Chapter 392: The Power of the Heavenly Tribulation

It is true that a disciple of a horse can be possessed by an immortal family, but not just any immortal family can be on the body of a younger brother. This matter must be agreed by the younger brother himself, and second, it must be the immortal family in the hall. Are there any exceptions? Also, when you encounter something strange and tricky, and you can't solve it, the hall will also invite the immortal family who specializes in dealing with it to come over, and the attached brother Ma will take such a shot, and after the matter is over, he will be sent out of the fairy hall.

The hall invites the outer immortals, and according to the rules, when you are in the hall, you must also obey the orders of the master of the hall. But how arrogant is Grandma Seventeen? There's no way she's going to do what anyone says. In this way, there is only one possibility, that is, this hall mouth was originally Grandma Seventeen's, and she is the head of the hall who can't see her name!

If you want to say that the fox fairy holds a grudge, it has to be at this time, and you have to find the "immortal master" to avenge the hatred of breaking the fairy seedlings, and the tiger doesn't believe it in his heart. After all, Grandma Seventeen has been planning a catastrophe, and she said that she didn't care about the matter here at first, and the reason Hu Chuanwen found when she passed the word was that the day of the catastrophe was approaching, and she couldn't put her mind elsewhere. What's more, if you have to insist on revenge, you can also take revenge after the catastrophe, and you will become an eight-tailed fox, where can you not go to heaven and earth?

Huzi was puzzled, and just when he was about to ask, he heard He Mao Zhiwen roar angrily: "Who are you?" How dare you! How did you...... Yes? ”

Grandma Seventeen took a step forward, and one step was to the altar. Tang Dan flew behind her, each name glittering. She raised her eyebrows and scolded: "Do you deserve to ask me about the three indiscriminate things?" Why can I move on? Hahahahaha, you use my niece as a formation, and you ask me why I can next! ”

Listen to the thunder in the silence! Huzi knew before that Ju Jinze's mother should have something to do with Hu San's grandmother, and Grandma Seventeen and those two were commensurate with each other, but they didn't expect that they were really related here. This is not the hatred that can be compared between the two immortal seedlings in the door, how can the great hatred of blood relatives not be avenged?

Before Hu Qiqi's words fell, he flew up, his beard was flamboyant, and the streamer on his body flashed, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes. On the side of the ghost house, whether it was Mr. Huzi Peng or Li Lintang, they all felt a burst of heart palpitations, a tingling pain in the spiritual platform, and all the hairs on their bodies exploded.

This kind of coercion does not come from the seventeen grandmothers hanging in the air, but from a higher level...... It's - the catastrophe!

This is indeed the dojo opened by He Mao Zhiwen for refining the killing stone, but the dojo is still attached to the present world after all. The so-called self-contained heaven and earth also have a limit, and it is impossible to be as stable as heaven and earth. I'm afraid that if a thunderbolt comes down, this dojo will collapse and be exposed to the present world.

"She's crazy!" Li Lintang exclaimed, "Is this old demon woman going to survive here?" ”

Under the pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation, it was no longer possible for Huzi to maintain his evil control technique, and he returned to his human form. He clenched the knife tighter and said, "It seems that it's right, Hu Qiqi doesn't want to die, and wants to drag us to the funeral." I said, where did it rain? That's what this crazy woman has come to do! ”

Generally speaking, the immortal family must be cautious. Choose a feng shui treasure land, arrange the lower layers of prohibitions, and carry all kinds of magic weapons that have been prepared, so that you can survive in death and win a glimmer of life. Seventeen grandmothers, she broke into someone else's dojo to cross the catastrophe, it was obviously like nonsense!

Mr. Peng shook his head and said, "Grandma Seventeen, she not only wants revenge, but also wants to survive the catastrophe safely. ”

Huzi and Li Lintang, who were all two monks, were puzzled, and turned their heads to look at Mr. Peng. Mr. Peng explained: "If the expectation is good, Zhao Yueyue and her hall list are the formation laid by the seventeenth grandmother. It is her reliance to survive the catastrophe. If the so-called 'Killing Stone' was really the remnants of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, then it was of the same origin as her, so why couldn't it be used? I'm afraid that when she learned that there was such a stone, Grandma Seventeen had already planned everything. ”

"What about the yellow girl?" Huzi hurriedly asked, "Now Grandma Seventeen is possessed by Huang Yatou, Huang Yatou ** mortal fetus, this is ......"

"If you still care, it's messy." Mr. Peng shook his head and said, "Grandma Seventeen is now the head of the hall at the entrance of the Yueyue Hall, if the younger brother dies unexpectedly, what will happen to the head of the hall?" The derogation of the road is light. Therefore, she must save Zhao Yueyue's life. In other words, Zhao Yueyue's survival is the key to her surviving this catastrophe. ”

"You kid, you really have a daughter-in-law and forget your father." Li Lintang could still laugh out loud, "Zhao Yueyue's life is protected by her seventeenth grandmother, whether we can survive or not, it is not certain." ”

Thinking of this, Huzi's heart was also cold, and he hurriedly asked, "Is it too late for us to run now?" ”

Mr. Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's late, it's already late when Zhang Tang Dan flew in." ”

"Boom"!

