Chapter 77 Boy, your brother is decided!

Xu Tianxing shook his head and said: "Since ancient times, the tribulation can only be allowed to come, this will only cause the wrath of the sky, even if he can cross the tribulation, he will not be able to transform his physique, and his daily cultivation will not be able to make an inch, so what's the use of keeping his life?"

Xu Tianxing's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, obviously intentionally teaching the monks present not to do such a deviant thing.

The old man's actions were very good for Li Chenfeng's temper, and shouted loudly: "If you do a good job, you should beat his mother, how can there be a reason to not fight back after being struck by lightning, and if you die, you still cultivate a fart, and it is better to be alive than anything else!"

There was a sound of "bah", and the old man crawled out of the pit with a dirty head, spitting dust out of his mouth, and before he could stand firmly, he hugged Li Chenfeng with a fist.

"Xiaoyou's words are very much in line with my wishes, let others slaughter, how can anyone in my generation be able to bear it, and it is ...... to be happy and enmity."

With a "boom", the third heavenly thunder slashed down, blowing up the old man with electric light, his hair and beard became a heap, his red face turned into a black face, he was covered in blood, and sat on the ground softly.

Li Chenfeng looked at it and grinned, this time it was a thunderbolt, and it deserved it!

He looked into the air and saw that the thunderclouds had gathered again, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, the fourth thunder is here again, knock out all the talismans!"

The old man said weakly: "If Lao Tzu has it, I still need to say it...... This time it's really over, and the scene in the maze is foolish!"

Li Chenfeng was anxious, isn't this slandering Lao Tzu's maze, what is the difference between this and smashing Lao Tzu's pot?

He was in a hurry, rushed out of the maze without believing in evil, pushed aside the monk with the long weapon, ran over with the long soldier, and inserted a row in front of the old man......

Seeing that the fourth thunder was about to fall, Li Chenfeng fled back to the maze with his head in his arms, poking his head out to observe.

With a "click", the fourth thunderbolt slashed down even more violently, and when the smoke dissipated, I saw that the ground with the long soldiers was split by the thunder and lightning into a larger pit, and the old man sat on the edge of the pit, smirking with his mouth wide open.

Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, the thunder and lightning just now split up and slashed towards Li Chenfeng, who was hiding in the maze......

Li Chenfeng had a reminder from the bone demon, and he had already inserted a spear in front of him, and ran backwards at this time.

There was a thunderclap, and there was a big pit at the spear, but it was much smaller than the old man's side.

Then there were several thunderbolts, and the monk who had been robbed of his long weapon fell down and kicked his legs on the ground......

Li Chenfeng cautiously poked his head out from the other side of the maze, "Brother, get some more long soldiers to plug in, that thing can save a lot of effort!"

"Oh, oh......" The old man woke up from a dream and quickly got up and rushed into the crowd.

Grabbed a few long weapons and inserted them directly into the ground, anyway, Tianlei knew himself, and he chased after him, and he didn't need to go back to the same place.

Some of the monks who were robbed of their long weapons knew that this was against the heavenly calamity, and they had to be hacked, so they immediately fled in all directions......

The fifth heavenly thunder smashed down even more violently, and the thunder and lightning that separated split the "enemy" monk into the sky and fell to the ground, twitching vigorously......

Looking at the old man again, although he avoided the big pit again, he was still carried by thunder and lightning, and stood on the edge of the pit holding a wooden stick and shook involuntarily like chaff......

Li Chenfeng shook his head and sighed: "Brother, only a metal soldier can lead thunder, what does it mean to take a wooden stick? Besides, use the palm force to lead the thunder and lightning to the side, why are you so honest at this time, honest people are being chopped, don't you know?"

The old man spat out a white cigarette in his mouth, "I didn't say it earlier, this time I choked enough, I won't thank you kid, what other tricks are there? The thunder below is even more ruthless......"

Li Chenfeng was happy, "If you succeed in the tribulation, how about we make a shut-off?"

The old man's eyes widened, "This is a fart!" Lao Tzu succeeded, you will be the brother, and I will do it for the brother......, right?

Li Chenfeng had a bad stomach, and he was worried that he had no place to make it, so he said gloomily: "I estimate that as long as it is a weapon, it can be thrown into the sky, and the heavenly thunder only recognizes the owner of the weapon, and a thunder is divided into dozens of ways, and it can save a lot of light by splitting your body......"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he looked at the monk who was still standing in a daze......

When hundreds of monks heard the robbers' lack of morality, they knew that it was not good, and when they saw the old man's very approving eyes, their hearts were filled with sorrow.

"Run......" shouted, and he wanted to flee in all directions, but it was too late, and the old man's spiritual power came out violently, sealing the sea of qi of the monks of the eight directions, and immediately all the monks were restrained and could not move.

The old man immediately swam in the crowd like lightning, grabbed the weapon and threw it into the sky, and for a time the heavenly weapon danced wildly, causing thunder and lightning......

"Click", the sixth heavenly thunder smashed into the ground like crazy, and more than a hundred monks were chopped into rags, and their hair and beards were curled......

The old man used the thickest thunderbolt that slashed at him at a critical moment, and he was able to use his palm power to lead it to the side, and finally did not suffer a heavy blow.

