Chapter 199: The Tribulation of the Yuan Infant

At the moment when Han Qinsheng appeared, a mighty power of heaven and earth instantly shrouded Han Qinsheng's head, and the clouds in the sky rolled, electric snakes swirled, sizzling, and there were bursts of rumbling sounds in the dark clouds.

"Hahaha, this Heavenly Tribulation is coming, I'll go to Yaori Ridge to cross the Tribulation first!" Feeling that the momentum of the Heavenly Tribulation in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Han Qinsheng frowned and said with a relaxed smile.

"Qin Sheng, Yuan Baby Thunder Tribulation, don't take it lightly. Seeing Han Qinsheng's indifferent appearance, Bai Guzhen said with some displeasure.

"Hahaha, uncle, the disciple knows it in his heart. After Han Qinsheng finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

After seeing Han Qinsheng leave, Bai Guxuan disappeared directly into the sky in a flash after warning the disciples in the sect not to go out.

After seeing the two Yuan Babies leaving, the Jindan monks in the field also ran out.

Jiang Wenhao, who was standing beside Wang An, glanced at Wang An with a smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, a red light rolled up Wang An. The next moment, the two disappeared into the Baicao Gate.

Yaori Ridge, a strange stone mountain more than 100,000 kilometers away from Baicaomen, this mountain is full of deserts, not a single inch of grass grows, the aura is sparse, it is very suitable for the tribulation, without the support of the aura, the clouds gather here very slowly.

With Han Qinsheng's departure, the overlapping clouds that shrouded the Baicao Gate directly followed Han Qinsheng, like a shadow.

After coming to Yaori Ridge, I saw Han Qinsheng standing on an empty ground with a colored face, his arms raised, and the arrays on all sides flew into the four directions, and after a rumbling sound, a space with a faint powerful aura enveloped Han Qinsheng.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qinsheng threw out four arrays again, and as he recited the words in his mouth. Four yellow pillars of light rose into the sky, and a thick and solid earth-attribute high-level defensive circle appeared above him.

"Boom!"

The black clouds in the sky rolled and surged, lightning and thunder, and thunder snakes. The clouds of calamity are getting lower and lower, and the momentum brewing is gradually increasing, and from a distance, you can vaguely feel a terrifying aura that destroys the world and destroys the earth.

Half an hour later, Wang An and a group of Jindan monks arrived late.

I saw that the two Yuanying monks who came to protect the Dharma had already stood a hundred miles away from Han Qin's holy hundred, guarding him on the left and on the right.

On the other hand, the Jindan monk did not dare to approach within a thousand miles, and the mighty momentum, after the thunder tribulation came, would definitely be shrouded within a thousand miles.

"Boom!"

An hour passed, Han Qinsheng was still cross-legged on the ground to consolidate his cultivation, at this time he suddenly took out two elixirs, one was lightning flashing, the other crystal was clear, and it was glowing with nine-colored clouds, Han Qinsheng raised his head and took the pill directly.

"Crackle! boom!"

At this moment, a powerful momentum as mighty as the sun soared into the sky, the clouds surged, thousands of thunderbolts shot out from the clouds, and the shadowless and invisible power of the Heavenly Dao spread throughout thousands of miles, and all the monks present felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Here, only Wang An is a foundation building monk, but he is an alchemy master, and no one dares to have an opinion on him, not to mention that the person who crossed the tribulation is his master.

Wang An's divine sense and physical strength had already reached the strength of Jindan, and in this invisible sense of oppression, he only frowned slightly, and still stood upright beside Jiang Wenhao like a spear.

Seeing Wang An's performance, Jiang Wenhao and the rest of the Jindan monks couldn't help but be amazed, this pair of masters and apprentices were really perverts.

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The clouds are getting denser and denser, and they are already pressing lower and lower. Han Qinsheng had already felt a mighty Heavenly Dao power, and an invisible sense of depression lingered on his brow.

"Hahaha, come on, let the old man see what you can do to me in this catastrophe!"

Han Qinsheng's sleeves were windless, his white hair and long beard were flying, and a fearless momentum that looked at the world suddenly rose from his body, and a powerful red and green light and shadow enveloped his body, and a powerful spiritual power shook the space wherever it passed.

At this moment, Han Qinsheng stood proudly in the overlapping clouds, standing tall as a pine, standing on the opposite side of this heaven and earth, fighting the sky alone.

"Boom!"

The aura within a radius of a hundred miles all poured into the clouds, and the clouds gathered layer by layer, at this time, they had completely covered the sky above the ten miles around Han Qinsheng, and the sky and the earth were pitch black, showing a dull and dull appearance, and the layers of black clouds were overwhelming the city.

Han Qinsheng's face remained unchanged, only to see a little finger of his finger, a three-inch medicine tripod exuding brilliance suddenly appeared in the air, as he recited words in his mouth, one by one mysterious runes poured into the small tripod, and the medicine tripod instantly turned into the size of a hundred zhang, with a thousand rays of light and flickering runes.

This is Han Qinsheng's natal magic weapon, Taiyiding.

The next moment, nine bolts of lightning as thick as a thumb slashed down from the clouds without warning, and instantly slashed towards Han Qinsheng!

The clouds were surging, and the thousands of thunder snakes around him followed closely behind Han Qinsheng with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming peak.

"Boom!"

The thunderbolt the thickness of the thumb passed through the earthy yellow defensive circle unhindered, and the magic circle trembled violently, and the aura dimmed, and it was instantly abolished.

