Chapter 1: Outside the Seven Mile City, the monks crossed the catastrophe

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The sun is shining, and the heat makes people feel irritated for a while.

The number of monks on the streets of the entire city is very small, and most of them hurriedly avoid the sun, or meditate at home, or call three or five friends in the teahouse to exchange and verify their cultivation experience.

How could there be a business in this kind of weather, it seems that the spirit powder that she had worked so hard to refine could not be sold, so when would she be able to scrape together enough spirit stones to buy a full set of refining medicine jade slips.

Qingmei frowned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, reached out and touched his face on his face, and then put his mind at ease.

This woman is petite and slender, and her hands are white and tender, but for some reason her face is covered with some kind of dark red spots, and the unevenness is extremely terrifying. But it is precisely because of this that she has been able to live peacefully until now, otherwise she would have been occupied by those who are not right-minded.

Stretching out her hand to cover the big sun, Qingmei's petite body stood in the shadow of the teahouse on the side of the road, and sure enough, she felt a trace of coolness emanating from the upstairs, making her feel comfortable for a while.

"It is said that this tea dream house has asked the formation master to arrange a fresh spirit gathering array, which can make the breath flow cool as spring, which is refreshing, originally Miss Ben thought it was bragging, but now it seems that it is true. ”

Looking at the teahouse vaguely through the shading array, the small abacus in Qingmei's heart crackled.

"Fresh Gathering Array, Shimmer Lighting Array, Qingping Dust Removal Array, Azure Shading Array, Silk Bamboo Spiritual Music Array... Oh my God, it's just a cup of tea, and it's such a luxury, I'm afraid that going inside once will be enough for me for months. ”

Qingmei was indignant, but her black and white eyes couldn't help but flash a little envy.

It's a pity that such a pair of smart and beautiful eyes are born on such an ugly face.

"Go, go, go, ugly bastards, don't stand under my tea dream, if you ruin the mood of the guests, you can't get our losses if you sell them." ”

"Let me go right away, or don't blame us for bombing you. ”

A small servant appeared at the corner of the stairs, and the blue clothes on his body were actually woven from fine spiritual silk, and he was impatiently waving his hands at the moment.

"Dog fights man!"

Qingmei is very dissatisfied with this little guy, both of them are monks in the foundation building period, this guy can wear a high-grade spiritual silk robe to stay in the cool restaurant, while she has to be outside in the wind and rain. But even if she was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to show the slightest, and she was about to leave.

But at this moment, a faint coercion suddenly spread across the sky.

At the moment when he sensed this coercion, Qingmei's face turned pale instantly, and his body instantly softened to the ground.

As for the little guy in the tea dream house, he was even more unlucky, at this moment Gollum rolled down the stairs and knocked out his front teeth, and the blood was so miserable.

However, Qingmei was not in the slightest mood of schadenfreude now, and her beautiful eyes flashed with shock and looked at the Sanfang Mountain outside the city, and this strong and domineering pressure came from that direction.

Between breaths, the original scorching weather changed dramatically in an instant, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, the wind howled, the lightning and thunder, the sound was terrifying, and from between the clouds, there was a kind of forest breath slowly revealed.

Apocalypse!

This kind of aura is naturally not unfamiliar to monks, but the key point is that this aura is inevitably too strong. Qing Mei had also watched a Jindan monk cross the Infant Tribulation before, and at that time he already felt that it was as irresistible as destroying the heavens and the earth, but now with this momentum, it must be like a cloud of mud, and there is no comparison at all.

Could it be that it is actually the peak predecessor of Yuanying who is impacting the level without falling!

Qingmei's eyes showed deep envy and awe, don't fall, that's the seniors above tens of thousands of people, I'm afraid I can smash half of the small Qili City by pulling out the hairs.

With the advent of this heavenly tribulation aura, countless monks in Qili City woke up from their cultivation, and at this moment, they all went out to look at the location of Sanfang Mountain with awe-struck faces, and at the same time, they were all shocked in their hearts. Sanfang Mountain is just a small mountain range, with neither spiritual veins nor spiritual beasts and spiritual grass, which can be regarded as extremely barren, and has never been looked down upon by the monks here, but now there is a suspected powerful predecessor in the late Yuan Infant period who is here to cross the catastrophe, which instantly shrouded Sanfang Mountain with a layer of mystery.

Could it be that there is some secret hidden in this mountain? Otherwise, how could it attract the seniors of the Yuan Infant Realm to secretly cultivate here until the tribulation.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sky was thundering, and the dark clouds converged on the Sanfang Mountain, and then thunder fell without warning.

Even though they were thousands of miles away, the power emanating from this thunder still made the faces of all the monks in Seven Mile City instantly pale, and the look of awe in their eyes was even worse. The breath alone makes them so unbearable, if it is under this thunderstorm, I am afraid...

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Tea Dream is on top, a middle-aged monk has a suspicious face, his eyes are dead in the direction of Sanfang Mountain, with the help of breath induction, this person is a mid-Yuan Infant existence.

"The peak predecessors of Yuanying broke through their own limits and advanced to the level of tribulation, I haven't seen it once, but if you talk about power, none of them can be compared with the heavenly tribulation in front of you, this is just the first thunder, and it can actually make me feel irresistible, it's really terrifying!"

"Could it be ... ”

Thinking of the possibility of speculation in his heart, even if this person was calm, he couldn't help but tremble. After all, most of the giants of the human world see the head and the end, and they live in seclusion and practice in seclusion all the year round, and ordinary monks rarely have the opportunity to see them once in their lives.

"It's too early to tell, yes or no will be known. ”

The middle-aged monk suppressed the shock in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The first four thunderbolts in the city could barely resist the monks in the Seven Mile City, but from the fifth thunder onwards, when the Heavenly Tribulation turned into pitch black, the power that erupted had already made the monks in the city have to use exercises to resist.

Just a dissipating aura was enough to make them feel like they were facing a great enemy.

Ninth Thunder!

The blood-colored thunder was as hideous as a demon dragon that thundered down from the sky, and the entire ground trembled violently, even causing the houses to collapse, and countless monks who had already been struggling to support them fell to the ground in an instant. Monk Zhuji's face turned pale and fainted instantly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Brother Jindan's mouth.

Tea Dream prevailed, and the middle-aged monk's face turned pale, but he didn't seem to notice it, and his eyes showed complete shock.

Nine thunders!

Break through without falling, and promote to fit!

This is actually a super strong person at the combined level who is surviving the Heavenly Tribulation!

Cheng Yutang's body trembled violently because of excitement!

This is a combined monk, a real top-notch existence in the human world, and every force is willing to spend countless costs to entrap a super powerhouse. Having a combined monk in charge is a great deterrent, and it is a representative of the supercurrent power.

Without a combined monk in charge, no matter how huge the power is, it can only be regarded as a first-class force, once it offends the super strong, everything will be wiped out overnight.

"Immediately report this matter to the sect, this senior is alone in the Sanfang Mountain, it is very likely that he is the powerful person in the scattered cultivation, so there is a little possibility of solicitation, if you learn about this, presumably the sect master will be extremely happy!" The middle-aged monk took out the jade slip of the message slowly, imprinted all the things of today, and raised his hand to throw it out, not daring to delay at all.