For a while, Cheng Qian's arrogance covered the sky, the sleeve robe shook and the white dragon tripod flew out, and the treasure trick was pinched, and the white tripod rose as soon as it turned to the wind, and it instantly became a hundred-zhang giant tripod in the void.

A crisp dragon roar came out, attracting the attention of countless heavenly thunders, and at this moment, the purple-gold arc split into a waterfall-like arc, heading straight for Cheng Qian.

At the same time, the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword not far away had already been frantically hit by thousands of arcs, and its aura was also a little dim, but the evil intent still soared into the sky, and it was not afraid to rush into the tribulation clouds, as if it wanted to disperse the calamity clouds.

Cheng Qian naturally wouldn't worry about the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, because this Heavenly Tribulation was originally aimed at the Heavenly Evil, and he was just an incidental, since he was locked by the Heavenly Tribulation, then he had to give it a go.

He raised his body with both hands and came to the giant tripod in a flash, and with one hand in his hand, the mana in his body was continuously injected into the white dragon tripod!

"Whew!"

A Nine Heavenly Dragon chant came into the ears from the inside of the White Dragon Ding, and the giant Ding buzzed, and the lid of the Ding was opened after a shake.

Immediately afterwards, dense white spiritual silk gushed out from inside the giant ding, flying all over the sky, covering half of the sky.

When a puff of white silk flipped and twisted, a huge spiritual energy funnel was formed in the void, and a majestic suction force was emitted from the funnel.

And the purple-gold arc that came violently seemed to have been pulled by something, and all of the brains were sucked into it by the funnel and disappeared.

Immediately after that, the giant tripod trembled, and one by one strange runes jumped and spat out, revolving and shrinking around the white dragon tripod, and bursts of low thunder exploded from the body.

The purple-gold thunderbolt roared wildly in the body of the White Dragon Ding, attacking the giant ding.

"Put!"

Seeing that these thunderbolts were still so restless, Cheng Qian seemed to be taken aback, and laughed instead of being angry. Suddenly, his hands rubbed violently on the top of his head, and then he raised the white dragon on top of his head. The thunderclap sounded, dozens of bowls of thick five-color arcs flashed out wildly, and then separated and burst out, the arc crawled along the body of the ding, and in the blink of an eye, it did not enter the mouth, and the sound of "boom" formed a colorful power grid, which directly covered the ding, and fell down.

In an instant, after the multicolored divine thunder pressed into the ding, it was intertwined with the purple-gold thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation. They burst one after another in the crackling sound, and then died at the same time, and countless slender multicolored arcs of lightning pulsed out, like brilliant fireworks, and a few flickering ones disappeared into the void.

Such a scene was really beautiful, but all the ghost cultivators on the lookouts didn't dare to take a breath, this thunder power was not something they could control.

Although Tianlei is the nemesis of these ghost cultivators. They usually study the thunder supernatural powers. As soon as ordinary thunder and lightning touch the thunder, not only can it not be resisted, but it will be instantly absorbed by the thunder, so that the owner of the thunder will fight back.

And this Celestial Monk in front of him. Not only is the cultivation of the thunder supernatural attribute the same as the Heavenly Tribulation, but he also dares to use thunder and lightning to touch the power of the heavenly thunder, but he has really never heard of such a thing.

"You don't need to be so surprised, what my young master has cast is the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder. The power is even better than that of the Heavenly Tribulation!" Looking at the shocked expressions of the ghost cultivators, Blue Butterfly suddenly spoke.

Blue Butterfly's move was naturally to establish a reputation for Cheng Qian in the underworld, so that those ghost cultivators with bad intentions would retreat. Not to mention this explanation, it immediately caused many ghosts to gasp.

"Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder!" The face of the ghost cultivator of the Yaksha clan also changed slightly, as if he couldn't believe it.

The thunder of heavenly punishment is also a kind of calamity, it is a heavenly punishment that angers the laws of heaven and earth, and attracts the roar of the heavenly dao, and the heavenly punishment that comes!

I didn't expect this unsightly Terran monk to be able to control the thunder of heavenly punishment!

These ghost cultivators are unable to protect themselves under this powerful heavenly tribulation, and if they really touch the thunder of heavenly punishment, they are afraid that they will be killed into slag in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, all the ghosts showed a look of fear, and remembered the appearance of this celebrity race, so as not to get trouble in the future.

Looking at the expressions of these ghost cultivators, Lan Die's little face was extremely satisfied, and she turned her head to look at Mi Mi'er: "Young grandma, don't you know that the young master is refining treasures?"

Mi Mi'er looked a little wolf-bèi, how did she know that her husband would suddenly refine treasures, and it would attract such a powerful thunder tribulation, her face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and she was suddenly silent.

"Oh, my elixir is ruined!" The dead leaf fierce spirit who was originally at a loss suddenly changed his face, and looked at the direction of his cave in pain, wanting to cry without tears.

"If it's ruined, it's ruined, under the power of the Great Heavenly Tribulation, you can or it will be good!" Lan Die's brows furrowed slightly, and she said with some displeasure.

Now that the young master is under the thunderstorm, he is already extremely worried, but this guy doesn't care about the young master's safety, he just cares about his own elixir, which makes Lan Die quite angry.

"Great Heavenly Tribulation?" The heartbroken dead leaf fierce spirit, after being reminded by the blue butterfly, suddenly came to his senses, and looked at the calamity clouds in the distance with some disbelief.

