Chapter 197, We Have Been Underestimating Him (For Mr. Mu's Silver Alliance Plus 2/10)

The old yellow dog said as he raised his proud head, twisted his fat buttocks, and walked out of the kennel.

A dazzling white light lit up.

A bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky and landed in the clearing in front of the kennel.

Deafening thunder rang out almost simultaneously.

The old yellow dog, who was still majestic just now, was so frightened that he jumped up more than three feet high, fell to the ground again, whimpered and barked, and crawled back into the kennel.

He saw the golden rooster lying there lying there steadily, looking at him with a slightly mocking eye, so he quickly stood firm, returned to his arrogant dog form, glared at the golden rooster and said, "What do you see?" Barking! ”

Another lightning bolt smashed on the ground in front of the kennel, and the mighty dog state that the old yellow dog had just recovered disappeared again, turning into a purebred Erha state, and his buttocks were on fire.

The golden pheasant cried out: "Egg! My eggs! You have to be careful! ”

The golden rooster struggled out from under the old dog, sighed, and said, "Alas, I'd better go." ”

He walked to the kennel door and craned his neck to look out.

From time to time, a dazzling white light flashed outside the dog cave, and the rumbling thunder sounded like someone holding a large drum beating in the clouds.

Jinji hesitated for a long time, but finally shrank back, lay down beside the old dog and said:

"Uh...... Not really hungry, right? Besides, eating in the middle of the night is not good, and it is easy to gain weight. A handsome and dashing chicken like me will never be allowed to become a fat chicken! ”

The old yellow dog nodded, deeply agreed, leaned closer to the golden chicken, put one paw on the golden chicken, and whined.

The dogs and chickens snuggled up to each other, shrunk and shivered, and clung to their eggs.

……

There is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.

This is a strange scenery that only poets can imagine, but at this moment it happened on Pansi Ridge.

There was no wind, no rain, only lightning kept falling, one moment on the old elm tree at the entrance of the view, and another time on the open space outside the Sanqing Hall in the view.

And more lightning slashed towards the Danfang where Qi Feifei was.

The entire magic circle of Pansi Ridge had been destroyed, and only the bare bamboo poles standing around the Danfang remained.

These bamboo poles are like natural lightning rods, blocking all the lightning that slashes towards the Danfang.

Every time a bolt of lightning falls, a bamboo pole disappears.

This lightning lasted for the middle of the night.

When the last bamboo pole disappeared, only the towering stone pillar created by the purple bamboo whip remained.

It begins to assume the role of a lightning rod, directing lightning towards itself.

This is already the last line of defense on Pansi Ridge.

Qi Feifei in the Dan room also sensed the danger, and every time he broke a large array, he sensed it.

At first, he wasn't too worried.

The three major formations on Pansi Ridge, coupled with the Heluo formation he had just arranged, and the purple bamboo whip in the eyes of the formation, he thought it was foolproof.

But when the three major arrays were all broken, and the meteorite star shield above his head finally dissipated, leaving only the last purple bamboo forest, he finally knew that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation caused by the Transformation Pill was far beyond his imagination.

Now only the last Zizhu Whip is left to resist stubbornly, but he has no way, there are still nearly 10 hours before the final Cheng Dan, and he still has to carry out two civil and military conversions.

If he gave up at this time, he was really a little unwilling.

I had to take one last gamble.

Qi Hufei took out all the pills and weapons he had.

When the external formation failed, he could only rely on his own strength to resist the heavenly thunder.

After a loud bang, the purple bamboo whip finally completed its historical mission.

The boulder collapsed and turned back into a tiny bamboo shoot.

On the view of yellow flowers, there is no protection.

I don't know if the clouds condensed in the sky have finally run out of energy, or if God also needs to rest, he finally stopped thundering, and no lightning fell again, but maintained a gloomy face and stared at the ground quietly from the sky.

Qi Feifei, who had been tense and nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully completed a civil-military fire switch, and then waited quietly.

8 hours!

Give me another 8 hours!

He prayed silently, hoping to complete the refining of this first Transformation Pill safely.

As long as he succeeds this time, he will definitely arrange a stronger formation next time and be more prepared.

Two hours had passed, and it was still calm outside.

Three hours had passed, and it was still calm outside.

At the time of four hours, he completed the last conversion of civil and military fire.

Outside, there was the sound of whirring wind, and the sound of raindrops crackling on the rooftops.

But this is different from the previous Gangfeng Sword Rain. This is a normal wind and rain, just like a thunderstorm on a summer afternoon, although it is still violent in the eyes of ordinary people, it sounds so gentle to Qi Hufei's ears.

Everything seemed to indicate that God's anger had subsided.

He took this opportunity to go to the Tai Chi Pool to recover his mana, and at the same time took a few heart pills to replenish his energy, qi and blood.

In the next time, he needs to be more cautious, on the one hand, he must guard against God outside, and on the other hand, he must also keep an eye on the medicine in the furnace to prevent the leakage of the medicine at the last moment of Cheng Dan and cause it to fall short.

It was the second half of the night, and if it was a normal day, it would be dawn in a while.

The moment before dawn is also often the darkest hour.

At this moment, the mirror on Qi Hufei's chest trembled violently.

He felt a strong danger, the air became extremely dull, making it difficult for him to breathe, and even the flames in the furnace seemed to be suppressed and slowly extinguished as if there was a lack of oxygen.

In the face of unknown dangers, Qi Hufei had to regain his spirit.

He pulled the bellows while using his mana to maintain the strength of the flames.

The misty colored light in the Dan furnace sensed by his divine consciousness seemed to be alive, swimming in the Dan furnace constantly, as if a trapped divine dragon was eager to escape from the Dan furnace.

The clouds over Pansilling were still gathering, accumulating thicker and thicker, and a huge funnel-shaped cloud had formed at this moment.

It resembles an upside-down black volcano over Pansi Ridge.

Lightning flickered incessantly in the clouds, as if many trapped white dragons were trying to break free, but were blocked by the thick clouds.

If you look this way from a distance, excluding the interference of darkness and wind and rain, you can see that the main peak of Pansi Ridge stands like a black giant in the dark night, and the huge funnel-shaped cloud above his head is like his own reflection.

A perfectly symmetrical pattern is formed between the two, like two volcanoes pointed at each other.

And the yellow flower view lies quietly on the crater.

Unfortunately, the increasing wind and rain blocked the view from the outside, and few people could enjoy this spectacle, except for the two figures standing above the City God Temple.

"Last time it was suspected of a catastrophe, what do you think of this time, Pengfei?"

Qin Yubai faced the wind, his clothes fluttering.

Gan Pengfei frowned and said, "Last time was short, this time it lasted for a long time, and it looks more like a catastrophe this time." But I don't understand, if someone crosses the Tribulation, shouldn't they avoid this bad weather that may increase the power of the Tribulation? Could it be that he deliberately chose this time to use the weather to fuel the power of the Heavenly Tribulation? ”

"Or maybe he wanted to use the weather to cover up the catastrophe."

"Isn't that what we can see?"

"In addition to us, how many other people in Honggu County can see it?" Qin Yubai said, "Nalan City is too far away, blocked by wind and rain, and you can't see it." ”

"It seems that we have always underestimated the inorganic Dao Master." Gan Pengfei said.

……

In mid-air on the other side of Pansi Ridge, opposite to Honggu County, there was also a person floating.

This person held a dust whisk in his hand, wearing a shabby robe with countless patches, standing motionless in the wind and rain, his eyes fixed on the clouds like an inverted volcano over Pansi Ridge.