Chapter 42: The Tribulation
"Boom"
The dark clouds that had been hovering above the wooden house moved as Yang Qingqiu moved.
Yang Qingqiu found a wide place in this Shennong Mountain Range, and the dark clouds also circled and stopped.
The wind gradually blew, and with the hunting robe, Yang Qingqiu sat down on the ground, and his eyes were also closed.
"Buzz. ”
Above the sky, countless dark clouds swirled, and countless purple electric light and flames were also churning in it little by little, and the electric light and flames gradually piled up into the dark clouds, until the dark clouds could not withstand the accumulation of thunder and flames, and a thunderbolt mixed with flames came down from the sky and slashed directly at Yang Qingqiu.
"Hmm....", mixed with flames, slashed directly at Yang Qingqiu's body, and the pain spread out in an instant, and Yang Qingqiu suddenly said in a muffled voice.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds in the sky were still dense, and the thunder and fire were also accumulating, and in about two seconds, a thunder fire descended and slashed on Yang Qingqiu's body. Moreover, as the number of thunder fires decreases, the ferocity of this thunder fire also becomes more and more intense!
"Ah!" Yang Qingqiu's palms trembled and clenched, and the nails on his hands were about to sink into his palms.
The thunder and fire slashed into his body one after another, and each time he slashed, there was an electric current and flames rushing into Yang Qingqiu's body, flowing all over Yang Qingqiu's meridian dantian, refining his physical body.
The thunder fire became more and more intense, gradually changing from the original one thunder fire to two, and then from two to three, and so on, one by one, and the pain that fell on Yang Qingqiu's body also increased exponentially.
Yang Qingqiu's skin had begun to crack a little bit of blood, and a few threads of blood flowed out of it.
The pain lasted for three whole days, and until now, thirty-six thunder fires had fallen together, directly hitting Yang Qingqiu's body!
"Ah!" Yang Qingqiu shouted in pain in a hoarse voice, and on his body, hideous wounds could be seen everywhere, and blood flowed, almost becoming a bloody person.
However, the dawn is also slowly approaching, and I saw that the dark clouds in the sky have gradually decreased, and the thunder and fire that have fallen have also plummeted, and the interval is getting longer and longer.
However, at this moment, the formations around the Shennong Mountain Range suddenly reacted.
Someone broke into the Shennong Mountains!
Seeing this, even if the Shennong clan came to the place where Yang Qingqiu crossed the catastrophe, the immortal qi spread away, and he wanted to test the location of the intruder, he didn't have to guess to know that the person who came this time must be a stranger!
"Whoa!"
The immortal qi bloomed, and at the moment when the immortal qi of the Shennong clan bloomed out, a sharp whip leg fell on the abdomen of the Shennong clan!
"Poof!" Shennong's throat, who had no time to defend, was sweet, and even a mouthful of blood spurted out from the whip leg.
"How could it be so fast!" Shennong exclaimed, he looked at Wei Mo who appeared in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.
"You old bastard, see if I don't kill you today!" Shennong wiped away the blood that remained on the corners of his mouth, slapped his palms, and the majestic immortal qi erupted in an instant!
And Wei Mo stood in front of Shennong's with an expressionless face, looking coldly at Shennong's who was about to send out his palms.
The two fists waved, the fairy spirit was surging, Wei Mo's two fists were set up instantly, and the sound of fists sounded, Wei Mo's two fists met the palms of Shennong's!
At the moment when the fists and palms of the two of them touched, an incomparably majestic immortal qi burst out from the middle of it, on one side was the incomparably strong Muxing Immortal Qi, and on the other side, it was the extremely domineering Thunder Xing Immortal Qi!
The two immortal qi collided, directly forming a storm on both sides, which was extremely violent!
"Senior!" Xiao Ling's voice suddenly sounded, and his figure also appeared in front of the two.
"Xiao Ling!" Yang Qingqiu, who was in the midst of the tribulation, was shocked, and at the same time, he also accelerated the speed of the tribulation.
"Xiao Ling, what are you doing here!" Shennong looked at Xiao Ling who came forward, and said angrily, "Hurry up!"
"Huh?" Xiao Ling looked at Shennong for a moment.
"This stupid girl!" Shennong said in a hurry.
I saw that the corner of Wei Mo's mouth smiled, and he turned around to make a move at Xiao Ling!
"Don't succeed!" Seeing this, the Shennong clan immediately wanted to step forward and drag Wei Mo.
However, in the midst of this Weimo's strength, even if the Shennong clan obstructed it in every way, Weimo's figure still approached Xiao Ling!
"Ahhhh
"Return to the Soul!" Yang Qingqiu's figure sped away, and his mouth also shouted.
"Five-Element Heavenly Array!"
Yang Qingqiu's voice fell, and suddenly countless streamers flew over, bombarding Wei Mo's body, delaying for a little time!
"Whew!"
The dark clouds were sucked into the sea of consciousness by Yang Qingqiu almost instantly, and the remaining thunder and fire poured down in an instant, all of which bombarded the sea of consciousness, which was the most sensitive to pain!
"Suffered!" Shennong's palm did not fall, but Wei Mo took the opportunity to bully himself, his fist was charged, and he blasted towards Xiao Ling!
"Can't hide from ......" Xiao Ling froze in place as if she was stupid, and even if she didn't, her body that had just stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm would be suppressed by the immortal qi fluctuations emitted by stepping into the Heavenly Immortal Mahayana Realm!
The fist wind is cold, almost instantly, it can hit Xiao Ling's body and take his life!
In an instant, a storm of immortal qi raged!
"Huh?"
Wei Mo was suddenly stunned.
The fist that could have killed Xiao Ling in an instant stopped half an inch away from Xiao Lingqiao's face, and its fist wind blew Xiao Ling back three or four steps before he was able to stabilize his body.
Wei Mo found that his wrist was being held tightly by a palm, and he couldn't move at all.
And the owner of that palm, whose body was covered with hideous wounds, was dressed in a tattered robe covered with blood.
This person is Yang Qingqiu!
"Yang Qingqiu...."Shennong looked at Yang Qingqiu in front of him, and a trace of joy appeared on his face.
"Qingqiu ....." Xiao Ling looked at Yang Qingqiu, who was covered in blood, and said in a daze.
"I won't let you touch my benefactor in the slightest. Yang Qingqiu's eyes were extremely cold, he stared at Wei Mo and said coldly.
Yang Qingqiu said, the incomparably majestic immortal qi burst out from the sea of his knowledge, and the immortal qi was like a storm, bursting out from Yang Qingqiu as the center, blowing between the entire Shennong Mountain Range.
The surging degree of this immortal qi has reached the strength of the Thunder Fire Tribulation!