With a loud bang, the dojo seemed to be held in someone's hand and shook violently, followed by a ray of light piercing down, and then rain hitting his face. Huzi looked up and saw that it was indeed a dark day, and the heavy rain was pouring down, hitting his face and causing pain - the dojo was dragged into the present world.

In the thunderclouds, there is a golden light jumping, and with a long view, the tiger can also feel the stinging pain in the skin. The Heavenly Tribulation that he induced when he was fighting against Tachibana Kanazawa probably didn't even have the power of this thunderbolt that was about to fall.

Legend has it that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is stronger than the other, and the first Tribulation Thunder is already like this, so what kind of power should the last Tribulation Thunder be? This is Tianwei, the Tianwei that mortals can never reach.

The killing stone was shaking and churning violently, like a ball of boiling green water, struggling to escape from here.

"Do you know now that you're afraid?" Grandma Seventeen chuckled, "When I was doing evil, why didn't I expect such a day?" It's late! ”

Grandma Seventeen's words were pronounced, and the first thunderstorm fell with a bang!

In a hurry, Huzi mobilized all the yin qi he could muster, and once again held up the evil ghost statue, but before the evil ghost statue was formed, he felt that it was a miserable white color, and the rest was unknown.

"Huzi? Little Tiger! Hearing someone calling his name, Huzi hurriedly opened his eyes, and the warmth under his body was a familiar face. Is this at the Temple of the Sun Hill? Hu Zichang exhaled and said with a smile: "Huang girl, I'm not dead, and you are not dead." ”

Zhao Yueyue hugged Huzi in her arms, nodded vigorously, and said, "You are not dead, and I am not dead." None of them died. ”

"Everyone, where's my dad? What about Uncle Shi? Huzi came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "How are they?" ”

"I'm fine, and your dad is fine." Li Lintang's voice came from the side, Huzi sat up and looked at the voice, Li Lintang and Mr. Peng were sitting at the table, and Zhao Shankun and Nalan Lang were bringing a few bowls of hot soup to the door. Huzi didn't ask why Nalan Lang was here, but just looked at Mr. Peng and called, "Dad, what happened?" ”

Mr. Peng smiled and waved his hand and said, "I don't know what's going on, I woke up earlier than you, and it's only half a cup of tea." ”

Zhao Yueyue took the soup bowl from Zhao Shankun's hand and handed it to Huzi's hand: "Grandma Seventeen took care of you when she was in the tribulation. After all, it's my body. The power of the Tribulation has been blocked, and you have only been stunned. ”

Hu Zi nodded and asked again, "Where is the killing stone?" ”

"Ruined." Zhao Yueyue said, "At that time, you were all unconscious, but I really saw that when Grandma Seventeen crossed the catastrophe, the killing stone was also destroyed." ”

"That's it?" Huzi found it hard to believe.

Zhao Yueyue nodded and said, "That's it." ”

Huzi thought it was ridiculous. According to what he originally expected, no matter what, there should be a fierce battle, or everyone in the ghost family is defeated, or the "immortal master" is killed. But the seventeenth grandmother intervened in it, led the catastrophe, destroyed the killing stone, and by the way, under the power of the catastrophe, saved the lives of the ghosts.

This made the tiger like a fish in his throat, and he always seemed to feel that something was not quite right there. Maybe it's because of the dry bones, or maybe it's because of something else. Think about it, the white bone pillars in the shrine are all piled up with the bones of the dead, and there are unjust spirits bound in them, and they must all be bones taken after killing. That is where the lives of thousands of people of the Great Qing Kingdom are.

However, it is true that there are no waves at all, where is the person who died, who is it, whether there are children and parents alive, Huzi does not know. The lives of the Great Qing Kingdom seem to be really worthless.

"That's right!" Huzi suddenly remembered, "What about Tachibana Kanazawa's corpse?" ”

Zhao Yueyue's face was bitter, and she shook her head: "Under the Heavenly Tribulation, it is not easy to save the lives of our family, Orange Jinze...... I'm afraid it's already turned to ashes. ”

"Ah......h

"Don't think about it." Mr. Peng called out to Huzi lightly, "Huzi, this matter is explained, so you don't have to think too much." If you don't want to go, then set up a spiritual worship. You and I have overdrawn our spiritual power, and we can't cast spells for a few days, so it's important to have a good life and recuperate now, don't think about anything else. Drink the ginger soup, it's time to get cold. ”

Nalan Lang sighed, sat down beside Huzi, and said with a smile: "Your days are so wonderful. ”

Huzi sneered and replied absentmindedly: "You're not bad either." ”

It was at this time that I heard someone outside calling the door, reporting the funeral door, and knocking continuously. Zhao Shankun got up and went to open the door, still muttering in his heart, it was already dark, and it was difficult to walk after the rainy mountain road, where did someone come from to call the door.

The door was opened, but he was a big tall man, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the dark night, this person saw Zhao Shankun, and said a sentence: "Where is Mr. Peng?" Take me to him, you're in trouble! ”