Chapter 199: The Two Great Masters Imprisoned in the Youguan Hall
That is, when Lao Huang swallowed the extremely bad-looking Thunder and Lightning Fire Mother Pill into his stomach.
The old yellow body is comparable to a long drought and a rainy day.
The withered pond suddenly had a steady stream of water rolling out from the bottom of the pond.
It's just a few breaths.
The pond is not only filled with water, but also climbs the water level.
So much so that the whole pond bursts.
This also represents Lao Huang's cultivation of the big finger Xuan as a lake, completely crossing into the rivers, lakes and seas of the celestial realm.
It's just that ordinary martial artists have advanced from finger to mysteries to celestial phenomena.
Generally, the qi in the body is naturally formed, and the perception of the celestial realm also arises spontaneously.
It will naturally achieve the spirit of the celestial phenomena.
There will be no catastrophe.
But Lao Huang's situation is different.
Not only did he suddenly rise to the celestial phenomena without warning, not to mention whether the luck he possessed was enough to carry his celestial aura.
Let's just say that Lao Huang has not been able to comprehend the celestial phenomena for a long time.
This part is missing.
Heaven and earth perception will not be easily used by him.
But he is also a martial artist in the realm of celestial phenomena.
Naturally, it will attract the backlash of heaven and earth.
Lao Huang watched in confusion as the dark clouds above his head were accumulating more and more, and there was a coercion that made his heart palpitate.
"Childe ......"
Lao Huang seemed to gradually understand what the situation was, and looked at Wu Changqing with a desperate expression.
Want to ask for help.
As a result, Wu Changqing scratched his head in embarrassment, looking around, not knowing what he was looking for.
"Congratulations to Brother Huang for stepping into the Heavenly Phenomena Realm."
"Being able to summon heavenly thunder in the Celestial Realm, Brother Huang's Celestial Realm is a bit extraordinary."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng's soul appeared in the courtyard at some point.
He hugged his fist at Lao Huang and congratulated.
"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, do you have a way to help survive the Heavenly Tribulation?"
"I didn't plan to be reincarnated so early."
Lao Huang cried with a sad face, and said a word to Xuanyuan Jingcheng.
"It's hard to ...... Isn't it Brother Huang that you are confident, and the qi in your body is too strong, so you invited the heavenly tribulation when you set foot on the celestial phenomena? ”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng noticed Wu Changqing's slightly empty expression at this moment.
I was even more puzzled in my heart.
"The gas machine is strong...... Indeed, it is strong enough. ”
"But my perception of the celestial realm is still half-understood, and I can't control the general trend of this heaven and earth."
"Heavenly Dao, this is to destroy me, an alien ......"
Lao Huang was a little desperate.
"Huh?"
"Evergreen...... This?! ”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng finally sensed that something was wrong with Lao Huang.
The qi in the opponent's body is still surging continuously.
At the same time, Lao Huang's qi engine is more powerful.
The power of the heavenly thunder that was converging above the nine heavens became more and more terrifying......
"Harm, Lao Huang."
"If it's a big deal, you'll follow my old path."
"Heaven is a fart, destroy your body and let him destroy it."
"I believe in your son-in-law, even if your body is destroyed, I can save your soul."
"As long as you cultivate diligently in the future, sooner or later you will be able to walk the world as a celestial man."
Wu Changqing patted Lao Huang's shoulder slightly embarrassed.
Then Dayi Ling Ran said something ambitious.
Especially the sentence "God, he's a fart." ”
It is also to add another force to the power of Lao Huang's Heavenly Dao.
The blue and white thunder that was rolling out had begun to transform into red-purple.
Lao Huang is really going to cry at this moment.
"Seriously, Lao Huang."
"Think about why you shattered your sword heart back then and fled from Emperor Wu City in ashes."
"It's just that your mood is too bad, and you don't have Wang Xianzhi's invincible state of mind."
"Now it's just a thunderstorm, so I'll scare you like this."
"If it were me, I would draw my sword directly to the sky and fight for this god, it's a big deal to enter the sainthood with my soul."
