Chapter 474: Onlookers

"No, this is not a catastrophe caused by monks!" Seeing that all the monks in Zhang Wuregret's radius of ten miles left, many monks in the distance who were either resting or recuperating from their injuries looked at this side one after another, and a master craftsman smashed his mouth and said.

"Yes, this is not a monk's catastrophe. The other great craftsman nodded, "This is the Heavenly Tribulation caused by the transformation of the blood refining object. ”

"But, the momentum of this heavenly tribulation?" The people of the Divine Craftsman Battalion have all exploded at this time, and they are basically all flying in the sky, because at this time the dark clouds in the sky are entrenched, and they will definitely not compete with the Heavenly Dao, passing through the clouds, that is their own thunder split, but the Divine Craftsman Battalion is the backbone of the Haoyue Battlefield, among which there are many famous people who have been famous for a long time in various sects or dynasties, and even five of the top ten Divine Craftsmen in the Dongxuan Gong Appraisal came here to help in the battle, at this time they all stood at a low altitude, looking at Zhang Wuregret's direction from afar.

"Brother Li, how about we make a bet?" a shirtless man laughed and said, "I'll bet on four pieces!"

"Hahaha, Brother Huang and I compare eyesight, it's really difficult for me. The thin man known as Brother Li touched his nose in embarrassment, his reminder was extremely thin next to the tower-like man, but no one dared to underestimate him, after all, he was one of the top ten divine craftsmen, "I guess three." ”

"You two are crazy... A woman with an eye patch sneered and shook her head, "Striking iron has broken your brains, don't talk about others, let yourself endure the four Heavenly Tribulations of Blood Refining and Transformation, do you dare?"

"With your temper, it's no wonder that people who are more than 500 years old can't find a Taoist partner. Huang Shenjiang shook his head, obviously accustomed to the woman's mean words, "If I can't do it, I can't do it, the young man can do it?" Young man, if you don't make any progress, can you only look up to your predecessors? Then I don't think Dongxuan needs to be guarded, let it be to the demon beast as soon as possible!"

"You... ”

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel with the two seniors. Another female craftsman is charming, there are a total of three women among the top ten craftsmen, and this one in front of him is not only a craftsman, but also the third beauty of the Dayue Dynasty, one of the ten dynasties, is not good at building weapons, and her one-handed weaving and embroidery skills are unparalleled in the world, and even several other craftsmen are ashamed of themselves, "If it is really more than three, I am interested in getting to know it." ”

"Yes, if there are more than three pieces, the identity of this god craftsman can be given to this kid. Huang Shenjiang Urn laughed angrily.

"The craftsman needs to be able to build a nirvana vessel, and even if you let it out, that kid will have to be able to catch it. The blindfolded woman snorted coldly, and the thimble rose.

And under the city wall, Zhang Wuregret raised his head violently, he was not stupid, and in terms of the familiarity with the Heavenly Tribulation, even if it was the Haoyue City Wall where many masters gathered, it was probably not enough to surpass him.

"Coming for you?" The breath of the catastrophe made Zhang Wuregret calm down, looking at the sky coldly, and at the same time, the five natal objects were already flying around him, Zhang Wuregret could feel their deep uneasiness, after all, although they had experienced the catastrophe before, but the goal of the catastrophe was Zhang Wuregret, they were just tempered by the way, and this time, the catastrophe was aimed at them, after Zhang Wuregret fell into madness at that time, they also fell into a deep sleep, and later were infected by the murderous aura, accompanied Zhang Wuregret to kill countless people, the spirit of the instrument was damaged, and it was only raised during this time, this time with Zhang Wuregret's emotions aroused anger, but they unconsciously approached the boundary of the shape of the instrument, which attracted the catastrophe。

"What are you afraid of, I'm here. Zhang Wuregret soothed: "I'll carry it when you can't bear it." ”

"Boom!" As if stimulated by Zhang Wuregret's words, a silver thunderbolt rushed from above the nine heavens, and the thick thunder and lightning rushed down directly with a dazzling light, whether it was Zhang Wuregret or a few natal objects, they immediately realized that this thunder and lightning were coming towards Qingmei.

"Qingmei!" "Okay!" As Zhang Wuregret's mind moved slightly, Qingmei turned into a long hammer, and Zhang Wuregret swung it and smashed it directly on the thunder.

"I'm not mistaken... This kid is shaking hard. Tribulation?!" Now even the craftsmen are not calm, not to mention the great craftsmen from all walks of life, as a craftsman, the art of blood refining is not unusual, everyone has more or less refined a few, and the baptism of heavenly thunder has also been experienced, among which Huang Shenjiang, is relying on a strong physique to resist the baptism of the heavenly calamity and unscathed, recently Zhang Wuregret led Haoyue's murderous spirit to spread the rumor, and their craftsmen also have light on their faces, after all, Zhang Wuregret's reputation outside is a strange craftsman, originally thought that it might be a kid who is good at blood refining, but he didn't expect it to be far more powerful than they imagined, and he actually smashed the thunder and lightning directly with the long hammer in his hand。

"Zizi Although Zhang Wuregret was hit by a blow, the thunder and lightning collapsed, but he himself was not comfortable, his whole body was still surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the lightning flashed above the green plum, and Zhang Wuregret's whole person was smashed back to the ground, leaving a big hole.

