Chapter 445: If you want to survive the Thunder Tribulation, you need approval

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The sky cutting technique is sharp, and nothing can be cut. With the strength of Fu Cang, even the Heavenly Abyss Trapped Immortal Great Array could be broken, let alone the defense of a mere human cultivator in the Tribulation Period.

Burst!

The thin old man's body, like a piece of paper, was easily torn apart, from top to bottom, cut in half, and fell in an instant, and even Yuan Ying could not escape.

At the same time, the attacks of the Confucian boy and the burly man also came to him.

But seeing that Fu Cang didn't dodge or dodge, the light on his body flashed, and a black armor instantly appeared.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Click!

Lightning and mace nails slammed into the armor one after another, and with a crisp sound, they were bounced away.

Fukura's strong body was also violently shaken by the huge impact, but he quickly controlled it and stabilized his body.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the Confucian boy and the burly man were shocked, they thought they were invincible, and they looked at each other, and the two of them fled separately and fled in both directions.

Fu Cang seemed to have judged this early, first waved his sleeve robe, and pocketed the plague spring umbrella that had lost his master and was about to fall to the ground and the thin old man's gift ring, and then pinched the law in his hand.

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In the tremor, the cyan ring, which had been corroded and inconspicuous, immediately shone again.

This!

Drawing an arc, he chased after the burly Khan.

The burly sweat saw that the ring was approaching, and in desperation, he could only turn around, wave his arms vigorously, pick up the hammer, and smash it towards the ring.

While!

There was a loud bang, deafening, and the cyan ring was shaken away at the same time, the burly man also felt that his arm was numb, his breath was not smooth, and his face changed, obviously he didn't expect that the little cyan ring, the attack power was so sharp.

However, the cyan ring was only in the air, and after an arc, it smashed into the burly man's head like lightning from another angle.

The burly man was in a hurry, and he couldn't respond.

While!

With a bang, the cyan ring hit the big man's forehead. The burly man only felt that it was dark in front of him, lost consciousness, and planted his head towards the ground.

On the other side, at the same time as Fu Cang sacrificed the cyan ring, he had already dodged and personally chased after the Rais boy, and the speed was so fast that he had already chased behind him in a moment.

Seeing this, the Confucian boy was extremely happy, and when he thought he was invincible, he threw away the mace without resistance, and leaned down to bow down to the barg.

"The seniors of Fucang are merciful, and the villain is willing to follow the seniors and swear to serve his life!"

The Confucian boy's face was full of panic, and his whole body was suppressed by mana, showing sincerity.

"Okay! Gather your senses, don't resist. Fukura's tone was dignified.

"Yes, Senior Fucang!" This Confucian boy naturally understood the meaning of Fucang's order, but in this case, he naturally had no strength to resist, so he could only smile bitterly and restrain his senses.

Immediately after, I felt a swelling pain in the sea of consciousness, and the other party's divine consciousness had invaded.

♀ The Confucian delusional man did not dare to resist in the slightest, and immediately reined in his divine sense.

This is the famous Fucang! Just now, in the blink of an eye, he killed the most powerful thin old man among the three, and he has proved his strength. The Confucian boy didn't dare to risk his life. ...,

In the blink of an eye, the soul burning has been completed.

"Master!" the boy had a respectful expression on his face.

"And you, what are you going to do?" Fukura shouted as he shouted at the burly man on the ground in the distance.

The cyan ring is an artifact, and its attack power is powerful, and if Fukura is willing, the blow just now is enough to blast the burly man's head to pieces.

This is naturally known to the burly man. In the hands of others, where do they dare to say anything? What's more, there is an example of a Confucian boy in front of him, and the burly man has nothing to hesitate, so he immediately throws away the sledgehammer in his hand, flies over, and bows down at the feet of Fucang.

"Thanks to the grace of the predecessors not to kill, the villain is willing to follow the predecessors and swear to serve his life. ”

"Very good! Gather your senses, don't resist. ”

Fu Cang's old trick was repeated, and the control seal was engraved in the soul of this burly man.

This action seems to be lightweight, it is because Fucang has a strong divine sense, far surpassing the Tribulation Monk, and in ancient times, it was a great power that could cross the cultivation realm.

If you change to an ordinary Crossing Monk, it will never be so easy.

"Next, the task of the two of you is to inspect the cultivation realm, all cultivators above the primordial infant, if they are successful in cultivation and want to survive the thunder tribulation, they must be approved by the deity himself, otherwise, they will all be killed. Fukura gave the order.

"Yes, master!" said the burly man and the Confucian boy in unison.

Both of them were Raider Monks, and after a little thought, they understood the purpose of Fu Cang.

Now they are the soul servants of Fucang, and they share weal and woe with Fucang, so naturally they don't dare to be careless.

