Chapter 1202: Catastrophe (4)

"Who are you?"

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The unsightly man in front of him, who looked like a farmer, actually appeared behind him without him noticing, which made the ghost monk who had always been known for his concealment embarrassed.

Facing Zhong Jiuse's questioning, the old man was like a taste, and just muttered to himself with his hands: "This Yang Junshan is really bold, and it is just a matter of openly gathering the forces of an important clan in this Quwu Mountain, in the end, the identity of Yang Junxiu is excusable, but the old man never thought that there would be a ghost king involved!"

Zhong Jiu's face turned pale, he took two steps back, and asked again, "Who are you?"

He was already on full alert and ready to attack, but he didn't dare to slash the ghost weapon in his hand at the person in front of him, nor did he dare to escape with the ghost escape secret technique.

In his perception, the person in front of him was like an abyss, and if he was willing, he could raise his hand to make his soul fly.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Zhong Jiu, and said to himself: "I have long heard that the rise of this Yang clan is quite involved in foreign forces, not only has a demon clan force, but also secretly befriends some witch cultivators, and there are even rumors that this person is involved with overseas Dragon Island forces, but now it seems that he still underestimates the Yang clan, and even the ghost clan forces are involved." ”

"Old man, you're wrong, he has nothing to do with the ghost clan!"

A voice suddenly came from behind Zhong Jiu, Yang Junxiu didn't know when she had rushed over, facing the unfathomable old man in front of her, she calmly stepped forward, stood side by side with Zhong Jiu, and said: "Drop your magic weapon, in front of this senior, it doesn't make a difference whether you have a magic weapon in your hand or not." ”

Zhong Jiu's face became extremely ugly, but he still put away the ghost sword in his hand, and said with a hint of complaint: "Boss, didn't you tell you to leave quickly, why did you come over again?"

Yang Junxiu said with a smile: "The White Tiger Clan doesn't have the habit of leaving their companions to run away alone!"

Speaking of this, Yang Junxiu smiled at the old man in front of him and said, "Besides, I don't think I can escape in front of this old man." ”

The old man suddenly spoke, "In fact, one of them has already fled. ”

Yang Junxiu bowed very perfunctorily and said, "Then thank you old man for your mercy, you should have come here to find me to lure my brother out to meet, right?"

The old man said expressionlessly: "Otherwise, do you think that little girl can escape?" Hey, a white tiger demon king, two ghost kings, this Xishan Yang clan is so bold." ”

Yang Junxiu didn't hear his words, and asked: "What do you call old man, you can't keep calling 'old man, old man', in case you get upset and destroy us with a slap, how wrong." ”

The old man didn't answer directly, but stayed on Yang Junxiu's face for a moment, and then Gu Jing Wubo said: "The old man's surname is Qian." ”

"Oh, old man Qian!"

The corners of Zhong Jiu's eyes twitched uncontrollably, but he rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Don't wait here, my brother won't come, in fact, he is not in Xishan at all now. Yang Junxiu said in a good time.

Immediately after, Yang Junxiu seemed to have guessed what the old man was going to say, and said: "I sent Bao Yu'er back to Xishan, just to bring a message to the people inside, so that they can guard the door, after all, even if Xishan does not have my brother in charge, you don't dare to attack the old man easily, right?"

"Aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you?"

The old man surnamed Xie still had an expressionless face, and his tone was as flat as white water, but the words that came out of his mouth made Zhong Jiu feel cold.

"Unless you don't want to know my brother's extraterritorial experience for more than ten years, aren't you all looking for it because of these? It's just that everyone was very reserved before, but they never thought that a character like you, Old Man Qian, would actually end up in person. Yang Junxiu didn't seem to know what fear was.

"Then you must know something?" said the old man.

"I know!" Yang Junxiu admitted, and then said, "But if I say it, will you believe it?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked, "Then where did Yang Junshan go?"

Yang Junxiu smiled at the old man, turned around and pointed to the south, and said in a provocative tone: "Thunder Swamp, he crossed the thunder robbery, old man Qian, do you dare to take advantage of the fire to rob?"

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Yang Junshan helped the Dongliu Dao people and the Ziyuan Dao people to survive the Thunder Tribulation in a row, and in the process of using the Five Elements Thunder Light Dao Array to divert part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation, he personally experienced the power of the Thunder Tribulation three times, and even refined part of the will of heaven and earth in the process, so that he could hold on for a longer time in the extraterritorial starry sky later.

In fact, Yang Junshan's personal experience is much better than that of other monks, which is also one of his biggest reliance on this tribulation, he can completely estimate the power of the thunder tribulation in advance relatively accurately and prepare, when the power is charged, he does not hesitate to let the thunder tribulation add to his body, he should go all out and never leave his hand, and carry out the refining and condensation of the natal supernatural power step by step.

