Chapter 80: Killing

In addition to the main peak, there are several peaks in Qingling Mountain, and there is a platform on each peak, according to the previous records, the aura will remain high for three days, but now it has only been a night, but the concentration of the aura here has begun to decline, and the speed of the aura gushing is getting slower and slower, which is unexpected by many monks, for example, the monk surnamed Huang who is preparing to be promoted to Jindan, is facing such an embarrassing situation at this time.

Originally, it was estimated that after a day of accumulation, he should be able to break through to the Jindan monk, but at this rate, it seems that it will definitely not work, and what's worse is that the aura is obviously lacking in stamina.

So now, it is difficult for the monk surnamed Huang to ride a tiger, but fortunately, he still has some accumulation, he believes that he can succeed, and he believes that he can achieve Jindan with his own background. However, the world is unpredictable, and some things are not so easy to achieve.

It's been a long day, especially for those who haven't grabbed the platform, who know they can't get anything, but they are still reluctant to leave, unwilling to let them be here, and believe that a miracle will befall them.

And the person who grabbed the platform was tormented in an endless bitter brain, because the concentration of the aura shrank too seriously, in order to reduce the loss of grabbing the platform this time, he could only use all his strength to absorb that poor aura. It was almost dusk, and the sky was getting darker, but the outer peaks of Qingling Mountain, where Yang Chen was located, did not seem to have dimmed because of the sunset.

On the contrary, the place is bathed in a warm and auspicious light like jade, which makes people feel unusually calm, and all the restlessness gradually subsides, and many people also gain a lot because of this, and fall into a wonderful realm, comprehending something that they have always been unable to believe. Because of this, many people are even more interested in Yang Chen, because it means that the secrets on his body are more valuable.

Feng Yi also entered a wonderful realm just now, and in it, he solved some of the exercises that had been bothering him, and his mastery of the exercises improved a lot, he looked at Yang Chen's direction, and snorted coldly.

"Whoever you are, you have to die!"

Duan Tianya also gained a lot of benefits from this light,

He looked at the platform where Yang Chen was, pondered for a moment, and said meaningfully:

"Nice opponent, but..."

Lei Tingzhi didn't say anything, but there was a haze in his eyes.

Dong Feifei stared in Yang Chen's direction, and the figure of the man in black wearing a mask appeared in her mind several times.

But as if aware of her situation, she shook her head vigorously and stopped thinking about it. Bai Yunfan couldn't see the joy and sorrow, he couldn't see any emotions, and there were no emotional fluctuations on the ordinary face that seemed to be born with an approachable face.

Lin Miao said to herself with some doubts:

"It's interesting, it's just..."

The monk surnamed Huang was also looking at the platform where Yang Chen was at this time, although he didn't know what was happening, but for him, Yang Chen's life was a shame for him, although the monk surnamed Huang also felt that this kind of light could bring him some different benefits.

But the monk surnamed Huang has a feeling, he is always restless, since he stepped onto the front desk he felt a faint chill, but carefully checked every inch of the platform, did not find anything wrong, so far he can't find the reason, he can only attribute everything to the thunder tribulation that is still slowly accumulating on his head.

He was trying to calm down, he was trying to improve his strength wholeheartedly, he was trying to prepare for the thunder tribulation, he slowly closed his eyes and guided the aura to work.

He clearly felt that he was approaching the bottleneck of Jindan, and the breakthrough should not be far away. However, his heart had just calmed down a little, and he was ready to cultivate wholeheartedly, but at this time, there was a creepy feeling from before.

Brush!

He opened his eyes suddenly, fully alert, but the feeling was gone, and this was not the first time, it had happened four or five times.

Call!

The monk surnamed Huang had nowhere to vent the fire, so he had to force himself to take a long breath and force himself to be quiet again. What he was thinking about now was:

"Damn, why is it so troublesome to cross a thunderstorm, what is it that makes me feel so dangerous??"

His brows were locked into a Sichuan character, and his face was also a little pale and cloudy because of several interruptions in cultivation.

He took another long breath and sat cross-legged, trying to hit the bottleneck in the shortest amount of time. He had just calmed down a little, but at this moment, an unprecedented crisis had struck, and he felt that this time it was several times stronger than before.

At the same time, his outgoing divine sense sensed a faint fluctuation in the air, and he was approaching him at an incomparable speed, aiming directly at the key point of the dantian.

The monk surnamed Huang was shocked, this place had been repeatedly inspected many times, but no abnormalities had been found, but why was there such a dangerous existence hidden here? He knew that once he was hit, he would inevitably be seriously injured if he did not die.

Scold!

The surname Huang gritted his teeth, shouted at the moment, decisively and forcibly interrupted his cultivation, slapped his palm on the ground, and jumped backwards and upwards with his strength.

He didn't know what was going to take his life, but he was sure that this thing was terrifying, its strength was not weaker than his own, and its speed was unpredictable.