Chapter 186: Reverse Heavenly Tribulation

The voice was very flat, even very soft, but as soon as he said it, a wave of sound was formed, sweeping across a hundred zhang squares, and the white mist was surging. ↑，

The earth centered on him collapsed outward, making the ground more than three inches lower.

A storm swept suddenly, and Fang Wenyuan's figure flew backwards uncontrollably, falling gently to the ground.

Yue Li Zhenren laughed and said, "Evil animal, you dare to hurt the old man's disciple?"

After saying that, he was about to cast a spell, and his hands had already begun to pinch the trick, but he stopped again, because there was a slight change on Fang Wenyuan's side, and it seemed that there was a possibility of turning defeat into victory.

So, Yue Lizhen stood in place, watching motionlessly.

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, suddenly staggered and occupied.

At this moment, his face is as pale as paper, and there are many wrinkles on his skin, his hair is gray, and his body is like an eggplant beaten by autumn frost. The whole person is like an old man in the twilight, even standing there, trembling.

But there was a persistence in his eyes, his expression was calm, there was no slightest wave, everything that happened was as if it didn't happen to him.

At this moment, the weak aura on his body actually gradually recovered, and it became more and more intense, and the aura of heaven and earth around him did not change much.

This is the weirdest thing, in the eyes of Yue Li Zhenren, this is the case. Fang Wenyuan was seriously injured, and the Dao Ji was almost damaged, but why did he suddenly recover, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to break through his cultivation.

Yue Li Zhenren muttered, "Could it be that the core of the secret realm?"

Yue Li Zhenren guessed correctly, the core of the secret realm had long been hidden in the dantian by him. Therefore, he was able to recover his own Yuan Power without absorbing the aura of the outside world, and he could also climb his cultivation.

He is not a person who gives up lightly, and the reason why he did not resist when the Willow Demon forcibly cast the foundation was because he thought of a way, which was to break through the cultivation at this time.

He does not follow the way of heaven, and every time he is promoted in the future, he will encounter a catastrophe. After such a period of cultivation, he could have been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building a long time ago, but he never had the opportunity to retreat. After all, promotion is not a one-and-a-half thing, but a very slow process.

In the sect, he has not yet apprenticed, so there are many inconveniences, so he has repeatedly delayed.

But at this moment, he had no choice, because Doji was constantly in a rout.

If you go to the promotion at this time, with the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, you will definitely be able to interrupt the willow demon's method of seizing the foundation. It's just that the success rate of such a promotion is very small, after all, his Daoji is very badly damaged.

Seeing Fang Wenyuan's cultivation continue to rise, Yue Lizhen hesitated and chose to stop. looked at Fang Wenyuan with a look of hope, hoping that he could create a miracle.

"Ah~~~"

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan let out a long roar, and the golden light slowly leaked out from the bones in his body, and the purple light in his left eye shone.

The spirit of the golden crow dimmed in the cage of the willow demon, and at the same time, a trace of blue-brown fireworks ignited in Fang Wenyuan's right eye.

In the sky above the forbidden land, a strong wind suddenly blew, blowing the clouds. This time, it was not Fang Wenyuan who summoned the Heavenly Thunder, but the real Heavenly Thunder descended, the purpose of which was to punish Fang Wenyuan, a person who cultivated against the path.

The thunder was dull, like war drums, and dark flames loomed in the clouds.

Fang Wenyuan puffed up his chest, like him in his twilight years, his body gradually recovered, his eyes regained his charm, his skin was no longer shriveled, but the half-white hair could not be recovered.

Standing with his head held high, standing beneath the clouds, looking up at the sky, without the slightest cowardice.

Yue Li Zhenren looked at Fang Wenyuan incredulously and muttered, "What secrets are still hidden in this kid's body? He is still a cultivator who is against the path, and he actually has such courage.

Such a monk's path of cultivation is more bumpy than that of ordinary people, and even his fate is ill-fated, but once he survives, he will definitely have great achievements. This disciple, I'm done!"

Between the wind and clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, shining a bright light, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls spread all over the four fields, and it looked particularly mad in the mausoleum, but the people who dared to enter this place were naturally not cowardly and cowardly, so how could they be afraid.

Besides, the ghosts in the mausoleum cry wolf howl because they are afraid of the glorious heaven.

"Click~~"

A bright light illuminates the night.

A thunderbolt in the sky pierced through the heavens and the earth, suddenly hitting the top of Fang Wenyuan's head.

The long hair fell out in an instant, flying in the wind. The place he occupied had become a big pit, and the sand and gravel were splashed and blackened.

Real black smoke billows outward

Fang Wenyuan's figure flickered, and he was as if nothing happened.

This thunderbolt was many times stronger than the thunder spell cast by Fang Wenyuan, like thousands of iron hammers hitting the whole body.

But Fang Wenyuan was not defeated, I saw him fly up, soar up, and said loudly: "Is this the strength?"

With a wave of his hand, the blue sky thunder suddenly appeared above his head, and the cyan thunder light shone brightly, as if it was provoking Tianwei.

The wind seemed to get stronger, and between the flying sand and rocks, a thicker/stronger thunderbolt suddenly slashed down.

Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand and pushed upward, and the blue sky thunder tripod rose in the wind, turning into eight zhang and wrapping Fang Wenyuan in it.

The thunder that was approved was directly wrapped in the blue sky thunder

This thunder comes from the handwriting of the Heavenly Dao, which is quite spiritual, and it is constantly struggling in the Ding, causing the Qingtian Thunder Ding to shake for a while, and it seems that it is a little unbearable.

Fang Wenyuan pointed from afar, and the blue sky thunder suddenly fell to the ground, and the green thunder in it was constantly forcibly fusing that heavenly thunder.

And at this time, the Heavenly Tribulation was no longer legal, and when the thunder had not yet dispersed, it slashed down a thunderbolt again.

This time, Fang Wenyuan was like resisting the first thunderbolt, his body was upward, and he resisted hard with his physical body.

The reason why he let the Qingtian Thunder Ding appear was only because he wanted to catch a real Heavenly Thunder, and its purpose was to use it for him, so that he could better comprehend the Five Thunder God Scrolls.

After all, it is written on the Five Thunder God Scroll that when you have cultivated to Dacheng, you can hold yourself as the Thunder Lord and seize the power of the Heavenly Dao!

After carrying the two thunderbolts, the damage to the Dao base in the body became smaller and smaller, and it was slowly dissipating. Although he could still feel that strange aura still in his body, there was no longer much of a threat.

And this breath also unexpectedly dispersed the pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Because there is a part of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it has been traced back to the body of the willow demon along with that strange power.

When crossing the calamity, no one can help, and once outsiders intervene, they will definitely sit together.

The willow demon at this moment can only be regarded as unlucky!