The magic weapon from the heavenly realm gradually ...... Cracks also began to appear, although the cracks were very subtle, but they made Zhao Qing's heart tremble.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not last long.

He really wanted to ask that perverted guy, how did he manage to withstand this level of catastrophe, and still be able to run around like this?

However, he didn't have any chance at all, and the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt kept slashing at the barrier, and even if he wanted to move, he could barely do it, let alone escape.

For today's plan, it is to be able to stand on hard and survive this catastrophe. Otherwise, he will surely die.

This kind of mentality made Zhao Qing feel desperate at the same time, and a strong unwillingness surged in the depths of his heart: "Why? Why does he use nothing, he can jump around in the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning Group, why can't I? Could it be that I, Zhao Qing, a dignified monk in the Golden Pill Period, am really that bad? If I can survive this Heavenly Tribulation today, then in the future, when I reach the peak of the Yuan Infant and ascend to the Immortal Realm, I will definitely be more sure to face the Heavenly Tribulation!"

In the spirit realm, there are indeed many ancestors in the Yuanying realm, who dare not take the last step because they are afraid of the heavenly tribulation.

Because if you succeed, everyone will be happy, but if you fail...... That's all the time!

Therefore, some ancestors of the Yuanying realm have stayed in the spirit realm all their lives, until they are about to run out of longevity, they will summon up the courage and fight with all their strength to trigger the heavenly tribulation and try to gamble once.

If you succeed, you can fly to the immortal realm and step into the god refining period, if you fail, it's nothing, anyway, you are about to die.

However, the monks who have passed their peak can successfully survive the tribulation. Few and far between. Therefore, there are still a considerable number of Yuanying monks, even on the day of their death, they have never triggered a thunderstorm.

This is also the reason why Zhao Qing is so afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation...... A nightmare for all monks!

Zhao Qing gritted his teeth and held on, but suddenly, he found a figure. It seemed to rush towards him.

Then, a sword qi ...... Slashed at the enchantment that came out of the magic weapon in his hand.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the barrier ...... It trembled violently.

That madman...... He's attacking his own barrier!

Zhao Qing was really frightened at this time, he watched as a large area of Heavenly Tribulation Thunder slashed at that person, and that person actually slashed at the enchantment condensed by the magic weapon in his hand with a sword as if he was nothing.

Every sword ...... It's all going strong!

In the end, as if it was too slow, the man took out a huge knife, like a door panel. Just by looking at the appearance of the knife, you can imagine its weight, it must be extremely heavy!

Bang!

Chu Mo picked up this big knife that looked like a door panel, and directly slashed out the fourth of the eight netherworld swords—Nightmare!

This really became Zhao Qing's nightmare.

He watched this scene with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Every time he came down, he felt thrilled.

But fortunately, this heavenly artifact in his hand is really a treasure. Although there are many traces of cracks on it, it is still unmatched!

Watching the power of the Tribulation. began to get a little smaller, and Zhao Qing's eyes were already red. He stared at the figure in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Once the catastrophe is over...... It's your time of death!"

At this time, Chu Mo on the other side suddenly grinned, of course. His whole body was still bathed in crazy thunder and lightning, and Zhao Qing couldn't see the smile on his face. However, his voice could be heard.

Chu Mo's face was full of smiles, and he said, "Really, then you will die." I was teasing you before, and I used you to practice my hands!"

As he spoke, the big knife like a door panel in Chu Mo's hand disappeared and was replaced by a ...... It was a long knife that exuded a faint aura of blood.

The long knife looks a little delicate, and at first glance I thought it was a sword.

The corners of Zhao Qing's mouth also showed a mocking smile: "You've changed so many weapons, aren't ......you tired of it?"

Before Zhao Qing finished speaking, he saw the knife on the opposite side, slashing fiercely at the enchantment formed by the magic weapon in his hand. And then...... Unexpectedly, he directly cut the enchantment open, and directly slashed at Zhao Qing's head!

Boom!

The celestial artifact in Zhao Qing's hand made a loud noise and shattered with a bang...... Split in an instant!

Then, before a large number of Jindan Tribulation Thunder fell, the Heaven Killing in Chu Mo's hand had already split Zhao Qing into two...... Split in half!

Until the moment Zhao Qing died, his eyes were full of disbelief.

What knives...... How can you so easily smash the Heavenly Weapon Enchantment that can't be broken through the Heavenly Tribulation?

Who the hell is he? How can he be so powerful?

With endless unwillingness, Zhao Qing's body was split in half and fell from the sky.

At this time, there were countless golden pill thunderbolts, which bombarded Zhao Qing.

Before the two halves of his body hit the ground, his body had been split into dregs, turned into dust, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A powerful young monk in the Jindan realm, that's it...... Extremely aggrieved to die here.

Rumble!

Boom! Boom!

A large amount of Jindan robbery thunder slashed on Chu Mo's body.

Chu Mo directly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but there was an excited smile on his face. The five Jindan stage monks, including Zhao Qing, a master of the mid-Jindan stage, were finally killed by him alone. Although it is through the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. But this was still Chu Mo's most successful battle since he stepped into the path of cultivation!

At this time, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation gradually decreased, and after a while, the clouds of calamity in the sky began to slowly disperse, and there were some sporadic tribulation thunders that slashed on Chu Mo's body, but this could not have any impact on Chu Mo.

Finally, the last thunderbolt disappeared between heaven and earth, and Chu Mo directly took out a set of clothes and quickly put them on. After all, there is a Lu Tianyue in the distance, and he doesn't want to be regarded as an exhibitionist.

After the baptism of this heavenly tribulation, Chu Mo could clearly feel the spirit of his whole person...... Again a step up.

The physical body did not feel the strengthening of the body, but his spiritual power ...... But it's a big improvement.

"It seems...... Although the Heavenly Tribulation is terrifying, if it is successfully crossed, the overall strength of the whole person will be greatly improved. So, there are still huge benefits. Chu Mo thought in his heart, and then flew towards Lu Tianyue.

In today's battle, the whole process, Lu Tianyue has a full view. At this moment, the way she looked at Chu Mo was a little different.

Although I knew that this person was very powerful, his medical skills were excellent, his alchemy was fast enough, and his combat power was also very strong. But in Lu Tianyue's opinion, the young man who was called Mr. by his father was just a person with a low realm after all.

No matter how strong he is, he is just a foundation building monk, can he compete with Jin Dan?

Today's scene completely changed Lu Tianyue's cognition. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed what others said. A foundation-building monk turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain, and in the blink of an eye, he extinguished five golden pills.

It's a horrible thing!

Is he really human?

Looking at Chu Mo who flew over, such a thought suddenly appeared in Lu Tianyue's heart. (To be continued.) )