Wu Changqing saw that the thunder was coming.
Lao Huang was still looking so sluggish, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
Directly poke at Lao Huang's pain points.
Lao Huang was indeed moved by Wu Changqing's words.
"Hey, Lao Huang, I haven't had a good time in my life."
"It was like this when he became famous in the rivers and lakes with the Eight Swords, and it was even more like this when Emperor Wu City was defeated."
"Childe is right, Lao Huang, if I still want to make achievements in martial arts in the future."
"You really have to get your mindset right."
"Today, Lao Huang will fight for himself."
Lao Huang's expression gradually became firm.
The rosewood box behind him was smashed to the ground by him.
Flip it away.
The sword box suddenly opened, and there were six famous swords in the world, all of which showed their edge.
"Xuanyuan respects sincerity, Lao Huang can't stand it under the thunder."
"Remember to call me."
"I'm going to do something."
Wu Changqing looked at Lao Huang and had already begun to concentrate on fighting the next heavenly thunder.
Slightly relieved.
Then he came to Xuanyuan Jingcheng's side and muttered quietly.
Anyway.
The whole person disappeared in an instant.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked up at the thundercloud that was already covered with blue and purple thunder and lightning, and it was deeply powerful.
Sigh helplessly.
The figure slowly disappeared.
went to the courtyard outside to protect Lao Huang.
With the first thunder of the sky.
I saw that in the nine-day thunderclouds, a blue and purple thunderbolt as thick as the size of a bowl pierced the sky.
Straight to the world.
"Sword one...... Phew, what a sword one. ”
"Sword Jiuhuang asks the sky, dare to ask what heaven and earth are immortal!"
Under this desperate situation, Lao Huang seems to have really broken through that state of mind.
Ambition.
The hand drives the sword and points to the sky.
The three swords in the box are like a dragon's long chant, and the weather is thousands when it comes out of the box!
Meanwhile.
When Wu Changqing's figure reappeared.
has come to the Xuanyuan family, which was originally an ancestral hall, and was later used as a secluded hall to imprison the deviant clansmen in the clan.
Now it is a huge and dark hall.
Only two people were being held.
A man was pierced through his body by a rope.
The pipa bone was nailed, and there was a chain condensed by luck, which ran through this person's dantian.
This man was tall, and his white clothes were already full of filth.
The cloak was scattered, and the original face that still had charm was now pale and white, and it was impossible to see any of the grandmasters of the original generation.
This person was naturally defeated by Wu Changqing, and the sect master of the Guanyin Sect who was imprisoned here was calm.
On the opposite side of her.
It's an old man sitting against the wall.
There was nothing confined to the old man.
It's just that half of the seven hundred and twenty points in the old man's current veins have been blocked by an obscure aura.
As a result, the old man is even a generation of sword immortal figures.
Now he only has a good physique, without the slightest lethality.
The appearance of Wu Changqing.
It didn't cause any mood swings for the two men.
On the contrary, it made Yutai calmly show a sneer.
I thought that this young man was finally going to come and ask for their lives.
"Today's thunder is a bit loud."
Wu Changqing came up and played a dumb riddle.
He first looked at the immortal sword Sui Xiegu who was depressed and did not make the slightest movement.
Then he looked at the calm of the platform who was staring at him with a cold face.
"Loud thunder? Will you also be afraid of thunder? ”
Tantai said calmly in a sarcastic tone.
"How about a deal with the peace of the platform."
"You tell me how to use the Water Moon Patio, how about I let you go?"
Wu Changqing felt the thunder that had begun to roll down in the outside world.
No more ink.
revealed the true purpose of his trip.
"Okay, I'll tell you."
"Come here."
Wu Changqing, who thought it was going to be grinding for a while, heard the calm and extremely refreshing words of Yutai.
As he slowly approached the other party.
The old sword immortal who was originally sitting behind Wu Changqing.
But it was a sudden raised head.
In those eyes that were already red, there was a wave of death and murderous intent!