Chapter Ninety-Three: Blue Sky

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The dark clouds gathered thunder light, which seemed to be targeted, and directly gathered in the sky above Chen Yan's soul.

"It's... It's a thunderstorm...?!"

"Although it is said that the cultivation is destined to gather fortune and cultivate, the cultivation is deepening, and all kinds of karma are added, and it is indispensable to pass the calamity of the heavens and the earth..."

"But this first qi machine derivation, it should be a godsend, how can it be on him, he is not rewarded and punished...!!"

"What the hell did he do...?!"

Needless to say, the person who made a fuss was Wang Yuming.

It's just that, compared with just now, Wang Yuming shouted loudly at this time, but no one blamed him anymore.

Wang Yuning is like this, Wang Yuqing is like this.

Especially Wang Buxiao and Old Man Qiu, even more so!

I have to say that Wang Yuming's words... Speak the minds of most of the people present.

Looking at the black thunderclouds above the firmament, Old Man Qiu and Wang Buxiao glanced at each other, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

"What did this young man do that angered people and resented people, and it was at the time of this qi and the gift of heaven and earth, he was going to go through a calamity!!"

Those who cultivate their lives will have no calamity in refining qi, no calamity in pregnant spirits, no calamity in concentrating on the spirit, and no calamity in the sky.

The power of the thunder tribulation, others don't know, but Wang Buxiao and Old Man Qiu are the two of them as the Imperial Sky Realm, how can they not know?!

The Thunderer, the cardinal of heaven and earth, is called the Mandate of Heaven.

Since it is a heavenly power, how can it be light.

At this moment, calm as a king does not smile, thinking of the scene when he spent the calamity in the past, but he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of coolness in his heart.

It stands to reason that there is no catastrophe at the beginning of life, and even if there is a catastrophe, it should not be a catastrophe.

In Wang Buxiao's opinion, the thunder tribulation of the young man in front of him was too weird.

However, the power of heaven is irreversible, and when the thunder tribulation comes, there is only the reason to overcome the calamity.

And this thunder tribulation can only be crossed.

If others help, they will be sent by heaven.

Even if he is a little interested in the young man in front of him.

But it has not yet reached the point of being sent by heaven.

What's more, even if Wang Buxiao had already survived a thunderstorm, he didn't dare to say lightly that he could survive the second thunderstorm.

So, what Wang Buxiao can do now... can only silently bless this young man.

"I just hope that this boy can have good luck... In the event of a thunderstorm that can be easily passed..."

Having said that, Wang Buxiao couldn't help but sigh for the young man in front of him.

The thunderstorm, the power of heaven and earth, is unpredictable.

It's not easy to speculate.

And since it was said that it was a catastrophe, how could there be a good time?!

The power of thunder tribulation, although it varies from person to person, but a small return, under this thunderstorm, is destined to be nine deaths and one life, no, ten deaths and no life...

In the final analysis, although Wang Buxiao was blessed, he was not optimistic about this young man's passage through the thunder tribulation.

............

The soul was in the air, and Chen Yan held it high with one hand, which was the same as the movements made by his own body on the silver boat.

It's just that what he holds in his hand is not a halberd, but a long sword.

At this moment, looking up, the sword shadow blessed by the Ding Jia Spirit Rune had fallen into his hands.

"Block..."

The clash of gold and iron is like a prelude!

With a sword roar, Chen Yan raised his sword to the sky, shouted in the void, and said:

"The shadow of the law rises in the air, send me... Go to the sky!!"

The voice fell, like a signal!

The shadow of the law rises out of thin air.

The three Dharma shadows, in the shape of a triangle, still stood in place, guarding Chen Yan.

Looking at the sky, motionless.

But their height began to rise sharply.

Just go straight up.