"Well, there seems to be a green ox in the Yanyang Mountain Range among the 100,000 Great Mountains who is also a demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period, and the deity will go to meet him for a while!" Fu Cang muttered twice, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Call!

The burly man and the Confucian boy breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at each other.

"Hey, I thought that the three of us joined forces, even if we couldn't win the Nine Babies Fucang, we would always have the power to protect ourselves, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!" The burly man shook his head, looking very helpless.

"Don't say anything more, let the master hear, try to cause trouble. Now that the matter has come to this, the only way out is to work hard for our masters. Moreover, following the master may be a blessing or a curse for you and me. Since the Great War of the Ancients, the spiritual veins of the cultivation realm have collapsed, and no one has ever succeeded in ascending, if there is no master, even if we work hard, we will not live for more years. Now the master has a big move, I can't say, it's an opportunity for us to break through. The Confucian boy said.

"Well, I hope so!" replied the burly man.

The two of them didn't say anything more, and they all drove away in their respective directions.

The Monk of the Tribulation is an absolute powerful man in the human race, and if they take action, there will naturally be nothing wrong in the human race.

A few months later, 100,000 mountains in the middle of the Yanyang Mountains.

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Shockwaves, huge fluctuations, the whole sky changed color.

Countless birds, beasts, and wolves rushed to the scene, desperately fleeing in all directions.

One by one, they were all alarmed by the fluctuations of the battle, and they were so shocked that they lost their colors and held their tails. There are even some people with weaker systems who simply foam at the mouth, fall to the ground, and faint to death.

After about a stick of incense, the battle subsided.

Above the shattered mountains, a minotaur knelt on the ground, looking at a titan giant ape with a look of horror.

The bull's head was originally very tall, more than a foot tall, and its muscles and flesh were knotted. ...,

However, in front of the Titan Giant Ape, which was more than four feet high, it was as weak as a child.

The Titan Giant Ape was dressed in black armor, majestic and majestic, and it was Fukura.

And this black armor was one of the treasures that Fu Cang had hidden in the cultivation realm.

"Qingniu, your task is to inspect the cultivation realm, all demon cultivators above the transformation level, if they want to advance to the Thunder Tribulation, they must be personally approved by the old man, otherwise, as long as there are signs of the Thunder Tribulation, they will be killed on the spot!" Fu Cang ordered towards the minotaur.

"Yes, master!" replied the green cow respectfully.

When he raised his head again, he saw the afterimage flickering, and Fu Cang had already left.

Hurry and decades again.

In the dark space, only one pillar stood and emitted a faint glow.

I don't know what material this pillar is made of, it's not gold or wood. On this pillar, densely packed, stained with ant eggs the size of a grain of rice.

These ant eggs are naturally silver-winged demon ant eggs.

In the outside world, it has been decades, and the new mustard seed hut is hundreds of years at ten times the speed of time.

In hundreds of years, Zhang Yang has long mastered the technology of large-scale incubation of silver-winged demon ants. Moreover, to Zhang Yang's surprise, the silver-winged demon ant, a demon insect, actually recognized itself as the main after hatching its offspring with those under its control as its mother.

This made Zhang Yang very excited and saved a lot of trouble.

The silver-winged demon ants that Zhang Yangyue was able to cultivate before were not very strong individually, and if they wanted to become arm helpers, they had to rely on a huge number.

Crackle!

A crisp sound, listening to Zhang Yang's ears, only felt extremely pleasant.

Soon, on the pillar, small silver-winged demon ants squirmed back and forth, first like their ancestors, and the first thing they did after birth was to devour the eggshell that gave birth to them

This eggshell obviously contains some special substances, rich in energy, and after devouring it, the little silver-winged demon ant grows very quickly.

In a matter of moments, the body began to harden, and the wings, which had been like a plastic film that had softened when exposed to heat, began to stretch out and become transparent wings.

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Soon, there was a buzzing sound all around.

In the surrounding space, there are silver-winged demon ants flying everywhere, densely packed, and there are more and more of them, and it feels like the entire cave is filled.

Zhang Yang looked up at these newborn silver-winged demon ants, his face full of joy.

After a while, I saw that these silver-winged demon ants began to circle around Zhang Yang as the center, like a thick black cloud in the sky, looking magnificent.

These silver-winged demon ants, which are intimidating to countless living beings, are like the most well-behaved babies in front of Zhang Yang.

However, as the number of silver-winged demon ants in the air increased, Zhang Yang also felt a little unbearable.

These silver-winged demon ants are the descendants of the first batch of silver-winged demon ants, and the powerful defense of silver-winged demon ants has bred a large number of offspring for Zhang Yang for hundreds of years.

However, to control these silver-winged demon ants, Zhang Yang needed to consume a large amount of divine sense.

If you don't control it carefully, even if these silver-winged demon ants don't attack Zhang Yang, they will flee everywhere, and eventually escape control and become a scourge...... οΌ‰