Chapter 270: Tribulation

Since ancient times, those who follow the heavens prosper, and those who go against the heavens die!

Shun, get the way of heaven, and hold the position of heaven. Rebellion, against the way of heaven, will never be reborn.

However, there are also people who fight against the sky.

This kind of person is called a reverse cultivator.

The path of reverse cultivation is one step at a time, one thunderstorm, one realm and one bumpy.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

The way of heaven is non-discriminatory, and everything is like dust in its eyes.

Therefore, there is a thunder tribulation.

Heaven doesn't like you, so go and die.

"Tai'a Ancient Mountain?!" Chu Yang raised his eyes and saw that this mountain could not see its head at all, with endless coercion, as if it had traveled through endless time and space, and fell in front of his eyes!

Chu Yang struggled to rise, and the nine rounds of purple moon hung high, resisting the might of this Tai'a Ancient Mountain.

"Futu, go and cut this mess!" The white fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little anxious.

Although the path of reverse cultivation is hard, it also represents invincibility!

Invincible at the same level!

If this Chu Yang becomes a reverse cultivator, with his talent that is not weaker than Jiang Futu, plus the help of the Mo family, in the future, there will be a place for the Blood Demon Sect in the Wentian Continent?

However, even if Chu Yang went all out, the Tai'a Gu Mountain only stopped slightly.

After that, it's time to keep pushing down.

"Come, fight with me!" Chu Yang's fighting spirit was pervasive. He felt that this was the monk, and this was his own heart!

Why should a husband behave cowardly when he is alive?

Fight hard and leave no regrets!

Jiang Futu didn't listen to the white fat man's words and stepped aside.

"Jiang Futu, are you crazy?" the white fat man said anxiously.

"This person is qualified to be my opponent, just like Li Qianqian, who is qualified to be my woman!" Jiang Futu had a trace of fighting spirit in his heart, and looked at Chu Yang resolutely.

"Quick, let's shoot together, kill this person, don't let this person become a reverse cultivator!" the white fat man said angrily.

Even if this Chu Yang has a 1 in 10,000 chance of success, this Bai Fengpin will not let this happen.

"Whoever dares to step forward, he will be cut off from his Miao descendants when he achieves Tongxuan one day!" Jiang Futu looked back, his eyes full of threats.

For a while, the Blood Demon Sect's Extreme Pass Realm looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Well, forget it, let him go. The white fat man sighed helplessly. Now, I can only hope that this Gu Mo will die. Otherwise, within the Blood Demon Sect, there will be a great enemy out of thin air!

At this time, Chu Yang, with his battle intent condensed his armor, turned into a giant in the sky, holding a giant sword, fighting against Tai'a.

"He's really critical

Early stage monk?" In the Ethereal Sect, an old man in the middle stage of the extreme level licked his lips and asked incredulously.

"He, burned Shouyuan, either retreat from Tai'a, or fight to the death!" Qingrong sighed and said softly.

Just as Qingrong was speaking, a streamer flew from a distance.

This streamer turned out to be Nie Xun.

"Who is that person?" Nie Xun raised his eyes and saw a giant, pointing at the ancient mountain, dazzling and terrifying.

"Chu Yang, as soon as he broke through the Extreme Pass Realm, he wanted to fight against the sky and become a reverse cultivator!" Qingrong's voice sounded in Nie Xun's heart.

Nie Xun glanced at the huge figure and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

If this Chu Yang is successful, even in the early stage of the extreme level, I am afraid that he will not be much worse than himself.

I just barely condensed the earth soul, to put it bluntly, I can only be regarded as a quasi-earth soul.

Only those who condense the heavenly soul can survive the heavenly tribulation and achieve reverse cultivation.

Moreover, the more you cultivate, the stronger you become! As long as you don't die, you mean that you are invincible at the same level!

And myself, I have been comfortable for too long!

"If Chu Yang doesn't die, I'm willing to reconcile with him, no matter what the price is!" Nie Xun said to Qingrong.

When Qingrong heard this, he snorted coldly, the implication of this Nie Xun is that Chu Yang is dead, so he doesn't have to be responsible?

At this time, Chu Yang's whole body was full of battle intent, and the originally milky white giant had turned into a blood-red.

Those are all Chu Yang's blood!

In the past, he took a thousand years of life from Qingtao, and he almost squandered it!

"Ziwei, the light is coming!" Chu Yang roared, and in the sea of qi, purple will rise to the sky.

Above the sky, a vast purple light fell. Purple light condensed, and behind Chu Yang, a vague figure appeared.

As soon as the beginning appeared, between heaven and earth, all things surrendered.

Qingrong and the others unconsciously bent their knees and knelt down.

"Emperor Ziwei?" Qingrong looked at the blurred figure, which coincided with a certain picture scroll in his mind.

At this time, Jiang Futu split his knee with one palm.

He doesn't want to kneel down to anyone!

He just wants to be the strongest version of himself!

Chu Yang swung out a sword, and Na Tai'a was repelled for the first time.

Chu Yang took advantage of the momentum, and his sword was like a god!

The sword is in his hand, as if it is like this, and he will be able to do this sword.

With a bang, Chu Yang and a certain figure in his memory coincided together.

But, just for a moment, Chu Yang roared, and said angrily in his heart: "I, it's me, no."

Whether there is a past life or an afterlife, I am who I am!"

"In this life, I will be king!"

Chu Yang's spiritual power erupted, and a vast will wanted to depict this Tai'a Ancient Mountain.

"That guy, do you want to break through the Fifth Rank Spirit Master?" Jiang Futu looked at Chu Yang with a deep shock.

Since ancient times, the primeval sacred mountain cannot be engraved, it can only be worshipped, it is just the common sense of every spirit master!

Isn't this Chu Yang crazy?

The other monks kept their heads down, unable to see the slightest. If you see it, your thoughts must be the same as this Jiang Futu.

Immediately, Jiang Futu shook his head helplessly.

Since ancient times, only monks have been punished by heaven, and no monk has swallowed thunder!

This Gu Mo, but it has been done.

At this moment, Chu Yang's skin cracked inch by inch.

Covered in blood, a fake leather mask, fell down.

"Chu, Chu Yang?" Jiang Futu saw Chu Yang's picture scroll, and someone in the sect asked him to kill this person.

At that time, this person was still a gas.

"Cultivation is progressing, is it so fast?" Jiang Futu had a goal for the first time, since he was born, he had never been invincible, and now, with it!

At this moment, Chu Yang's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "The sword breaks the sky!"

This sword was swung, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

Tai'a Ancient Mountain, hovering in the air, is overpowered.

When you see it, you will leave.

At this moment, Chu Yang sneered, come if you want, leave if you want?

"Sword, broken, too, ah!" Chu Yang blasted out with another sword.

As if it had been hit Tai'a Mountain, after shaking violently, a stone was cut down by Chu Yang.

"Is this, really too Ashan?" Chu Yang was extremely surprised when he held the stone.

At this moment, Chu Yang's spiritual power swept the stone into the spiritual sea.

In an instant, Chu Yang's spiritual sea roared.

A majestic mountain took shape in the sea of spirits.

The stone, like a flying star, sank into the mountain.

Chu Yang only felt that in the sea of spirits, he had fallen into some kind of behemoth, and his whole head couldn't be lifted.

The body slid down with a bang, and on the ground, a hundred-foot deep pit was struck.

Chu Yang was lying on the ground, his skull shattered. Blood was pouring all over the ground.

But in the shattered skull, there was a glimmer of light.

The two forces all surrounded and looked at Chu Yang, not knowing whether this person was dead or alive.