Chapter 197: Bloody Heavenly Tribulation

When the Dan Tribulation appeared, it was the pill that was locked, not the alchemist, so Yingtian did not perceive that there was a crisis.

Moreover, under the barrier of the secret formation, coupled with the Moon God Clan's "Sealing the Sky Ancient Seal", Yingtian did not know the situation in the outside world.

Yingtian was not in a hurry to get out of the customs, just because the moment this Gu Dan appeared, the rich medicinal fragrance rushed into his limbs, and his cultivation of building the foundation of the Great Perfection was refined again, and a trace of crack appeared in the bottleneck!

This is a sign of Yutan!

In order to consolidate his own cultivation, Yingtian has been suppressing his spiritual power, and now it has come to the time when he has to break through.

After a long silence, he took out a white canned baby.

Since the cultivation of the Nameless Exercises, every realm, the required heaven and earth aura is much larger than that of ordinary people, and if you want to break through to the Jindan stage this time, you must have a large number of spirit stones and elixirs.

"Instead of consuming a huge amount of spirit stone elixir, you might as well try this white primordial baby. Ying Tian thought about it carefully, and was a little worried that he would not be able to carry the huge spiritual power of this Yuan Baby.

No matter how magical his exercises are, Yuan Ying is Yuan Ying after all, and it would be bad if he was strangled to death.

Yingtian summoned the Di Shi and asked, "Now that I am preparing to break through to the Golden Pill Stage, I need to try to take this White Yuan Baby. If I can't resist this huge amount of spiritual power, can you help me suck up the excess spiritual power?"

The servant replied respectfully: "Master rest assured, if there is danger, his subordinates will definitely help the master suck up the overflowing spiritual power." It's just that the subordinates think that the master is too worried. ”

Ying Tianqi said: "What do you mean by this?"

"The master's exercises are peculiar, the meridians in the body are several times wider than ordinary people, and the spirit beads in the dantian are even more mystical and abnormal. If you want to break through to the Jindan stage, you often need several times the spiritual power of the monk himself, and the spiritual power of a white primordial infant should be able to withstand it. ”

"And the master also has the pupil of the Black Prison, if there is really a spiritual power overflowing, the Black Prison will absorb it and use it to expand the world within. ”

Ying Tian was stunned: "You actually know that the world in the black prison can be expanded?"

Di Shi replied: "Back to the master, the subordinates only have a deep understanding of the underworld, and the underworld born in the black prison is not complete, and it must be expanded and perfected!"

Yingtian nodded, and without hesitation, he took out the white yuan baby and swallowed it in his abdomen.

Even if it was just a white primordial infant in the early stage of an ordinary primordial infant, the energy contained in it was very terrifying, and it was definitely not something that ordinary foundation building monks could bear.

The huge aura rushed into the meridians of Yingtian like a flood, and the pictogram ancient inscriptions in the meridians emerged, emitting a bright golden light, trying their best to absorb this huge energy.

Inside the dantian, the gray bead hissed happily and began to spin rapidly, endless spiritual power poured into the dantian, and a trace of pale golden light emanated from the surface of the gray spiritual bead.

This is the mangs of Jindan!

At this moment, Yingtian's Black Prison Pupil also involuntarily operated, and the stars flickered brightly and darkly, and a faint trace of blood floated out.

Outside the secret room, Yan Hui took out an emerald green brush and drew it towards the red lightning in the sky, and a little ink appeared in the air, and actually sucked the lightning into it.

When

When the two lightning bolts struck, Ziyun snorted coldly and flew up, and the power of the moon god surged out, covering his palms, and he actually took this lightning with his bare hands.

The third and fourth courses...... Until all nine red lightning bolts slash down!

Under the joint resistance of Yan Hui and Ziyun, nine red lightning bolts had disappeared between heaven and earth.

Although the Dan Tribulation is rare, its power is not great, and it is necessary to match the Heavenly Tribulation when the Jindan period monks step into the Yuan Infant Stage, this Dan Tribulation is already very weak.

Although the Gu Dan in Yingtian's hand has not been produced for ten thousand years, the effect is also very magical, but in the eyes of the monks above the cultivation of the Speculative Period, this is just an elixir with a good healing effect.

The appearance of the Dan Tribulation is mainly because this Gu Dan has not been released for ten thousand years, in other words, because this Gu Dan Fang has been lost for too long, and it is too difficult to refine.

Moreover, it is only suitable for monks like Yu Luo'er who have not suffered heavy losses and lost their cultivation, if the meridians of the whole body are all broken and the dantian is destroyed, it is impossible for them to restore their cultivation by relying on Gu Dan alone.

Watching the red vortex in the sky slowly fade away, Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the little junior brother still has such an alchemy talent, and the person who is favored by the master is really not simple!"

Zi Yun blinked, and finally understood who the little junior brother in his mouth was, and immediately said angrily: "How can the young master of my dignified Moon God clan worship the Haoran Academy?

Yan Hui Zhengse said: "Elder Zi's words are wrong! Whether it is your Moon God clan or my Haoran Academy, they all take a fancy to Yingtian's character and talent, and I hope to give him the greatest help!"

"If Yingtian masters the strongest and strongest aura of my Haoran Academy, it will be beneficial to your Moon God clan. ”

"If Elder Zi cares about this false name and prevents Yingtian from going to the Haoran Academy, then this is ruining your young master's talent and ruining your young master's cultivation path!"

