The sword qi, like a pillar of heaven, pierced the sky, in which the colorful light flickered, fluorescent dots, and one after another array techniques broke through the sky, like stratus clouds, overlapping and overlapping, and there were countless spells mixed in it, constantly manifesting and evolving.

The sword qi seems to be like a rainbow light, but it is extremely subtle, and it is not difficult to see that the secret weapon technique is tempered thousands of times, and it is not unrelated to the refining weapon.

The bursts of fragrant breath spread, and it was the phantom of the Dao elixir, constantly manifesting in the sky, each condensing together, and turning into pills, turning into sword qi, adding a sense of tenderness.

All kinds of manifestations, all in one sword, in an instant, on this Shenluo Peak, everyone, all of them were stupid.

All kinds of avenues are gathered in one, and thousands of wonderful methods are gathered in one, Wen Xincheng is also a person who cultivates all avenues!

Click!

The sound of footsteps, which was almost non-existent, appeared in everyone's ears and echoed softly.

Then, the figure as calm as water slowly walked out, with his hands behind his back, holding a long sword, quietly looking at the four directions, without saying a word.

Click!

Standing still, standing straight in front of the seven people, proudly looking directly at the group of invaders, the sword qi of Chongxiao moved, and in a short time, it had extended to the front of all the invaders.

Almost all of them stopped sprinting forward, stopped the strength they were gathering at hand, and stood in place, not daring to move.

Then, a call was heard, and it resounded through the world.

"This thing, it's useless to him!"

The person who spoke was the refiner Yan Xufeng, but at this time, there was no one who was willing to pay attention to him.

Because, at the moment when his words just fell, God. It's changed!

The cloudy weather, which was originally a gathering of dark clouds, but was unwilling to fall raindrops, suddenly turned into a pitch black, and the clouds in a radius of thousands of miles all turned into an inky color, thick like a curtain. Obscure the entire sky.

And in this cloud, there are thunders and shadows, firelight quietly appears, warm winds are everywhere, but it is chilling, the black water droplets gradually condense, drooping, but they never fall, just waiting for the sword light to flicker. Go with it.

Everyone was shocked in an instant, this vision in the sky, who didn't know that this was the catastrophe when the advanced cicada was transforming?

However, such a catastrophe is really terrifying!

As early as when he saw the clouds condensing, Qi Xian had already planned to release the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand, but he immediately gave up this idea.

Because. He knew very well in his heart that such a catastrophe would occur. It's not something you can provoke at all!

The strength of the Heavenly Tribulation is directly proportional to the strength of the people who crossed the Tribulation, and it was originally a Heavenly Tribulation to kill this group of people who rebelled against the sky, no matter what, it is impossible to be weak.

However, the catastrophe in front of you. But it was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

At the same time, it also raises an important question, "How powerful is this Wen Xincheng?"

No one dares to make a move at this time, if he is accidentally considered by the Heavenly Tribulation to be Wen Xincheng's helper. At that time, it will be these insects who will be unlucky.

Wen Xincheng didn't move, he was still standing silently, but he looked up at the sky, and his mouth opened and closed lightly from time to time, not knowing what he was saying.

Then, in the sky, the warm wind slipped down almost instantly.

The gentle warm breeze slid gently, but at the moment when it rubbed the human body, it had turned into countless blades, and under the thousands of knives, dozens of insects were cultivated, turned into powder, and dissipated in the sky.

Then, the warm wind gathered into a ball, turned into a slow-flowing hurricane, and slowly rushed towards Wen Xincheng's body, but it had just moved, and the countless fires had been scattered in an instant, and together with this warm wind, it had turned into a hurricane of firelight, sweeping the sky!

Before I knew it, another group of monks were caught up in this hurricane, and in the blink of an eye, they were reduced to ashes!

Wen Xincheng didn't seem to see this hurricane at all, and took a step forward gently, but he instantly crossed thousands of feet away, and suddenly fell into the whirlpool.

Whining!

The flame vortex suddenly expanded, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the speed and temperature rose at the same time, and in a moment, it was already destroying this Shenluo Peak!

Then, countless sword lights in the sky fell down quickly with black water droplets, like a torrential rain, but there was no ripple at all.

Only the roaring sound that kept ringing, constantly echoing in the sky, echoing repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, the center of the whirlpool had turned into pitch black, like a black boulder, with a strong suction pressure, constantly pressing everyone's nerves.

At the same time, in the sky, under a roar, the black thunder of silence turned into thousands of dragons, and suddenly fell, and in a short time, it was already pierced into the whirlpool.

In an instant, the gray light covered the entire sky, and the power of destruction reached the hearts of everyone, making everyone's hearts chill and breathless!

Under this apocalyptic appearance, Wen Caiwei slowly walked to Qi Xian's side and said with a slight cry, "Little nephew, daddy, he'll be fine, right?"

Qi Xian thought to himself, how could it be okay?

