Chapter 486: Martial Saint Tribulation

A few minutes later!

Cui Hao finally broke free from the state of going crazy, his voice was pressed to the lowest, but it was cold to the bones, and it was transmitted to the ears of the three people present: "Wait for me!" You're all waiting for me! I rushed over immediately, immediately! ”

His virtual image disappeared in front of the three of them.

Cuijiabao, the magic capital!

Cui Hao's angry roar almost alarmed all the clansmen who stayed in the Cui family.

One after another, strong men appeared, and they rose in the air, looking in the direction where Cui Hao was. And the powerhouses of the Cui family's Tiandao Hall, the high-level clansmen of the Cui family, rushed towards Cui Hao's location one after another, and soon came to Cui Hao in the courtyard.

"Head of the house, you ......"

A high-ranking member of the Cui family, with a shocked look on his face, looked at Cui Hao, whose face was almost distorted, and his body trembled violently, as if he could explode at any time. The others also had shocked looks on their faces, because they had never seen Cui Hao's gaffe.

What happened?

In their hearts, a bad premonition rose one after another.

Xingyue was wearing a black cloak and a black dress, and appeared in front of Cui Hao silently, she looked at Cui Hao incredulously, immediately grabbed Cui Hao's arm, and asked hurriedly: "Hao, ...... What happened to you? What happened? ”

Cui Hao's blood-red eyes slowly swept over all the high-level officials of the Cui family who rushed around him when he raised his head, and Sen Ran's words came out of his mouth: "You stay in the family, if there is something...... Keep me informed. Xingyue, Dalong, Xiaolong, you come with me to the three-star training camp in the Philustrian Mountains. Immediately, go. ”

Wearing the stars and the moon, rushing around.

Two days later. The four have already appeared in the three-star training camp in the Ferustal Mountains.

From the moment Cui Hao rushed into the three-star training camp, a huge aura emanated. The nearly 100 worst in the training camp were all strong men in the middle stage of Wuzun. They rushed out from all corners and took off into the air. Volley looked at Cui Hao. When they saw Cui Hao's appearance, they immediately showed respect one by one.

"Where's Ariza?"

Cui Hao's voice sounded like thunder.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Three lightning-like figures quickly appeared in front of Cui Hao.

"Head of the house!"

Cui Zhongchuan and Cui Jianhua saluted respectfully.

Cui Hao ignored the two, his eyes were fixed on Ariza beside the two, his reddish eyes stared at him, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me what happened between you and Mutu and you came here." Nothing can be left behind. ”

Ariza knew that Choi Ho was a great person. Even Mutu, whom he admired, cared so much about the young man in front of him and attached so much importance to him. He guessed that he was afraid that the young man in front of him was even more powerful than Mutu. According to Cui Hao's meaning, he told everything he knew about Mutu one by one, and finally said bitterly: "He is a hero and a strong man that I respect." His death. I was saddened, but I watched him disappear into the thunder and lightning, even though I had the heart to rescue, but I had no power to save him. ”

Cui Hao's eyes. Crystal tears swirled. In that look, there was a deep sadness.

But!

He still didn't believe that Mutu would die!

In his heart, Mutulfo had a great life. Even if it was the Martial Saint Tribulation, it still couldn't take his life.

"Life is to meet people. Death is to see the corpse. All the personnel in the three-star training camp received the order, leaving ten people to guard the training camp. The others followed me to the place where Mutu had disappeared. Search for him with all your might. Cui Hao shouted.

"Yes!"

Nearly 100 strong people shouted one after another.

In the depths of the vast Firust Mountains, the isolated Helge tribe welcomed a large number of strong men. The population of the entire Helhe tribe is not large, and the total population of the whole tribe is only about 400 people. But every clansman here, as long as they are over twelve years old, the weakest is an innate master.

However!

When more than 400 members of the Herhe tribe were scattered in all corners of the clan, looking at nearly 100 strong men with huge breaths, cold expressions, and gestures as if they could destroy the world, they all showed frightened looks. The most powerful man they had ever seen was the chief Ariza. But the aura on Chief Ariza is not as terrifying as those people.

"Ariza. Mutu was a guest with you, and most of your people should know him. I want you to mobilize your people from the Helkh tribe to help us find Mutu's whereabouts. I, Cui Hao, promised, no matter whether I can find Mutu in the end or not, you Herkh tribe, I will protect Cui Hao in the future. Even, if you want, you can get out of this vast mountain, join my subordinates, and follow me in the future to make contributions and become a big man in the eyes of hundreds of millions of people in the Federation. Cui Hao understands one thing, that is, the people of the Herhe tribe have lived here since childhood, and they are very familiar with the terrain in the vast mountains and forests. If they can help and find Mutu, it will be much easier.

Ariza clenched his fists and said, "I will immediately arrange for the clan to find it." ”

The next few days.

