huge dark cloud came to the sky where the sun was shining at some point, and the dark cloud shrouded the entire Shu Mountain, and everyone felt a little depressed.
The real person of the Nine Classics looked at the dark clouds, and his face changed, and the clouds were coming.
"It's going to rain, everyone come inside."
The naΓ―ve Bai Xiaomeng got up and patted the dust on her clothes and ran into the house, when she first arrived at the door, she was grabbed by Gui Xi by the collar at the back of her neck.
"Old man, why don't you hurry up and prepare?"
Lu Guo looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky with a serious face, the power of the second heavenly tribulation was several times stronger than the first, and the Nine Classics were afraid that they were going to ascend to heaven this time.
Jiujing Zhenren smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old man, remember to protect Shushan for me." β
Lu Guo nodded heavily.
"Master."
"Master."
The corners of Honghua and Qingfeng's eyes were a little moist, although they did not survive the catastrophe, but they knew how terrible the catastrophe was, Xiuzhen was against the sky, if they forcibly changed their lives, they would inevitably receive the curse of heaven and be robbed by thunder.
If you can successfully resist the thunderstorm, your strength will increase greatly, but if you fail, your body will be destroyed and you will escape from Yuanying, but you can still save your life, and you will be wiped out.
There was a roar of thunder in the dark clouds, the sense of depression in the air increased significantly, and the nine meridians were brows, and his time was running out.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the farther away the better, quick! I want to help protect the Dharma of the Nine Sutras. β
After Lu Guo finished speaking, he sacrificed his magic weapon, and a huge golden light flew out of his body, and the golden light circled in the sky a few times before flying back into Lu Guo's hand, and the golden light dispersed after a few seconds.
I saw Lu Guo holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, a fishing rod made of gold, and the fishing rod was also inlaid with gems of various colors.
At this time, the bald eagles on the mountainside saw the golden light in the sky, and they all knew that it was the magic weapon of the keeper, and they did not know what happened to the keeper, and they were reduced to the point of using the magic weapon, so they all flew towards the top of the mountain curiously.
Lu Guo gently touched the gem on the fishing rod, old friend, long time no see.
The true person of the Nine Classics also sacrificed his magic weapon, but the appearance of his magic weapon was not as high-profile as Lu Guo, and as soon as the Nine Classics moved, a medium-grade spiritual weapon appeared in his hand, which was a purple long sword.
With a wave of his hand, the purple long sword turned into a purple enchantment above his head, enveloping him inside, and Lu Guo also used his fishing rod to turn into an enchantment to envelop him and the Nine Classics in the enchantment.
Honghua and Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off, and the two immediately ran to the sect, after all, the tribulation was not a joke.