Ziyun's eyes widened, unable to argue for a moment, and her face turned red. She has always been rude and sharp with her mouth, but at this moment she is no more than a scholar.

"Fart, how could the old lady ruin the young master? What's so great about your Haoran fart! My Moon God clan has treasured many classics for tens of thousands of years, and if you take out any one, it is far stronger than your Haoran Academy!"

The dignified aura of Haoran was said by Ziyun to be Haoran's fart, and Yan Hui was also stunned.

However, Yan Hui cultivated very well, and he was not annoyed at all, only took out a brand new book, and sighed: "Books are more expensive, not more." Books are expensive in the new, not in the old. Elder Zi, you might as well take a look at the "Treatise on Self-cultivation and Self-cultivation" that I just finished writing a few years ago next year, I think it will be of great benefit to your cultivation!"

Ziyun suddenly burst into a rage: "What do you mean? What self-cultivation? Do you mean that the old lady has a bad temper?"

Yan Hui was just about to explain, but suddenly heard Yu Luo'er, who had been paying attention to Yingtian's secret room, exclaimed: "Aunt Zi, this is ...... This tribulation hasn't gone away yet!"

Everyone immediately looked up at the sky, and the vortex that had released nine red lightning bolts was now condensed again

Get up, and the whirlpool is still expanding rapidly, and after a few breaths, the whirlpool has expanded ten times as much as before!

"This ...... What kind of pill tribulation is this? What kind of anti-heaven god pill is the young master refining?"

"No, no, I'm afraid this is not a Dan Tribulation!"

Yan Hui's expression changed suddenly, and he kept pinching the trick in his hand, and a shadow of Fuxi gossip flickered in his hand.

Ziyun had an incredible face, her eyes flickering incessantly, staring at the terrifying whirlpool in the sky.

At this moment, in the middle of this huge whirlpool, countless blood-red clouds suddenly spit out, and the clouds flashed with blood-red lightning full of destructive power, and they actually floated between heaven and earth with the slightest smell of blood.

A monstrous murderous force spread out in that blood-red cloud!

At this moment, the wind was blowing, and the whole sky suddenly darkened, and the blue sky was instantly covered with red glow, which was strange and inexplicable.

Such an earth-shattering spectacle, not only the people of Xiaodu Villa saw it, but even the people who were far away in the imperial city of Yudu saw it.

"Blood clouds from the sky, a sign of catastrophe, a sign of catastrophe!" In the imperial city of Yudu, an old fortune teller with a pair of white eyes suddenly dyed with blood, suddenly raised the canvas in his hand, as if crazy, dancing with his hands, and roaring loudly.

"The scene of the end of the world, the scene of the end of the world!"

This common man was quite prestigious among the common people, and at this moment he suddenly went crazy, and the people who passed by were shocked, and they all panicked when they heard him shout "doomsday" again and again.

Panic spread, and rumors spread.

And in Yan Hui of Xiaodui Villa, at this moment, the Fuxi gossip in his hand was also dyed with a trace of blood, and a pointer in the middle of the gossip was running wildly, and suddenly stopped with a "ding", pointing to Yingtian's retreat room.

Yan Hui rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

And Ziyun's eyes were bloodshot at this time, and she and Yan Hui said in unison: "Bloody Tribulation!"

"The Bloody Heavenly Tribulation is formed for monks who have slaughtered countless lives and absorbed the essence and blood of countless living beings, because the number of people they killed is too shocking, so it has aroused the wrath of the heavens.

"The Bloody Heavenly Tribulation contains the wrath of heaven and earth, extinct all vitality, the goal is not to die, never stop!" Zi Yun said in a lost voice, "But this kind of cultivator is often a demon cultivator, and the young master cultivates the power of the moon god, how can it be a demon cultivator?"

"Junior Brother Yingtian still has a heroic aura in his body, it must be a demon cultivator! There must be something strange in this!" Yan Hui said in a deep voice, "No matter what, we must stop this 'bloody heavenly tribulation' for him!"

"How to block it, how to block it!" Zi Yun said in horror, "The Heavenly Tribulation that I stepped into the Reality Realm from the Yuan Infant Stage was not so terrifying!"

As if echoing Ziyun's words, the thick blood cloud had actually doubled in size at this moment, and a terrifying lightning full of the power of silence was slowly taking shape.

Yan Hui's hairs stood up suddenly: "Miserable, miserable! This is just a thunderstorm in the Jindan period! What kind of monster is the little junior brother! The master once said that I have a lot of trips."

twists and turns, but now it is a life and death catastrophe!"

This blood-red lightning aimed at Yingtian from afar, full of murderous intent and with the power of annihilation, finally woke Yingtian awake.

Facing a life-and-death crisis again!

Yingtian looked up sharply, a hint of anger on his face.

It took him a lot of effort to escape from the Nine Shadows Abyss, and just a few days later, he had to face such a deadly threat again.

"Is the heavens going to destroy me?"

Yingtian was furious, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, and the cold light of the bleak moon appeared, splitting the secret room in a flash.

"I have acted all my life, I am worthy of the sky, I am not afraid of others, all kinds of sufferings are struggled by myself, what reason do you have to destroy me? What qualifications do you have to destroy me?"

Yingtian flew into the air, raised his head and roared, "You dare to destroy me?"

Yu Luo'er looked at the lightning, suddenly thought of something, looked at the unruly figure in mid-air in a daze, the panic in her heart disappeared in an instant, and murmured in a low voice: "Miss Qing'er can, why can't I, Yu Luo'er?"

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