Han Qinsheng's pupils shrank violently, and with a little finger, he saw that Taiyi Ding was full of brilliance, and with the powerful momentum of moving mountains and reclamation, he directly faced the nine thunderbolts.

"Boom!"

A brilliant light shot straight into the sky, a powerful wave of qi stretched for thousands of miles, the earth collapsed, the dust flew, the space shattered, and the terrifying power of space raged in the middle of the light.

"Hey, this Yuan Infant Heavenly Tribulation is so terrifying, you can still feel this powerful momentum thousands of miles away!" Feeling the terrifying momentum, the face of the Jindan monk who was thousands of miles away changed greatly.

"Senior brother, this Yuanying Thunder Tribulation seems to be even more powerful than ours at the beginning!" Bai Guxuan's whole person was in a red light shield, and he said to the blue-robed Yuanying Monk with some surprise.

"That's true! It seems that our junior brother is not simple, hahaha, it seems that your Danfeng is about to rise. ”

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In the blink of an eye, the light dissipated, and I saw Han Qinsheng still standing proudly on the ground, and the Taiyiding spiritual light in the air flickered.

I saw that Han Qinsheng's feet were craggy and in a mess, and the surrounding land collectively collapsed dozens of zhang.

"Boom!"

The clouds in the sky were still flashing with thunder, and the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles was constantly gathered.

The clouds rolled, and eighteen thunderbolts the thickness of his thumb shot out suddenly, carrying thousands of thunder snakes to Han Qinsheng.

The mighty and mighty, the thunder is like a waterfall, like a flowing river of thunder and lightning, everywhere it goes, the space is broken, and the sky and the earth change color.

After the earth-shattering explosion, a white-clothed figure stood proudly among the flying sand and rocks, ragged, but there was a fighting intent that rose to the sky.

The third wave, twenty-seven thunderbolts...... The heavens and the earth changed color, Taiyiding shook, and Han Qinsheng still stood under the clouds.

In the fourth wave, thirty-six heavenly thunderbolts were intertwined, and the thunder flashed, piercing the sky.

His eyes were full of crackling thunder and lightning, and Han Qinsheng felt that he was surrounded by a world of thunder and lightning, countless thunder snakes were flying, and the power of heaven and earth was mighty, sweeping in all directions.

Han Qinsheng's face was solemn, the aura on his body changed, and with a light snap in his mouth, a fiery red flying sword of vicissitudes suddenly appeared in front of his forehead, and as the magic in his hand changed, this flying sword was full of aura, and the sword qi of cold light was radiant in all directions.

A sword intent that soared into the sky, the edge was unmatched, and there was a faint momentum that pierced the overlapping clouds.

The cold light was shining, and thousands of eerie sword rays poured down against the thunder like mercury falling to the ground, and wherever the sword rays went, the chill was piercing, and the space revealed huge holes.

"Boom!"

The sword and the thunder collided fiercely, and a burst of bright light illuminated the nine heavens, the space was shattered, the aura was raging, the sand and stones were flying, and the aura of silence permeated the entire battlefield.

The thirty-six heavenly thunders were not exhausted, and they still slashed down at Han Qinsheng.

The next moment, Tai Yiding once again flashed with a brilliant spiritual light, the runes flickered, and the boom directly blocked the overwhelming thunder and lightning.

The light was shining, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the deafening sound spread throughout the sky, and Han Qinsheng's whole person was shrouded in spiritual light and thunder, and his life and death were unknown.

The aura dissipated, ten miles of flat land, a mess, I saw that Han Qin's holy body was incomplete, his whole body was scorched black, the slightest thunder and lightning were flickering and lingering, and the muscles of his whole body were twitching one by one.

"Hah!"

I saw Han Qinsheng roar angrily, exhaled a heavy breath, and a trace of mysterious power was faintly visible on his body spinning, and the next moment the thunder and lightning on his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, I didn't expect this Lei Jin Dan to work so well!" The momentum on Han Qinsheng's body became powerful again, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Boom!"

I saw that the clouds in the air overlapped, and the aura rolled, and at this moment, a greater and more powerful momentum was brewing, and all the aura from a hundred miles away was sucked over.

"Hey, why hasn't this cloud receded? Could it be that Senior Brother Han wants to survive the Fifty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, oh my God, we were all Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation back then. Seeing the calamity clouds that were still rolling and circling, Bai Guxuan suddenly said with a surprised face.

"That's right, it's indeed the Five or Nine Heavenly Tribulation!" said the green-robed Yuanying Monk with a serious face.

The clouds in the sky were mighty, and a powerful power of heaven and earth shrouded a hundred miles in a radius, as if it was about to completely shatter this space into space powder.

"Hahaha, Five-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, come on!"

After discovering that the Heavenly Tribulation was not over, Han Qinsheng suddenly shouted excitedly, ninety-nine percent of the monks who crossed the Yuan Infant Tribulation were forty-nine Heavenly Tribulations, and the monks who survived the Five Nine Heavenly Tribulations, as long as they did not fall halfway, would be 100% powerful in the future, and they would be proud of this realm.

The success or failure of life and death lies in this move, and after this, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps; failure is the death of the dead.

I saw that Han Qinsheng's body suddenly rose with a breath that was higher than the second layer of the Yuan Ying and rose to the sky, and at this moment, he actually used a secret technique to forcibly improve his cultivation.