The most important thing is that between these three, there seems to be some kind of intertwining trend, the three divine lights are connected, and they actually exude an invisible force, and they began to support Chen Yan's life soul and the sword shadow, the seven-wheel spirit mirror, and even the previous Fuhu magic shadow, which began to rise rapidly at the same time.

Four thousand seven hundred zhang, five thousand seven hundred zhang, this time, the sword shadow turned by that qi machine rose extremely fast, almost instantaneously, it reached six thousand zhang void.

However, after reaching 6,000 zhang, he stopped there and stopped moving.

It's not that you can't continue to rise, but you take the initiative to stop.

Chen Yan still has some energy to spare.

But for him, 6,000 zhang was enough.

This time, all he asked for was the sword shadow in his hand and the appearance.

Next, the number of lives and souls is blended, and he will use this remaining power to fight against the thunder tribulation.

"Boom... Boom..."

It was too late, but it was fast, almost at the same time that Chen Yan reached the six thousand zhang void, a blue thunder light slashed down from the dark clouds on the top, and slashed towards the top of Chen Yan's head with lightning speed!

Chen Yan didn't move.

But beside his soul, the mountains and rivers bronze tripod suddenly jumped into the void, the divine pattern appeared, and the divine light flickered, blocking the thunder for Chen Yan.

"Block..."

The two collided, and the gold and iron resonated.

To the surprise of the people who were watching, the shadow of the mountains and rivers seemed to have no change after being hit by a thunderbolt.

Looking up, it was only a little darker than the divine light on the shadow.

"What a strong shadow of the law..."

"First, the spiritual mirror was hung high, and at this time, there was a thunderbolt..."

"In this way, its power seems to have not diminished in the slightest..."

The admiration of those who belonged to those who were watching, Chen Yan had never heard it.

However, even if you hear it, you probably won't care about it at this time.

After all, at this moment, he was wholeheartedly refining the sword of the qi machine, and he really didn't have the energy to take care of this.

"Runes..."

Thinking in his heart, above the chest of Chen Yan's life soul body, a black light shot out, shining directly on the rune of the Qi Machine Sword that had been revealed.

The black light spread and began to erode the twelve gods in the rune.

Although it is called blending, in Chen Yan's understanding, perhaps this time, it is more appropriate to call it refining.

The number of lives, the soul of life, the two parties are fused with each other, but their status is not equal.

According to what Yuan Jue said, if you want to achieve an outlier, you must naturally use Chen Yan's life soul to overpower the number of pregnant lives that day.

The black light was diffuse, gradually dyeing the golden divine patterns on the rune into pitch black.

As for the twelve golden armor gods sitting in the center of the rune light and shadow, they haven't changed much.

Still glittering with gold, he raised his hands and chanted incantations.

It's just that in the void above the heads of the twelve golden armor gods, there is a black and shiny throne that looks like black iron poured, and it begins to slowly take shape.

"According to what Yuan Jue said, with the help of the Supreme Gate, this throne was cast, and with that rune as a guide, I explored the most original number of lives hidden behind the qi machine, which probably requires a hundred breaths..."

"As long as I can survive this hundred breaths, when the time comes, I will have the help of the Supreme Sect, and I can survive this tribulation..."

"Hundred breaths..."

"I don't believe it, relying on these three magic shadows, no matter how bad my Chen Yan is, I can't hold on to a hundred breaths..."

"Boom..."

Above the sky, the thunder flashed up, as if he felt Chen Yan's thoughts, and in order to express his disdain, the jet-black thundercloud once again sent out his own attack.

Chen Yan looked intently and found that this time, there were nine thunderbolts that fell.

It's just that eight of them are dazzling blue and full of thunder, and they look the same as the previous one.

And this last course, though it is the same.

But if you look closely, at the end of the blue thunder, there is a trace of extremely inconspicuous green light!

Chao Chen Yan... Fell!

Noticing this, autumn chaos is empty... His expression changed, and a huge wave rose in his heart.

"How is it possible, it is... Blue Sky Tribulation!"