The strong people of the training camp brought by Cui Hao, as well as the three or four hundred Helhe tribesmen, centered on the mountain medicine forest, seemed to spread a big net, and searched in all directions. In the past few days, they have searched the area of a hundred kilometers, but they still have not found any trace of Mutu.

Medicinal herb forest.

Cui Hao's eyes were red, and his body stood straight at the place where Mutu had crossed the catastrophe.

He was angry, he hated, he was almost mad.

Mutu is his commander and his brother. He was unwilling to let Mu Tu die in the Martial Saint Tribulation like this, what he hoped was that Mu Tu would be able to fight side by side with him in the future, even if he died on the battlefield, it would be valuable.

"Thief God! I Cui Hao painstakingly studied Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism, and I Cui Hao conformed to the will of heaven and pursued the way of heaven, thinking that the way of heaven had an invitation to help me have stronger power. But now I understand that the way of heaven is ruthless! You want my brother's life, why should I, Cui Hao, pursue the way of heaven? You are unkind and unjust, you make a martial saint tribulation, I want to go against the grain and go against the sky. ”

When anger and hatred accumulate to a critical point.

Erupt!

That's inevitable.

The Tang knife behind Cui Hao was instantly pulled out by him, his arm was raised high, and the tip of the knife pointed to the sky. With full of anger and hatred, he roared wildly when he rose into the air and appeared at a height of 100 meters.

Now!

A vision of heaven and earth appeared.

In the bright sky, there was a sudden terrifying aura, and in the four sides of the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and in the dark clouds in the distant sky, lightning shuttled. At this moment, it was like the end of the world.

"How?"

Cui Hao's pupils contracted, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

He didn't know that in fact, the "Heavenly Punishment Technique" he practiced was a practice that went against the sky. Once, his cultivation was too low, and he was powerless to disobey the way of heaven at all. Therefore, he pursued the way of heaven and studied the mysteries of the way of heaven, he had already broken through to the late stage of Wuzun, and after all the corresponding points in his body were opened, he could still improve the realm, but he could not break through to the realm of the martial saint. He didn't know that the hatred and anger he was full of at this moment happened to coincide with the mystery of "Zhutian Jue", and the touch of his heart was like an anthill destroyed by a thousand miles of embankments, just a little, a little bit of opening, a little bit of understanding......

Black clouds overheaded, lightning and thunder roared. The wind was mixed with the torrential rain, and the coolness seemed to have endless blood.

Martial Saint Tribulation!

Every powerhouse who breaks through to the Martial Saint level must go through the Heavenly Dao Tribulation.

Here it comes!

Holding a Tang knife in his hand, his face was full of anger.

Cui Hao stood at a height of 100 meters in the air, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Everyone...... Get out of here. ”

Dozens of masters of the three-star training camp around, as well as a large number of clansmen from the Herhe tribe, looked at the terrifying scene in front of them in shock, and after Cui Hao's words fell, they retreated without hesitation. Faced with such apocalyptic horrors, they do not have the slightest confidence that they will be able to survive in this environment.

Ariza was the last to escape, and his heart was filled with fear, and he felt the blood of fear flowing through his veins. He had seen the terrifying scene of the Mutu Tribulation, but the terrifying scene of the Mutu Tribulation was not half a star worse than the terrifying scene at the moment.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the cloudy sky, thunder roared, but lightning did not come. Whether it is Cui Hao or the people who have escaped from the horror scene, they all know one thing very well, it is not that the lightning attack does not dare to fall, but that they are accumulating more powerful light and giving Cui Hao a greater attack strength.

Cui Hao's state of mind has undergone a earth-shaking transformation at this moment.

He grasped the touch, and grasped the feeling of "the world is the greatest". He thoroughly understood the meaning of "Zhutian Jue" and thoroughly understood the path he wanted to take in the future.

"Come on!"

Cui Hao, who was crazy and demonic, held the Tang knife high in one hand and surging waves in the other. The aura of heaven and earth in all directions seemed to be surging over as if it had been strongly summoned by him. Cui Hao seems to have become a black hole that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and those who come do not refuse to swallow it crazily.

His breath is rising.

His power is getting stronger and stronger.

Proud of the sky: fearless, fearless.

In this terrifying scene of heaven and earth, only Cui Hao was left, and no one found that in Cui Hao's body, the golden light emitted the Heavenly Tower, which flew out from above his head, and merged with the breath released by him in the sky above him, forming an even more terrifying aura, which began to resist under the coercion of the sky.

"Buzz ......"

The world suddenly shook slightly.

A mysterious humming sound seemed to come from the distant sky, and it seemed to come from the depths of the soul in the heart.

In the sky, the pouring rain suddenly added a bit of color, it was accompanied by flames, and the scene of electricity shuttling in every drop of rain. The whole world flickered brightly and darkly, and Cui Hao's Martial Saint Tribulation began in this terrifying and strange scene. (To be continued......)