As a spiritual realm cultivator during his lifetime, he naturally had more ways to cultivate than those ghosts, and looking at the shocking purple-gold arc, his face changed drastically: "How can there be a great heavenly tribulation in the underworld, and it is a great heavenly tribulation once in a thousand years for a middle realm monk!"

Thinking that he seemed to have been locked by the Great Heavenly Tribulation just now, the withered leaf fierce spirit was afraid for a while, if it was placed in his lifetime, he would not have survived this Great Heavenly Tribulation, and naturally he would not be afraid, but now as a ghost cultivator, and his cultivation is only the Immortal Monarch, if it weren't for this lady's action, he would probably be killed by this Great Heavenly Tribulation.

"Thank you, Madame, for your help!" Seeing that everyone looked at the Heavenly Tribulation in the distance with shocked expressions, the withered leaf fierce spirit also put away his shocked face, and said respectfully to Mi Mi Er with a fist.

"Well, it's good to refine it again after the pill is destroyed, don't be too frustrated. At present, the husband has not escaped the lock of the Heavenly Tribulation!" Mi Mi'er replied casually, her fingers tugging at the corner of her clothes and looking at Cheng Qian below the Heavenly Tribulation with a worried expression.

The purple-gold arc falling from the sky seemed to be endless, and the kung fu of a stick of incense did not mean to stop, but became more and more coarse and amazing.

Cheng Qian used the thunder of heavenly punishment to dissolve the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and on the other hand, he urged the Star Eye to the extreme, as if he wanted to see if there was someone controlling the cloud robbery.

However, under this look, it was bottomless, and with the eyes of the stars, he couldn't see the phantom shadow above the tribulation clouds, Cheng Qian couldn't help but have a trace of doubt: "Could it be that the people of the immortal realm will not interfere with the thunder tribulation of the underworld, then why is there such a great tribulation?"

After thinking about it for a long time without any clue, Cheng Qian faintly understood that this heavenly tribulation should be caused by the law, not by the immortals, it seems that it is a real heavenly tribulation!

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian shouted, no longer cared, rubbed his hands suddenly, the thunderclap sounded loudly, the thunder crystal in his body suddenly burned violently, and countless thunder powers surged out between his hands, turning into colorful colors.

"Hurry!"

Cheng Qian's mouth was full of words, and with a pinch of the magic trick in the middle of the week, under the multicolored thunder, a thunderclap exploded, and a multicolored thunder mountain appeared out of thin air, and there were dozens of zhang of action.

This mountain was accompanied by a low thunderous sound, dripping and turning, roaring and reverberating, and being lifted by Cheng Qian's hands, the thunder mountain slowly rose into the air and went straight to the clouds.

"Boom!"

The sword roar echoed in the clouds, and countless sword qi intertwined vertically and horizontally, forming a dense sword net, which was the heavenly tribulation of the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, and it had endured the baptism of the most heavenly tribulation.

The reason why Cheng Qian has always been below the Thunder Tribulation and did not take it for his own use is that there is also a layer of refining the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword. Although the Heavenly Evil has advanced and its power is far beyond before, it has not undergone the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it cannot transform into a divine weapon at all. Therefore, Cheng Qian kept delaying the time, so that this unpredictable purple-gold thunder tribulation could be used to refine the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword.

Seeing that the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword was becoming more and more courageous in the clouds, and it had already begun to show its edge, Cheng Gan's face was full of satisfaction, after such a long time, the Heavenly Tribulation should also be about to accumulate the final blow.

The power of this final blow was unpredictable, and Cheng Qian was sure that once the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword could resist the past, it would become a divine weapon.

He was waiting for the moment when the Heavenly Evil became a divine soldier, his eyes were full of excitement, and an artifact was born in his hand, which was incomparably glorious.

Suddenly, the clouds rolled, and all the arc echoes that erupted seemed to be greatly powerful, and after this wave of thunder, the clouds never spewed out thunder and lightning again, but there was still a dull thunderclap.

Cheng Qian knew that this was the final earth-shattering blow that the Heavenly Tribulation was brewing, and this blow was unprecedented, and everyone held their breath.

Although the ghost cultivators had never seen the Great Heavenly Tribulation, they also knew that the Heavenly Tribulation was accumulating strength at the moment, brewing the final blow, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

After half a cup of tea, the long-paused clouds suddenly thundered, and the original purple-gold arc changed into a colorful divine light in the black clouds!

"Heavenly Punishment!" Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian's face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, such as today's thunder of punishment, it should be the anger of the law, the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword has just been refined, it is obviously the weakest time, how can he resist the Heavenly Punishment! He wants to share some for the Heavenly Evil.

With a shake of his hands, he pushed the colorful thunder mountain regardless of a qiē, and rushed into the clouds with a bang!

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, the clouds suddenly released a colorful light, illuminating the entire underworld land, this thunder shook the earth, the thunder of heavenly punishment brewed by the way of heaven was far from being comparable to Cheng Gan's release, Cheng Qian's face also changed, he never thought that this heavenly punishment was even more powerful than his own heavenly punishment!

"Whew!"

The Heavenly Evil Divine Sword is mighty and unyielding, although it is extremely weak at the moment, the evil bones are strong, and it vows to be evil!

A sword wind and thunder, a hundred states of sea anger, the collapse of the sky and the spirit of the Yuan scattered, the world is the only evil!

The evil intent of the divine sword burns, and a sword breaks through the sky! Slashes at the clouds! This sword is unprecedented, and the heavenly evil achieves an artifact! (To be continued......)