If the thunderstorm is regarded as the desolate giant beast that guards the origin of heaven and earth in this world, only after passing the test of this desolate giant beast, will it be qualified to explore the origin of the Zhou Tian world, then when the first thunder tribulation comes, it is just a tongue stretched out by this giant beast, and the second thunder tribulation is equivalent to a sharp claw poked out by this giant beast, then after two consecutive failures, this desolate giant beast will also be completely enraged, and the third thunder tribulation comes, not only with the roar of the giant beast, it will also poke its entire head down, swallow the entire person who crossed the catastrophe in his mouth, and chew it with sharp teeth, so that his bones are gone, and he will be wiped out。

And now Yang Junshan is about to face a completely enraged thunder beast, and perhaps because the Thunder Marsh Land is closer to its lair, this giant beast will be even more ferocious.

There were bursts of thunderstorm lightning in the clouds, like the roar of a giant beast, the third thunder tribulation had not yet completely descended, but Yang Junshan's face became more and more pale, the third thunder tribulation was not just a lightning flash, each of his explosions was like a sharp cone, piercing his mind.

The third thunderstorm test is not only the monk's cultivation, primordial spirit and physical body, but also his divine consciousness and soul thoughts, the thunder light has not yet come, but the test has already begun one step ahead.

This is also an important reason why Yang Junshan insisted on successfully condensing his natal immortal magic as much as possible when the first two thunder tribulations came, because when the third thunder tribulation came, Yang Junshan would not only face more risks, but the disturbed divine consciousness would also make it difficult for him to concentrate on completing the remaining divine power condensation.

There was a muffled sound, like a thunderbolt exploding underwater, but in an instant, the entire thunder in the land of thunder swamps was annihilated for a long time.

A cloud of purple thunder light slurry that looked extremely thick spit out from the saturated clouds, but it also instantly made the clouds in the sky fall into the final weakness, and even seemed to have emptied the essence of the heavenly thunder in the entire thunder swamp in an instant.

There was no time to dodge at all, and in fact, Yang Junshan didn't dodge at all, but in an instant, his whole person was swallowed by this purple plasma, as if he was swallowed by a giant beast, and the thunderball that was constantly expanding and shrinking was like the giant beast chewing the prey in its mouth.

Yang Junshan's skin and flesh were carbonized in an instant, and the surging power of the thunder tribulation broke into his body domineeringly, tearing everything on his body apart, this time he didn't even need to take the initiative to absorb the will of heaven and earth and the original vitality, these things poured into the body with the thunder tribulation, Yang Junshan felt like a balloon that had been blown up in an instant, and while trying to burst himself, there were many sharp cone blades outside the body that kept stabbing him, and he wanted to completely collapse with the inside and the outside.

However, Yang Junshan, who had been prepared for a long time, was not in danger, although he had a splitting headache at this time, but the divine consciousness that had been repaired and briefly held in charge of the immortal array and exercised was not so easy to be defeated, and even in this crisis situation, he could still divide a part of his divine consciousness and put it on the condensation of the second immortal magic power in the dantian.

At this time, the potential of Yang Junshan's alchemy technique has been fully stimulated, and the vitality potential contained in the five internal organs and bone marrow is endlessly competing with the power of the thunder tribulation that penetrates into the body, and at the same time, Yang Junshan's body like a balloon has become more tenacious, and at the same time, the will of heaven and earth that has been refined by the Yuan Shen, and the origin qi that has been continuously assimilated by the Nine True Yuan, has poured into the condensation process of the second Natal Immortal Divine Power Seed at an unprecedented speed, which has consumed the vitality that tried to blow up his physical body, and also greatly shortened the time for the formation of the Natal Immortal Technique。

Finally, before the third thunder tribulation was over, Yang Junshan had already completed the condensation of the second natal immortal power.

Almost at the same time, when Yang Junshan's physical potential was exerted to the extreme under the weight of the thunderstorm, the power of the thunderstorm that had penetrated into the flesh began to assimilate with his physical body bit by bit, and finally converged into his bloodline, along with the flow of blood, from all over the body to the heart.

Knock! Knock!

A loud sound like a drum came from his chest, and also came from the huge purple light cocoon that enveloped Yang Junshan, and even the entire electric cocoon was like a huge heart, and began to expand and contract synchronously with that trace of rhythm, and the thunder light slurry that was originally like the head of a giant beast looked more like a giant egg that gave birth to some peerless beast at this time, and even the thunderclouds above the thunder swamp seemed to become frightened and began to collapse in all directions.