Li Chenfeng applauded loudly, pointing to the bearded old man who had betrayed him before.

"That's right, just do it, it is estimated that the cultivation is high enough to resist a few more times, who is that? By the way, it's him, just pick it up and block the mine, it must be easy to ......"

The bearded old man knew that it would definitely not be good to offend the robbers, but he didn't expect that retribution would come so soon, the sea of qi was sealed, and he couldn't move if he wanted to run, so his face turned pale with fright, and his eyes pleaded bitterly to the old man who rushed over.

The old man who crossed the tribulation now respects Li Chenfeng like a god, where will he let him go, and pick it up to block the seventh heavenly thunder.

"Click" The seventh more powerful heavenly thunder slashed down, and more than a hundred thunderbolts were divided, and the thickest thunder still smashed into the old man and the bearded monk in his hand......

The monks who were thrown their weapons this time were all twitching in rags.

The old man was not spared, he was also trembling, his robes had a tendency to hang up, and his limbs were broken, but he was much better than the bearded monk who used it to hold the thunder......

The other one was already spread out on all fours, blood spurting wildly, and the strong smell of charcoal was already dying.

Li Chenfeng finally felt a little embarrassed, "Brother, next time you take someone to top the thunder, you may have to let go first, the thunder will split you as a person, so you can carry it again, that is, the clothes are torn, and the big man will have nothing to ...... when he shows his ass."

The old man spit out two more puffs of white smoke, and complained a little: "This trick is still not very good, this thunder is bigger than the other, and I can give Lao Tzu another trick!"

When the monks heard this, they wailed from the bottom of their hearts, the robber who lacked virtue came up with an idea like thunder, one pit after another, needless to say, the next idea was even more immoral.

The monks desperately threw flattering glances at the robbers, regardless of men and women, but Li Chenfeng couldn't tell the difference, they were all pitch-black skin, white teeth, and tattered clothes, by the way, some key positions were still obvious......

He poured out his heart and lungs for this future brother of the catastrophe, and said quietly: "I'm afraid that people won't be happy when I say it, so I can't talk about it...... How many more times can you throw a weapon that has been thrown? Doesn't this attract hatred......

As soon as these words came out, all the monks were like mourning and examining, and the eighth heavenly thunder divided into hundreds and fell on the head of the old man, no matter how rough it was, there was nothing left, and he would definitely be able to pass!

It's just that I suffered from these poor people who were not qualified to cross the catastrophe, but were struck by lightning, this damn robber is simply a catastrophe for hundreds of people......

Xu Tianxing saw that the disciples of the Demon Moon Sect were also smashed, and now he had to do it again, and he was so angry that his beard trembled, and his elegant aura was swept away......

But there is nothing to do, weapons are all over the ground, and I can't tell which ones are the disciples of the Demon Moon Sect, so I can't kill the old man, right?

Otherwise, the monks of the two countries will undoubtedly go to war, and they can only protect their nephew Xu Ziqing, and the others will not be able to control so much.

The future brother is really a brother, the heart is connected, the old man instantly understood, nodded praisefully, raised his big hand, a powerful suction force appeared out of thin air, and the weapons everywhere were sucked into the air, facing the eighth heavenly thunder......

As a result, as many monks expected, after the eighth heavenly thunder was divided into hundreds of paths, the one that slashed at the old man was actually even weaker than the seventh path, and it was easily guided to the side by the old man several times in a row, and he was unharmed!

Every time the thunder fell, it was more than twice as powerful as the previous one, and this was the first time that the old man was so chic.

The old man laughed, "Boy, your brother is decided, there are only nine heavenly thunders in the foundation building period, and I bother you to take it again, and it will be over soon......"

"Come back ......"

Hundreds of monks, whether they fell to the ground and convulsed, or barely struggling, all of them smoked white smoke, and their eyes were straight with fright, this last blow was neither dead nor crippled, this was the rhythm of going to hell!

Li Chenfeng agreed with the old man's wise move to draw inferences from one another, "I'm not welcome to be a brother, I wish the virtuous brother a successful promotion to the foundation building period in advance!"

Xu Tianxing snorted coldly, "It's a great luck to be able not to die, and I still want to be empowered, wash my muscles and cut the marrow, and dream!"

When hundreds of monks had experienced the "baptism" of the ninth heavenly thunder, all of them lay on the ground and convulsed, staring in confusion at the results of this deviant tribulation, the clouds of calamity in the sky finally began to disperse reluctantly......

When the last thundercloud disappeared, suddenly a golden light came out, enveloping the old man, slowly soaring into the air, sweeping away his veins and body, visibly repairing his injuries......

The old man's sea of qi has expanded countless times, and it can really be called the "sea of qi", the so-called sea of qi is named after the sea of qi in the foundation building period, even if it is the fifteenth layer realm of the condensation period, really speaking, it can only be called a "big lake", and it cannot be compared with the "sea of qi" at all......

To put it bluntly, the monk's cultivation is measured by the size of the qi sea, and the monk who has successfully crossed the tribulation, the qi sea has expanded countless times, not to mention, the spiritual power in it is full, there is no doubt that his cultivation has increased terrifyingly compared to before......

When the golden light dissipated, the old man slowly descended from the sky, and his original red face and white hair also underwent a great change at this time......