But he shook his head and said, "Maybe, it won't be fine." ”

Wen Caiwei obviously heard the meaning of Qi Xian's words, and her face suddenly darkened, but she immediately heard Qi Xian continue, "The sect master at this time is a little strange, and I can't see what he is doing." ”

Indeed, Wen Xincheng's non-resistance at this time really made Qi Xian feel puzzled.

I know what a big crisis I am facing, but I am still so inactive, and even the power to resist has been put away.

What is this Sect Master thinking?

"The Sect Master is harnessing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. At this time, Bei Xinhan suddenly spoke.

"Take advantage of the Heavenly Tribulation?" Qi Xian asked suspiciously, "But ......"

Without waiting for Qi Xian to finish speaking, Bei Xinhan spoke again, "Have you ever been on the sixth floor of the Liuhe Residence Photo Building?"

Qi Xian shook his head and said, "I don't have such qualifications yet. ”

On the sixth floor of the Liuhe Ju Photo Building, Qi Xian at this time was actually qualified to climb it.

However, due to the changes in the past few days, Qi Xian really didn't have the opportunity to see what the mysterious sixth floor looked like.

On the sixth floor of the Liuhe Residence Photo Building, the disciples must reach the realm of the late stage of the butterfly transformation, and at the same time, they can only enter with the permission of the sect master.

It is said that above these six layers, there are all the secret techniques that the Chilling Cicada Sect has collected for thousands of years, and the danger is extremely high, and unless you are a person with an extremely high cultivation, you can't refer to it at all.

"In the middle of the six layers, there is a secret technique called 'Heavenly Tribulation Returning to the Yuan Secret Method', which tells the method of restoring the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to the vitality and thus making efficient use of it. Behin said.

The Heavenly Tribulation was originally a pure vitality condensed to the extreme, and Qi Xian naturally understood this.

However, Bei Xinhan's next words made him a little unbearable.

"And the way to use it in this way is to accommodate the Heavenly Tribulation by itself, relying on one's own body as a converter to transform the vitality. ”

"Come to think of it, at this time, the sect master can only do such things, right?"

Qi Xian was suddenly shocked, looked at the whirlpool that connected the heavens and the earth in surprise, and gasped deeply.

"No wonder this method is called a secret technique, if you are not a madman, who would cultivate this kind of thing!" Qi Xian thought to himself.

At the same time, his heart was filled with countless awe, and when he thought of what Wen Xincheng might be doing at this time, he admired it for a while.

"I said he didn't want to make progress, but was he really not trying to make progress?"

This heavenly tribulation lasted for seven days and seven nights in a row, and the two sides were on this Shenluo Peak, watching for seven days and seven nights.

On the eighth day, in the sky, all the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, the sun sprinkled on the earth, auspicious clouds soared, colorful light shone on the heavens and the earth, inch by inch golden lotus fell, and bursts of Sanskrit sound gradually rose.

The whirlpool continued to shrink, and finally disappeared, only Wen Xincheng was alone, standing quietly in the sky, countless mysterious runes behind him continued to rise and fall, shining in all directions, very majestic!

Falling down lightly, Wen Xincheng gradually opened his eyes, and a powerful aura suddenly filled the four directions, it was this small action, but it almost involved the whole world!

In an instant, everyone went crazy.

The cicada has been molted sixfold, and Wen Xincheng has just been a cicada, and he has instantly risen into the sixfold!

The cicada metamorphosis is sixfold and the cicada is triple, both of which are a watershed during the cicada metamorphosis, and now, Wen Xincheng actually crossed the first threshold in one step and stopped directly before the second threshold!

"Crazy, this god is crazy!" Yan Xufeng said loudly with his beard blowing his beard and glaring, and then his body turned around, and he disappeared in an instant.

Seeing his disappearance, a kind of intruder, they didn't dare to stay, and after a while, they were already gone.

Who would dare to stay?

The cicada metamorphosis is already one of the most profound realms in this world, and there are no more than a dozen people in the whole world.

And Wen Xincheng's combat power is known all over the world.

This person who has turned into a butterfly and a cicada, now that he has such a cultivation, God knows how much power he will have!

Within a moment, hundreds of people were running cleanly, and they didn't have the same momentum as before.

"In the blink of an eye, I drank the heroes of the world, come to mind, my father's name, in the insect cultivation world, once again, is going to be hot, right?" Wen Caiwei squinted her eyes and smiled proudly.

However, when her voice fell, it was miraculous, and no one answered her at all.

Looking at Qi Xian, who was frowning, suspiciously, Wen Caiwei asked, "Little nephew, what's wrong?" Are you worried about something?"

Qi Xian's eyes stared at the front tightly, and he slowly spoke, "I always feel that something is wrong, the situation should not be as optimistic as you think, Uncle Xiao." ”

Before the words fell, Wen Caiwei was already exclaiming, Qi Xian looked at it, and saw that Wen Xincheng's body in front of everyone was weak, and he was already lying on the ground!

"Sect Master!" (to be continued......)