Chapter 423: Ascension Ceremony 2
Bai Jinghong arched his hand and said: "Father rest assured, the son will never forget his father's teachings." With that, he got up and flew back to the villa.
Bai Qintian looked down nostalgically for a moment, and then shook his sleeve robe violently.
Suddenly, an extremely strong pressure descended, and Bai Xiaoxian's throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
This is the strength of the person who crossed the catastrophe, and she almost vomited blood when her breath was released, it seems that if she wants to survive here, it is urgent to improve her cultivation.
Huo Sichen and the others were in a very bad situation, beads of sweat rolled down on their foreheads, their lips were pale, and they could see that they were trying their best to endure it.
The clouds are rolling in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Bai Qintian flying higher and higher in the air for a moment.
Under the powerful oppression of the clouds, Bai Qintian's steps were also a little heavy, and he saw that with a wave of his hands, a huge umbrella stretched out to cover his whole person.
At this moment, a golden thunder fell, and with a 'boom', it smashed on the giant umbrella, and the giant umbrella instantly cracked a gap.
Bai Qintian's body also trembled uncontrollably.
Bai Xiaoxian hadn't seen the Thunder Tribulation, and she didn't know if the thunderclouds that everyone had crossed the Tribulation were the same, but she secretly compared the golden thunder just now with the thunder explosion that Bai Fei'an had resisted in the Phantom Sea.
It seems that Bai Fei'an's thunderstorm is more powerful than this.
Soon, the second golden thunder fell, and this time the giant umbrella covering Bai Qintian completely cracked.
Bai Qintian didn't say a word, and took out a pure black flywheel.
Many people around sighed.
"Fuguang Villa is good, there are so many magic weapons that can help resist the thunderstorm."
"This is all an artifact, it's really a big deal, I feel distressed when I look at it."
"Who called this Fuguang Villa, if we have this day, I'm afraid we will have to resist."
"Look, look, the flywheel is also broken, and the thunderstorm is getting stronger and stronger."
One after another, the golden thunder fell one after another, and Bai Qintian had already scrapped three demigods in his hands.
At this time, Bai Xiaoxian felt that the air pressure around him suddenly doubled again, and the fine and dense thunder and lightning in the sky converged directly above Bai Qintian.
Finally, a golden thunder with a thick bowl mouth smashed down with a wide range of momentum.
This time, Bai Qintian did not use the magic weapon to resist again, but used the spiritual power of his whole body, and his palms suddenly rushed towards Jin Lei.
There was a loud bang, and the entire Fuyun Mountain shook.
The mountain protection array made a 'squeak' sound, and everyone took out their defensive spiritual weapons to resist above their heads.
Between the lightning and flint, Bai Xiaoxian quickly took out the Qiankun Ding and covered Bai Fei'an and the others inside.
Fortunately, they stood in one place, and they fell behind the crowd.
After a moment of silence, he felt that the ground under his feet no longer trembled, and Bai Xiaoxian retracted the Qiankun Ding.
I saw that in the sky above, Bai Qintian was shrouded in a dazzling golden light.
Everyone waited with bated breath, all having the same question in their hearts.
Did the old white owner succeed?
After about a stick of incense, the clouds gradually receded, and the sky changed to a bright color, and then auspicious clouds with gold edges floated in.
The entire earth was enveloped in an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth.
Bai Qintian in the golden light finally appeared in his form, only to see that his almost charred flesh and blood that had been slashed by the thunder tribulation was growing again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a faint layer of golden light faintly revealed on this new body.
"Oh my God, it worked! The white old owner has succeeded in the robbery! ”。
The crowd shouted excitedly.