"Poof. Zhang Wuregret spit out the dirt in his mouth, looked at the sky and muttered: "Qingmei, this catastrophe you have caused... Seems a little weak?"

"It's not that the heavens are weak, it's that you have become stronger without regrets. Qingmei's heart sounded in Zhang Wuregret's mind, "The heavenly tribulation just now is probably equivalent to the first heavenly tribulation when you entered the Blood Xuaniron Body, you were very embarrassed at that time, and now not only are you about to become a great success, but after the murderous quenching, we are all stained with it, originally this heavenly tribulation should be resisted by myself, but... ”

Thunder and lightning are coming towards the green plum.

"Qingmei!" "Okay!" As Zhang Wuregret's mind moved slightly, Qingmei turned into a long hammer, and Zhang Wuregret swung it and smashed it directly on the thunder.

"I'm not mistaken... This kid is shaking hard. Tribulation?!" Now even the craftsmen are not calm, not to mention the great craftsmen from all walks of life, as a craftsman, the art of blood refining is not unusual, everyone has more or less refined a few, and the baptism of heavenly thunder has also been experienced, among which Huang Shenjiang, is relying on a strong physique to resist the baptism of the heavenly calamity and unscathed, recently Zhang Wuregret led Haoyue's murderous spirit to spread the rumor, and their craftsmen also have light on their faces, after all, Zhang Wuregret's reputation outside is a strange craftsman, originally thought that it might be a kid who is good at blood refining, but he didn't expect it to be far more powerful than they imagined, and he actually smashed the thunder and lightning directly with the long hammer in his hand。

"Zizi Although Zhang Wuregret was hit by a blow, the thunder and lightning collapsed, but he himself was not comfortable, his whole body was still surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the lightning flashed above the green plum, and Zhang Wuregret's whole person was smashed back to the ground, leaving a big hole.

"Poof. Zhang Wuregret spit out the dirt in his mouth, looked at the sky and muttered: "Qingmei, this catastrophe you have caused... Seems a little weak?"

"It's not that the heavens are weak, it's that you have become stronger without regrets. Qingmei's heart sounded in Zhang Wuregret's mind, "The heavenly tribulation just now is probably equivalent to the first heavenly tribulation when you entered the Blood Xuaniron Body, you were very embarrassed at that time, and now not only are you about to become a great success, but after the murderous quenching, we are all stained with it, originally this heavenly tribulation should be resisted by myself, but... ”

"Thank you. Qingmei and Zhang Wuregret have the same heart, so they naturally know Zhang Wuregret's intentions, and Qi Keshu on the side also saw the clue, frowned slightly, and wanted to speak but was finally swallowed by him.

"Tut-tut, those who can frequently make Heaven angry are estimated to be the only ones who are compatible. Han Yu sat bored on the city wall, looking at Zhang Wuregret, she and Yan Xin were the only two people who did not withdraw within ten miles, and Zhao Qingyun, Zhao Qingya and Xie Lingluo had already retreated a little, not because the two of them were stronger, but even if the Heavenly Dao was punished, even if the two of them stood by Zhang Wuregret's side, the Heavenly Dao would not attack the two of them.

"Yes, but even when I look at it, I'm a little scared. Yan Xin nodded, looking up at the sky.

"Nonsense, the way of heaven is equivalent to our father, the father is angry, how many of the daughters dare to contradict?" Han Yu pursed her lips disdainfully, but don't look at it without frowning like Yan Xin, but the fear in her heart is even worse than Yan Xin, and it can only be alleviated by talking back to Yan Xin.

"This sentiment ... I don't understand. Yan Xin shook her head, even if she turned into a human form, it didn't mean that she was a human.

"Don't worry, I don't understand either, just an analogy. Han Yu watched the second heavenly thunder crash down, closed her eyes, although the heaven and the earth were conceived, but she couldn't face the power of the heavenly thunder at all.

"Boom!!" Another cyan ball of lightning galloped forward, constantly spinning, and there was a faint gossip style in it, which directly hit the green plum that Zhang Wuregret held high.

"Taoist Thunder Tribulation?" "Is this kid from the Heavenly Sword Mansion?" "Sword Forger?" or "Sword Bearer?!" The craftsmen feel that they are tired, this kid really doesn't play cards according to the routine, even if it is an authentic person from the Heavenly Sword Mansion, I'm afraid there are few people who have seen the Yin Yang Jade Thunder Tribulation, and all the weapons of the Heavenly Sword Mansion are built by the craftsmen of the Heavenly Sword Mansion, among which the mysteries and carved patterns outsiders don't know at all, so these divine craftsmen naturally haven't experienced the Yin Yang Jade Thunder Tribulation, but this time the Thunder Tribulation finally landed, and in an instant, Tianwei permeated, covering everyone's sight and cognition.

"I feel like after looking at this kid, my hundreds of years of casting skills are not hard enough. Huang Shenjiang sighed, "It's really better for people to die than people, and the goods are thrown around!"

"Hmph, what else can you old dog do besides being big and strong?"

"Too lazy to argue with you. Huang Shenjiang waved his hand helplessly, "The one just now was still aimed at the long hammer in his hand, this shape-shifting weapon is not low in quality." ”

"Yes, if there is another one, it will be the top of the spirit weapons, and only the rumored emperor weapons can enjoy the treatment when they transform into shapes. ”